Chapter 157 codegeass

ps: Put hands together, clap your hands three times, wishing more and more novels like "As a Tycoon in Japan" and "Hell Preparation Department", fewer and fewer novels like "The End of the World" and "The Right Hand of God". Amen.[]

ps1: As a stereotyped person, I really don’t like the last two novels. In addition, I gave up after the name change of the Hell Preparation Department. Obviously, as an author, I can only think that "Li Family Success" gave up the original outline of the work. I only agree with "Hell Preparation Department" and not "Otaku Plane Special Commissioner".

ps2: The above is my little persistence, don’t pay attention to it…

————————————————————————————————— When he heard Kelar's order to kill twenty people, Artoria frowned slightly. As a chivalrous spirit, she could not bully the weak, but if she had become king before, Lily might have protested against Kelar with righteousness. However, after so many wars of all sizes, Artoria had learned to listen, think about it, ask, and behave in a manner of doing things. The last one was something that only happened in bed. For the majesty of His Majesty, Artoria had been working hard to "pretend".

Artoria did not respond, and the most fierce Scotsman called him finally knew that the more fierce one was Camelo's knight!

Beware of their attacks, even stones or crossbows, bow hunting, the knights have always been scanning the Scots with long swords in their hands, showing fierce light on their faces. Because of national reasons, they do not like Scots from the bottom of their hearts.

So when the prestige of Kelal, who is second only to His Majesty the King, and who is particularly prestigious in internal affairs and benevolent politics, has already been ordered by everyone, and His Majesty the King did not immediately stop him, thinking that Kelal and the others are soft persimmons, and the powerful Scots were already destined.

The sword light flashed without hesitation, just like killing a chicken with a ox knife. The lion did not do his best to slap the rabbit, and they just raised their hands and feet and killed one or two people.

There were not many, and there were only twenty, which left a large area for both sides. The area was a town people who had been completely cut into the major artery or pierced the heart and fell to the ground without saying a word.

The whole scene suddenly lost its voice.

No one dares to make noise anymore, for fear of bringing disaster to himself.

"Okay," Kelar gently pulled the girl in his arms, who was half-tied, and put it on the ground to let her stand up gently, and then asked with a smile: "Now, you can ask people from the town who can speak to come forward slowly, and use orderly and understandable language to tell the beginning, and the end of the whole thing." Kelar had a tendency to go further in the darkness in his belly.

The smiling Kailar was even more terrifying than the hideous knight. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the town took a step back together.

It is obvious that he just spoke up and killed people and did not regard human life as something. His indifference attitude made everyone cold, his teeth, and his heart cold.

No one dares to speak.

After the scene was silent for about half a minute, a tall old man was stared out with his eyes.

Keral had enough reason to believe that all the persecution of the green-haired girl was the stubbornness or even prejudice of the old man. Keral had seen many old ghosts in the ancestral halls in the rural areas of the reform and opening up countries before, stubborn, and used his own age as a means to take advantage of others' "respecting the elderly".

Kailar seems to have suffered a loss before and has no favoritism for the old man.

But Keralpin, who had no expression on his face, held it back and said in a plain tone: "Tell me, the cause of the matter has been the result."

"Cough cough..." After coughing slightly, looking at the cold and expressionless knights, and the young and strong town who were lying in a pool of blood, he still didn't take the airs of the leader of the town after all. He smiled dryly and said in Celtic language: "Sir, you don't know what kind of existence is behind you. Her evil has made the sun lose its light. Please punish her immediately."

Keral smiled slightly and refused to say anything, while the other knights looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Evil? Kelar stared at them just to know what evil is in their mouths. His light and his holy light are very sensitive to the so-called darkness. They are not restrained, but opposites, just like the front and back of the mirror, like Yin and Yang, like darkness and light, not to say which one is correct and which one is wrong. Kelar is difficult for Remelia to communicate because of this. He has always wanted to study vampires for ten years and has not compromised Remelia. It is obvious that the light on his body makes Miss Remelia, a vampire, very annoying. Even if Kelar is likable, his attributes are incompatible...

But Keral didn't feel anything annoying in the green-haired girl just now...

In other words, the "evil" that even Guang does not recognize is just the sustenance of the evil spirits of the people in this town...

Just as humans blame death on weapons, they are the ones who pull the trigger!

A sneer flashed across the corner of Keral's mouth, and then he changed into a serious expression as if he was moved by him and listened to him.

"This witch charms everyone in our town. Almost no one can refuse her request. Even the two young men died due to her duel. She used some kind of magic to play with us all in the clapping." The old man looked in tears, but it seemed that there was no trace of tears on the old face, which was like dead tree bark, and he just squinted his little eyes and looked up and down at Keral's expression.

Seeing that Keral didn't seem to have any expression, he seemed to have made up some determination.

"And this woman is still a monster! She is immortal! We can't even kill her!" Originally, she was immortal after being questioned, but now it seems that this woman is really a witch who will cause disaster. It's impossible not to kill her.

"He lies." c.c. said cowardly, holding the corner of his clothes behind Kailar. Kailar put his hand behind and gently patted her hand, which had been messed up by the black charcoal. There was no disgust or disgust at all, but just patted it and held it gently.

It seemed that when he saw Keral's actions, the old man became even more passionate and spitted: "And there are often young people in our village who were sucked from the blood of their bodies and died! It must be this witch who did it! We were hit by her magic before, but now if we don't kill her quickly, she will definitely suck blood after she is not killed!!" The old man was very excited, but he did not see the expression of the man in the white robe and the blonde woman in the white velvet cloak looking at each other.

Keral and Artoria have strange expressions. They often enter Fantasy Village. They don’t know what this symptoms are. Are there any blood-sucking species outside Fantasy Village?!

Keral frowned slightly, suddenly lowered his body and asked next to c.c., "Do you know what's called in your body?"

"I heard what she said, it seemed to be called code_geass." c.c. replied weakly.
Chapter completed!