Chapter 536: 541?? Natural Disaster Party

   Chapter 536 541 Natural Disaster Gathering

   However, things did not end with the strange death of the old earl and the execution of the countess and her son.

   Just three days later, it was reported that the eldest son who was supposed to inherit the title of the count was assassinated by a witch. It is said that the witch was the sister of the countess, a skinny little girl who was only thirteen years old.

  When the second son of the only surviving earl sadly announced the unbelievable truth, and logically inherited the earl title of the family, others believe it or not, he himself firmly believed that the little girl who was pushed to the guillotine was an extremely evil witch...

   This night, in the basement of the castle of the Earl of Ferragon.

   A torch lit on the wall lights up the spacious and dark basement a bit.

   The Count Ferragon, who had just inherited the title, had a triumphant smile on his lips, looking at the beautiful woman trapped in the middle of the basement.

   Around a dozen extraordinary beings, who released strong psionic energy fluctuations, stared at the woman with hostility. As long as His Excellency the Count gave an order, this woman would be wiped out.

"Why do you do this to me?" The beautiful woman stared at the new earl who was standing a few meters away, wearing gorgeous clothes, with a sad expression on her face. Her eyes were full of sadness, and she felt as if she was betrayed by her dearest person. Now, even if the young earl knew that the woman was acting, he couldn't help but swayed.

"Hmph! At this time, do you think this trick is useful?" A heavy and deep voice came from the mouth of a black hooded man beside the earl, and an invisible force suddenly lifted the ear's spirit, and suddenly He recovered, showing fear, and subconsciously took a step back.

The woman smiled indifferently: "It's useless, forget it, let's stop here! The time should come." Then she took out a delicate pocket watch from the pocket of the hunting suit that highlighted her graceful figure, and pushed it with a click. Open the flip cover and glance at the time on the dial.

   "What did you say!" Both the earl and the man in the black hood called the head were taken aback and shouted in unison.

  The woman ignored the hooded man, looked at the newly promoted Earl of Ferragon, and sneered, "Idiot!"

  The voice fell, and suddenly there was a violent shaking around, the torch in the basement swayed, and a large amount of dust fell from the ceiling.

   "Not good! There's an earthquake, run!" The young earl responded quite quickly, screamed, turned around and ran.

   "Don't move!" The man in the black hood suddenly called out, and he didn't even see him move, but with a thought, he used a stream of air to pull back the young earl with the strength of the formal and elementary level.

   Almost at the same time, a large amount of black air flow began to seep out of the stone cracks in the surrounding walls of the basement, and the strands of air continued to merge, forming black vines like pythons in a blink of an eye, surrounding the beautiful woman again.

Then came the sound of unhurried footsteps from the entrance of the basement, a young man with tousled hair walked down the steps, glanced at everyone with a half-smile, and finally looked at the woman in the middle, bowed slightly, and apologized. "Sorry ma'am, am I late?"

   The person who came down was actually Londoc, who was the carrier of the Void Yin Spirit consciousness in the 26th Void World!

   Although the appearance of Londoc at this time has not changed, the temperament and demeanor of the whole person are quite different.

   And the beautiful woman surrounded by it is Mrs. Cashel!

   "Who the **** are you? What's your purpose?" The man in the black hood asked solemnly, and at the same time beckoned his own people to give up the siege and gather together. Years of experience made him realize that he was in big trouble this time.

   Mrs. Cashel laughed fearlessly: "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is what happens to you next!"

  The man in the black hood fell silent. Although he had confidence in his own strength, the opponent was obviously not good. If there was a real fight, the outcome would be irrelevant, and the people on his side would suffer heavy losses.

  Thinking of this, the man in the black hood said solemnly, "Is there really no discussion? We can give up this mission..."

   Before the black hooded man could finish speaking, the young earl next to him called out first: "What did you say! Damn it, you charged me 100,000 gold pounds, you can't do this!"

  The man in the black hood was unmoved, his eyes fixed on Mrs. Cashel under the hood.

"As expected of the famous rock mercenary group! When it's time to make a decision, there is no hesitation." Mrs. Cashel patted her tender palm and made a snapping sound: "Unfortunately, you were all part of the plan, I'm very sorry, I I can't promise you."

   The shoulders of the hooded man in black trembled slightly, and he reached out to lift the hood on his head, revealing silver hair and a scarred face. He was called the name of the mercenary group, so there was no need for him to cover it up.

   A long scar cut across his left eye, and the long and large scar not only made him lose one eye, but also made him look extremely fierce.

"It seems that there is no negotiation!" As Scarface spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. With a bang, he grabbed a huge battle axe out of thin air. The axe dropped to the ground and suddenly smashed out on the ground made of stones. got a big hole...

   A few minutes later, more than a dozen members of the rock mercenary group had all fallen to the ground.

   The most powerful Scarface, a black vine controlled by Londoc pierced through his chest, and black energy lingered in his mouth, nose and eyes.

After a while, as the black qi quickly shrank into the mouth and nose of the scarred face, the black vines that penetrated his body also indented into the wound, and the place where the skin and flesh should have been rolled, turned out to be smooth after the black qi disappeared. Any signs of injury!

  Scarface quickly got up from the ground, looked at Mrs. Cassel and Londock with a dull expression, and then silently stood beside Londock.

   The Earl of Ferragon, who was already frightened, received the same treatment and stood beside Londoc.

   "Dispose of these, let's go, it's time for the next step." Mrs. Cashel glanced at the other corpses and said in a light tone.

"Okay." Rondock responded, and seemed very happy to do such a job. After the voice fell, black gas emerged from the vicinity of the corpses, and it was wrapped in a moment. In less than ten seconds, the black gas retracted. , those corpses are all gone, not even their weapons and clothes.

   In the next three months, similar things happened in several noble lords, and the lords and important figures in the territories were controlled by Londoc's ability.

   These noble territories are almost concentrated in the northwest of this void world.

   Then some noble leaders began to fight each other for some inexplicable reasons, until a **** Viscountess cheated, the Viscount caught the adulterer and beat the adulterer on the spot.

   The adulterer was the eldest son of the earl next door, and this incident became the fuse that ignited the powder keg.

   In just a few short weeks, more than 20 nobles have formed a group in the northwest of the entire void world!

   At the beginning, they restrained each other a little, and only let the private soldiers of the territory fight, and there were not too many casualties. But as the situation further escalated, the superhuman also joined the battle, making the situation deteriorate rapidly.

At this time, the central government of the Kingdom of Lorenzo seemed dull and numb, but it made several verbal proposals calling for restraint, neither using the authority of the king, nor did the high-level officials formally intervene in order to give people A feeling that the Royal Government doesn't seem to care about their fighting to the death.

   This ambiguous attitude made some powerful noble leaders smell the opportunity to expand their territories, and they were gearing up to join in, further escalating this seemingly meaningless melee.

  The main world, the seaside resort of the Kingdom of Lorenzo - Coral City!

  It is famous for its fine silver sandy beaches and clear waters, as well as the beautiful corals in the offshore. It is the most popular summer destination for the nobles and capitalists of the Kingdom of Lorenzo.

   At this time, in a luxurious villa adjacent to the beach, Grand Duke Mora dressed in a refreshing and simple dress, holding a glass of transparent white wine, sitting on a lounge chair by the window and watching the calm and clear sea not far away.

In this 100-square-meter lounge, in addition to Archduke Mora by the window, there are several people sitting, including the current king of Lorenzo Kingdom Pula XIV, and the cold-faced natural disaster-level knight Marshal Santos. . In addition, there are two natural disasters, Tanasova and Ruddick of the Loen Federation, and two young people who look exactly the same, the twin geniuses of the Loen Federation - Kelson and Clark.

   In addition to these sitting people, there were two ladies standing in the room, staring at each other.

  Beside a huge wine cabinet, Silabel and Cypolites stared at each other indifferently. They were old enemies when they fought each other in the Void World for many years.

   They are also the only people in this room who are not at the natural disaster level at the moment.

   At this time, no one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a bit dull. The mild sea breeze blew in from the window, neither too hot nor too cold, and it felt very comfortable.

It wasn't until a moment later that Grand Duke Mora drank the wine and put the quilt beside him, before he said lightly: "Is this the sincerity of the Loen Federation? If this is the only case, after the completion of the matter, only one quota will be given to you. "

"This is impossible! We have dispatched four natural disasters, and you only have three people from the Kingdom of Lorenzo. Even if you planned and prepared a lot in the early stage, it's a big deal that the two sides will be divided equally, why only give us one!" When someone spoke, Clark, one of the twins, stood up and said confidently.

   It seems that the genius of the Loen Federation did not take the senior of Grand Duke Mora in his eyes, or for the sake of the country, he had to bite the bullet.

   The other three natural disasters in the Loen Federation did not say anything, apparently tacitly acquiescing to Clark's statement, but Tanasova's face was a little embarrassed.

   (end of this chapter)