Infinite Differences

It is no wonder that he would make a fuss, because the dragon's blood has been spread so supernaturally in the kingdom of Luknika, and even has the effect of bringing back the dead.

"Because this item has a restraining power against the witch (factor), I can't go to pick it up personally, so, can you ask the count to do it for you?"

Count Corbett wavered.

Money, this kind of thing, is a tangible thing, no amount of money can be collected, no matter how much wealth is condensed, but if he has no life to enjoy, then everything will be like a mirror flower.Just like there are so many treasures here, and the people who can enjoy them have disappeared, and if there is dragon blood...

"My Lord Earl!" The voice of a fake witch rang in his ears, interrupting the Earl's continued conjecture: "Don't you believe those rumors that come to the Phoenix from nowhere? The world always likes not understanding them. The thing is an exaggeration, saying that dragon blood can bring back the dead and heal all diseases, but if that is true, then why do you think the Luknika royal family is not used?"

"..." Count Colt suddenly felt, yes, if this thing is really as mysterious as the rumors say, then why no one in the royal family uses it, and he is keenly aware that his hesitation just now has caused the opponent Feeling unhappy.

Count Colt is a personal spirit. He has realized that he must do something to remedy his gaffe, so he said: "Of course, I said that it belongs to you, there is no doubt about it. I am willing to help you, my Ms."

Count Colt walked forward cautiously. Contrary to the loyal and open-mindedness he had just shown, the count watched his surroundings vigilantly, for fear that something like an organ would appear. After he was sure that nothing happened, he did not. Gently removed the bottle of dragon blood from the beautifully decorated tray.In fact, the dragon blood was not red. He raised it and looked at the light coming from the entrance, and found that the bottle of dragon blood showed a green light under the cover of the light.

This is dragon blood.

Count Colt's heart was shaken again, but in the end reason prevailed. He quickly awoke and respectfully offered it to the witch.

"This is yours, ma'am."

"Very well done, Lord Earl," the fake witch put a container of dragon blood into her robe with a smile, and then said to Colt: "Loyalty deserves to be rewarded. From now on, all this treasure house has The treasures are all yours."

Count Colt dilated his pupils involuntarily.

As a result, his breathing seemed a little cramped, and he seemed to want to speak politely as he did in the past, but-he couldn't.

These treasures are his, all, everything!

Realizing this, Count Colt couldn't help laughing.

With these treasures, how much land and army he can buy, he can take it all to Kalalaki to the west or the northern kingdom. If it is the northern kingdom, the money may be enough to buy another one. When a small country is its own king, there is no need to be affected by these birds.

"Then, thank you for your assistance, Lord Earl, let's leave it alone." The fake witch greeted and turned away.

The earl, who was still immersed in his own dreams, did not realize what it meant at first. When he realized the problem, the figure of the fake witch was disappearing and fading. He turned his head in shock: "Wait, wait a minute!

But the fake witch and the girl who followed her have completely disappeared before his eyes at this moment.

The earl was dumbfounded.

"Damn witch!" he cursed.

How could the Count on the mocking smile on the opponent's face fail to understand, it meant that the opponent had deceived himself and abandoned him from the beginning.

Imagine what would happen if the knights broke in at this time and saw him. Now there is no time for him to be stupefied here. Count Colt moved quickly. He quickly rushed to the gold and silver mountains. Putting the things that looked the most before into his pockets, without the help of the witch, he obviously has no way to remove all the things in this treasure house, but at least he has to fill his pockets.

But pockets can’t hold anything, so is there no props that can hold more?

Bag, he needs a bag!

After looking around for a while, Count Colt abandoned his noble dignity, took off his coat as a sack, and stuffed pieces of gold and silver into it.

Just as he pretended to be so happy, there was a conversation and a rush of footsteps from outside the treasure house.

"Quick, here!"

The earl was so frightened that all the clothes in his hand fell, he quickly picked up the things, picked up as many as he could, and then hid in a corner where he thought he was blind.

Next, two knights traced the corpse all the way and found it here. They saw the hidden treasure house and immediately knew how serious the situation was. They just glanced at the treasure house roughly and helped the earl a lot. The other party did not notice him. At the side’s hiding place, thinking that the intruder had already left, one of the knights said to his companion: "I'm guarding this place. You quickly report the situation to Captain Marcus."

"Yep."

The knight left soon.

This is a rare opportunity for a career, Count Colt thought. He waited for the remaining knight to pass by where he was hiding, and when he went to a deeper place to investigate, he tiptoedly sneaked from behind the opponent. Slipped past.It has to be said that for an aristocrat who usually neglects to exercise, he did a good job, as if he arrived at the door of the treasure house without making a sound.

Just as the victory was only a thread away, the earl cheered for victory in his heart. Because the contents in his hands were too slow, a crown studded with jewels slipped out of earl Colt's hand and fell to the ground.

No~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!

"Who!"

Count Colt dared to answer no matter where he ran away, but he suddenly hit a wall.

No, it was a man lying in front of him.

He said in a voice that made him desperate: "Oh, Count Coulter, don't be unharmed."

He raised his head and looked at the man. Although he did not wear a mask, he would never forget the voice: "It's...you!"

Count Colt couldn't continue speaking for another second, and his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

231.confusion

Soon after, everyone who rushed back to the palace knew that the fake witch attacked here and took the dragon blood.

When Rozval heard the news, he smashed the teacup in his hand with a terrible smile, and then casually found an excuse and left, while Tang Cheng finished the torture of Count Colt and This mentally broken man was transferred to the Knights.

Don’t worry that he will reveal Tang Cheng’s secrets. In fact, this time Earl Colt has been completely finished. He has only a ruined shell left, and he has determined that he will be hanged soon after— However, it depends on when the commotion settles down.

As far as the result is concerned, the situation is worse than everyone thought.

This time, it was not only the members of the Witch’s Cult that caused the riots, but also the resurrected people who had appeared in Watergate City before. Although they are no longer the strongest in the world like Teresia and the Eight-Wristed Fighting God, that number It's desperate.

Throughout the entire kingdom, there are less than 100 members of the Knights in active service, and the rest are ordinary guards. Since the demi-human war 30 years ago, the kingdom’s military has been in such a sluggish and weak state, and it is also due to the existence of the dragon Other countries have enabled the Kingdom of Luknika to walk peacefully to the present.

But in such a situation, from the moment the fake witch appeared and announced, something seemed to be different from the past.

On this day, it was not only the king’s capital that was attacked. After the king’s capital received messages from other cities and aristocratic territories, it seemed that other cities were also attacked by the Witch’s Cult. A large number of rescue letters and reports were like snow flakes. Entering the royal capital, constantly reporting that the situation can no longer be worse.

The kingdom’s small and medium-sized cities fell one after another, and even the garden city, one of the five major cities, was unable to escape the fate of destruction under the joint attack of the two major gluttons and teachers, and was completely reduced to ruins.According to the people who escaped from there, it was basically a purgatory-huge monsters wantonly destroy the entire city, crushing buildings to the ground, and the people who were manipulated by their minds were killing each other and devouring each other's body

There are sights of fire and blood flying everywhere. Cruel undead wielding weapons deprived of their lives. They were all proficient in combat before they were alive, far more powerful than those who only knew how to escape and had not held a sword for a long time. , They killed everything they saw without mercy, old people, children, women, demi people...

Even if a few cities barely survived this catastrophe, they would be severely damaged like Watergate City. I am afraid that it will be restored for a while.

There was a dead silence in the capital.

After a lot of knights' efforts and Kurxiu's help, the riots here finally subsided temporarily.

In fact, according to the description of the letters sent from other places, the attack that occurred in the capital was the lightest. There was neither a serious sin teacher nor a dead person like Teresia and the Eight-Wrist Fighting God. .With the concerted efforts of everyone, the destruction was controlled within an acceptable range, the situation was stabilized, and the rest was the work of appeasement.

Through the window, you can see that the whole city is littered with black lights. Only the square in front of the palace is brightly lit. This is where refugees are now settled. It seems that they are now distributing free food and items to keep warm in the cold night.Emilia and Firut were there to help, and on the side of the meeting room in the window, the quarrel had not stopped since the beginning.

"What should we do about this situation is totally unheard of. Why hasn't the Dragon God moved yet?"

These are the small and medium-sized nobles who have been clamoring to leave before. Now, they find that the safest place is the royal capital. If they did not come this time, they might have been martyred in the commotion launched by the Witch Cult. Up.But in my heart, I still inevitably worry about their territories, property, and their wives and daughters. This anxiety turned into anger and poured out unreservedly.