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Chapter 275

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While Ichiro Kenike was recruiting believers, Wang Quan was also on the move.

This was probably his first time taking action during the day.

He first went to Viscount Rafa's house.

Viscount Rafa didn't seem to be at home today. Wang Quan saw the blonde girl in a blouse and skirt sipping tea under a parasol with the help of a maid.

Drinking tea in the morning … How interesting.

Then he thought about the situation on Ichiro Kenike's side. It was even more interesting.

Wang Quan stood on a tree and quietly touched a branch.

Sure enough, Sephanie sensed something.

She calmly ordered the maid to leave, saying that she wanted to rest alone for a while.

After the maid left, she said, "Please come out."

Only then did Wang Quan jump down from the tree.

Sephanie was indeed very beautiful. Her brown eyes were full of heroic spirit, and her light blonde hair, which was close to white, reached her waist, with a few spirals at the ends.

Her figure was also very good, and it was the kind of muscular body that contained explosive power like that of a female leopard.

But Wang Quan wasn't interested.

He sat down in front of Sephanie and said lightly, "Do you know why I came to see you?"

Sephanie was a little nervous.

It couldn't be helped. The illustrious reputation of "Hei Yu" was there, and now all the nobles were in danger.

There were even people at home who used "Hei Yu" to scare children.

For example, "If you don't sleep well, I'll let Hei Yu come and take you away."

Sephanie knew the truth. She felt that her family hadn't done that kind of thing, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

But when she was really found today, she was still a little flustered.

"You … are looking for my sister Sephanie?"

She probed carefully.

"There's no one else here. It's better for everyone to be direct." Wang Quan smiled. "Sephanie is Sephanie. Don't tell me you think I don't know about this kind of thing."

Seeing that the other party knew everything, Sephanie stopped pretending.

Her eyes returned from the innocent little noble rabbit to the sharp and valiant leader of the rebel army. "So, I wonder why Lord Hei Yu is looking for me?"

Wang Quan's tone was calm. "Someone died in the slums. They were killed by the people hired by the factory owner, and they even sent people to the slums to silence them."

After a pause, he added, "By the way, the people hired were knights. They might be Royal Knights, Glorious Sun Knights, or some noble's retainer knights."

The smile on Sephanie's face faded, and she even looked a little sad.

"But … if there's no factory to provide jobs, they won't be able to survive …"

"Capitalists seize surplus value. They were born to exploit the people," Wang Quan said calmly. "Those belong to the people, and not the factory owner's charity.

"If that's all you're capable of, then there's nothing to talk about.

"Also, it's easy for deformed people to be born in the darkness, but where did the deformed people in the slums go?"

Sephanie replied. "The Glorious Sun Knights said that they could purify the filth … but if they don't do this, the people won't be able to recover. At the very least, they won't harm the other living people. "

"Is that so … What a coincidence. I happen to have a way to help them recover, but you don't deserve to know."

Wang Quan stood up and waved his hand. "If that's all you have, then don't call yourself the slum's guardian anymore. Otherwise, I won't be able to stop myself from killing you."

He did not mention that the Church of Thanatos was still using living people to study the mutations of the deformed people.

The wind blew, and the wind dispersed.

Wang Quan had already disappeared.

In the back garden of the viscount's mansion, only Sephanie was left talking to herself. "Understanding … huh …"



Wang Quan was walking on the street.

His target was very clear. It was the Cathedral of Paris, not far from the Palace of Versailles.

That was the base of the Glorious Sun Knights.

Wang Quan did not avoid passersby at all.

He was doing it for himself.

He was such a narrow-minded person.

How could he not take revenge for his body being destroyed by those mythical creatures?

But it was really difficult for him to do it alone.

So he needed help.

It would be best if he could pull Miss An or Bai Xiyao out.

If he couldn't pull them out, it would be good if Ah Jiu and Luo Xiao could descend.

At the very least, he would be in an invincible position.

If he wanted them to descend, he needed soul coins.

Either Wang Quan would kill the Witch, or he would kill the people from the Death Sect.

Coincidentally, the God of Death was most likely one of those mythical creatures.

If he was the sockpuppet of "Hell," then he would have new and old grudges!

Moreover, the Cult of Death had kidnapped him and planned to torture him and use him as a sacrifice.

What else was there to say?

He would just grab the Cult of Death and fight them to death!

Wang Quan did not object to helping others in the process.

Looking at the frightened eyes of the passersby in the West District and the nobles' squires coming up from all directions, Wang Quan smiled.

Snapping his fingers, he tilted his head and said with a smile, "Come and count your sins."



In the Palace of Versailles, Louis XIX was having lunch with his nominal mother, Nora.

Foie gras, caviar, red wine and horse meat made by the royal chef, as well as other delicacies and fine wines.

This meal alone was probably equivalent to the net income of a low-level noble for a year.

However, Louis XIX was not in the mood to taste the delicacies. His attention was all on Queen Nora.

"Are these not to your liking?"

As a self-proclaimed gentleman, he was very concerned about his sweetheart.

Although he had not yet obtained her body, he liked this feeling.

This feeling was called love.

And such an outstanding lady like her, of course, should be slowly befriended.

He was different from his useless father. Without the status of a king, his father was nothing.

He, Louis XIX, was the man who could lead France to greatness again!

"I don't have much of an appetite." Nora looked troubled. "I heard a rumor recently. To be honest, I'm a little scared."

Louis XIX's silver fork with foie gras in his hand stopped. "What rumor?"

"The knight Blackfeather who hunts nobles in the dark." Nora patted her towering chest and said worriedly, "He has hunted down many nobles. At the tea party, many of the noble ladies and ladies were very worried."

"It's just a mouse who doesn't dare to see the sun. Don't worry about it." Louis XIX did not care at all.

The other party's behavior of hunting nobles coincided with his goal.

His goal was to overthrow the old nobles and support a group of new nobles who represented the capital to power.

The economy was the foundation of a country's prosperity.

As for that mouse … let him kill it.

Not only would this help him weaken the power of the old nobles, but it would also reduce the pressure on him during the clean-up operation.

Moreover, he was very safe.

If the other party was France, then everyone's goal was to strengthen the country, and the other party would not attack his king.

And even if he did attack, he would have the protection of the Glorious Sun Knights and the Royal Knights. He did not have to worry about the other party's threat at all.

At this moment, a maid came from outside and whispered something in his ear.

"What did you say?!"

Louis XIX's expression changed greatly, and even the knife and fork in his hand fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, the headquarters of the Royal Knights have been brutally massacred. A total of 3,127 people, from the commander down, were killed …

"The heads of 32 noble families were killed, and the owners of 79 factories and the nobles behind them were killed.

"And the other party is heading towards the camp of the Glorious Sun Knights …"

Louis XIX's expression was gloomy, and his right hand could not stop trembling. "Who is the murderer? Is there a noble rebellion? "

"No, the murderer is only one person."

The maid pursed her lips and whispered, "Knight Hei Yu, he is the only one …"

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