Chapter 119
In the empty castle hall, the deadly atmosphere is condensed in the air as if it were substance. Dozens of people seem to have a tacit understanding, silent to the point that there is no sound, as if even the wind stopped at this moment. .
The hall is so silent that everyone seems to be able to hear the heartbeat of everyone.
Fear, astonishment, struggling, unbelievable... Every nobleman standing in the hall shook his head and did not dare to look towards the silhouette sitting on that chair, I couldn’t believe it The facts at hand.
Ruvin Fried is still alive? Shouldn't he be dead? !
Every nobleman roared desperately in the bottom of his heart, thinking of the entire seamless plan. It was clear that each step was carried out extremely perfectly. Why was the result completely different from what they had imagined? !
And now this most critical enemy is alive and well. No one knows how this young and energetic master count will vent his anger.
The nobles who were horrified in the long wait fought two battles one by one. If it weren't for the old man Barry Senna, they would have fled back to their own territory.
The old man standing at the front did not show any panic on his face, but was extremely calm.
From the moment he knew Ruben Fried was still alive, the gamble had already been lost-he pressed all his bets, but still failed to take the young count’s life , But let him survive.
In addition, Will Senna is also probably dead, lost an important heir, and the Senna family, which has suffered severe damage in terms of prestige and financial resources, has to stay in the wings of the Fried family for the time being. Down.
But even if Ruben wins, it doesn't mean that he can treat himself well. After all, he saved the life of Lord Count from the refugees. Reasonable in every circumstance, Ruben has no right to punish him; as for leaving the castle and returning to the territory without authorization, it is not a serious fault in the face of life-saving grace.
even more how now controls the castle by his own army. Even if count is going to come hard, he has to think about the consequences-how long can the Knights who have fought for the night in front of a fully armed army?
Another good thing about getting older is that you lose sight of success or failure. A failure does not determine anything. As long as he is still alive, he can continue to lead the Senna family to resist in secret, so that the Fried family's rule in Deep Limburg will never be stable.
The old man slowly lifts the head, and Ruben Fried, who is sitting in the position of the lord, is also watching him. The two people only glanced at each other, and Barry Senna lowered his head humbly, like a loyal courtier.
At this moment, the young count couldn't see his mood at all on his face. His indifferent eyes were like a lion waiting to hunt, looking for the weakness of his prey, waiting for the moment when it slackened.
Ruvin got up from his chair and looked at the nobles who were still trembling with fear: "Everyone arrived in time, and we defeated the rebellious thugs and achieved a valuable Victory!"
The aristocrats who were nervous before finally relaxed, with a false smile on their stiff faces, catering to the young count.
"But before that, we must end this riot and bring to justice the real perpetrators behind it." Count's words turned sharply: "Otherwise, we will be sorry for those warriors who sacrificed in vain. , Must not let those traitors get away with it while we are still crying for the deceased!"
"For this reason, I want you to meet someone you all know." His face was expressionless. Lu Wen looked back and turned to the wizard consultant nodded behind him: "Bring him, let everyone see him."
Loren bowed a little, with a smile on his mouth, and walked to the side of the hall. s room. A pair of eyes stared at the door, and even Barry Senna couldn't help but stare.
When the person led by the black hair wizard walked out from behind the door, the old man who could have remained calm was stared wide-eyed in shock.
Will Cena? !
Step by step, a servant like a living dead, walked into the hall, her pupils were dull and her complexion was sallow, her slightly opened lips trembled and couldn't close her, staggering footsteps, as if she would fall to the ground at any time.
What is going on here, what happened last night? ! The old man who lost one's head out of fear kept scouring the faces of Will and Ruben, hoping to find some hidden clues.
Even if Will is dead, will not shock Barry like this!
"Will Cena, my attendant." Ruben gritted his teeth, saying almost word by word: "Tell you adults, who actually planned this rebellion? "
Wil, with a dull look, raised his right hand very slowly, his trembling index finger slowly stretched out, and pointed at the shocked old man standing in front of him, Barry Senna.
"Master count, I am wronged..."
"Shut up!" An angry Ruben snarled and interrupted Barry Senna, almost dying with fire-breathing eyes Staring at the old man’s face, gnashing teeth opened the mouth and said: "Shut up! Kneel down for me, Barry Senna! Father!" Barry trembling all over hesitated for a moment, but finally I chose to kneel down-since I have lost, then there is no dignity to speak of, even if I have to endure humiliation, there is no way.
"And you, adults in Deep Limburg, don't you think you are very clean, and I won't do anything to you, right?"
Ruvin's words are not yet After speaking, the nobles hiding behind collapsed to the ground.
"I thought for a long time, should I punish those who betrayed me." The young count showed a smile that made the nobles have one's hair stand on end: "And my wizard adviser told me, Dear Lord Barry Senna made a very interesting suggestion."
The old man was dumbfounded.
"Must be severely punished, deprive them of their titles and land, and let these traitors get what they deserve... I very much agree with his opinion, this is indeed a very suitable way!"
"Wait, wait, Lord count!" Barry Senna, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly shouted, nervous and even a little incoherent: "We are all wronged, and it has nothing to do with this rebellion. !"
"It’s all him, Will Senna, who has a grudge against you! It’s you who took away his chance to inherit the title of count, that’s why you did this kind of thing, regardless of What he said must be a lie that this despicable villain told to live for fun. Everything has nothing to do with the Senna family!"
"Yes, we are all your loyal courtiers, why? May betray you?!"
"It is him, he is the one who confuses the thugs' rebellion!"
"You must trust us, these have something to do with us Nothing!"
...... The nobles who speak without careful diction also quickly defended themselves, pushed all the guilt on Will Senna, and desperately washed them out.
The only pity is that Ruben Fried simply didn't believe it.
"I will follow Master Barry Senna's suggestion to punish you for your guilt." Ruben's expression was unspeakably happy: "Let you get what you deserve!"
Barry Senna, who didn't seem to hear what he said at all, stood up slowly, and there was no more horrified expression on his face.
"It’s too early to say so now, Lord Ruben Fried."
"You seem to forget that the defense of Deep Limburg lies in our In your hand. As long as there is a little movement in the hall, the soldiers outside will rush in." The old man calmly looked at count at each other: "When the time comes, how long can your Guard Knights last?"
"It’s better for everyone to remain calm and sensible, and we are willing to surrender to you and pay some price. This is good for everyone, what do you think?"
"Not bad Proposal, but what I want is not to make you pay some price." Ruben snered: "What I want is to become the real count of Deep Limburg, so I will not compromise with any traitors!"
Loren, standing behind count, gently waved his wand and opened the closed door. Sir Aaron, dressed in a dark cloak, rushed into the hall with dozens of Lothar Duchy Knights in a pair of desperate eyes.
"Master count, please forgive us for being late--!"