Law of the Devil

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Chapter 252 [I Don't Believe!

Rodriguez?

After hearing the name, Ziggy waited for a few magic cadets to look wrong! The eyes of Rodriguez filled with awe.

If Rodriguez had been low profile before and few legendary experiences were worth spreading... Then, on the day of the coup d 'état, he revealed the strength of the sacred steps beneath the Imperial City, under the eyes of tens of thousands of people, and easily killed the chief samurai of the court, the Grey Sword Saint, and then flew away. After the coup d 'état, the mainland had already been bombed!

After all, there have been no holy martial arts fighters on the continent for 100 years! (Although Hussein has reached the sacred order, the outside world does not know).

Such a samurai who has reached the sacred ranks is immediately transformed into an idol in the heart of all those who practice martial arts, even the ultimate goal of transcendence!

Although Ziggy and others are magic students, have they not heard his name for such a legendary continental power? The sight of such a legendary Holy Stronger stood in front of him, and his eyes suddenly went wrong.

But…… this holy knight…… his right hand……

Rodriguez didn't give a shit about these young people staring at their handicapped right hand with a faint smile, "Master Vivian, can we go in? I really want to see the Duke now… now that I think about it, he and I have met twice in the Emperor. But the first two times we were all enemies and non-friends, although only in a hurry, the Duke's wisdom was still impressive, and I have been looking forward to today's meeting for a long time. ”

Vivian just returned to God: "Ah... yes, Ro, Rodriguez... but, Dewey, he's not in town, he's gone...”

Looking at Vivian's difficult speech, Zig sighed and hurried to take a step. This time, the gesture was much respected, and he owed his body, before slowing down: “Dear Sir, our Dean, he went to the Watt Fortress of the Northwest Army, I'm afraid it will take some time to come back. ”

Rodriguez frowned slightly: "Northwest Army? ”

He looked at Vivian and saw that Vivian had some worries between the young girl's eyebrows, which he believed. nodded, "Well, the Duke is not here... is that cold ice guy there? ”

No one else knew, but Vivian knew that Rodriguez was referring to the “cold ice" guy, Hussein, and Vivian grinned and shook his head: “He, he's with him, Dewey. ”

“In that case... I'll come back in a few days. ”

“Ah, no!” Vivian hurriedly called Rodriguez, though simple and without a heart. But such a strong man from the top of the continent came to visit, so he let people walk away for nothing, and he also understood that it was not right. Rodriguez was disappointed to leave, and she was in a hurry and much fluent: “Lord Rodriguez... Dewey, he's not here, but please stay in the Duke's house for a few days and wait for him to come back! ”

Rodriguez shrugged for a moment and slowly said, "Are you sure? Master Vivian, I'm afraid you don't understand my current situation... just leave me... I'm afraid only the Duke of Tulip himself can make this decision. ”

Rodriguez spoke very seriously.

He's not kidding either!

You know, throughout the coup, he appeared twice, the first was to publicly assassinate Prince Chen, now the Regent King! The second time he served as a powerful aid to the Grand Prince during the coup d 'état, killing the chief expert of the court on the spot! After the failure of the Grand Prince, he was reasonably wanted for treason across the continent.

Of course... I'm afraid I would have done so if I had replaced any of the unconscious kings.

Fortunately, however, Prince Chen is still sober. When it was suggested that all defectors should be chased and sent to the Regent for review, he saw the name "Rodriguez” on the list, and the Regent kicked the official responsible for preparing the list out the door.

“Are you crazy or stupid? Wanted and hunted down a holy knight? Do you think you can do that with the average soldier? You don't know, annoying such a mighty man, he can even run to the emperor to assassinate me whenever he lays his heart against us! Will you rely on a fool like you to protect me?” Prince Chen shouted at the official who was shivering at Cersei when he was lying outside the door: "Get out of here and pack your things in three days, leave the Emperor forever and go home to be a farmer! I can forgive mistakes, but not foolishness! ”

Thereafter, the Regent himself ticked off the name Rodriguez on that rebel list. Rodriguez, a strong member of the Grand Prince's rebels, was not pursued in any way after the coup failed.

“Such a strong man, it's too late to solicit! I still want to go after it...”

But even if Prince Chen is smart, he won't use a warrant to piss off such a strong man, but I'm afraid he won't like to see such a strong man recruited by others!

After all, Rodriguez was a rebel in a coup d 'état. Such a person, if Prince Chen himself, naturally doesn't mind. But if someone solicits... can Prince Chen tolerate it in his heart?

After all, Vivian had a simple mind, and she couldn't think of such a complicated problem for a moment and a half. Luckily, though, Ziggy around is a steady, attentive young man. He smiled slightly and said, “Sir, I'm afraid if you leave us alone, we'll all be punished when the Duchess returns. And... at this moment in the city, though the Dean is not here. But the words of Madame Mother Mother are equally authoritative! No one in the Duchess would disobey the words of the Mother General. Please join us in the Duchess! ”

It doesn't matter if these students, even any officials in the Duke's House, guards, etc… Everyone has almost always thought of Vivian as a beautiful, simple little magician as the future Duchess.

Without the Duke, the Duchess' orders are the same.

Rodriguez nodded after a little reflection.

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Standing on a tower of the castle, the beautiful Marquise, like a young girl, stood quietly in front of the window, looking under the castle, the Duke's gate opened, Vivian and a group of magical cadets, clustered with a middle-aged man holding a horse and walked in. The Marquise's eyes fell on the figure of the middle-aged man and she had to frown slightly: “Yikes... is that him? Rodriguez? ”

The Marquise then left the windowsill, where she pondered for a while.

Dewey... how many secrets did he hide? Even guys like Rodriguez come to the door?

After a moment of reflection, the Marquise frowned somewhat helplessly.

Muse, Muse... I asked you to follow that guy Dewey, but you didn't do anything at all. What a waste of my heart...

This Vivian magician...

To think of it, the Marquise walked up to a mirror in the room, a delicate mirror set with crystalline glass in the middle of good gold. The Marquise stood in front of the mirror and a slender finger gently touched her face, sighing in the shadows.

In the mirror, the Marquise is still proud of her beauty. She is convinced that there are few more beautiful women on this continent than herself. God's grace has made no trace of the ages visible to her! On a delicate face, delicate skin, soft as a girl, ten fingers thin, soft as boneless, bright eyes, enough to allow countless men to bow under their feet...

Without a doubt, this is the look of a standard Lester bloodline. For generations, the Lester family, men and women alike, have been the best of the 10,000.

Father used to rely on the charming scenery in the aristocratic circle of Emperor Du to get water like fish, and he used to rely on the face of the world to subdue countless nobles under his skirt...

May deviate… this Dewey.

In this world... can you truly escape the Leicester family love spell?

The Marquise smiled lightly and looked at herself in the mirror, seductive red lips ticking a subtle curve, whispering:

“I don't believe it! ”

Dewey, you're gonna be my husband!

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What's Dewey doing now?

If... well, anyway, I'm afraid he's not in the mood to take into account the “ambition” that some woman in the world has for him.

Under Fort Watt, Duwei and Hussein leaned against the walls of the magnificent city, behind which were thousands of powerful archers, in addition to dozens of powerful crossbows that were mobilized over the city building under Rugau's command.

Lugo and his many Northwest Army fierce generals, led by thousands of Northwest Army cavalry, are already in teams below the city, looking vigilantly at the distance!

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Sebastian's all-body temper has gradually come out of silver with a hint of gold! Even Hussein in the distance cannot resist the shock in his heart!

This young general, is the gift really so good?!

Though the biggest gap has not yet been broken. But... Sebastian in front of you has reached level 9!

A common mounting gun, in his hand, as if it were an artifact, whirring in the air, making this mounting gun in his hand as if it were a bear torch!

The shadow of the heavenly gunshot, turned into countless flames, swept away towards the Golden Great Dragon.

Prince Ryuji's vast divine clan did not escape at all. It took the overwhelming majority of Sebastian attacks with the flesh of a tough and desperate Golden Dragon clan. Just carefully dodged some deadly positions.

But what makes the Golden Dragon depressing... is that it finds this young man in front of it, this man with a mask, really has the strength to work with himself!

From the very beginning, Sebasta's riding rifle seemed much bigger than a toothpick threat in the Golden Dragon's view. This young human being is probably just level eight.

At first, the proud Golden Dragon had a few tricky intentions, and it didn't rush to kill this human being... but soon it found itself making a mistake!

Sebastian's attack doesn't seem to be enough to inflict any damage on Golden Dragon's near-perfect flesh... but...

Damn, this human is fast!

He is as fast as… the wind!

When the speed of Sebasta's entire body climbed to its limit, no one, including Dewey, could see the actions of this Major General, except Hussein and Lu's limited two or three men, who were able to keep up with his speed with their gaze!

Standing in the distance, it was as if to see a giant golden dragon suspended in the air, and around it, a silver light flashed back and forth, the head of a heavenly gun, with countless fierce fighting qi, like rain point densely stabbed on the body of a golden dragon!

Sebastian has stabbed more than a hundred guns, more than a hundred guns, all over the body of the Golden Dragon. Head, neck, chest, back, paws, feet, wings...

The Golden Dragon's strong defense forces shook Sebastian's heart more and more, and every time he hit each other, the backlash came almost as far away as he could fly. After more than a hundred gunshots, even Sebastians are unbearable.

As soon as he flashed, he instantly turned into a light breeze, which generally swept a hundred meters away. At this speed, Dewey even suspects that the magician's instant movement is no worse!

(There are updates in the evening. I haven't recovered yet, but the update will work hard. Write as much as you can tonight. The fixed update task must be completed. The 4,000 words you owe yesterday will be made up as much as possible. If you can't make it up tonight, then make it up later. Anyway, it's not a bad idea to dance.

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