Chapter Thirteen: The Triumph of the Knight
"The captain is back."
"It seems those civilians are dead."
"Why didn't the other knights come out?"
Soon, there was some movement in the jungle again.
Five knights with tattered clothes and silver swords stained with blood came out.
The bartender was already frightened by this bloody scene.
"Ride, knight, knight, sir, me, me."
"Captain Knight" just glanced at the bartender. The bartender immediately shut up and became incontinent in his crotch.
Seeing that the bartender was scared to death by the captain, the knight burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, civilians are civilians, as timid as rats."
"This is a civilian. You can only be a civilian for the rest of your life."
The breathing of the five knights behind him became a little rapid. It was obvious that they were stimulated by this sentence. They had received the baptism of advanced ideas.
Know the wise sayings of the East.
They also know the saying "Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have their own kind." This sentence has become their lifelong pursuit.
They believe that everything is human-made!
"Knight Captain" and "Knights" slowly approached them.
The two knights below thought the captain was going to silence the bartender.
These knights knew some of Count Marrobik's habits, and silence was a common practice, so they watched this scene with great interest.
The footsteps of "Captain Knight" sounded like the footsteps of the God of Death to the bartender. He was about to take his life, but he kept kowtowing in fear.
Blood spurted out and sprinkled on the bartender's head. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and hung his head tightly on the ground, as if this could bring some comfort.
"Bartender, you really brought us a great gift. How do you think we should reward you?"
Hearing these familiar and playful words.
The bartender raised his head tremblingly.
This sight made him paralyzed to the ground in fright.
"Hunters, you guys, if you kill the Lord Knight, Count Malobik will not let you go."
The hunter played with the dagger in his hand and said with a smile: "If you die, we knights will have completed the count's mission and are victorious knights, and this truth will never be exposed."
The bartender's eyes were wide open, his pupils were like needles, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
He knew that if he really did this, the matter would be completely hidden from the public.
Moreover, he and the hunter had been fighting for power in the past, and he had been targeting him. Thinking of this scene, the bartender's face was filled with gloom.
"Kill me, hunter, you win, but you will never be able to fight against the Earl."
At the end of his life, the bartender did not cry or make a fuss, but felt infinite peace. He knew that he had no chance to live.
Hunters dare to kill even knights, let alone commoners like him.
Unexpectedly, the hunter shook his head slightly and raised the bartender's chin with his dagger.
"I need you to tell me everything about Count Malobic."
The bartender looked at the hunter calmly.
"You are such a madman."
The hunter smiled and said nothing.
The bartender knew what he was thinking, but he didn't care, or in other words, he also hated Count Marrobik in his heart.
The bartender died.
After he told everything, he died with relief in his eyes.
The free people also saw the relief in the bartender's eyes, and became more determined in their hearts to save the limited souls of the world. This is a pursuit that can be fought for, and a belief that transcends life.
The 6 knights returned.
When I went back, I brought a lot of heads with me.
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"Your Majesty, everyone who knows about the existence of the Grand Duke of Troxi's Castle is dead."
Marrobik Schiller sat on the noble chair in the main seat, looking at the "Knight Captain" with playful eyes.
"Are you sure everyone who knew about the existence of the Grand Duke's castle is dead?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The answer from "Captain Knight" was very positive.
On the seat, Marrobik Schiller played with the small silver sword in his hand and threw it towards the "Knight Captain".
"But your subordinates also know it. How can I ensure that they won't tell anyone? Mu Xi, you are an old man who has been with me for 20 years. You should know what to do."
The room was quiet for a while.
"Knight Captain" said a cold voice.
"I understand, Lord Count, and I will let them keep the secret forever."
Malobik-Schiller smiled and nodded with satisfaction.
"As expected of my loyal Captain Muxi."
Shortly after.
Captain Muxi came to Malobik-Schiller with 6 heads, knelt down on one knee, and lowered the knight's proud head.
"My Lord Count."
Looking at the silver armor that was still dripping with blood, Malobik Schiller didn't care that Mu Xi had soiled the precious fox fur carpet. He also looked at Mu Xi with a smile and said seriously.
"Captain Mu Xi, I know it feels uncomfortable to let you kill your subordinates with your own hands, but for the sake of the big plan, you always have to pay something.
If you don't want to put yourself in danger, then you can only let others take risks for you. When the other knights died, they looked very puzzled and disappointed.
Captain Muxi, you have taken this step, and then I can trust you. I will give you 30 knights, and you must find the castle as soon as possible."
Marlobik-Schiller was still making the final test, and he didn't feel relieved until he used words to stimulate Muxi and talked about the death of his partner, but he didn't make the slightest move.
[Muxi, you have made a right choice. A loyal dog must be obedient. If it is not obedient, it will only become a meal on the plate. 】
"Muxi" with his head hanging down was also extremely vigilant.
[Sure enough, anyone who can become an earl is not a simple person. We only met twice and tested him twice. Fortunately, I am not Mu Xi and I have no feelings for those knights. 】
"Mu Xi" retreated.
He left with 30 knights and headed straight into the jungle.
At this time, Marrobik-Schiller called someone to identify the heads.
"My lord, the dead inside are five knights and a bartender."
The coroner didn't ask much why the knight's head was here.
In the castle of Count Marropic, except for recruitment, you can only be blind and deaf. If you hear or even see things you shouldn't know, you will die.
After listening to the coroner's report, Malobik-Schiller smiled even more happily, and the wrinkles on his face were piled together, looking dense and terrifying.
"My Captain Mu Xi, you are so cruel, you could even kill your own son."
However, Marlobik-Schiller was very satisfied, and now he acted like a loyal dog. As long as he ordered him, he could kill even his own son.
I once again admired the disbelief of those heads before they died, and the smile in the corners of my eyes became even bigger.
The coroner only dared to lower his head and stand shivering.
"Let's go back."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Malobik Schiller is happy now, but those knights are about to leave, and the knight hunting ground in the jungle has been prepared.
And "Muxi" is also preparing to recruit some people from these knights who can seek freedom. They must have a few real knights in their team.
It's fake, it's too easy to expose.
Chapter completed!