Local lords were the backers of rural landowners, sharing weal and woe with them and sharing the same stakes. In many cases, they were relatives or monarchs and ministers.

Therefore, the lord's base has never been the people, but the subordinates who control the people.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to embarrass the farmers over their lives.

Unfortunately, demons are different from humans, and their behavior cannot be inferred from normal conditions.

Dickas bought the tax rights from the former "Red Wing" Count Daculas, and he is also an old friend of Luke.

Based on this alone, Vincent has no good impression of this person, let alone the desire to protect him.

Of course, this may be because he hates the whole family. Vincent has not had a good impression of the vampires living in the entire Blood River Basin since he was a child.

These guys are smelly, arrogant and neurotic. They will become neurotic without drinking blood, but will become more neurotic after drinking enough blood.

Especially the vampire fiancée arranged for him by the Demon King is even more insane.

Count Darkuras, who left a lot of mess for himself, prevented him from lying down and played around, and had to put out fires and wipe his butt everywhere for him, could be regarded as the great-uncle of his psychotic fiancée.

This is truly an unbearable evil fate that makes people, not even demons, endure it.

Political marriage kills people. It is indeed easy for the prince to not do his job every day in the devil's land, but wasting time in this way will only make him enter the grave of marriage faster.

In order to escape from an uninteresting political marriage, the sixth prince, who was afraid of marriage, would rather go to the mainland to get stabbed and suffer pain than stay at home and get married.

Therefore, Vincent became extremely angry when he saw this group of vampires and the guys who were related to the vampires.

To deal with the rebels, killing them is too cheap. Tonight, the entire crowd will have to participate in the ruthless work.

Rather than letting them undergo the trial comfortably, Vincent, out of biological habits, preferred to create a terrifying atmosphere to add to the fun.

Demons like fear, so they don't mind creating fear.

Like many negative and dark things, demons have a perverted hobby for the fear of other creatures, and the same goes for high-level chaos demons.

The stronger the fear of other creatures, the happier the demons are. If you have to describe it, it can be described as drug addiction.

Using ghosts to scare living people is a traditional program they like to see.

Every distorted face, every scream, and every person who faints from fear will make their hearts beat wildly.

Therefore, when Vincent repeated his old tricks again and planned to replicate the success of Silver Dragon Castle in the village, Niniya probably couldn't bear to see the villagers fall into fear, and she showed her intolerance again.

They were all born in the village. Although Ninnia was not opposed to punishing the evildoers, she still had instinctive sympathy for the ordinary villagers and did not want to see the lord frighten the villagers with necromancy.

The merchants in the city were scared to death by the evil spirits before, but at this moment they are probably still trying to kill 007 under the supervision of the law enforcement undead.

"Afraid? Is this really true?" Vincent didn't seem to care about this. He still had his own opinion on it, "In my impression, the villagers should prefer this tune, right?"

In fact, before coming to the village, Vincent had always wanted to use a special method to verify a long-standing opinion of his - whether the people in the village were afraid of strange powers and chaos.

In Vincent's own impression, rural areas are the areas hardest hit by strange forces and chaos. All kinds of gods and spirits can find more followers here. Various versions of the deeds of ghosts and gods are still passed down from generation to generation, and new ones are introduced.

If the background of some stories about gods and ghosts happened in the village, it would increase the credibility of the story.

In this world where people in the city are not much more cognizant than those in the village, where gods are worshiped everywhere and supernatural phenomena are everywhere, shouldn’t the people in the village be more superstitious?

I haven’t started to popularize education yet…

Sure enough, seeing countless undead spirits appearing out of thin air and circling back and forth over the empty field, the crowd burst into screams.

Many people were so frightened that they knelt down and prayed, while others ran outside the venue without even looking in the direction.

Unfortunately, the skeletons and monsters who were enjoying the bucket of fear had no intention of letting any of the delicious food leave.

After a while, the villagers who had no way to escape were driven back by skeleton weapons and monster minions. They looked around in fear, their hearts filled with fear and uneasiness. No one knew when this torture would end.

"Master, you will scare them..." Niniya was also frightened. She retreated to the lord and pressed her back against his arm. "Everyone is trembling, how can they swear an oath like this?"

Where is allegiance?”

Xiao Nizi, aren't you trembling yourself?

"It's not cold, why are you shaking?" Vincent rolled his eyes at the girl, "What are you afraid of? Is the armor you are wearing in vain? Oh, it seems I was careless and forgot to make a quilt for you.

Put it on, right?"

It’s not that Vincent can’t make this prop. It’s really too hot now. Not only will it not make you windy, but it will also cause heat rash...

This time he really wronged Niniya. This girl has been living with the top demons day and night for three months. She has seen more ghosts than she has eaten. How could she be scared just because she saw some undead?

However, if a group of wretched undead didn't go anywhere, couldn't move their eyes away from her, and kept sneaking up on the girl, Niniya couldn't remain calm no matter how bold she was.

The undead souls touched by people are the most basic ghosts with low magic power and can easily pass through the human body, leaving nothing behind.

These perverts neither caused physical damage like evil ghosts nor messed up the mind like screaming witches, but Niniya still felt extremely uncomfortable being surrounded by them.

If you lean against the lord, you will definitely be scolded and maybe punished, but this is better than being crowded together by a group of wretched male undead.

"Wow, sister, your affinity with the undead is so high!" Prani bit her finger and said with envy, "No wonder uncle cares about you so much! Why are no undead willing to play with me?"

There is no love without reason in the world, and the souls of the dead will not hide without reason.

This witch, no, she should be a wizard. I don’t know how she has accumulated virtues and done good deeds in her life. The holy light from her body is spreading everywhere, and she can almost be used as a night light.

If the dark ghost accidentally approaches, I'm afraid it won't be purified instantly.

It seems that Niniya is still too lazy and hasn't done many good things. She needs to strengthen her training.

Just as Vincent looked up at the undead with a leisurely attitude of looking up at the stars, and at the same time enjoying the people's panicked shouts, strange things gradually happened.

"Dad? Dad! Is it really you?" A child suddenly screamed and sobbed, "I thought I would never see you again..."

"My dear, is that you?" A woman also shouted in surprise, "It's been a year, I didn't expect to see each other again like this..."

"My child, my mother misses you!" A woman on the other side burst into tears, "I couldn't find you, you came home..."

"Grandpa, don't leave us this time..."

"Brother, I have been looking for you for three years!"

"Sister, I thought you were working as a servant in the master's house, why did you become like this?"

"Uncle, didn't you ask me to be sent to another place? Why is this happening..."

There are many closely related families among the villagers. Often when a deceased soul is recognized, it will attract the attention of a bunch of villagers.

Even if Vincent does not allow the dead souls to speak now, no matter how ignorant and numb the villagers are, they can still guess what happened to these missing people.

However, at this moment, the monsters who were helping people reunite their families suddenly became restless.

Huh? What's going on? They were enjoying it just now, but why do they look so dissatisfied?
Chapter completed!