However, before he could finish his cry for mercy, it ended.

"Roar-" The dragon roar full of murderous aura shook people's hearts, and the huge blade fell, and the physical fitness of the level 32 body forging was weaker than water in front of the dragon head guillotine.

Gollum......

The severed head, which could not be more neat, rolled twice on the ground, and hot blood mixed with mud stained his long white face and finely maintained hair.

Philos then looked at Pock, who was prostrate at his feet, and asked calmly, "Has anyone begged you like that?" ”

"What did you do at that time?"

Polk trembled, his soul trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

He's dead.

Gith, who was once so proud and invincible, is dead.

The onlookers were stupid, and Blaise who pressed the button was also stupid, and the silver-white blade, after being stained with blood, did not become "approachable", but became more terrifying and terrifying.

The wizarding world has such good things as the "self-cleaning" inscription, but Philos deliberately did not engrave the blade made of dragon teeth.

The dragon head is used for deterrence, and the more scary the better!

The blood on it didn't need to interfere too much, and although the dragon was dead, its powerful physical qualities still remained in every cell.

This dragon's tooth has the effect of absorbing power.

While the blood of the parallel merchandiser is as small as sand for the dragon's strength, the blood that remains on the dragon's teeth does not multiply bacteria or viruses.

Philos is not a devil, the appearance and coercion of the dragon head are scary enough, and it is too cruel for people to wipe with rags and basins every day, etc., for ordinary people, this kind of work is too terrifying, but for criminals, this is the best "labor reform"!

Philos does not have the boring hobby of "torturing" the undead, and criminals, like the undead, have no "human rights" here in Philos.

"There are no re-education through labor prisoners now, so let's wait until someone is caught committing a crime in the future." Philos was mentally sure.

"Go on." This was said to the steward who was escorting the prisoners.

The steward is a man of the farm, and the slaves in this world are very worthless, and they don't need any love for slaves, so he is used to venting with slaves when he is angry and in a bad mood.

The consequence of not having a sense of "mercy" is that the slaves who died at his hands cannot even be remembered by himself.

Although he was not sent to the "judgment seat", after what happened just now, his whole body was scared soft.

After all, the first chicken to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys was the most unbeatable, arrogant, and "noble" Gisi Chiti!

The steward pleaded with Philos for forgiveness with a handful of snot and tears: "Lord, master, ......"

Philos frowned, and Blaise immediately dragged him down with a very eye-catching look, summoned the other valets, and dragged the next "young master" to the judgment seat.

Philos doesn't like to be disturbed by others, and the rhythm he likes is to finish one thing and then another, since he has to put the city of Lanceville in order first, he will not allow other things to be disrupted.

He had seen the stewards' way of doing things for a long time.

Reducing the "laziness" of the slaves with a whip is something that can be seen with the eyes.

But now is not a good time to deal with them.

To put it bluntly, these stewards are just acting in accordance with the rules and habits of this world.

Whipping slaves with whips, two meals when the farm is busy, half a meal in the winter, and the average life expectancy is less than a year, and good people become disposable consumables, and the root is not in the little minions like stewards.

Even if Philos arrested them all now and beheaded them in front of the slaves, nothing would change.

"William Layton, tell me what you've done against the law."

Ji Si's effect of killing chickens and monkeys is very good, and the young masters who were still shouting and unconvinced last second became a little stunned after seeing Ji Si being cut off his head with a dragon head neatly, and the expression on his face was also blank, and his eyes would not roll.

"Leader, master! Master, I am willing to give everything I have! I'm rich, I'm rich, master-"

Philos didn't listen to their useless nonsense, and poured spoonful after spoonful of truth-spitting elixir.

If the plot is bad, drag it to the big guillotine next to it and cut off the head on the spot, and after cutting off the head, it will be easier to do!

【Undead Manipulation】

The head that rolled off the ground gurgled to join its own body, and the headless body also made some adjustments to its head and body after standing up.

300X2, Philos has another 600 tools in his hands!

Let them live to serve him, how can there be two to give him endless day work and efficiency!

125X2 BANDITS, 50X2 OFFICIALS, 150X2 CITY GUARDS, 300X2 LITERATE ONES.

Among these 625X2 people, the highest quality turned out to be the bandits, and the rest was only the soul part, which could barely come in handy.

"Arrange for this waste to be cleaned in the toilet!"

No one thought that the noble young masters who were originally pampered would become city cleaners in the future.

The undead don't need to rest or eat, so they couldn't be more useful! The souls were pumped out for literacy, and the cleanliness and composting of the public toilets were handed over to their corpses.

As for the Chiti relatives who hadn't killed anyone or broken too many laws, Philos gave him half an hour to pack up and let them go.

Philos wasn't a robber either, and it was a bit cruel not to even let him take a change of clothes with him. But as relatives of that group, even if they didn't kill anyone, the gold coins they spent were piled up with blood.

In this public trial, both the commoners and the slaves were "voluntary", but those nobles and people related to the Chiti sect had to be present to sign.

Sign a sign-in sheet before the start and sign another one after the end, there are so many people on the scene, and I don't worry about them running halfway.

The public trial process of this killing of chickens and monkeys did not take a long time, a group of 30 people, a total of 10 groups, except for the first Giss as the "representative" of the general attention of the general public, the time wasted a little longer, the others seemed to increase the speed by 10 times.

A morning passed, and the city seemed to have changed in a way other than the blood and the pungent smell of blood, but it had taken place, something terrible.

"Dead...... Unexpectedly...... It's really dead......"

This "public trial" left all the people stunned for a long time and could not recover from their senses.

The incomparable Chiti family is gone, and the filthy and lowly officials and city guards who are lying on them and sucking blood on them are gone, and the young masters who scream and beg for mercy will never be seen again......

I can't tell whether I am happy or happy, it seems that I am a little happy, some happy, but more - at a loss.

The day-to-day toil and stress have made them numb and sluggish, and the sudden upheaval is not so quick for them to accept, and the body's protective mechanisms slow down the speed of cognition.

"Starting from this afternoon, a new urban construction recruitment team will be formed, and those who are willing to work will go to the registration point to sign up."

In front of work, everything is empty.

"I'm me, I'm me, I'm signing up, no matter what job, I can !!"

What sluggishness, what confusion, all do not exist!

Jobs in Dayak City are very scarce, and in the past, they were all job pickers, and no one dared to pick jobs.

Therefore, even if it is a job that does not pay for some food, there are a large number of people rushing to ask for it.

After all, the vacant land belonged to the lord, and when the city guards saw someone using it privately, they would arrest them, and after they were arrested, that person never appeared again.

The area around the Sunset Mountains and the Sea of Chaos is not taken care of, but it is full of demonic beasts, and the proximity of the non-transcendent is death.

If it weren't for being cornered, no one would dare to gamble on luck.

Therefore, when I heard that there was a job search in the city, no matter who it was, I was very excited.

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"Hello, ma'am, please excuse me, I'm going to clean this area." The polite Guise politely said to the woman standing next to the trash can.

"Uhh Did you see that?! Your lord, I've avenged you."

Guise didn't cry when she was escorted to the judgment seat, and she didn't cry when her head was knocked off by the dragon's head.

Three days have passed since that vigorous public trial.

Over the course of three days, 625 undead bodies were assigned to farms, construction sites, and streets.

Keith was assigned to the street where Carrie's house was located.

In other words, the street where Carrie's family lives is just one of the roads that "Guise" is responsible for.

Seven streets totaling 35,000 kilometers need to be cleaned from the morning, the ground must be free of garbage and fallen leaves, the 700 garbage cans must not be thrown out of a bad state, and the garbage must not breed unpleasant smells......

Very strict work regulations.

The current construction of the whole city has not yet been completed, and after it is completely completed, there are still 70 public toilets, 700 monitors, and 7,000 street lamps that need to be cleaned, wiped and maintained.

With such a large amount of tasks, if it is an ordinary person to do it, at least five people must be invited, and it may not be possible to do it! But the undead Guise is no ordinary person. Parallel goods return to water, but the attribute points are really much higher than ordinary people, plus the undead do not need to rest, sleep, eat, and maintain high efficiency 24 hours a day, which is still very simple!

Guise, who had been programmed with a new program, showed concern and concern, and he took out a clean handkerchief from his coat pocket and thoughtfully handed it to Carrie: "Please use this, it's clean." ”

Guise is still very handsome, he grew up pampered, unlike slaves and civilians who need to work, and there is no pressure to survive, with fair skin and good facial features, although he is wearing only a uniformly issued cleaner uniform, but after adjusting the size with magic, the advantages of his thin waist and long legs are fully reflected.

Mary looked up from her hands, and under the watery tears, a pair of she-wolf-like fierce eyes glared at him, unbewildered by his appearance.

"Let's go! You come with me to apologize to Mary! ”

When Filos arranged this group of cleaners, he also took into account the future development of tourism in Lanceville. This group of cleaners is not only a cleaner, but also a guide NPC for city tours, friendly, polite, caring, gentle, and helpful, all of which are the procedural behaviors of Philos's input.

Carrie had known for a long time that the Guise in front of her was nothing more than a moving corpse, but she was like a demon these days, and she had to go to see him to work for a while before going out to work, and the first thing she did when she came back from work was to find Guise and keep an eye on him to work.

She didn't know why she was doing this, and no matter what punishment Guise was receiving now, her baby, her Mary, would not come back.

"Apologies, Guise, to my daughter Maria!!"

To make the son of a nobleman, a transcendent person, apologize to an ordinary girl who is not worth mentioning and is less than grass and has died, this is simply unimaginable madness!

However, after the word "apology" came out of her mouth, it was like a seed that quickly sprouted in her brain and took root deeply.

Yes, apologies! Although Maria is dead, Guise must apologize for what she is!

"I don't accept your apology, but you must apologize to Maria! Repent of your rudeness, your sins, your sins! ”

Carrie didn't know where she came out of nowhere, and pulled Keith up, "Go, come with me and apologize to Maria!! ”

Carrie is used to rough work, her palms are rough calluses, and her thick joints look like a good hand at work! But how could a malnourished middle-aged woman pull a level 32 undead swordsman?

"Ma'am, listen to me, ma'am, I'm still at work now, when I'm done here-"

Before Gies's words fell, he was hit by three forces at the same time.

"Apologies! You have to apologize to my sister! You murderer who killed my sister! ”

A few days ago, they would never have said such a thing to one of the biggest names in the city, Keith Chiti, but the lord said—

Guise Chiti killed Maria, and he was guilty.

He was guilty.