Chapter 160 This person is accelerating his death

The wisher's eyes were playful and seemed to be very sincere: "If you solve the monster that killed the innocent girl, maybe Novigre will appear in a new poem praising you."

Lanen looked at the other party calmly for two seconds, and looked up and said, "Okay. This is your first wish, and there are two more."

But Ogilde shook his head: "Like I said, Lannister. Don't be so impatient. Give the story a little more suspense and give life a little more expectations. Complete this task first, and I'll tell you what's next."

The system prompt sounds at this time.

【Task-Stone Heart·One-Completed】

【Character level improvement +1】

【Discovery Mission-Stone Heart·2:

After a tortuous journey, you finally arrive at Novigre. You have obtained a mission of heroism and justice - to eliminate the huge and unrecognizable "Prince of Toad" and then smash the innocent dream of innocent girls. The development of things

It seems to be smooth, but please remember: the person who deals with the devil is definitely not a good person]

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After Lane left, Oujild was indifferent to the art collection in the room for a while.

What just happened did not seem to have caused any trouble in his life. He neither cared about Lane nor Master Mirror.

His emotions did not fluctuate at all, as if his heart had long frozen into a cold stone.

The appreciation of art, the destruction of art, the attitude towards Lane, the provocation of the mirror master, and the desire to pretend to be fun are all just his attempts, attempts to arouse his emotions.

But in fact, Ougeld's heart was like the expression of his eyes at the stone statues shattered into a pool on the ground, without any fluctuations.

I don't know what can crush his stone heart like this statue. To be honest, he is looking forward to it.

After strode out of the collection room, the wild boar army outside returned to the manor after the Sintra people left and began to sing and drink. When they saw Ogilde coming down, they all stood up and shouted:

"Chief Ogilde, I wish you a hundred years of life!"

"No! Long live it, long live the chief!"

"Long live the chief! Long live the chief!"

"Long live the chief!"

Ogilde looked at the wild boar army gathered by him. The fanaticism on their faces could not be faked. They were loyal and willing to give their lives for themselves.

They gather around them, bringing strength to themselves, wealth to themselves, and power to themselves.

But Ogilde knew even more that the loyalty of these soldiers was given to him under the influence of the devil. Otherwise, before he traded with the devil, he never exuded this "personal charm" and had no relatives.

What about falling in the way?

The young man who had just pretended to be Ougeld outside the manor was smiling very freely at this moment, and he shouted, "Chief, come and have a drink with us!"

"Ha." Oujild's heart was as rocky as a rock, but he still smiled, "It seems that I have no choice."

"Ha!" the young man laughed loudly and couldn't wait to shout at a clean and clean woman in the room, "Why don't you go and pour wine for my chief? Let's prepare some wine for him!"

The woman who was called was fair-looking, her manners were well-educated, and she looked out of place with the Wild Boar Army.

She is the daughter of the owner of the manor, and her father committed suicide, which led to her being almost caught by the debt collector to pay off the debt. To some extent, Ougeld saved her.

The owner of the manor looked at the wild boar army timidly and was about to leave, but in a panic, he crashed into the arms of a wild boar army soldier. The drunken big boss immediately attacked him, causing screams.

When Ogilde saw this scene, he suddenly became angry: "Let her go, is that how you treat the daughter of the manor lord?"

If it were an ordinary person, he might think that Ougeld had something to do with the daughter of the manor, but as the Wild Boar Army guard who was close to him, he knew that this was not the case.

The young man kicked the half-drunk big man away and shouted at the panicked owner's daughter: "What are you doing when you stand there? Why don't you go quickly!"

The woman ran away in a hurry, and her posture formed a sharp contrast with the heroic spirit of the wild boar army woman, which attracted bursts of ridicule.

Ogilde became frustrated again. He looked at the wild boar army who was as happy as the last day of the world and rubbed his head with a headache.

He suddenly had a good idea and felt that he could bring him a little joy.

Swords, blood, maybe a little conspiracy is needed.

"Everyone!" Oujild stood up and shouted loudly.

The chief's voice quickly attracted everyone's attention. The people who were still caring suddenly became quiet, and they were seriously looking forward to Ougeld's next words.

"The Lannister who came today wanted to take my life, and he declared war."

The wild boar army responded extremely fiercely to this, and several people shouted: "I will take people to kill Lannister now!"

"Kill Lannister!"

"How can a group of lions without a home be able to beat wild boars!"

Ogild looked at the high-spirited people with satisfaction and said loudly: "That's right! We are in war again now! So according to the custom - let's light a big firework first!"

The wild boar army cheered, and they seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

They used all their strength to smash everything in the house, splashed precious wine at will, and chopped everything in sight with knives, swords and axes like killing livestock.

Until everyone got outdoors, the entire manor had turned into a huge bonfire, and the broken wood was burning wildly. The smoke and dust and the sky-sooning flames could even see clearly even those far away in Novigre.

Ogilde stood nearest the flames, and there was not a single person beside him, because the distance was enough that the heat wave burned the person.

But the leader of the Wild Boar Army opened his arms and felt the burning and pain coming from his body in a daze, and his face was full of intoxication.

The wild boar army shouted furiously behind him: "Kill Lannister!"

"Kill Lannister!"

"Cut down his head and make a wine pot!"

In this scene where the oath-taking ceremony seemed to be held, an out-of-equipment voice suddenly rang out.

With a "boom", the wind blew, and the fiery red portal opened behind the wild boar army, and a sinister voice came from it:

"I just seemed to hear you shouting - kill Lannister?"

The man who walked out of the portal was dressed in well-maintained iron armor and looked very good.

In sharp contrast, his face and his legs: one third of his face was destroyed by scars, and only one leg was left, and there was only one auxiliary prosthesis made of metal on the other side.

The warlock who suddenly appeared attracted the attention of everyone present, and the Wild Boar Army suddenly completed the transition from carnival to sword drawing.

Only Ougeld's expression was still relaxed.

"Okay, okay, today really made me feel a little strange." Ogilde turned around, "Witchhunter, demon, and finally warlock? I have really seen everything."

He looked up and down at Rines's broken body: "Don't tell me that Lannister made you like this, then I'll like him more."

Reines gritted her teeth at the other party's teasing, but she suppressed her anger and said, "The enemy's enemy is a friend. Lannister and I have a big holiday and are looking for friends everywhere. Are you going to join in?"

Before Ogilde could answer, a dagger suddenly appeared on his throat.

The dagger pierced from the back of his neck and came out of his jaw. The blood foam that gushed out blocked Ougeld's mouth, making the answer he wanted to give Reines was drowned in a "great" sound.

Holding the dagger was the owner of the manor, and her eyes were full of hatred.

After "killing" Ougeld, she slowly fell to the ground as if she was revenge, crying sadly: "You ruined my home!"

Reines was stunned, for the first time doubting the man who gave his intelligence to join Ougeld; he looked back at the disappeared portal, as if he was thinking about whether to go back.

But Ogilde did not fall down as expected. His reaction at this moment seemed to be just bitten by a mosquito, and he tried to use his right hand to reach the dagger that pierced his stamina.

After finding that it was not convenient to exert force, he signaled to a wild boar guard beside him.

The guard stepped forward and pulled out the dagger with a quick look, watching the scars on his chief's neck return to their original state within one breath.

The Wild Boar Army's eyes were even more fanatical.

"Your home has long been no longer yours." Oujild waited for a while, and then turned to the owner's daughter after confirming that he could speak normally. "I saved this manor from the creditor and saved you.

, so the manor is mine long ago.”

He stared at the trembling woman with no emotion: "I thought I should maintain the dignity of the owner of the manor before, so I always maintained the bottom line of respect for you. But now you have voluntarily given up my respect - you have committed a crime, so

You deserve to be tried.”

Ogilde waved to the wild boar army men who had already been eager to try: "She is yours."

Reines stared at the bizarre scene in his eyes, watching the woman being dragged away in amid the wailing sounds.

Reines turned his gaze to his mission goal, and he heard the other party say:

"Tell me about your plan to deal with Lannister, I'm very interested."

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In the city of Novigre, outside the Temple Island.

This time no king or lord came to entertain Lan and his group.

The Eternal Fire was obviously still a little guarded against them, so they did not arrange accommodation for them on the Temple Island. They did not give other preferential treatment because of their noble status.

If Vizmir II came in person, the Eternal Fire might have given him two thin parts.

As for other kings, the Eternal Fire will not have any tilt in the slightest attitude when they are not seeking others.
Chapter completed!