"Boy, you're really not afraid of death, you saved the person I wanted to die, and you swaggered here to eat...... Uh-huh......"

Outside the circle, Judd glanced at the Gentile who was specifically against him, and the pungent smell of urine came to his face, Judd frowned and covered his mouth and nose, almost vomiting out the mountain treasure he had just eaten.

The man was still eating his food with his face unchanged, and the money-losing goods he had bought from the slave gang were lying motionless on the ground, not knowing if he was dead or not.

He has seen a lot of ruthless characters, but surrounded by more than a dozen thugs and can still eat his own things leisurely with the smell of urine, such a guy is either a fool or a hard stubble.

Taking two steps back, Judd guessed from a table of loot and extraordinary spears that the man in front of him was probably the latter.

"Although I, Judd, don't have any skills, but I can be regarded as a no-brainer on this one-third of an acre of land, if I let you take people away like this today, where will I put my face."

Wiping his mouth, Lyist flipped the wooden plate over, and the last piece of meat rolled to the ground.

The girl's nose twitched twice, and she struggled to open her swollen eyes.

"This piece is for you, whether you live or die, you can only rely on yourself."

With that, Lyist picked up the cold iron spear and kicked the table to block the girl's side.

"Since you want to save face, let's leave your life, I killed a guy like you."

"Damn, shame on him, kill him!"

Completely torn his face, Judd, who gave orders to the thugs, began to shrink back, it is not his style of doing things to be in a dangerous place, not to mention killing people in Nerema, this is not just a tie with him, the people he can't clean up, there is always someone who can clean up.

"Go and explain the situation here to Lord Cecidis, I think Master Cecidis knows what to do."

"Understood."

……

Cecidis's dormitory is not far away, as the well-deserved emperor of Nerema, he alone occupies the entire old harem of Shurima, as for how many beautiful women are stuffed in this ruin-like old harem in order to increase popularity, no one knows better than him.

His favorite game to play is hide and seek, and he can catch it every time he closes his eyes.

Cecidis, who had just caught two prey blindfolded, was about to sleep when the female guards guarding the dormitory brought him unpleasant news.

"You're saying that someone made trouble and killed people in the inn and attacked Judd, and they didn't take me seriously?"

"Yes, my lord, that's what Judd's people say."

"Damn, don't take me seriously, do you believe this nonsense?"

The female guard, who was a little scantily clad and wore cool leather armor on her body, shook her head.

"I don't believe it, because my lord, you are the king of Nerima, but Judd will not lie when it comes to killing."

"That's the problem,, killing people on my territory, really don't take me seriously."

After slamming the monkey on the back of his head twice, Cecidis patted the two women beside him, lowered his voice and licked the woman's tender face.

"Wait for me to come back, I'll catch someone and peel it for you to see~"

……

All the thugs died, whether it was the short two-swordsman who called himself the 'Quick Knife' or the 'Sharpshooter' who was good at keeping the short bow and arrow alive, all died under the spear.

Like an immortal monster, the man with two missing arrows stuck in his chest and lower abdomen, and a dozen sword wounds on his body, walked towards him.

Judd's eyes widened, and there was no way out of his way back with a dead end behind him.

"Who the hell are you?"

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you deserve to die."

Lyist raised his spear and aimed it at Judd's heart.

"Stop! How dare you kill him!? ”

The rotten wooden door of the post house was finally kicked into pieces by a strong kick, and the sawdust flew over,

More than two dozen strong warriors dressed in fine Noxian iron armor broke into the first floor of the inn where they had already run, forming a defensive formation, and the man in the middle, who was protected by the close guards like the stars and the moon, glared viciously at the man with a spear.

But the man with his back to Cecidis didn't hear it, and the spear fell like a meteor, stabbed into Judd's chest with a pop, and then calmly drew it again, the tip of the spear shaking, and a straight line of blood spilled.

"I killed him, so what?"

The corners of Cecidis' eyes twitched, and the veins flare.

"You're dead, boy, you're dead, I'm going to peel off your skin with my own hands, break your bones one by one, and put your eyeballs into your ......"

"Cecidis Moore, I didn't expect to see the descendants of the Moore family here, the Moore family, it's really a long skill."

Lyist turned around and swept over the familiar iron armor worn by the warriors, his eyes dim.

"At the beginning, a small soldier under the command of the Reites family actually grew into a great warlord of Nerema, Ryan Moore is indeed a very capable person, and he can integrate the resources of the Reites family, amazing, amazing, the Moore family is even more amazing than the Reiters family."

Cesidis shrank and the cruel words in his mouth came to an abrupt end, because Ryan Moore was the great ancestor who laid the foundation for the Mor family in Nerema, and he knew from the dusty family history that three hundred years ago, the owner of Nerema was the Reites family, not the Mor family at all.

It was only because they captured and sold a few slaves in a certain country on the northern continent and provoked the other party, and the Retus family was wiped out within three months with thousands of troops and slave hunting groups, and the descendants of the Retus family, who enjoyed the life of the emperor extravagantly, were skinned alive by the missing ghost killer and hung on the ancient city wall of Nerimaji, which gave the Mor family the opportunity to rise and become the new emperor by currying favor with the overlord of a northern continent.

The most proud, terrifying, and feared flaked punishments of the Mor family were learned from the murderers of the northern continent.

Now, more than 300 years later, the successive rulers of the Moore family have instilled an unshakable rule in their descendants before passing on power.

And over and over again, until it is etched into the soul of each generation.

Noxus can't be provoked, Noxus's jade collar must not be provoked, not only can't be provoked, but also has to be as pleasing as possible, otherwise, the family will be destroyed in an instant, and the hundreds of people in the family will instantly become human skins that flutter in the wind and be hung on the city wall.

In fact, in Cecidis's opinion, the relationship between the Moore family and the Emerald Collar is indeed 'very good'.

The gravediggers and tomb robbers, including Cecidis' men, who seem to be members of the Mor family, are actually in the service of the Emerald Territory, and most of Shurima's treasures were sent to the northern continent by Cesidis himself, in exchange for some sophisticated weapons and equipment to support Cesidis's rule.

Cecidis understands that the best thing to say is cooperation, and to put it badly, he and the Moore family are just a dog adopted by Emerald outside.

Not daring to hold it up any longer, Cecidis took a deep breath.

"Who the hell are you?"

Lysid didn't say much about Cecidis's question, but just threw out a heavy dark red metal token.

Almost failed to catch the heavy emblem token, Cecidis, whose hands were smashed and painful, did not dare to hesitate, his eyes were fixed on the two-winged sword of the token, and in the middle of the wings that opened like angel wings was a long sword with a gorgeous shape, like a blade of judgment straight into the heart, this is a magic steel token that has never been seen before, in terms of weight and material, it is much more advanced than the token held by the messenger sent by the Jade Leader.

And he just offended the owner of the token.

Cecidis's head was dazed, and at the thought of the future of the Mor family and himself, the teeth of Nerema's master began to tremble, and the shadow of his childhood made the man's legs weak, and he fell to his knees and slammed his head on the ground in disbelief under the disbelief of his subordinates.

"Greatly...... Big...... My lord, I ...... I ......"

"Cecidis, are you ready to die with the Mor family? I don't think it will be a hundred years before a new family will replace the Moore family in the same way that you replaced the Reiters family. ”

Hearing Lyste Pingtang's words, Cecidis almost cried out in fright, and kowtowed to the ground in winter.

"My lord! You treat me as a dog, a fart, and you just let me go! ”

The girl who was curled up and hiding at the base of the wall closed her eyes and imprinted the scene in front of her deeply.