Chapter 760: Late Family Assistance

Field's move was unexpected.

Is this still the weak boy from before? Now there is no sign of weakness, but rather violence.

"So perverted..."

Lin Siya blushed heavily and covered her blushing cheeks with both hands, not daring to look at the scene of a fight between chickens and eggs.

"No! My child."

The aunt's eyes were red and she rushed towards Field like a ghost.

"Haha, your fists, Brother Fei, are specially designed to hit the old and the weak."

Without any hesitation, Field punched his aunt twice, giving her a panda eye, and then slapped her aside with a big slap.

He clearly remembered his aunt's gloating face on the day he was driven away.

"Who else wants to find trouble? Come quickly, I will solve it together today."

Field took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, then calmly glanced at everyone around him, and the relatives stepped back one after another.

"So domineering."

Linciya has been shocked by the violence of the Rose family and is sweating profusely.

She thought to herself: No, it’s clear from Liz’s words that Field is the weakest brother.

Damn you, you are the most cowardly person in your family. You killed a monster without blinking an eye. You even kicked your younger brother to death and knocked your aunt unconscious.

It is hard to imagine how extreme the Ross family would be if they were not "cowardly".

"Hmph, I knew that he had been replaced by a demon." Liz said calmly to Sergey in a low voice, "The personality has completely changed, it's incredible."

"Then why don't you catch him? You happen to be the Chosen One too."

Serge said to Angelica, Liz's chosen one, "Quickly stop Field and arrest him. You are the fifth-level chosen one, how can you allow the devil to do evil?"

"Ah? With all due respect, this is too much. I serve the family, how can I harm my direct bloodline?"

Angelica was embarrassed and said to herself: God or devil, don't think I don't know, the Rose family has many weird connections. You, Serge, have raised a doll monster yourself, but you still don’t allow others to play with it.

Field also wanted to punch his aunt twice.

"That's enough, the farce ends here."

Earl Kurt, wearing a red velvet cloak, appeared at the door of the castle hall. His voice was calm: "The guard takes Greene for treatment. Field, come with me."

The earl lost most of his territory and military strength, but his majesty could not be ignored, especially once he was back on his feet.

Field showed no signs of weakness, straightened his back, and followed Count Kurt to the study on the second floor.

"You have changed a lot, completely different from what I remember."

Kurt turned around, he was different from the cheap dad he had just seen before going to the night collar. Today's Count Kurt has short and capable hair, sharp eyes like an eagle, and a fine gray beard. He looks like an uncle-type warlord.

He has recovered from a dying man to the brave general he once was, one of the most outstanding warriors in Rick Province.

Are you embarrassed to talk to me? Obviously you have changed the most, Field complained.

"People change all the time."

Field's eyes were blazing: "Weak, you can't survive in the pile of corpses. Tell me why I changed. If I didn't change, I would have died."

"I've wronged you." Kurt seemed to accept the excuse, without any apology on his face, "But your current state is what a descendant of the Ross family should be."

"Decisive, cruel, despicable and a bit of luck. If you can't do it, you will die."

Kurt sat elegantly on the chair behind him, crossed his legs, and poured himself red wine: "How is it?"

"How about what?"

Field was also happy. When he saw the jeweled chair beside him, he sat down unceremoniously.

"The taste of mastering power and revenge is addictive." Kurt took a sip of wine. "Weak people cannot survive in the family, nor can they survive in the empire."

"Do you know why our family is so prosperous? It's just that we are ruthless!"

"It doesn't matter if the untouchables are stupid. The most they can do is trick themselves into death. The lords are stupid and will take everyone to hell with them."

"Even if my son is a waste, then go to hell. I will not allow a waste like Earl Pig to appear in my family."

"My father, your grandfather, asked me to strangle my sister to death when I was eight years old."

"You tortured Green today and made me change my opinion of you. That's good."

The more Kurt talked, the more excited he became. He crushed the crystal cup in his hand and said, "You should thank me. At least I gave you the chance to become a lord. Going to the Night Lord is my test for you. If you can't pass this hurdle, that's your own fault." "

Field took a breath: "It's so cruel."

The family's special meow actually plays the law of the jungle with the law of the jungle. No wonder the relatives are so aggressive, and no wonder the Chosen Slayer considers the Ross family a holy place.

Kurt openly confessed his opinions and was proud of them, which sounded a bit unreasonable.

"Humph, but you're not cruel enough."

Kurt waved his hand: "Although you have become the lord of the Dawn Territory, I still look down on you. You are too weak! I heard that you treat the people of the Territory preferentially, allow people from the Dawn Territory to leave, and also accept foreign races? Oh my god. , simply ridiculous.”

"Those who defy your will will be thrown into the furnace as firewood, or thrown into the bloodthirsty rose bushes and squeezed out every drop of blood."

Kurt's whole body was filled with murderous aura, killing cruelly.

This is not a boast, but Kurt would really do this. He served the last queen, before the North was corrupted.

Kurt and his family's "Bloody Rose" have won hundreds of wars, large and small.

The elf is so beautiful and race, and he has been slaughtered by him. Whether it is civilians or surrender soldiers, Cott has never been soft. As a result, the elves hated the Ross family.

"I have my own ideas, cruelty and kindness, it is not always contradictory."

Field shook his head again and again, too bloody, and only caused failure.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care, I am too lazy to ask your experience, and the result will tell me everything." Ceart spread both hands. "Since your brain is recovered a little cruel, the family is willing to give you funding."

"oh?"

Field's eyes were shining, and it was not white to go home this time.

"But you can only give you a assistance, not for a long time."

Earl Cute had some meaning, and he could even smell the breath of death, but he was very subtle for his micro -expression control, and he couldn't see what it meant at all.

"I need slaves, craftsmen, extraordinary items, and artifacts." Phil did not care, rubbing his hands, looking forward to, "If there are Gods candidates, it is even better."

"You can go to the family treasure house to take one. Oh, as for other supplies, my housekeeper will arrange for you. As for God, there is no idle one."

Even the Earl was not enough to send out the point of the gods.

"By the way, do you know about the curse of tyrannical?

Philde is curious about the family curse for a long time.