"Hey, the warriors of Mokavi, why haven't you come yet, I can't wait...... Could it be that the young lady who claims to be the mistress of Mokawi is scared?"

"Tut-tut, it's really possible what you said, after all, the Grand Duke of Glia is missing, and only one person will take his place...... Teenage ...... Perhaps she had been frightened to tears by Count Simon. ”

"Hey, I hope that's the case. Although it is not the Grand Duke of Glia who is in power at the end of the Kavi clan now, the legacy left by the Grand Duke of Glia is far beyond that of ordinary nobles...... Besides, it seems like the struggle for power hasn't happened for more than 20 years, right?"

"Yes, yes, but then again, those adults were really cautious, knowing that they couldn't fight, and they also gathered all their followers to join Count Simon's personal guard...... If you want me to say, this force is enough to destroy an entire marquis!"

"What are you thinking? More than 500 warriors at the rank of a warrior commander can't even stop an ordinary principality, right?"

In the clearing outside the Black Thorn Fortress, two warriors in eagle claw armor were quietly talking to each other with their heads bowed, they were members of the personal guard under the command of Count Simon - unfortunately, after coming to the territory of Mokawi, Sicily, they were replaced, and now they can only be ordinary squires, watching the silent formation outside the clearing, waiting for the warriors armed to the teeth.

That's all the elites of the nobles who came to find fault!

It's just that now Count Simon's personal guard, and as a force for him to participate in the power struggle, appear here!

While the two warriors were talking, suddenly, they felt a suffocating sense of oppression!

"You ...... I, Spiegel, as the force involved in the struggle for power of the Mokawi clan, as the blade in the hands of Miss Akasha, will send you to hell!"

Spiegel suddenly appeared in mid-air, and he arrogantly looked down at the group of warriors in front of him, but Spiegel only saw solemnity on their faces.

Spiegel nodded slightly, he knew how terrifying the reputation he had made by following Glia was, and these warriors seemed to have been prepared for a long time......

It seems that those who are still in the lord's hall have come prepared. Or rather, they may be pawns sent by His Majesty the Emperor - pawns to test the attitude of Gloya, and the strength of Mokavi!

...... Although, Gloria is still in Carthage, playing with the sister of Young Master Li Meng......

A cruel smile crossed the corners of Spiegel's mouth, and he looked contemptuously at the group of soldiers in front of him, and said arrogantly: "Now, let your leaders come out, and the adults inside have launched an invitation to our mistress for a power struggle." Then according to the rules of the power struggle, we need to take the lead in determining the number of people involved on both sides!"

As soon as Spiegel's words fell, in the middle of the display of the group of warrior commanders, a young man wearing luxurious magical equipment and a face with the same arrogant expression as Spiegel walked out.

The young man tilted his head and looked at Spiegel's eyes, revealing a bloodthirsty and excited look, but he still calmed down and said in the most plain tone possible: "Respected Lord Spiegel, all the forces that belong to Lord Simon and participate in the struggle for power are here! Every soldier here has the belief of death, and vows to fight for the honor of Count Simon! So, please be careful......"

The threat in the mouths of young people is obvious. His meaning is clear, although Spieg is a strong man who has been famous for a long time, he is also in danger of death in the face of the siege of hundreds of powerful warriors of the rank of a warrior commander!

And...... The young man subconsciously touched his arms, the epic scroll, and a silver cross......

The young man could barely suppress his beating heart - for after receiving the aid of the Kingdom League and the Holy See's deadly threat to the creatures of darkness, he could be the first to slaughter a poetic hero by the sword with the strength of a great warrior!

This will surely go down in history!

Spiegel got a glimpse of the minds of youth as a matter of course...... The corners of his mouth appeared again with that cruel smile.

Neither weakness nor ignorance is the biggest obstacle to survival...... Arrogance is!

Humans always think they are in control...... However, they will always face all kinds of unknowns and show their stupidest and most vulnerable side!

And now, it's no exception.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

Spiegel suddenly applauded, he now sincerely admired the courage of the youth, and his stupidity...... That's right, stupid!

Because, this young man didn't even know that he was being used...... Or rather, he is willing to be taken advantage of!

"I admire your courage and your stupidity...... I want to know your name...... Forget it, don't tell me. Spiegel shook his head suddenly, and bowed his head in some disappointment, as the majestic voice of the hostess appeared in his mind.

"I'm sorry, little one, but I'm still happy to play with you as usual...... Regardless of the reason behind it, if a weak person has the courage to challenge the strong, then he should always be admired!" Spiegel shook his head regretfully, his eyes full of pity when he looked at the young man, and he continued: "However, since Young Master Li Meng is hungry, and the hostess has asked me to prepare lunch for them, it ...... I can't afford to delay here too long......"

“...... What? What do you mean?" asked the young man, puzzled, feeling insulted, and his face turned ugly.

Listening to Spiegel, he sees the preparation of lunch for his hostess as more important than the power struggle in front of him!

"That's what you think you are now, young man. Spiegel shook his head, not caring for the look of shock and trepidation on the young man's face, which he knew was surprised that his thoughts would be known to him. However, we can't wait any longer, otherwise, the hostess will be angry!

"In short, young people. Are all of you on the other side, all the people involved in the power struggle here? Nineteen warrior commanders, and you are a big warrior commander, right?" Spiegel asked after giving him a serious look.

"Yes, we're all here, so please get started...... We don't have much time to waste!" said the young man in an unkind tone, clearly irritated by Spiegel's nonchalant attitude.

"Okay...... My mistress, before I go, tell me, 'Let those people know what the price is to pay for trying to offend the dignity of the Mokawi,' so I will prepare an equal opponent for you...... Let me give you a feel for how the Mokawi entertain those who dare to offend its majesty......"

Spieg shook his head, then stretched out his hands, patted them gently, and turned away.

The young man looked at Spiegel in bewilderment, and then the expression on his face suddenly froze, and his eyes widened wider and wider......

Because, just as Spiegel made a move to turn away, behind him, a middle-aged man with a pale face, hair and clothes, but very delicately groomed, and that middle-aged man also showed a kind of ...... similar to Spiegel himself Elegant temperament......

Merely...... The breath on his body...... It's so powerful!

Strong enough to suffocate young people - the strong...... That's right, that middle-aged man is a strong man......

And that's not all......

After that, behind Spiegel, one strong man after another continued to appear......

They may look and dress differently, but they all keep themselves clean, like ...... The young man himself had seen the same servants in his home......

In the blink of an eye, outside the Black Thorn Castle, behind Spiegel, stood five hundred and twenty people on the same side as the youth...... Overmatch!

The young man was speechless, and the fighters behind him, who had been promised heavy benefits and participated in this power struggle, also had fears that should not have appeared on their faces......

Then, I don't know who didn't hold the long sword in his hand, and it fell to the ground so easily.

"Bang dang!"

The sound of metal colliding with stone sounds a little dull, far less pleasant than the sound of metal colliding with each other.

However, it also breaks the tranquility in the air.

Spiegel also turned completely at this time, he suddenly turned his head to look at the young man, smiled at him, left only a word, and disappeared in place.

"Then, please enjoy the hospitality of the Mokawi clan!"

After hearing these words, the young man's face was irrepressibly desperate!

The warriors who followed him behind him also had despair on their faces!

On the other side of them, the Mokawi blood, loyal to their hostess, were staring bloodthirstily at the prey in front of them......

“...... Elder brother...... Brothers, follow me, and now, ...... Wait...... Wait, don't run away...... Don't run away!"

The young man tried his best to stop the group of warriors behind him from escaping, but no one was willing to listen to him!

Suddenly, the young man felt a chill in his chest, and he struggled to retract his backward eyes, and then, the young man found that in front of him, there was a Mokawi bloodline, who was staring at the heart taken out of the young man's body, thoughtfully, and then shook his head, and crushed it casually......

Young people feel that their vitality is being lost...... Slowly...... He fell helplessly to the ground......

In his remaining vision, he witnessed with his own eyes what a one-sided slaughter is!