Chapter 302: Holt, Hand Over Your Daughter (1)
[Tick, the system prompts, congratulations to the host infinite death system is on.] 】
[Background: You seem to have offended a lot of people, they all want to kill you, perhaps, you don't take these enemies to heart, but be careful, some beings do have the ability to kill you.] 】
【Objective: Survival】
[Quest Reward: Random.] 】
[Time limit: 12 hours!] 】
At the gate of the palace, there were two figures, a man and a woman.
The man was tall and handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes swept over the dense soldiers in the palace, but he seemed to have nothing.
The woman's figure is graceful, full, slender and well-proportioned, a pretty face, like an angel coming out of a painting, the corners of her pink mouth are hung with a shallow smile from beginning to end, and a pair of bright eyes fall on the body of the man on her side from beginning to end, and she doesn't even look at the 60,000 elites in the palace.
In her arms, she even held a little girl.
Beautiful eyes flow, affectionate style.
At first glance, it is simply a match made in heaven.
That unique temperament turned into a special pressure that shrouded the hearts of all soldiers.
All the soldiers who saw the figures of Ron and Agnes couldn't help but set off waves in their hearts, they actually appeared, didn't they understand that this place was a terrible trap?
Don't they know how many soldiers are ambushed here, how many strong people are hidden, and once they enter the palace, there will definitely be no return.
Why are they so confident that they don't take such a powerful force in the palace to heart at all?
Nobody knows.
As if instinctively, the Praetorian Guards stationed at the door grabbed their spears and aimed them at Ron and Agnes.
They didn't receive orders from their superiors, they just subconsciously acted like this.
It's like an introduction.
More and more soldiers stood up and drew their weapons with them.
Under the bright moonlight, the dense blades all reflected the cold, eye-piercing light.
After all, these people are the elite of the elite, although at the beginning, they were shocked by the special momentum of Ron and Agnes, but they can adjust their mentality in the shortest possible time and prepare for battle, they have no grievances with Ron, they don't even know this person before this, they don't even know the name, but they are the king's soldiers, the knights of the vice-pope, and the lord's private soldiers, and the weapons in their hands will be ruthlessly towards the master's enemies.
At this moment, they are only waiting for the orders of their masters.
Once the order is given, they will charge forward without fear of death. Use the blade in your hand to pierce one hole after another in the enemy's body.
Even the high-ranking of these soldiers were also ready to fight, they knew a little more about the situation, knowing that Ron was an existence that could not judge the strength by his own realm, and he did not despise the strength of Ron's hero-level nine-star in the slightest.
Even some people still admire Ron's courage, knowing that this place is so dangerous, they still dare to come, just for the sake of Princess Delores, which can be regarded as very affectionate.
But admiration is admiration, and when it's time to kill them, they won't hesitate.
Virgil's eyes narrowed into slits, and some strange light flickered in his eyes, and soon he looked at Ron quietly, like everyone else, waiting for orders from his superiors.
In an instant, the aura in the entire palace seemed unprecedentedly severe.
Even the insects in the flower beds and grass seemed to be affected by this invisible pressure, and did not dare to make a sound.
In the council room, one by one, the masters noticed the appearance of Ron and Agnes as soon as they stepped into the palace.
Anxiously waiting, I finally got the answer at this time.
A subtle smile involuntarily appeared on each of their faces.
In their opinion, it wasn't Ron and Agnes who came, and the vast majority of people didn't care about any feud between Ron and Apu, and didn't care if Ron kidnapped Holt's princess, they only knew that the treasure was coming.
A pair of eyes of different colors began to flash with crazy, palpitating greed.
Dragon remains, dragon crystals, dragon treasures, artifacts......
Each of these can make the greed in their hearts continue to grow.
Their breathing also became rapid.
"Huh, I admire that guy a little, I know that this place is so dangerous, but I really dare to show up."
Holt's voice finally broke the silence in the council chamber, and he took a deep breath: "Everyone, since Ron has appeared, isn't it a little unreasonable for us not to go out to greet you?" ”
"It's nature."
Holt's proposal was approved by everyone.
Everyone knows that the greeting is fake, and the power of their side is real.
Such an opportunity to pretend to be forced, naturally no one wants to miss it, if that Ron knows each other, sees the difference in strength between the two sides, takes the initiative to kneel down obediently to admit his mistake, and send the treasure with both hands, it is naturally the best, so as to avoid a meaningless conflict, after all, their private soldiers, loyal to their magicians are also very precious assets.
Of course, for some people in this alliance, Ron is certain to die, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart without a thousand cuts, such as Apu, Holt, Anthony, Gray......
They left the council chamber and went to the attic, where they looked condescendingly at everything before them.
Below, there are countless elite soldiers.
At the door, the figures of Ron and Agnes also looked extremely petite.
Holt's face quickly appeared a layer of red, before he had only listened to the reports of his subordinates, but now he finally saw that scene with his own eyes, saw the affectionate gaze of Agnes looking at Ron, and saw the little girl of seven or eight years old in Agnes's arms...... They really even have a daughter.
At this moment, Holt only felt a strong knot, which instantly surged up from between his chest and abdomen.
He wanted to vomit blood again.
It's just that, after all, there are many other people in this place, and Holt didn't want to lose face in front of these people after all, so he squirmed hard in his throat and swallowed the blood again.
He grinned, suppressed the anger and restlessness in his heart, and the corner of his eye swept over the surrounding figures, twenty-two legendary-level masters, what a terrifying force this is?
Advantage in me? These four words can no longer even describe the difference in strength between the two sides.
In an instant, Holt was full of pride in his heart, as if he had seen the pair of dog men and women in front of him, as well as the appearance of the mongrel in his arms: "Ron, I underestimated you, and I still have the courage to appear here......"
"Why don't you kneel when you see this king?"
The sound echoed in the night sky, and Holt was clearly using magic to urge the vocal cords, even from a long distance, the voice was still clear and loud.
Kneel?
The corners of Ron's mouth opened slightly with a sneer, and he looked at the dozens of figures in the attic in the distance, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident:
What kind of thing are you, worthy of Lao Tzu's kneel?
"Arrogance." After feeling Ron's will, Holt's voice became colder and darker: "Ron, Ron, should I praise you for your courage, or should I call you stupid?" ”
"Knowing that in today's palace, there are so many masters, this is a mortal situation, and you really dare to break in......"
"Give you a chance, get on your knees, and hand over all the treasures you stole from the Dragon's Nest and the Temple of Dusk, and maybe I can make your death a little more painful." Holt said triumphantly.
When it really came to this time, he wasn't in a hurry to kill Ron.
In his opinion, Ron was already dead, half a foot had already crossed the gates of hell, and it was just an order to kill Ron, but before that, he wanted to see Ron lose face and grovel in front of him to repent of the sins he had committed.
If he really killed Ron simply, it was too cheap for him, wouldn't it be a waste of the humiliation he had suffered for a period of time and the blood he vomited?
This is the so-called self-confidence of the strong, the picture of cat and mouse, not everyone can enjoy.
"Not bad." Grand Duke Browning also immediately spoke, he didn't care about the grievances and hatreds between Ron and Apu and Holt, he only cared about the treasure: "The treasures in the Dragon Valley and the Dusk Sanctuary are God's gift to all the talented and virtuous people in the Dusk Continent, why should they all be stolen by you alone, hand them over quickly." ”
"Yes, yes, take out that treasure quickly, and it can give you a good time, otherwise I will let you taste what life is better than death......" Dominic's eyes became more and more greedy.
For a while, the surrounding noises continued one after another.
Ron, on the other hand, just stared quietly at Holt, as well as Apu and Anthony. Ignoring the other people next to him, he didn't pay attention to it at all, these three guys will kill at least one of them tonight.
Ignoring the overwhelming coercion from the twenty-two super masters, Ron's mouth finally opened, and a clear voice spread in the night: "Holt, hand over your daughter!" ”
(End of chapter)