All Things Wrong

All the people in the house stood up for a moment, but none of them moved. They all look amazed because the people who show up they really didn't think.

“Count?” Even the traitor Stark did not expect to see each other here, yes, the man who appeared at the door was the count of Mosakan, the nobleman of the Nasser Empire, who was assembling an army to attack the city of Cesar Sidas. And now that the situation on both sides has been swept away, the other side actually appears directly in front of them in a rally, a situation that really didn't occur to anyone.

In addition to Lord Mosakan, there were three other men who came in together who looked like knights. These were supposed to be Mosakan's bodyguards, all of whom were now covered in blood, and it was clear that several guards at the door had been cut directly by them.

“Earl... Count.” After being surprised, Stark over here reacted, walking directly to Count Mosakan, and at this time seemed to have nothing to hide, because Stark thought that Count Mosakan had taken his troops into the city, so he came here, but in fact, no, the army was not there yet, and Mosakan really just came with these bodyguards.

Count Mosakan walked directly to everyone, and the three knights each stood before Count Mosakan to protect him. Looking at the following people, Mosakan smiled and said, "Stark, you don't have to worry about this at all. Just like she said, my father and daughter have long been discontinued, and I will never recognize her again. ”

“Stark, is it you who betrayed us?” Seeing this, of course, everyone knows who really betrayed them, and everyone looks angrily at both Stark and Count Mosaken. But Count Mosakan doesn't care about these people, he just smiles and looks at Paris.

“Doesn't matter. I don't want to be your daughter anymore anyway.” Parris didn't mind the stall, "he said.

“That's a good answer. That's a little bit of a Mosakan feeling.” Count Mosakan nodded, "It's too late, unfortunately, to disqualify yourself as a nobleman since you left your home to hang out with these civilians. ”

“I'm sorry, I don't have any interest in nobility or anything.” Parris still whispers faintly.

“That's because you don't see what these civilians really are. Do you really think these people are really taking you in? It's not because you can survive here under my daughter's name. If it weren't for my name, you'd have been QJ by these guys more than a hundred times, even sold to JI Yard to become X-Slave. Parris, do you really think you got everything on your own?” Count Mosakan said.

Parris did not answer. In this regard, Count Mosakan said that there was really nothing wrong with it. In fact, when Parris first arrived here more than a decade ago, she was almost sold to JI hospital. After all, she was only in her teens, and she was anxious to say that she was a nobleman, and it was confirmed that the community on this side did not dare to touch her. So what Count Mosakan said was really no problem.

Faced with the unanswered Paris, Count Mosakan did not mean to push again, but turned directly to the bosses of the clubs and said, "I guess you're wondering why I'm here now, don't worry, my army is not here yet. ”

“Alas?” The stark next to him was just stunned, as were the bosses of several associations, but most people were still calm. Yes, they all have their own news networks. If the army of Count Mosakan had really set out, they would have received the news already, so they had guessed that the other party was coming alone, but they just didn't know why they were coming.

“My troops, they will definitely be on the move.” Count Mosakan said with a smile, "and I can tell you that tomorrow the troops will depart, will arrive here in less than a day, and there will be 3,000 troops, once they arrive, you can imagine what will happen. ”

“3,000 people?” The size of the army is a little beyond their imagination. Yes, as far as they know, the biggest number of troops the Count of Mosakan can start, 3,000 men up and down, and I didn't think they'd send all of them out, and the 3,000 Regular Army wouldn't be able to handle it.

“Perhaps you are still delusional that the Army of the Undead or Demons will intervene in this matter, making me afraid to come forward.” Count Mosakan went on to say, "Unfortunately, I have greeted Lord Byron of the Dead Spirit clan, and there is a consensus on both sides. Of course, I have some interests to give away on my side, but the other party obviously doesn't want to clash with the Empire now, so I made a concession. As for the Demon clan? The Demons of today are afraid to attack our Imperial Army. ”

“Understood? You are only a piece of meat on the table, and we, the meat eaters, have divided the profits, and you can only accept the result now, because you are nothing but a bunch of untouchables, and you have no right to distribute.” Count Mosakan spoke in a calm and cruel tone.

“You TN...” Count Mosakan on this side, one bite at a time, how can these guys who had a bad temper resist, one of them stood up after listening more impulsively, of course this is the meeting place without weapons, this guy is also ready to smash the table directly in front of him.

“Pfft," the man who did it hadn't even picked up the table, and the knight who stood in front of the Earl of Mosakan stepped straight forward, and then turned to him as a sword. For a moment, the boss of the club splattered blood all over his body, and then fell straight down.

Everyone around them was living in this sword town, and it was clear that the knight was a master, and they had some force, but everyone could see that he was still very different. So the scene, which was supposed to be a little messy, calmed down again.

“Well, I'm not here to bullshit you.” Count Mosakan didn't even look at the dead man and said directly to the rest, "I came here to tell you that this city of Cesar Siddharth is my territory. You'd better work with me. I'll consider bypassing you too, even allowing you to clean up your identity... you won't be a thief forever...”

“Huh...” Count Mosakan said half the time, suddenly a laugh came next to him, and Count Mosakan turned his head and found that the person who laughed at him was Paris.

“All you're saying is a lie.” As soon as Parris saw Count Mosakan, he also said, "Stark, do you still think he would let you be the owner of the city? Think of yourself. Who do you come from who he values so much about your nobility? Can he make you the owner of the city? Just take advantage of you and throw it away right away. ”

Stark stood next to him for a moment, then immediately looked at Count Mosakan, but Count Mosakan ignored him at all, but smiled at Parris.

“So will the others. Will he help you clean up your identity? What you see in his eyes, I'm sure you just heard it, it's just a slut. Now if you listen to him, you won't regret it at all.” Parris said.

All present were a shock, but all felt that Parris had a point. Yes, they almost believed it, but think about it. Count Mosakan is a classist. If he surrenders, he will be slaughtered.

“Well, it looks like you've grown up a lot and you already know some magic.” Count Mosakan on this side nodded not nervously at all, "unfortunately you don't have a place in the team yet, and you're still standing with these sluts. If you could just beg me, I might have actually spared you, but it's too late. ”

After that, Count Mosakan said again to the bosses of the Order: "Yes, Parris is right. Your identity is Dalit and you are thieves, an identity you will never be able to escape in your lifetime. Of course, if you will cooperate, forgive your lives, as long as you leave my land, and of course if you want to resist, I don't mind, just practice for my troops. ”

“You bastard...” a big man yelled angrily, of course others looked at the Earl of Mosakan angrily. If they could kill, the Earl of Mosakan would have died a few times, but the three knights stood in front of the Earl of Mosakan, angry, but they didn't dare to move.

“Hahahahahaha...” Count Mosakan suddenly laughed, "So I told you, you're just a bunch...”

“Wow, what's going on out there, so many dead people?” As they were saying, there was another sound coming from the side, and everyone looked at the door, and they found a few more guys they hadn't even met.

“Sir, are you... are you all right?” A girl came along and her voice sounded terrified, obviously frightened by the dead outside, but worried about Paris, she dared to come in.

“Hedgerooth?” Parris's face changed and it was obvious that it was Hedgerooth's voice, but how did she get here, even though she said not to come to the city. But turning around, it turns out that the people who showed up were Hedgerooth, and the others in his regiment, and... a few people he didn't know, including Li Wylin.

“Who are you?” Count Mosakan is also a little curious to hear about the sudden appearance of Li Wylin and others, after all, not many people dare to come in.

“Well, shouldn't I have asked first?” Li Huilin looked at this middle-aged man who was clearly different from the bosses. He looked like he was wearing noble clothes. Why did he come here?

And just as Li Wylin said the second sentence, Count Mosakan had just seen each other's faces, and the next moment, Count Mosakan's face was white.