Jordak\'s house was on the outskirts of the city, just a street away from the slums. It was hard to imagine that as Raffles\'s son, he lived in such a remote place. The house was a two-story building, made of wood and stone, without a garden, and was no better than an ordinary house. There were no servants in the house, only Geordak lived alone. When he was young, his mother lived with him. After his mother died, he lived here alone.
Even though he was far away from Raffles\ 'circle, he was not valued. But because of this, Jordak was able to live a peaceful life for ten years.
Now, this kind of life had left him. When he decided to compete for the position of Lord, he knew that he would never be able to go back. But he didn\'t regret it, because he wasn\'t willing to live a mediocre life. And he didn\'t forget how Lafus\'s other wives hated their mother and son, and he didn\'t forget the humiliation his brothers had inflicted on him.
So he went to see Allen and borrowed an expert like Regis.
Originally, he planned to arrange for some actions to arouse his brothers\ 'killing intent towards him after returning. Then, he laid out a counterattack. He didn\'t expect Sylar to be so good that he actually won Daniel\'s support and ruthlessly killed two brothers. This saved Geordak a lot of effort. He only needed to deal with Sylar alone.
When he returned home and opened the door, he saw Regis sitting in the corner listlessly. Beside him was Zhan Tie and Zhu Jue. Hearing the voice, Regis raised his head and protested, "When can I move? I\'m bored to death!"
"Don\'t worry, Lord Regis. I just went to the City Lord\'s Mansion and I believe my brother will make a move soon. "Geordak said with a smile.
"Really?" Regis heard this and jumped up excitedly, "That\'s great. I hope they can send a few experts over. My hands are itchy."
Geordak hurriedly said, "Lord Regis, please don\'t kill him. I\'m still waiting for them to testify against Sylar. "
"You want to force a confession?" Regis spread out his hands and said, "I\'m not good at this. That\'s Belmore\'s domain."
"No, no, there's no need for you to do it. I have someone like that under me."
Regis replied with an "Oh" and said, "I can see that you've made sufficient preparations. That's good, but don't forget what you promised Allen. If you go back on your word, don't blame me for being impolite. "
Jodak smiled and said, "Of course not. Lord Allen is a person worth following. My future depends on him. How can I dig my own grave?"
"It's good that you understand. I'm going to sleep. Wake me up in the evening."
At night, there were few pedestrians on the streets. Especially the street where Geordak's house was located, it was even quieter. A drunkard staggered a few steps and fell under a street lamp. He took out a wine jug. But when he poured it into his mouth, he did not drink even half a drop of wine. It turned out that the wine pot was already empty.
"Bastard!" The drunkard cursed and casually threw the wine pot onto the street. The wine pot rolled twice, and was suddenly stepped on by a foot, shattering into pieces. The drunkard looked over and suddenly saw two tall figures. The two men were wearing armor. The style of their armor was very special, unlike the Knight of Dawn Castle.
"Hey, who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?" The drunkard stumbled to their side and pointed at one of them.
The man just silently pushed his hand away and continued to walk forward. The drunkard followed relentlessly and shouted, "Damn it, I'm calling you. Are you deaf? Stop right there! "
His voice was very loud, especially at this quiet time, and the entire street could almost hear him. In a nearby room, someone looked out of the window. The two men frowned. One of them suddenly put his hand on the drunkard's shoulder and pushed him away like an old friend. The drunkard wanted to break free, but he found that the other party's strength was surprisingly great.
The man put him on the side of the road, then reached out to pinch his chin and pulled it to the side. Immediately, there was a soft sound of his neck breaking. The drunkard's head immediately tilted down, and blood flowed out of his nose and mouth. The man put him down, sat on the side of the road and fell asleep, then clapped his hands and left. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at the house.
The people behind the window hurriedly left to avoid causing trouble.
The two men arrived outside Geordak's house smoothly. One of them said in a deep voice, "That Sylar said to kill him and then pretend to commit suicide."
The other sighed, "We are Lord Daniel's Knight. It's disgusting to actually come here to do such a killer's business."
"Alright, stop complaining. Hurry up and get to work. After we finish the mission, we can go back. "
The two Knight gestured. One of them headed for the main door, while the other climbed to the second floor, not giving Geordak any chance to escape. They easily arrived at Geordak's bedroom, one of them getting up from outside the door, and the other getting in from the window. The sound of people sleeping came from the bedroom. It seemed that Geordak didn't know that he was in trouble.
The Knight exchanged glances and quietly pulled out his sword from his body. He carefully chose a position that would not allow the sword to refract the moonlight. They breathed lightly and came to Geordak's bed. Following that, he slowly raised his sword and aimed it at Geordak's chest and neck. Just as he was about to stab down, Geordak's quilt suddenly lifted up and a ball of azure saber light popped out!
The aura of Origin Energy swept through like a tide, and the two Knight immediately knew that they had been tricked. They were also experienced and knew that they couldn't retreat at this moment. They roared loudly and activated their Origin Energy at the same time. The long sword twisted towards the saber light with all its might.
A series of metallic sounds rang out. The Origin Energy flames in the bedroom continued to shine, and the sparks from the friction of the swords bounced non-stop. Suddenly, the saber light and sword shadows rose and retracted, and the two Knight retreated as if they were drunk. There were many knife wounds on their hands and bodies, and one of them even had a crack in his armor. The cracks were surrounded by specks of blue crystals, like thin ice fragments.
However, these ice fragments continuously emitted some strange energy, subtly but firmly corroding the Knight's body. The Knight didn't know that this kind of energy was called radiation. It was the strange power of the Star Saber Execution.
Regis stood on the bed, holding the knife in one hand and putting the iron on his shoulder with the other. Then he said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Don't you know that this is the time to disturb people's dreams?"
The Knight exchanged glances. The man on the left activated his Origin Energy with all his might. The sword buzzed and trembled, and the tip of the sword spat out strands of Origin Energy light. He shouted loudly and stabbed at Regis with all his might. As soon as he moved, the other Knight immediately crashed into the window. However, the two of them saw that they were no match for Regis, so they immediately decided to cut off one of them and escape the other so that they could report the situation.
Regis let out a muffled snort and the seal floated. In the eyes of the Knight who was sprinting with his sword, the world suddenly lit up. In the blinding light, he had no idea how he was going to continue with his attack. Just as he was hesitating, the back of his head was suddenly struck heavily and he immediately fainted.
The other Knight had already smashed open the window, but he was still in midair when a dazzling sword light drowned him. The sword light was like a galaxy hanging in the sky, illuminating the entire street.
"Eh?"
Sylar sat up and looked out of the window at the city under the night sky. In the direction of Geordak's residence, a silver light seemed to stretch across the heavens and earth, appearing under the curtain of night. However, the silver light quickly disappeared and the night returned to calm.
"What are you doing?" A plump girl below reached out and wrapped her hand around Sylar's neck. "My lord is so brave. I want more."
Sylar laughed, "See if I don't feed you, you goblin."
He lay down again and continued to work hard on the girl's body.
Geordak ran out of the house and looked at the street in shock. A straight crack appeared on the street, and at the end of the crack was the corpse of a Knight. A similar wound appeared on his back and chest. This wound that penetrated his body took his life. Beside him, Regis shrugged his shoulders with his saber and sword in hand, "There's nothing I can do. I can't stop in a moment of excitement. But I left one person alive for you. One person should be enough, right? "
When he moved the flash just now, Regis didn't forget to use the back of his saber to knock out the Knight who was cutting off the rear. Finally, he didn't ruin Geordak's plan. Geordak looked at Regis with a bitter smile and nodded, "One is enough. It's been hard on you, Lord Regis. You can go rest first. I'll have someone take care of this. "
At this moment, a few men ran out of the streets one after another. They were dressed differently and belonged to the kind of characters that couldn't be distinguished if they mixed into the crowd. They quietly dragged away the Knight's corpse, and one of them stayed. He was the interrogation expert appointed by Geordak.
Regis's mission was completed and he was happy to leave.
On this day, Sylar looked irritable. Neither of the two Knight he had sent to assassinate Geordak returned. Sylar felt that something was amiss and sent someone to the vicinity of Geordak's house to gather information. The news was that there had been a fierce battle at Geordak's residence, but nothing had happened to Geordak himself because he had appeared openly on the street. However, the two Knight s sent out were like stones sinking into the sea. They were not ordinary Knight s, but Daniel's elites. Each of them possessed Level 12 strength!
It was no exaggeration to say that if Daniel hadn't lent him these two Knight s, Sylar wouldn't have been able to afford it alone. But now, the two of them had disappeared, and Sylar smelled danger in the air.
At dark, a group of guards savagely crashed into his house. Sylar screamed, "You bastards, do you know who I am? Who gave you the right to break into my house like this! "
"Me."
The guards parted, but a clan elder walked in. He looked at Sylar expressionlessly and said, "Mr. Sylar, we now have ample evidence that you killed Sir Raffles' two sons. And last night, you tried to murder your brother, Geordak. Now, the Clan Elders will give you a chance to defend yourself. Come with me! "
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