The two people who rushed in didn't say anything. They grabbed the hair of the two old people and dragged them out. The old and weak bodies were shaking painfully due to the bumps on the stairs. Their weak hands were scratching in the air, and they were mouthing.

There was a dull, vague, but rhythmic moan...

In the hall, the special envoy finished reading the long order and then handed the scroll to the governor's deputy. The deputy held the open scroll and carefully showed it to the nobles present.

At the window next to him, someone was gesturing to the special envoy.

"Your Majesty, your honoring ceremony will be held after you arrive in the Holy Capital." The special envoy snapped his fingers, and a subordinate handed over a rectangular wooden box: "Your Majesty asked me to give this to you, and hope that

You will wear it when you go to the Holy Capital."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The Governor stood up and took the wooden box with both hands.

The wooden box was opened, and a one-handed long sword of extremely exquisite workmanship appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was made of black iron. There were gilt runes on the scabbard, and there were five magic gems flowing with cold brilliance.

"This... this is made of black iron." His eyes lingered on the sword greedily, and the governor said excitedly: "Please tell your majesty, thank you for his love!"

"You're welcome." The young envoy smiled slightly and said these words that exceeded the Passenger etiquette. The Governor-General, who was only one step away from him, raised his head and looked at the envoy in surprise, and suddenly felt his heart beating faster.

The special envoy and the governor looked at each other, his golden eyes gradually turned into strange black, and the remaining weird smile condensed at the corner of his mouth, making the kind face suddenly become very ferocious... The governor thought of a name in his heart,

His hands began to tremble, and the long wooden box swayed up and down.

The people in the hall had not yet received the order to stand up, and the nobles who were qualified to stand up were still looking at the sealed scroll. The only one who noticed the governor's gaffe was his wife, but before the governor's wife reminded her husband, the envoy's left hand

He had already stretched out his hand and took out the black iron sword from the wooden box...

"Spare my life..."

The Governor's feet became weak and he knelt on the carpet again, but what was different from the last time was that he was now bursting with tears.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and he looked at the man kneeling at his feet with a dull gaze. He pressed the spring with his left thumb and the sword body popped out a little.

Only then did the people in the hall realize that something was wrong. As soon as the governor's adjutant turned his head, a crossbow arrow flew out of the window and was inserted into his left chest. Before several officers could stand up, they were also thrown out of the window one by one.

The crossbow arrow knocked over.

Taking this as a starting point, several of the men brought into the hall by the special envoy took out weapons from under their cloaks and started killing. Then ten more people came out of the passage leading to the back hall, and the light of the waving swords caused a burst of blood in the hall.

The rainy wind... A moment later, half of the nobles standing in front could no longer breathe.

They not only kill men, they also don't spare women, especially if the couple comes together. They will kill the husband in front of the wife's eyes, and then send the sword edge with blood on it into the wife's chest...

But there were still some nobles who were not harmed.

"Kneel down." Everyone who is still alive is warned like this: "If you still want to live."

The high priest of the Temple of Light was very angry. Before he could say any reproachful words, he received a heavy knee on his round belly. The waiter of the god immediately opened his eyes and took a breath of cold air and hugged him in pain.

I knelt down on my stomach.

"Spare my life!" the Governor cried loudly and sadly: "I know what you want to do, take my life if you want! But please forgive my wife, children and parents!"

"It's so willful." The special envoy shook his head and replied softly: "How can you make such an unreasonable request?"

With a flash of sword light, the governor's left arm was cut off at shoulder level. The severed arm was picked up in the air by the tip of the sword and fell in front of the governor's two sons, causing the two thirteen- and fourteen-year-old boys to hug each other in fright.

into a ball.

A column of blood spurted out from the governor's left shoulder, and cold sweat dripped from his face.

"Please spare my wife, children and parents. All the sins are mine alone... The rebellion has nothing to do with my family." The governor was making his last effort: "Please, please at least... at least spare me.

Your two sons...I am willing to die and will never bear any grudge against you."

The governor's wife fainted early in the morning.

"Well, what a pitiful man!" The special envoy still spoke in an elegant tone: "I want to ask you a question."

"Please, please." Hope ignited in the governor's eyes: "I will answer truthfully!"

"The Lumann Rebellion..." the special envoy asked slowly: "His Majesty Creamer's family of three, who is alive so far?"

Upon hearing these words, the excitement in the Governor's eyes dissipated and his face turned pale.

"Koen Keda... I curse you!" Suddenly, the Governor cursed loudly: "You will not die well!"

The black iron sword in the special envoy's hand was slashed again, breaking the governor's right arm.

"Sir." When the governor screamed loudly, someone walked into the hall door: "His parents were captured."

"good."

The special envoy grabbed the governor's hair, pulled him up from the ground, and asked him to face his parents. The governor, who had lost his arms, looked at his parents with tears... The miserable scenes along the way had frightened the two old people.

The soul is scattered.

"It's just like your method back then." The special envoy whispered in the governor's ear: "I will replay all this... so that you will remember it deeply."

After speaking, the special envoy nodded to the masked man who grabbed the old man. Amidst the heart-rending screams of the Governor, the masked man slowly broke his parents' necks.

"Ah... let's take a look at your unconscious wife again." The special envoy smiled softly and said in the governor's ear: "You should be lucky that you only have one wife... Do you want her to die decently?

"

"Don't... don't..." The governor shook his head helplessly.

The unconscious Governor's wife was lifted up. Amidst the cries of the two children and the stimulation of strong physical pain, the Governor's wife woke up. But then, her sharp screams echoed in everyone in the hall.

corner - and then suddenly stopped.

The body of the governor's wife was thrown to the ground. A masked man stepped over her body and reached down to grab one of her sons.

"Ah! Child, such a cute child..." The young envoy showed a look of love and affection in his eyes, and still stimulated the governor with a gentle voice: "They are everything to you, your hope, your family's tomorrow... Look

Look! What a pale face, what a helpless look in their eyes... Ah! No... In their pale faces, there is still a hint of shy blush; in their helpless eyes, there is even more anger towards me...

"

"You...Cohen Keda..." The Governor said with his last breath: "I am not wrong that we are our enemies...your methods are too cruel..."

"No, no, no." The special envoy smiled: "What happens to you is cruelty, what you inflict on others is called happiness...Where did your nobility and wealth come from? Have you forgotten? Do it.

"

The last words of the special envoy were of course addressed to his subordinates. The masked man who grabbed the child raised his knife and dropped the knife. Two childish and hoarse screams echoed in the hall - the screams also only stopped halfway.

The hall was red with blood, and the pungent smell lingered. Those who had been able to save their lives for the time being were trembling and slumped on the gorgeous carpet soaked with blood, waiting to die.

The special envoy turned around, and the governor he held in his hand had long since changed into a human shape. Blood was falling to the ground from his wounds. His life was almost over, and he could only open his eyes slightly.

The special envoy raised his right hand, the blade of the long sword was black.

"You are all nobles, receiving royal honor and being supported by the people. But don't forget where this noble status and special treatment come from." The special envoy's gentle tone was strangely different from the disgusting bloody smell in the hall.

The entanglement of these people makes these people unforgettable at this moment of fear: "If you are willing to degenerate and wholeheartedly associate with rebellion, I will also visit your house."

The special envoy pushed with his left hand, and the governor's neck was pressed against the cold sword edge. His body was slowly sliding down, and the sword blade was embedded in his flesh...

"Sorry for disturbing you late at night." He swung his right hand and shook off the blood beads on the sword. The special envoy also said polite words to those who were too frightened to say a word: "I wish you all a happy New Year.

,Farewell."

When passing by the high priest of the temple, the black iron sword drank blood again. The god's waiter's limbs twitched, and his mouth let out a series of howls like a dying animal...

Taking off their blood-stained clothes and holding the governor's token in hand, the group of people rode their horses out of the city gate in an elegant manner.

The tail of the team was a magician. After he rode out of the city, he turned around and threw a big fireball into the city gate passage. The carriage that was hit exploded, and huge flames spewed out along the city gate passage, instantly killing everyone.
Chapter completed!