The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1218 Upside Down

The southern city gate of Luerderi became congested from the moment of sunrise.

As time went by, this congestion did not ease at all. On the contrary, as the refugees returned, it became more and more congested.

Groups of cavalry patrolled in the distance to ensure order, while two groups of soldiers lined up in front of the city gate. In front of a large desk, Bosco took five clerks to record at the same time.

They faithfully carried out the princess's orders.

The people who fled were not impatient at all. The excitement and joy of being able to return to their homes had already made them put aside their unhappiness.

What's more, the patrolling cavalry kept distributing some dry food and water.

This is also the order of the princess.

When they knew that this was the order of the princess who had tried so hard, all the refugees around them expressed their thanks.

Barring some inherent evil, most people are good.

They are happy to share their joy.

Don't mind helping others either.

More willing to treat people with a smile.

However, some people are different.

They think they are superior to others, and they think it is a shame to share with these common people, even if they are the same common people in the beginning.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Get out of my way!"

The arrogant and domineering voice was accompanied by the sound of a whip.

Then, there were several cries,

Apparently someone had been whipped.

but……

Except for crying, none of these people dared to resist, because the person who whipped them was sitting in a carriage, and there was a dazzling family crest on the door of the carriage.

The coat of arms of the Sardin family!

The family coat of arms of Luldry's former military minister.

Such an identity is destined to be known to everyone in Luerder.

There was some confusion in the orderly queue.

This carriage led a group of carriages to the direction of the city gate.

Bosco frowned.

As soon as he raised his hand, the soldiers guarding here immediately blocked the oncoming carriage.

Facing the soldiers' spears, the whip-wielding coachman shrank his neck, but the viscount sitting in the carriage spoke up.

"asshole!"

"Bosco, don't you recognize my family crest?"

The sharp voice was full of anger.

"I recognize it! But your family crest has long since lost its luster as you fled, and your identity has also been stripped away."

Bosco said coldly.

He didn't have any good feelings for people who ran away from battle.

Maybe he was concerned about his family's inheritance, but that didn't mean he could run away at home.

Because, according to Warren's law, during wartime, a noble only needs to send one direct descendant to ensure that their title, identity, and status will not be deprived of them.

One person, only need to send one person.

But the whole family of the guy in front of him ran away immediately.

Not even a single useful person was left for His Highness.

When he thought that people like him were being used as special envoys, risking their lives to go to the south to bring reinforcements, but the other party wanted to return to Luardi as if nothing was wrong, Bosco felt a burst of anger in his heart.

The same goes for the soldiers around.

Especially some soldiers whose comrades died were eager to poke a hole in their opponent with their spears.

"get away?"

"When did I escape?"

"I just went back to the manor on the outskirts. When I heard the news about the invasion of the prairie people, I immediately took everyone back to Luerderi."

"I abide by the honor of nobility!"

"I should be the hero of this war!"

"And is this the way you treat heroes?"

The carriage door was pushed open.

The guy, who was short and thin, with a face like a triangle and eyes like slits, looked like a poisonous snake, stepped out of the carriage.

He pointed at the people around him and asked loudly.

"Hero?"

Bosco breathed heavily.

The king's former envoy had always considered himself a very thick-skinned person, but it wasn't until today that he discovered what being truly thick-skinned meant.

The person in front of me is no longer just confusing right and wrong and confusing right and wrong.

It's just talking nonsense.

"Is not it?"

"Do you want to kill the heroes who won the war?"

"Come!"

"Aim here and stab down!"

"but!"

"You have to understand the consequences of doing this!"

Viscount Sardin asked rhetorically.

And, in response to the question, the viscount strode towards the city gate.

The other party had a sneer on his face and sinister eyes, ignoring the soldier's spear.

But the soldiers hesitated.

Although they knew that nobles who fled in battle would be deprived of their noble titles and status, the pressure they accumulated over time prevented them from truly stopping a viscount.

Facing the hesitant soldiers, the viscount smiled.

The smile was full of pride.

Everything is as he expected.

"Ah!"

"A little girl who is not yet an adult wants to deprive me of my noble title and status?"

"It's really a good idea!"

"I'll show you what the cruelty of the adult world is."

With a proud declaration in his heart, the viscount glanced around with arrogant eyes.

"Now, you all give me..."

puff!

Before he could finish the words that were like an order, a huge black shadow descended from the sky and trampled the viscount into a pulp.

As the blood spattered, bursts of exclamations broke out from the crowd, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the sudden appearance of the giant white wolf and the black figure on the back of the giant wolf.

"grown ups."

Seeing Kieran appear, Bosco immediately saluted, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

If there was anyone Bosco didn't want to deal with the most, then Kieran was definitely number one.

Not only because of Kieran's strength, but also because of his unpredictable personality.

At least, in Bosco's view, the man in front of him was moody.

It may be as calm as a lake one moment, but it may be like a storm the next.

Just like now.

"My lord, he is Viscount Sardin."

"he……"

"Before running away, he was."

"He is now a criminal who disrupts order and ignores law and order."

"certainly!"

"And them!"

As he said that, Qin Ran looked at the motorcade headed by Viscount Sardin.

Bosco also looked there subconsciously.

But the former king's envoy didn't react until he saw the giant white wolf rushing there.

"grown ups……"

Bosco wanted to stop Kieran.

But it's too late!

The giant white wolf had already rushed into the convoy, like a rampaging armored car, showing no mercy, completely crushing them from beginning to end.

Blood and flesh mixed together, spreading a thick layer on the ground.

But this is not the end.

The giant white wolf continued to run towards the south. Following Kieran's order, it avoided all civilians.

And according to its call, wolves appeared at the end of the team one after another.

They continued southward.

Bosco looked pale and trembled all over.

He knew exactly what the wolves were there for.

He opened his mouth to stop him, but he didn't know what to say. When he thought of something to say, Kieran standing next to him had already disappeared.

All that is left is blood and killing.

"really……"

"As expected of the white wolf of the wolf sect."

Looking at the flesh and blood on the ground, Bosco said to himself with a wry smile.

In the crowd, some guys who looked like they were afraid to lower their heads and trembled, but their eyes flickered and they became hesitant.

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