When Mary climbed up the walls of Riverdale again, the blood stains in front of the city gate were covered by the mud and lime but the bloody stench lingered in her nose.
Bosco, who was beside Kieran, explained everything that had just happened in detail.
"It seems like Hon. 2567 has a plan all along.
He doesn't hold back at all.
"Just like every time I see him."
"However, after experiencing what happened just now, everything has become smoother and smoother. Some of the complaints have also completely disappeared."
Bosco couldn't help but smile bitterly when he told Mary what happened.
He didn't know what to say.
Or how to comment on Kieran.
Audacious?
No!
Kieran's actions had surpassed the definition of audacity.
It was a kind of …
He didn't care!
Even if he slaughtered all the nobles in Riverdale, he wouldn't care at all.
Although the nobles would be stripped of their titles and identities, according to tradition, the nobles would leave the last shred of dignity for the nobles.
At least they wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing.
However, it was different with Kieran.
Bosco even wondered if Kieran would have done something worse if the princess wasn't here.
It was highly possible!
Once he thought about Kieran's character and performance, Bosco couldn't help but feel fortunate that he escaped the misfortune.
"The strictness of the guillotine brings the dignity of the guillotine."
Suddenly, such words entered Bosco's ears.
The former envoy of the king looked at the young princess in astonishment.
"Your Highness, you?"
"Register everyone in detail.
Tell Louver to bring a group of men back. "
Out of instinct, Bosco thought he should say something.
However, the moment he opened his mouth, his words were interrupted.
Bosco's scalp went numb when he heard the calm words.
"Your Highness, you want to …?"
Bosco gulped and asked with a trembling voice.
"Just in case."
Mary replied.
Bosco couldn't help but heave a breath of relief when he heard the reply.
He thought that His Highness would do something irrational under the provocation of that person.
"Very well, I'll get it done right away."
Bosco said as he quickly took action.
After Bosco left, only Mary and Duke Zilin were left on the city walls.
The young Count looked at his distant cousin and couldn't help but shake his head.
How could Mary, who was able to say those words just in case?
Sigh.
After letting out a sigh, the young duke looked at the sky.
The sun had just risen, spreading its light and heat selflessly.
It was also destined to make fresh blood appear brighter.
As for persuasion?
The young Count would never do such a thing.
Firstly, he hated nobles who ran away from battle. In his opinion, nobles who couldn't protect the civilians in their own territories didn't deserve to be called such nobles.
If it were him, he would most likely use Thunder to deal with those bastards.
Secondly, he was a distant relative of Warren.
Everything had to be considered from the perspective of the royal family of Warren.
The nobles were weak, and the royal family was strong.
This was an unchanging truth.
The young count naturally knew what to do.
The young count, therefore, could only approve, not disapprove.
He even had a sense of admiration for Kieran and Mary, who were able to do such a thing.
However, to some people, it was a disaster.
The massacre continued.
When the news reached a certain place in Riverdale, a middle-aged man threw everything on the desk in front of him to the ground.
Exquisite books, luxurious porcelain, nothing was spared.
"How dare he?!"
The heavy growl sounded like the growl of a wounded beast.
He clenched his fists and gasped for air.
After a full ten minutes, the man's breathing finally calmed down.
Then, he walked towards the secret door beside him without a second thought.
Behind the secret door was a flight of stairs that went straight up.
The man quickly climbed up the stairs and stuffed a secret letter that he had prepared into the letter pouch on the pigeon's leg.
"You people forced me to do this!
I will let you know the consequences of your actions! "
The man threw the pigeon up high as he spoke.
The pigeon quickly flew along the secret path and soared into the sky.
It spread its wings and soared.
It was fast.
It was reliable.
It …
It fell into Fire Raven's eyes.
…
"As expected of the White Wolf, only a White Wolf could do something like this."
Inside the forest outside of Riverdale, Giles got the details of how the fleeing nobles were slaughtered within half an hour after the incident.
The core member of Ghastly Woods Sect couldn't help but laugh out loud.
It was a laugh that was as expected.
Meanwhile, the few people around him couldn't laugh anymore.
"First Seat Giles, what should we do now?"
A clean and tidy looking old man in luxurious clothes asked.
No matter how urgent it was, the old man maintained his elegant demeanor.
"Of course, we wait.
Wait for news from our lord marquis.
Let's see what our lord marquis wants to do. "
Giles turned around. His tattered robe was shaking as he turned around, as though there was some small animal hiding in it.
The few nobles who saw the scene changed their faces.
They quickly backed off, two of them even staggered.
"First Seat Giles, I think we should take the initiative."
The old man widened the distance between them, coughed lightly, and continued to speak.
"Oh?"
"Why?
Isn't it better for you guys if those bastards are dead? "
Giles asked with a smile, but the colorful spots and patterns on his face made his smile look even more ferocious and terrifying.
"If it was during normal times, it would be very beneficial for us.
But now?
We need to unite those who can unite. Our opponents have grown too strong without us knowing. "
The old man said without batting an eyelid.
The nobles around him nodded and agreed with the old man's words.
Giles glanced over the nobles, the smile on his face getting bigger and bigger, making his face look even scarier.
He wouldn't trust these collaborators.
From the very beginning, he didn't trust them.
This was because he knew very well that their relationship was one of mutual benefit.
But now?
It was even more so with the appearance of the White Wolf.
The White Wolf of Wolf Sect wasn't someone a First Seat like him could provoke.
But he wasn't alone.
Likewise, he didn't need to fight the White Wolf head on either.
The reason why Ghastly Woods Sect was famous wasn't because of their direct confrontations.
Giles spoke after he made up his mind.
"Sure!
I can make a move but don't forget what you promised me! "
He said.
"Of course I won't forget.
How could I forget? "
The old man nodded repeatedly.
Just when both sides reached a further agreement, the flapping of wings sounded.
"Our lord marquis has sent a message."
Giles continued with a smile after he got a clear look at the messenger pigeon.
The others looked up as well.
Then …
Everyone's face changed.
Because they saw a fireball.
A fireball that followed the messenger pigeon from afar and descended from the sky.
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