Law of the Devil

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Chapter 226 [Spelling!

Dewey, this is a big surprise!

Gilliant City, but Dewey's life is at stake! That abandoned city has been completely turned into a closed factory by him! All of Dewey's secrets, like gunpowder, broomsticks, and substitutes for silver… everything is being researched and produced there!

And the city of Gilliant is manned by an infantry regiment of four thousand men, commander Robert himself. Beyond the first time, in Gilliant City, there were rats, geckos, and Solskaya, and Sete.

Sawskaya and Sete are not expected when in danger. Rat Grigg is also known as the Grade 8 White Mage, but Dewey knows what the rat really is capable of.

If it weren't for the "Rare Magic” Transformation, the Grigg Witch wouldn't get the title of Grade 8 Mage in White! It's only got five or six levels of real strength, and when it turns into a mouse, it's even worse!

“Your Golden Wolf's head guard went to fight Gilliard himself?” Dewey took a deep breath.

“Yes.” the man helplessly replied, "The Golden Wolf Head Guard will be a famous warrior under the King's Court. ”

“How many people did he take?” Dewey cares about this.

And answer, make Dewey even more heartfelt!

“Twenty thousand.” This man sees Dewey's colour change and simply exhilarates Dewey: “Twenty thousand are the most elite warriors in the royal court. ”

Dewey suddenly laughed, “Are you trying to lie again? I know you sneak in this time, it's only 10,000! ”

“That was the first batch.” The guy grinned, “Rugo of the Northwest Army, a greedy piece of crap, my king gave him the benefit, and he let the checkpoint in the Northwest Corridor go. The first people we come in are just places to harass you, to keep you busy, and the second is the elite of the Golden Wolf Warden, and the target is your city of Gilliard. ”

Look at this guy in the face of poison, Dewey is silent.

After a while, he suddenly laughed at the corner of his mouth: "How do you know so many things when you're just a wolf riding? Who are you? ”

The prisoner's complexion changed immediately.

Dewey, hey, hey. Smiled. “You were pretty good just now when you picked up the arrow and took the gun. This is no ordinary scourge. What kind of status are you? ”

The man's expression was even more difficult to see, he bit his teeth in death and refused to say a word.

Dewey frowned and looked at the man strangely: "What can you hide about your identity? ”

Dewey lifted his sword and said, "If you don't say it again, you'll really be a cripple as soon as my sword goes down! Can you think it through? On your meadows is the pride of strength! If you become a cripple, even if you are in a noble position, you will be defeated immediately! Aren't you afraid to die? ”

He flashed a struggle in his eyes and suddenly shouted at his neck: “I'm not afraid to die! What I'm afraid of is not having a chance to prove those guys look down on me!! ”

"Oh," Dewey said, retracting the sword: "Tell me, who are you? ”

“You...” This man's eyes stared dead at Dewey. At this moment, Dewey suddenly had a slight delusion in his heart, as if this guy was not a prisoner who was trampled under his feet and could be slaughtered at will... His eyes, the feeling of Dewey, were like a frog stared at by a venomous snake!

“Will you… if I say so, will you let me go!” This man bit his teeth: “Will you let me go back? I can't fight you, I just want to go back to the meadows alive! ”

“Tell me, I don't promise.” Dewey whispered.

Watching this guy hesitate, Dewey laughed coldly: "You don't deserve to talk to me about terms. Now I'm the winner. Think for yourself, if you don't, I can kill you with a sword. You said there might be a chance. If you're smart enough, make your own choice! ”

He was silent again for a long time, and when Dewey was almost impatient to prepare to kill him, the guy suddenly spoke.

It's hard to figure out, he even said military secrets, but his identity took so long to loosen his mouth.

“I… am the thirteenth son of the King of the King. ”

As soon as he had said this, Gaida next to him had scolded him with laughter: "Boy, make up a bit of nonsense. According to what I know, there are only twelve princes in the prairie kings today. Where did you get the thirteenth? Even if he was born, how old is that old prairie king? Besides, at your age, you don't look like a newborn kid. ”

This guy listened to Gaida and suddenly a fury appeared in his eyes. His eyes stared at Gaida like a dying wolf!

“I'm telling you the truth!” The guy bit his teeth and jumped these words out of his mouth because he bit too hard and the corners of his mouth bled out.

“Gaida, don't talk. Let him talk.” Dewey suddenly moved in his heart.

“I have no identity as a prince.” This man has a nervous thing in his eyes: "Because I am simply an invisible slave species. My mother, a woman of the Roland Empire, was plundered into the meadows and a lowlife slave who swept the king's tent in the court. I have the king's blood, but everyone thinks I'm a dirty Roland pig breed! They all look down on me! Hmm... but how could I ever look at them! A bunch of brainless idiots! A bunch of paranoid people with no one in their eyes! Only I am truly of the best royal descent!! I am a true prince, not some lowlife Roland pig!! ”

Gaida was furious and couldn't help but go up and kick this guy in the face, and kick him in the face with blood, cursing: “Son of a bitch! Since your mother is Roland, you dare insult Roland!! ”

“Boo!” this guy spit out the blood from his mouth and stared at Gaida with no hesitation: "I am of excellent royal descent! As for the woman who gave birth to me, she's nothing but a lowlife slave! I am the later of the werewolf, but the werewolf brought me to this world through the body of that lowlife slave!! I am of noble grassland royalty! Not some cheap Roland!! ”

His eyes revealed deep pain and anger, and his body trembled in secrecy at Dewey's feet. Gaida next to him listened to the outbreak of fire and couldn't help but teach the bastard to insult even his own mother.

Dewey gently pulled Gaida apart and said softly: "A madman obsessed with blood, why should he? Listen to him go on. ”

This guy looked up and bit his teeth: “I've been the best since I was a kid! Equestrian or martial arts! None of the king's sons can compare to me! But I don't even have an official identity because I have bloody, lowlife Roland pig blood on me! I don't even have my own tent, I have to live with slaves!! My brothers are divided among their tribal people, only I… I can only enter the army, starting with the lowest of the Wolf Riders! ”

Speaking of which, a little madness appeared in his eyes, staring dead at Dewey: “You're the leader here! I said this, please put me back! I'm not afraid to die! But I don't want to! I want those who despise me to regret it! I just want to go back and prove myself!!! ”

Dewey was silent for a while.

He did have a knife to cut this lunatic's desire. A mad dog that even his mother can swear at... killing him feels dirty about his knife!

Dewey squeezed the handle of the sword and unwittingly eased it.

And all of a sudden, he had this idea in his heart, and he smiled at this guy and said, "What's your name? ”

“Saladin! ”

Dewey sighed...

The post-desert madman, Saladin... the name really moved Dewey.

This guy has martial arts, courage (as can be seen from his escape pretending to be a dead horse), and an obsessed twisted heart.

Dewey firmly believes that "character determines destiny”, such a guy, even if he is vicious as a snake, cunning as a jackal, vile and disgusting... but Dewey still believes that if this guy lives back to the grassland, he will never be just a grassroots! Only he has the chance to rise.

Do you want to give him a chance?

Saladin... Hmm, that's a thunderous name that Dewey knew in his previous life!

hesitated for a moment and Dewey suddenly laughed.

That's it... now that I've shaped a Captain Jack Sparrow, I've got a George Bush... then I need another salad.

(If you don't know the reader of the name ”Saladin”, you can go to Baidu for a moment. Even if you don't know, at least play the game "Empire Era"... haha.

To think of it, Dewey moved his foot against his chest.

“Give him a horse and a knife, and a sachet of fresh water.” Dewey tells the people around him, then laughs and looks at the salad: “I gave you the chance to go back alive, depending on whether your werewolf god blessed you or not. ”

“Sir!!” Qaeda rebutted aloud.

Without waiting for him to say it, Dewey had waved to stop the little 250s from continuing.

“You listen.” Dewey thought about it and laughed, “I'm really interested in what you can do on the grassland when you get back. Well, in order for me to see that day... just think of it as my next bet. When appropriate, when you need help, you can send someone to Lulan City to find me... remember my name, I am the Duke of Tulips! ”

After that, Duvalla crossed Saladin's hand, dipped his blood in his wound and quickly wrote a symbol on Saladin's palm.

This symbol, Hercules, is a Chinese character “Du"!

“I give you a chance, when you need help, if you can't come by yourself, send someone to Lulancheng to find me. If someone can write this symbol, you can expect a limited help from me, only how much can I help you, depending on how I was feeling. ”

After that, Duvihaha laughed and kicked the salad slightly: "Get lost before I change my mind about killing you! ”

Saladin looked deeply at Dewey and turned around and took a few steps. Before he got on the horse, he suddenly bent down deeply against Dewey and shouted: “Duke of Tulips! You are the Duke of Tulips! I have heard your name many times and saw you today and I believe you are a great person!! I won't lose! One day, my salad will be king of the meadows! When that day comes, I'll repay you! Today you give me the grace and the shame, in the future, I will give it back to you together!! ”

Watching this guy barely support the pain roll over his horse and fly away, Dewey sighed gently.

“My Lord! Are you sure you're doing this right?” Gaida frowned and looked at the back of the ride from afar: “I always had a bad feeling about this guy... he was a lunatic and a dangerous lunatic. Why didn't you let me kill him? ”

Dewey nodded: “Gedda, you're right, he's a lunatic, and he's a snake, a jackal… more importantly, he's a smart lunatic. Killing someone like that is also a good option... but think about it...”

After a pause, a strange smile appeared at the corner of Dewey's mouth: “We set aside such a terrible spark that will burn at any moment... maybe when he burns, he can burn the whole meadow to pieces! ”

Dewey's smile made Gaida, known as "Little Two Hundred and Five," look at it and feel a chilly chestnut!

Thereafter, Dewey closed his smile and his face grew gloomy: "Let's go for the army! Target Guilliard! ”

Saying, he glanced at Gaida and sighed: “Gaida, I have a task for you… your martial arts are the strongest here, and I have no other choice. I'll give you 10 people... give you one day! Remember, only one day! Within a day, I don't care what you do. Find the other three teams! Then take them straight to Gilliant City. Full speed! I'm in Gilliant City, waiting for you to volunteer! Remember, my life is in your hands! If you can't get someone here in no time, get ready to collect my body! ”

Gaida suddenly commanded, unable to distinguish, and immediately led people towards the back.

Dewey just rolled over and looked at the tulip cavalry around him, and there were 28 magic cadets, suddenly lifting the whip to the distance and shouting out loud: “Listen up! There are 20,000 savannahs! The most elite cavalry on 20,000 meadows! Now I'm taking you with me to fuck those sons of bitches! If we go this time, we could all die! But even if I die, I will bite the meat of those sons of bitches!! Are you afraid!!! ”

“Not afraid!!!” The Tulip family's cavalry shouted aloud with a horse knife.

Dewey looked at the magic student headed by Ziggy with a thick face: “What about you? Are you scared? ”

Zigg led 28 participants, lowered his head deeply, then Ziggy was agitated, suppressed his excited voice, and said aloud: "Dear Dean, we have been following you since we first walked into the Hogwarts Gate! That's what we're looking forward to today! ”

Speaking of which, the students behind suddenly shout!

“Promote and become rich, please go elsewhere! greedy for life and afraid of death do not enter this gate!!! ”

Dewey looked at the men in front, nodded, suddenly strangled, the horse under his crotch suddenly sighed, the man stood up, Dewey pulled out his sword, pointing to the distance: “Let's go!! ”

Watching as the Tulip knights proceeded in a suggested line, Dewey looked at the sky and in the distance, the sun had risen red. Dewey took a deep breath and breathed the cool morning air, feeling nothing but angry courage in her heart.

He suddenly couldn't help but look up to heaven, and in the Chinese language spoken in his previous life, he shouted to heaven: “Love will win! Fuck you!!! ”

“What are grownups shouting?” The cavalry looked at the Duke of Honor.

“I don't know... maybe some kind of magic spell. ”

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