Rose didn't know how to describe this feeling. The pressure on her face made her breath quicken. It was as if Leska had suddenly broken through two levels!

"Strength potion?"

"No, it's much better than that." Old Peter Fresa said with a smile.

Osul's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"No matter what it is, old man, either you die or I live today!"

"Haha, the scarlet leader speaks with confidence."

Scarlet is one of the top ten killer organizations in the mainland. Together with Fang and Morodo, it is known as the three major killer guilds in the North. The most special thing about it is that almost all of its main members are women. The president of Scarlet is said to be

She is a beauty, so she is called "Bloody Rose" in the industry.

"I was very surprised when I was assassinated the first two times. Although you tried your best to hide it, you still left some clues. I didn't expect that His Highness Osul would hang out with a killer organization like Scarlet."

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Isn't this what the Duke advocates? Boy, I just plagiarized your strategy."

"Oh? I don't remember having any problems with an organization like Scarlet." Old Peter Fresa looked confused.

"As the Duke of the Empire, you are really a noble man who forgets things." Osul mocked.

"Old dog, of course you won't remember. Too many innocent families have been destroyed in your hands. Can you still remember today, more than ten years ago, in a small border town..." Rose's tone became more and more excited, hiding

Behind it is unforgettable hatred.

Old Peter Fresa, who was sitting on the chair, was startled. His thoughts returned to that sinful night burning with blood and fire.

Thirteen years ago…

Odin's border happened to be when the surrounding orc tribes invaded the empire.

The young Duke Peter Fresa, oh, that's because he is not a Duke yet, he is just one of the heirs of the family, the most prestigious heir.

He can be regarded as a mature young man. He has been famous in the empire for his calmness and resourcefulness since he was young. He is naturally considered a leader among the young people of Odin. In fact, even among the young talents in the entire Northland, he is one of the best.

Countless existences.

By the time he reached middle age, he had

He is an unfathomable existence in the eyes of many people. Others often cannot figure out what is going on in those light-colored pupils. Even compared to his current gray-haired self, what he lacks may just be experience.

It is a kind of accumulation of experience after experiencing the ups and downs of the sea, referred to as life experience.

However, even he will still hit a wall. After all, he is also a human being, he is just a person who knows how to think better than others.

Now he made a huge mistake.

He was fooled.

It's hard to imagine that these orcs would use such methods to make false claims in the east and attack in the west.

Today, he is sitting in a farmer's home, putting his hand on his chin and wondering what he is thinking.

The cold wind outside blows in, the candlelight is swaying, and his shadow is also swaying. From a distance, it actually looks like some kind of evil beast from the abyss.

He is worrying about how to cover up this incident. This is an important period for him to enter the core power class of the empire. Any mistake may be fatal, not to mention this is an extremely humiliating failure.

He could imagine the cynical faces of his rivals in the family when they found out.

The facts must be covered up!

So, sorry...

He said calmly.

The soldiers were gathering quickly, and this night was destined to be a bloody and sinful night.

The memory ended, and Duke Peter Fresa said: "Are you a survivor of that village?"

"A mother hid her daughter in a deep well, using her body to preserve the last glimmer of life for her child." Rose's sad voice came, and she seemed to have returned to that night again, when mourners filled the field and blood flowed all over the ground.

One night, the night of separation from loved ones.

She looked at old Peter Fresa with hatred. The driving force of her life was revenge! Revenge against this devil in human skin for all the innocent people in the village!

Old Peter Fresa sighed softly: "It's really the reincarnation of cause and effect. It's a pity, little girl, you still can't take my life."

In fact, he knew that what he did was wrong, but he did not regret it. If he did not do this, he might be pulled down by countless competitors and enemies, and he would not be able to sit on the position of Duke by then.

.

Therefore, what he regrets is just that he failed to eradicate the root cause and bring benefits to himself.

It's just a big trouble.

"How do you know if you don't try? Watching you die of old age is a kind of torture to me! You should die under my sword to pay homage to the countless innocent souls!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Rose's figure disappeared in a flash, followed closely by two top killers, Narcisse and Eugenia!

Resca's eyes flashed, he was completely different from before! Powerful power seemed to be inexhaustible and poured into every part of his body like a tide.

This magic potion! This magic potion! The clan leader really didn’t lie to him!

He shouted loudly, and the sharp sword energy swept horizontally towards the three people. Nothing here could resist the green sword light, and they were all torn to pieces by it.

"Ah!" Rose's dagger also flashed with blood-red light. When the two forces touched, it was like thunder from the sky hitting the earth, and countless energy shot out to the surroundings!

Narcisse and Eugenia also showed their abilities and escaped this terrifying blue light.

Next, the four people quickly fought hand to hand.

Then, Resca's performance made the three people despair.

The powerful sword attack just now was not his limit at all, and the power he slashed with each sword was stronger than the last. At first, the three of them could rely on dodging and reincarnation to catch the sword to compete with each other, but as time went by, the three of them were completely overwhelmed.

, but Resca still seemed to be getting braver as he fought.

Osul touched his chin and frowned. Although he was not proficient in martial arts, he had received some guidance since childhood and could still tell that the situation of Rose and the others was getting worse.

He somewhat underestimated the opponent's strength. No, strictly speaking, he didn't take into account the strange bottle of magic potion.

According to Rose's original analysis, Lesca is about the level of a seventh-level swordsman, and there is still a big gap between him and the eighth level. But now that he has finished drinking the potion, his level is not as simple as level seven.

Marde, what kind of magic potion is this! It’s more exaggerated than the little blue pill popular among nobles!

Complaints are complaints, Osuer is still working hard to think of ways to break the situation. He is retreating now and will not pursue more when only one person is available for each party.

However, it is not easy to have such an opportunity... once the Tartasia family joins the battlefield...
Chapter completed!