Chapter Fifty-Four: The Silver Scythe Appears

In the middle of the night, the town of Roland gradually quieted down, and only the wind could be heard whistling in my ears. Bright flames danced wildly in the wind, illuminating the entire City Lord's Mansion, telling the splendor of this place.

"Poof!

"Goo-dong!

Four strange voices sounded one after another, and they seemed so abrupt in such a silent night.

"Huh, what's the sound just now?" said Soldier A, who had just retired from his post and was walking back, suddenly pricked up his ears.

"Who knows? Maybe it's the voices of the two guys, Tren and Ika! Let's leave it alone, let's go back! I'm going to die. Soldier B muttered.

"Well, let's go!

Just after Soldier B said this, he suddenly saw a silver light streak, and by the moonlight he saw that it was a huge scythe, and the next second, Soldier B's mind suddenly went blank, and his memory was forever frozen on the silver light that crossed the night sky.

Looking at the black-clothed boy who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his companion who had been split in half and fell in a pool of blood, Soldier A grew his mouth, his eyes widened, and he couldn't make a sound. People sometimes froze when faced with something very sudden, and Soldier A is obviously in such a state. When Soldier A reacted and wanted to shout, he also saw what appeared in Soldier B's eyes, a silver light pierced the night, tearing the air silently, and covering his face, it was a huge scythe.

After killing four soldiers one after another, Allen's heart was calm, ignoring the blood stains flowing from the scythe, he threw it on his shoulder and continued to walk inside.

The defense of the City Lord's Mansion is not very tight, and it can even be said to be loose, probably related to the long-term peace here! From the city lord to the soldiers, there is no sense of security defense, so Allen's invasion has become very simple. In fact, Alan didn't plan to take the form of a sneak attack, but there were no people in the huge city lord's mansion except for the four soldiers he had killed just now and a soldier who came out to go to the toilet at night.

Alan walked room by room, most of them had already lost their lives while they were still in their dreams, they had stayed in their dreams forever, dying tonight, not seeing the sun tomorrow.

The night is getting colder, and the moon is moving westward. Like a grim reaper from hell, Eren gently wields a scythe and harvests humble lives. Running through the throat of one of the last soldiers, Alan stepped out of the room, which was quiet, like every silent night, no different, except for the blood splashing on the lattice and the slight snoring that had stopped, proving that the night might be a little different than usual.

In the city lord's mansion, in a wide courtyard.

"Yawn!"

A soldier standing guard couldn't help but yawn, shook his somewhat confused head, and continued to hold on to his post. Opposite him, another soldier standing guard was already asleep, and he was asleep standing up, which had to make people admire this benevolent brother's sleeping skills, which had reached the point of being superb.

The footsteps were still so calm and silent, but the bloody footprints on the ground proved that someone had walked here. The cold wind blew and the willow trees in the courtyard rattled.

"Huh, what does it smell like?" the soldier who had just yawned suddenly raised his head, poked his nose into the air, and sniffed with some confusion. "Ahh

But before he could call his companion, the soldier felt a chill in the back of his neck, and then he felt his head fly, and he saw himself farther and farther away from his body, and more and more blurred, and at last it became pitch black.

"Poof!"

Hot blood spurted from the severed neck, spraying the face of the soldier who was already asleep standing on the other side. The soldier suddenly felt some hot feeling on his face, just like the feeling when he got up in the morning and washed his face with hot water, very comfortable, subconsciously wiped it on his face with his hand, and then put it in front of him. He saw something that shocked him.

"This is blood! human blood!" The residual temperature made the soldier feel it clearly, and he didn't have time to think about it, only to see a cold light flash in front of him, a huge scythe flew at high speed, and through the bright moonlight, you could see the blood stains on the sickle, shocking, it was a bewitching red, the color that made people's hearts palpitate. ...,

"Poof!"

With the fall of the last soldier, the corners of Allen's mouth couldn't help but curl up, there were still people standing guard in this room at night, and the people who wanted to live in it must have an unusual status, either the city lord or that Roy, and the debt of the year should be repaid. Alan sneered and pushed open the carved door and walked in silently.

Robin has been the lord of Roland Town for twenty years, and has been the emperor of the soil for twenty years, Robin's life does not have much pursuit, he feels that it is good to live like this, in fact, the person who has been an official to Robin for decades will not have any psychology of helping the world for the people, he has seen too much of the dark side of this world, and knows that he can't change this status quo alone, and this kind of drunken dream and death, and the life of being drunk and dreaming of death, and wanting to be windy and rainy is indeed very greedy. In the small town of Roland, he Robin is the sky, that is, the king's law, in such a small border town, under normal circumstances, the state rarely pays attention to management, so Robin can act recklessly.

Robin likes women, beautiful young women, and Roy probably inherited his genes to a large extent at this point. After the death of Robin's first wife, Roy's biological mother, Robin doesn't know how many women he has changed. Tonight was still the same as usual, Robin had gone to bed early with a bewitching woman in his arms, and twenty years of lustful life had turned the former handsome man into a bloated and fat man, with a bulging belly that he didn't know how much wine it would take to water it.

"Suddenly!!

Robin, who was asleep, suddenly felt a cold wind coming, Robin woke up suddenly, sat up, and as Robin got up, the bed shook violently, and the woman next to him frowned in her sleep, and changed her position and continued to sleep. Looking up, Robin saw a sight that he would never forget in his life.

Moonlight like white sand poured in along the lattice, and a young man with a pale face, carrying a huge silver scythe dripping with blood, stood in the doorway, with a cold smile on his lips.

"Are you?" asked Robin, a little frightened.

"Alan!" said in a cold voice.