Blood-stained ears slipped off the side of Ter's skull.

However, Ter did not shout.

Not fearless, not fearless of pain.

But at the moment when Terr, the son of the lord, just opened his mouth, the short sword of little Lithop was stuffed into the other party's mouth, and the cold and sharp blade of the sword was tightly attached to the tongue of the son of the lord, making the other party unable to move, especially when he felt that the tip of the sword seemed to be pushed deep into his throat at any time, even if it was so painful that his whole body trembled, but the son of the lord still raised his hands high, and he didn't even dare to make a sound.

Lisopp on the opposite side didn't dare to move.

In fact, after taking a step, the lord stopped.

The lord looked at little Lithop as if he was crying and laughing, but he also had a look of madness.

He knew that his plan had succeeded.

Little Lisop went crazy after the breakdown.

And according to his plan, this is the torture stage that makes him the happiest.

Apart from......

Tel was held hostage.

The Lord didn't know how little Lithop had unshackled and unchained, but he knew that he needed to appease little Lithop at this time.

Be sure to trade Tel back.

After all, he is such a son.

Thinking of this, the lord spoke—

"My son, you passed the test!"

The familiar smile on Lisopp's face once again appeared on his face.

Looking at such a familiar smile, little Lithop was stunned.

What stunned the young man even more was Lisopp's words.

Test?

What test?

Was everything just a test?

Little Lisop was at a loss.

The young man looked at Lisop in disbelief.

Seeing Lisop nodding calmly, and his eyes were full of encouragement and joy, little Lisop was a little convinced that the scene just now was a test for him.

Or to be more precise, Lithop Jr. is willing to believe that it is a test.

Looking at the appearance of little Lithop, the lord smiled smugly but contemptuously.

That's what he wants.

With everything that had happened before, he knew that it was useless to open his mouth directly to persuade him to calm down, and it would only irritate little Lithop, a madman.

So, you can only start with the key points.

What is the key point of Little Lisopp?

Identity!

He personally said the 'identity' of Lisopp Jr.

Of course, it is impossible to change what you say in person.

But what you say can mean something different.

The aristocracy is the best at such tricks.

And he, Lord Lisope?

I have already learned such a little trick!

Terr, who was held hostage by Lisopp Jr., was directly stunned.

'Did you just ...... father No, the lord is just bluffing him?

Are you using him to test the young master? ’

Thinking of this, despair appeared in Ter's eyes.

Lisop saw Terr's expression, and felt very helpless that his son didn't know how to cooperate, but he couldn't do it, he wouldn't complain about his son.

Because he knew that his son's previous education was not enough to cope with the current situation.

But these are all compensable.

Now, what must be done is to make my son safe.

As for the severed ears?

It doesn't even matter.

Some of the nobles had a way to connect their ears.

Thinking in his heart, the lord looked at little Lisopp, smiled and slowly took out an unwritten contract from his arms, and in front of Little Lisop and Terr, he bit his finger and wrote on the contract - I, Lisopp, sold the iron ore and coal mines in South Town to Little Lisop for 1 gold coin.

The sparkle began to bloom.

The contract is in effect!

No!

One step away!

One gold coin left!

"Come on!

My son!

Take everything that belongs to you!

You will be the master of Southtown, and next, you will have to follow me and learn how to truly manage the town and how to become a good lord! ”

Little Lisop had no gold coins on him, which Lisop could be sure of after searching his body.

So, the lord took out a gold coin from his pocket.

The Lord's idea was simple, to use the coin as a prop to distract from his vision, and when little Lisop took it, it was when he killed little Lithop.

As long as little Lisop is killed, of course, the contract will not have to be fulfilled.

Although it is a pity that there is no way to torture little Lisopp, it is a pity that he can get his son back.

And in order to ensure the safety of his son, Lisop continued to use words to imply that little Lisop - a qualified lord would not wantonly kill the people.

In the cellar, little Lisop looked at the gold coin in Lisopp's palm, and the excitement in his heart could not be described in words.

Fake!

Sure enough, it's a fake!

Everything just now was fake!

It's just great!

"Hey, hey, hey, hahaha!"

The ecstasy in his heart made little Lithop laugh maniacally.

Escaping, he reappeared.

Squeezed aside the 'he' who was born out of the collapse.

He knew everything was fake.

He is also the son of Lord Lisope of Southtown!

He's little Lisorp!

He wanted to tell his father about the temptation that the 'medium' had just bewitched him!

But before that-

Burst!

The short sword in Little Lithop's hand slammed forward, piercing Terr's throat directly.

Terr's eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground as little Lithop let go of his palm.

Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, little Lisop slowly shook the blood on the blade of the sword, and looked at Lisop with a gaze that longed for recognition and needed to boast-

"Father, you once said that as a qualified lord, you must not let your subordinates know too many things, especially if this subordinate has malicious intentions towards you!"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Lisop stood there as if struck by lightning.

He's dead!

His only son is dead!

The lord's eyes darkened at this moment.

But the next moment, the lord's face became distorted.

"It's you!

It's all your fault!

I'll kill you! ”

Lisop roared and threw little Lisop to the ground, his fist raised high, but it didn't fall—the lord looked down in amazement, looking at the dagger in his chest, and his face was filled with astonishment and disbelief.

Thump!

Lisop rolled over and fell to the ground.

Little Lithop was completely stunned.

When Lisop pounced just now, he subconsciously raised his sword, but who knew that it would pierce Lisopp's heart.

The next moment-

"Father?! Father?! ”

Little Lisop got up and hugged Lisopp.

"Fuck off! This bastard! ”

The lord roared as he struggled with the last of his strength.

But soon, the struggle became weak.

The voice quickly weakened.

After about a dozen seconds, no matter how much little Lithop shouted, the lord would not reply.

In the shadows, Arthur watched the scene.

He slowly put on his gloves.

Doom, temporarily dissipated.

But the 'death' is still there.

He stared at everything he saw.

(End of chapter)

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