Chapter 105 The Wrath of the Lord and the Persistence of the Clock Kingdom! 4168 words

Author: Orange Cat Dragon

Chapter 105 The Wrath of the Lord and the Persistence of the Clock Kingdom! 4168 words

Lord Prol showed a smile of success, and he walked over, and all the leaders of the Parvega guild became frightened.

The Lord declared righteously: "I have killed Alice, and everyone around her, including the person who rudely slandered the monarchy and aristocracy on the Lion's Platform."

"The city of Parvega has fallen into my hands."

"If you still want to maintain your previous status, you must cooperate with me."

"Hand over the items that represent your identity, and I will send someone to your guild headquarters to mobilize your private armed forces!"

The guild leaders looked at each other.

Some are afraid, some are unwilling, and some are doubtful.

Is Lady Alice really dead?

Everyone around her is also dead?

Was the young man who bravely stood up to express his opinions and advocated the superiority of the Ambrose country as a city and a mixed government of monarchs and aristocrats also killed by the Lord?

They were suspicious, but in this chaos, they were unable to confirm, and their minds had been severely hit.

Lord Prol suddenly said at this time: "Where is the president of the Wool Guild? As the second richest man in Palvega, why is he not with you at this time?"

The guild leaders were all frightened because the president of the Wool Guild did not know where he was.

At this time, the president of a guild sighed and took off the ring from his right hand that represented his identity. "This is the signet ring passed down from generation to generation by the presidents of our textile workers' guild."

"This ring can represent my identity and mobilize my personal weapons."

Lord Prower raised his head in satisfaction, stood straight and straight, like a soldier, and actively clapped.

"I admire you very much, President, but what about the others? Should they choose to die or hand over their signet rings?"

With someone taking the lead, the remaining presidents all took their rings off their fingers in dejection.

After they all handed over their signet rings, Lord Prower ordered the noble private soldiers around him to take the rings as quickly as possible, secretly leave the city hall, and go to the bases of each guild to mobilize troops.

Lord Prowl gritted his teeth and thought, 'In this way, I will probably mobilize more than 4,000 armed troops, but it is a pity that I cannot mobilize the city guards on the city wall.'

'It would be great if we could kidnap the mayor.'

'At that time, I thought that Alexei had turned the mayor into an ice sculpture, so I stopped paying attention to the mayor. Who knew that Alexei, that good-for-nothing, actually died in the hands of a child. Damn it, that guy suddenly appeared in

Who are the people around Mrs. Alice?'

'Could it be that the people who came from the southern peninsula to support the guilds are not from the guild republic?'

Seeing that the soldiers sent out to mobilize troops had all left, Lord Prower suddenly laughed again, with a vicious voice, and said: "Ah, I think there is one thing that everyone present is not clear about. If I don't tell you now,

, and it seems that I am too unkind."

"I want to tell you..."

Seeing all the captured guild leaders looking at themselves, the old man Lord Prowl showed a proud expression. "What I want to tell you is that I hired five assassins from the Little Lutheran Brotherhood to attack Lady Alice.

He assassinated the ladies who were having a bread ceremony on the street."

"I really don't want to be the one to deliver this sad news to you all."

The guild leaders all showed shocked and extremely angry expressions.

If they knew the news before then, they would rather die than hand over their signet rings.

The president of the textile workers' guild had veins popping out. He rushed forward in a few steps. "You bastard, why are you so vicious? Are you a devil?"

"What kind of humanity do you have? You can't bring harm to your family."

Two soldiers stopped him with two long guns.

"It's a pity..." Lord Prower made a polite gesture and said sarcastically: "It's you who don't understand things first. The hierarchy is orderly."

"Only when the hierarchy is orderly can society be orderly."

"The nobles protect the people, and the people are enslaved by the nobles. This is the order established by the God of all things for this world and this society. Who is destroying this order, who is destroying the law! Ambrose has already

There is more than a thousand years of feudal history, but some people want to break this historical tradition."

"It's you who are wrong!"

"Without the nobles, Ambrose has lost his soul and been stolen by you mobs, and there is no longer any prosperity."

"Put me down!"

The guild leaders dared not speak out in anger, and even though they had evidence to refute, they did not dare to speak out.

They were afraid that the already somewhat excited Lord would suddenly commit murder.

Although they did not believe it, the Lord said that he had killed Lady Alice and her accomplices, but everyone was surrounded by a feeling of despair, generally feeling that Palvega might have been controlled by the nobles.

Therefore, they could only be escorted down by the soldiers, all of them looking ashen.

Lord Prol, who stayed where he was, was just waiting for the armed private troops from each guild to arrive and directly suppress the place!

He did not notice that behind an exhibition cabinet behind them, the demon hunter Black Wolf and the Griffin Knight were peeping at the whole scene.

Griffin Knight was silently calculating in his mind the possibility of rushing forward and killing Lord Proul. "My spiritual skin cell resistance allows me to risk rushing all the way. Maybe I can try to kill Lord directly..."

Hei Lang persuaded him in a low voice: "It's too risky."

"He always leaves at least one knight beside him. We don't know much about that knight's life seed and extraordinary organs."

"What if the other party is a knight who is particularly good at protecting others? For example, there are some extraordinary organs specially designed to protect others."

Griffin Knight gritted his teeth. "Then what should we do?"

Demon hunter Black Wolf said: "We will just keep an eye on this Lord and wait for him to have a flaw. If he has no flaw, then we will wait here for His Highness to arrive."

"As soon as His Highness arrives, he will be dead."

"We should keep an eye on the Lord for His Highness's sake. The battlefield is so chaotic that we cannot let him escape."

Griffin Knight immediately thought of Ivita. He nodded and said, "Well, Black Wolf, I think your suggestion is very reasonable."

"As long as His Highness arrives, the scum among these nobles will be eliminated immediately."

Thinking of Ivita's actions during the battle to defend the city, Griffin Knight was full of confidence in Ivita.

In the heart of Knight Griffin, Ivita has far surpassed her original master, Baron Morrow.

In his heart, Ivita was as great a figure as Baron Moro, and now this small city of Palvega was just the second stop for the eagle to take off.

…

Inside the mechanical clock in the lounge on the second floor, Ivita and the Great Witch of Hearthstone, followed by the ridiculous Grand Marquis of Tata in the ridiculous little kingdom inside the mechanical clock, walked into the connecting metal shaft of the gear where they were.

The inside of the metal shaft connecting each gear is actually hollow, and there are also artificial stairs. These metal stairs allow them to go up and walk directly inside the metal shaft between each gear.

The Grand Marquis of Tata wore a very exaggerated military uniform. The front of the chest of the military uniform was covered with military medals. He walked straight and straight, giving him a very military temperament.

As the Grand Marquis of Tata led them through the metal shafts between the gears, he also opened the door of each metal shaft from time to time, ordering the soldiers who were still hanging out on the gears to join them and rush to Gear No. 3333.

"one two three……"

"one two three……"

The Grand Marquis of Tata marched forward, shouted slogans, and led his troops with great spirit.

It is a very interesting thing to walk among the axes between the gears. The Grand Marquis of Tata is also very energetic. According to him, the hundred gears here are under his jurisdiction. He needs

Order the little people who live on these gears to go to gear No. 3333.

Every villain is extremely willing to do this, this is the meaning of their lives.

This is what he said himself.

But that was not what Ivita heard. Ivita was mixed in with the team. These villains were all wearing armor, and he and the old witch were wearing common clothes.

This looks very strange.

Fortunately no one raised any objections.

However, Ivita heard these people muttering and complaining.

A young soldier with two fingers missing from his right hand whispered: "The fire demon is coming more and more frequently."

"More and more of our people are dying."

"The king said that we will win every time. This is an inevitable fact, but why do I feel that we are desperate."

"When will this kind of battle end? There are fewer and fewer of us, and the power of the fire demon is getting stronger and stronger. Is it really normal for this to continue?"

There was also a very young soldier among the villains, who followed the Grand Marquis of Tata reluctantly, and he was even crying softly.

"We really don't want to die anymore."

"I miss my father. He has died on the battlefield. I also miss my mother. I don't want my mother to lose me and my father."

The Grand Marquis of Tata, as if he had not heard them, was immersed in his excitement and kept preaching the great glory of their battle with the fire demon. "This is an extremely great thing!"
To be continued...