Chapter Eighty-Nine: Kill!

"It's good to know!"

The corners of Olanjiefer's mouth were full of laughter,

When he saw that such a child did have emotions, and was really able to control his emotions, Olanjeffer knew that his luck seemed to be so good that it was against the sky.

This kid is very suitable as a killer, the kind of killer who makes his whole body hidden in the dark, succeeds with one blow, and disappears without a trace if he fails with one blow!

If you want to build a strength, all the ingredients of all people are essential!

Killers, of course, one of them!

It's just that at this moment, I still need to draw out some anger in this child's heart again.

"This golden arrow, made of pure gold all over the body, is engraved with countless magic arrays, worth six million gold coins, this Mithril arrow, although it is not as good as the golden arrow, is also worth one and a half million!" Pointing to the two arrows standing quietly on the ground, Olanjiefer deliberately ignored the existence of the boy at the moment, but looked at all the remaining children.

There seemed to be a gasp of cold air, and some of them should have known the meaning of the two arrows of 7.5 million gold coins, but it was still not to the extent that Orlanjeffer wanted.

"Eugene!"

"Your Excellency the Great Elf!"

"Tell them how much gold you spent on them!"

"Seven thousand gold coins!"

There was no memory or calculation at all, the fat man directly gave an answer, and along with such a sentence, Orenjeffer suddenly let out a roar, "All of you here, only worth seven thousand gold coins!"

At this moment, the roar of Orenjiefer caught everyone off guard, even the fat man who had just spoken, and the fat all over his body also shook suddenly, not to mention those children who were not in the world at all.

Therefore, in their eyes, fear suddenly appeared!

"You're only worth seven thousand gold coins, not even a little bit of powder from my arrows!" Glancing around, Olanjiefer's expression was not pity but anger, "Why, one of my arrows can buy thousands of you, and from now on you can control your life and death? Why are your lives so low? Why?

After asking four questions in a row, Olanjiefer's words, anger was brewing, and it seemed that Olanjiefer, the two "lowly" words were moved, full of fear, and his eyes finally revealed other looks, if he was not mistaken, it was the same emotion that Olanjiefer had at the moment, "anger"!

But it's not enough!

"Elves, orcs and humans, the three major races in the continent, our elven race can achieve the highest status with the least number, what do you think is the reason?"

His gaze turned back to the boy.

There was still indifference on his face, and even though Olanjeffer repeatedly emphasized their "lowliness", Robben seemed to have become numb.

It's just that Olanjeffer doesn't think so!

"Robben!"

"Yes!"

was stunned for a moment, Robben, who was directly named by Olanjiefer, suddenly trembled his whole body, and then reflexively spoke,

"Tell me, why?"

seems to be smiling, the corners of the mouth are obviously hooked arcs, but it makes people feel endlessly terrifying, such a look, the fat man is familiar, but also fearful, and now, it seems that there is one more person to feel such horror with him.

"Because the blood moon is in the sky, the imperial capital bows its head!"

Swallowing a mouthful of spit, Robben wanted to make such an action not very prominent, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were all on him, how could he not be noticed.

It's just that no one really cares!

Facing Olanjeffer at this moment, everyone was suddenly under pressure, even the man who was being held up forcibly held back the wine burp he wanted to play.

Because, what Orenjeffer shows is really a sense of oppression.

"Wrong!"

Not paying any attention to the situation around him, Olanjiefer spoke in words that were no longer very serious, but he showed a sense of absolute overpower.

"What's the reason for that?"

With his eyes raised, trying to see Orangella's entire cheek, Robben had doubts, so he also asked, and in the face of such an inquiry, Orangella was of course not stingy to give an answer.

"Because our elves know that strength is only in our own hands!"

The longbow in his hand suddenly appeared, and then the eight arrows instantly left the string, and in the moment when everyone was stunned, the arrows had already pierced the body of the man with a red face.

"You ......"

Time stood still in an instant, but it was broken in an instant, and when Lianren, who was holding the man just now, was stunned to find that what he was holding had changed from a living person to a corpse, anger or horror broke out instantly.

"Boss, who the hell is he? How could Kidd die like this?"

hurriedly spread the man who couldn't even say the last sentence on the ground, and he wanted to see if this person had no chance of being saved, but under the premise that eight arrows, the arrows were transparent, and one arrow broke the heart, how could there be any hope of survival.

Anger, no, horror, the remaining six living people, almost instinctively approached the fat man, and even faintly felt like they were hiding behind the fat man.

But even after watching Olanjeffer do all this, he also felt that the remaining six people wanted to use himself as a shield, but the fat man could only remain silent.

Because he knows what Olanjeffer does means.

Make an example!

That's what Orangel is doing at the moment, so Kidd, who knocked Robben's forehead off, becomes the best "one", and "hundred" is not only the sixty or so children, but also the bunch of rubbish trembling behind him at the moment, but also himself.

It is only a moment for the arrow to leave the string, and the life and death of a person are inevitable.

That kind of speed, that kind of precision, all speak of the majesty of the elves!

Of course, he can't offend, even if his entire belongings can't compare to the silver arrows of others, and it seems that he doesn't care about the life and death of others, which really makes the fat man feel the actual fear.

Because I am also "others", how dare I do anything disobedient?

And if this is the case for themselves, at this moment, those children who are horrified by the mastery and ruthlessness of Orenjeffer's eight arrows will not do it.

What an elf, what a deep plan.

Eugene sighed in his heart, but suddenly felt that if he followed such an elf, as long as he had enough sincerity, or the "Puri" family, he would really be born, and he would naturally become the founder of the clan.

Excitement suddenly replaced a trace of sadness, and instantly erupted from the bottom of my heart,

I don't care if everything just now is within Oranjeffer's plan, and I don't care about the blood that died on the ground, covered in blood, and I don't care about the group of trembling garbage behind me.

At this moment, all Eugene can think about is that even after his death, he will still be enshrined in a room paved with gold, enjoying the worship of the whole family.

"Life must be enjoyed boundlessly, and death must be honored by generations!"

Here is Eugene Prey, the motto that will be passed down for an unknown number of generations.

"I killed someone, do you think I'm guilty?"

But when the fat man was in the boundless reverie, after feeling the strange silence around him, Orenjeffer suddenly opened his mouth again, directly breaking the fat man's thoughts,

It also completely made those men who were trembling exhale unnaturally.

Kidd's death was indeed unexpected by them, but how to say it, it wasn't herself who died anyway, it's a big deal that these people take good care of her two lovers, and as for his wife, it's better to take care of life and death.

It's just that Olanjiefer's eyes were really scary just now, and the arrow was really powerful, and they had to be afraid that Olanjiefer would shoot the arrow again, so that his lover outside would also be taken care of by these "brothers", so he deliberately showed anger, and he would deliberately go behind the fat man.

And now, now that Olanjeffer has withdrawn his bow and arrows, everything is easy to say.

A few people on this side have all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, and on the other side, Olanjeffer has indeed put his mind on this group of children.

And what he thinks is as simple as the fat man understands.

"I killed someone, according to the laws of the Empire, the murderer pays for his life, but do you think I am guilty?"

Glancing at all the children, bewildered in their eyes, Oranjeffer continued.

And this time, after his words fell, it was no longer a completely incomprehensible silence,

Because a very weak voice suddenly sounded among the children.

"No sin!"

"Oh?"

His eyes instantly caught the person who spoke, but the appearance of this child made Orenjeffer a little surprised.

is a child of the Tiger Clan, or more precisely, a girl of the Tiger Clan.

When he walked into this basement floor, Oran Jeffrey had already focused on the existence of these two girls, and the faces of the tiger clan were really stunned.

The Orc Alliance, the reason why it is called the alliance is that the orcs are not only hundreds of tribes, but it is the three royal clans of tigers, leopards, and lions that lead the entire orc alliance and even rule the orc prairie.

And only they have the qualifications and ability to cultivate the Beastmaster Jue.

Therefore, it is really unimaginable that the girls of the Tiger Clan are sold as slaves, but with Robben's example, Orenjeffer does not have too much astonishment at their appearance.

"Tell me, why not!"

"Because, the weak should have been tortured and killed at will!"

Looking at Olanjiefer, when he asked himself, the voice was obviously a very weak girl, and the moment she answered this sentence, it seemed that the blood instantly spread throughout the underground floor.

"Just like my sister and I, because we are weak, we will be captured, and we will be sold, and because we are weak, we can't resist at all, so if we are killed, it will only be a matter of course!"

In the entire space, only the girl's words echoed, full of cognition of the world, and full of helplessness and sadness for strength.

But when Olanjeffer suddenly heard the words, there was a surprise in his heart.

"Then do you want to be the existence that dominates the life and death of the weak?"