Chapter 867 The Meaning of the Smile
Crazy, this guy...absolutely crazy!
George Nari couldn't believe that the matter would really come to this point. Why did the new king think that they would not resist, but would be captured obediently?
With six people against more than sixty people, could it be possible that these guards are all made of iron?
Even if the opponent has a witch, there is no chance of winning in front of the nobles wearing the God's Stone of Retaliation!
Following the order of the new king, the six female guards did not swarm up, but separated two to stand in front of the exit and Roland, and the other four drew their daggers and approached the nobles step by step.
There was a sound of sharp swords being unsheathed in the crowd—with such a disparity in strength, no one was willing to put down their weapons and kneel and surrender.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...!" The lord of Chishui City's face changed drastically, "Everyone calm down, if you have any opinions, you can discuss them slowly!"
It's too late to say this now, George and Guy looked at each other, and immediately confirmed each other's thoughts, the plan changed, and they will do it in this villa!
Although this place is not suitable for defense, the victory is that the nobles of Chishui are basically here. As long as Roland can be controlled, he is sure to win most of them to his side - as the fourth prince said, strength is the measure of everything Standard, unfortunately, in the lakeside villa, the power is not on the other side!
"I can't accept it!" Guy yelled, and walked out of the crowd with a sword in his hand—he finally changed his kind and honest expression before, and became serious, "If it is a trial with solid evidence, I have nothing to say, but this This is a trifling ruling, and any real nobleman would hardly obey it. Even if Wimbledon III asked me so, I still insist on this answer! Your Highness, you forced me to do this!"
Behind him were four tall attendants, each of whom stood with their heads held high, completely unafraid that their opponents were royal nobles. In terms of momentum, the Earl of Sanhe even overwhelmed the new king and his party.
Well done, George thought, a declaration of such righteousness that even a prince would find it hard to refute. The second half of the sentence includes all the nobles, both encouraging and provocative, and the final decision can be made as long as Roland is taken down!
But the other party must not have imagined that this earl, who was nearly forty years old and looked like half of his hair was gray, was an absolute master.
Guy Julian was born with strange powers. At the age of fifteen, he led two knights to wipe out a group of bandits entrenched at the mouth of the river. When he became an adult, he was proficient in various weapons, and he was rarely rivaled in the competition among nobles. . Some people called him "Giant" Guy, and thought that if he was not a great nobleman but a knight, then the name of the strongest knight would definitely be recorded in the history books.
As for the four attendants, all of them are at the level of quasi-knights. As long as they entangle the new king's guards for a moment, Roland Wimbledon has no power to parry in front of the Earl of Three Rivers!
"Go up and help him," George told his attendant, "keep an eye on Miss Edith."
"Yes." Several people stepped out of the crowd.
Facing Guy who was striding forward, the smile on Roland's face did not diminish at all, but became stronger, as if he was completely unaware of the current situation, which made George clenched his fists. Laugh, this is your last proud moment, it will only make you cry later!
"Go!" When the distance between the two sides was within ten steps, Guy accelerated sharply and swung his sword straight at the female guard!
Its strength is so great that people can even hear the whistling sound of piercing through the air.
This blow can only be avoided, it cannot be resisted!
And once the opponent moved away, there was no one in front of Roland.
"Ding - sting -"
Then George heard two sounds, the former was the sound of metal colliding, clear and pleasant, the latter was the subtle friction sound of the blade touching the gun. Half of the long sword soared into the air, rotated several times in the air, and stabbed backwards into the wooden floor.
Then came the head of the Earl of Three Rivers.
It slid down from the neck smoothly, hit the floor with a bang, and stopped moving after bouncing twice. The blood spilled from the fracture drew a bright red arc.
In the end... what happened?
The other party cut off the neck of "Giant" Guy with only one sword, together with the weapon?
How can this be! ?
However, before he could recover, the sound of clashing swords and chaotic screams sounded from all around the crowd—the sword was like a signal, and four female guards slashed from several directions at the same time. A bloodbath. George was horrified to find that the movements of these people were almost too fast to be caught by the naked eye, and their strength was astonishing. Anything in their hands could become a deadly weapon, even fists and fingers could be hurt at the touch. The nobles are not fighting humans, but a steel statue!
Monsters, this is a group of monsters, he roared in his heart, how could a mortal train his body to such an extent?
"But...if you resist, the rebellion will become an actual action, and the mine will naturally not be able to accommodate you anymore. Your destination is death."
In an instant, George Nari suddenly remembered the words of the new king.
Like a flash of lightning flashed through his mind——
Could it be that this moment was what the other party was waiting for?
He turned his neck with difficulty, and looked in the direction where Roland Wimbledon was standing.
An uncontrollable chill rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to his back - at this moment he found that he finally understood the meaning of that smile.
This is a total trap!
Deliberately leaving the first army outside the city, accompanied by only a hundred guards, and only brought six guards into the venue for the banquet; pretending not to see the situation clearly, blindly being tough, and giving no room for concessions, this All actions are just to lure them to take action!
Escort the mine? No...the other party has no intention of letting go of the remaining nobles at all. If they are captured without a fight, the new king will only feel extremely disappointed.
That's right...that was a smile of anticipation.
Expecting them to step into the abyss step by step according to the track he laid out, expecting them to dig their own graves - only in this way can the new king be happy. It's just that this smile is full of malice to George, so he doesn't notice the smile he should have, but feels extremely cold.
"Let, let us go..."
"Your Majesty, I surrender!"
"Me too, the Leviathan family swears allegiance to you!"
"I'll give you whatever you want! Please forgive me!"
The situation took a turn for the worse, and the nobles who saw the situation were not good knelt down and begged for mercy. Obviously they were still in the majority and there were only four enemies, but it looked like they were surrounded on the scene.
It was too late, and George hung his sword weakly. The moment everyone pulled out their weapons from their waists, they had become the conspirators Roland said.
Emotions of unwillingness, aggrieved, fear and anger appeared alternately, but finally returned to nothingness under a long sword.
The sounds of fighting and begging for mercy gradually faded away, and the last thing he saw was the sloping hall and the puddles of blood coming from the pavement.