"I just used the High Gothic language," I whispered into his ear, "even within the empire, this is a language that only the upper nobles can do."

"So that's it," Krien nodded suddenly, "What do we do next?"

"Hmph," I sneered, "Take it and kill all these scums for me!"

Crien nodded and left quickly. I turned my arms, pulled out the dagger from my waist, and walked towards the direction the officer left.

"Ah, sir!"

I walked into the small room belonging to the officer. He was packing up the information on the table. When he saw me, he immediately put down what he had in his hand and saluted me respectfully.

"Sir, the rebels have already been fought!?"

When he finished his salute, he found that I was holding a dagger in my hand, so he asked in a little panic and excited manner.

I shook my head and walked quickly towards him, "No."

"No, that's..."

I looked at him, sneered and stabbed the dagger into his chest, then put my head in his ear, "I am Salenovis."

He looked at me, his eyes filled with incredibility and anger.

I pulled out the dagger, watched him fall slowly to the ground, and then cut off his head with a sword.

I picked up the head with no eyes closed, kicked the headless body open again, then pushed the door and walked out.

There were exactly a few soldiers from the Empire who passed by outside the door. They watched me holding the head, and the original whispers disappeared immediately. Their faces were first disbelief, and then quickly turned into doubt and anger within a few seconds.

"Do it!"

I used all my strength to let out a roar, threw the head to the ground with force, pulled out the broken steel on my back, and killed several imperial soldiers who had not yet recovered.

The shouts of killing quickly rang out in the entire armory, and there were screams coming from all over the place.

The sound of killing sounds made the soldiers in front of me even more confused. I sneered, and waved the steel in my hand, and a large windmill was danced out by me. After a few screams, all the imperial soldiers fell to the ground.

"Sir Salon!"

A full of breath sounded behind me, and Crien walked up to me with blood on his face and saluted me.

"How is the situation, Krien?"

"It's almost done!" Krien looked at me, his face full of excitement, "Those unlucky people didn't expect that we were enemies. As soon as your voice sounded, more than 90% of the enemies were solved by us."

"What about the remaining 10%?" I looked at him and frowned.

"Aggression is being launched," Kreen smiled embarrassedly, "they have a little more people than us."

"Very good," I nodded, "solve it as soon as possible, and then clear out the soldiers here. No unexpected happens! The armory must be in our hands!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!