"I, Count Dag Stell, now carry out the special law for prisoners of war issued by the Kingdom of Ustan and accept all those who are willing to accept the administration of the kingdom by all those who have renounced their arms and renounced resistance on the present battlefield, and accept their surrender to the nobles of the kingdom. For the intention of attacking the four-person manor of the legitimate count and nobleman of the kingdom, the punishment is to serve in the army for more than ten years, and as for the specific attachment, wait for the order of the General Staff. ”

With that, he took out a special piece of parchment from the butler's hand, leaned down and wrote on it for a while, signed his name and dried it with his mouth, and then handed the parchment to John Fisher, who had returned.

According to the procedure, such orders issued by nobles must be discussed and approved by the local council, and then submitted to the court for trial and judgment before they can take effect. Fisher, as Speaker of the Parliament, was undoubtedly the most suitable person to keep the parchment.

When he arrived at Zuihou, the count was not interested in knowing the name of the leader of the thieves, and did not even bother to ask, so he sent him away. For the Earl, this may be a small person who will never be seen again in his life, and he has no value in even paying attention.

Of course, the leader of the thieves did not feel anything wrong either, and happily went to inform the others of their pardon.

Although they will be accompanied by the threat of death for the next ten years, on the other hand, why not dance on the death line every day before them?

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At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield.

Kylelius and the 'masquerade' assassin who intended to assassinate him, Culol Ruserufor, are chatting seemingly casually while engaging in a battle that may seem thrilling to others.

"Looks like you've failed in your mission, dear Kurol. Your unused team of thieves has collapsed, and in a matter of minutes, the Count's men will be rushing over, and with so many high-ranking professionals here, you won't be able to escape by then. ”

Kylelius teased the assassin a few meters away, the smile on his lips made him look at ease, and as he spoke, he also sent out a 'light of order', the only lethal spell in his first and second ring divine arts.

'Light of Order' is the second ring of the Church of Titar Human Church, which invokes the divine power of the Lord of Order and gathers a ray of light composed of the divine power of the Lord of Order to attack the followers of the single Unordered Lord and cause massive damage.

The amount of damage is determined by the target's faith and faction, with followers of the Good and Other Gods getting 1/2 damage, the neutral faction getting 3/4 damage, Evil of Order getting the full 100% damage, Chaos Good getting 100% damage, Chaos Neutral getting 1.5 times the damage, and Chaos Evil getting twice the damage.

As a believer in the evil order, Kurol is obviously responsible for taking full damage. So he had to constantly avoid the white light.

After all, the stalker's vitality and magic power are not high, and if he hits the high-damage magic directly, even if Culor's professional level is higher, he will suffer a lot, and basically after a shot, he loses the ability to escape.

Of course, Cullor knew that the situation was very bad, but he didn't care about that now, he was more concerned about other things. He made a quick stop, jumped and rolled, dodging the rays of his divine power, and then looked at Kylelius warily.

"Weishenme wants to tell me this, normally, I should try to make me realize this as late as possible, right? If I react and take the opportunity to run, won't the Count blame you? And you Weishenme want to tell me that you should be the one who wants to kill me the most now?" asked Kurol, confused.

Cullor's unusually handsome face still had a gentle smile that fascinated all women, and was lethal to women of almost all ages. It's just that the indifference in his black eyes and his disregard for life can't be hidden, or he doesn't intend to hide it at all.

Kylelius tilted his head suspiciously, thought about it with a puzzled expression, and then suddenly realized: "Count?ah~ You mean my father-in-law." "Apparently his 'can't remember the name of the person they first met' has flare up again.

And Kurol's expression was a little inexplicable strange at this time, obviously he was also a little speechless by the special attributes of Kyrlius, he didn't know what expression to make in this situation.

Kyrlius then put on an indifferent expression: "Well~ Forget it, let's go back to the question you just asked." Tell you why? It's just a matter of talking and adjusting the atmosphere after the fight. There is no particular reason. Kylelius said, noticing that Cullor's expression was clearly not believing him.

But Kylelius didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and continued: "But believe it or not, I don't need to lie to you. As for what you said about the Earl will blame me?Ha~ It's funny, don't you know that he has decided to marry his daughter to me? Besides, for them, it is not certain that it is wrong to let you go with your identity. Kyrlius gave Culloll a meaningful look.

Kurol smiled understandingly, although he was a little difficult to get on the stage as an assassin, but as a believer belonging to the human church with powerful divine powers, the backbone of the 'masquerade ball', if the earl caught him, it would be very troublesome to deal with it in the future.

A public trial, offending the Church of Shadows, is not something that a district kingdom earl can afford.

If you don't do anything, it's just a prison sentence, and there's no point, and you have to worry about those stalkers with outstanding stealth abilities thinking about saving him day and night, and it will take a lot of unnecessary energy.

As for releasing him after being caught, it is even more utterly impossible, where the face of the earl and everyone present goes, even if they agree, the kingdom cannot afford to lose this person.

There was always a constant struggle between royal power and clerical power, even though the Daker Church was a church that was not very involved in politics.

Kurol stared at Kylelius tightly, and asked lightly, "You are not afraid that I will come back to you after I escape for a while, you must know that it is not a pleasant thing to be targeted by a member of the 'masquerade'." ”

Kyrlius looked at Kurol and said contemptuously, "Can you kill me?" There was mockery and noncommittance in his tone.