"No, wait, we're not rebels!" the horse thief shouted. He was very agitated.
"You're about to die. Have some backbone," Lavrov said, then jumped off the carriage.
"You should tell them the truth. This is a misunderstanding." The horse thief was scared.
"Those whose names are called, stand by the guillotine. One by one," a female captain said. A female captain said. Her armor was much better than the dark red leather armor of the imperial soldiers. She was wearing silver steel armor and an imperial helmet.
"The empire loves to make death lists," Lavrov said to himself.
Li Xuefei felt that Lavrov was a chatterbox. Why couldn't he be quiet when he was about to die? Why couldn't he be like that bird lord?
Li Xuefei didn't mind dying again. What if he traveled back in time this time?
"Ulfric Stormcloak, Lord of Windhelm City," an imperial soldier with short blond hair shouted. He was holding a notebook.
"It's my honor, Lord Ulfric." Lavrov's attitude made him seem like he was going to die for a cause.
"Lavrov of Riverwood Town." The soldier called out the names according to the list.
Like Ulfric, the chatterbox called Lavrov also walked to the guillotine. Although he looked very manly, Li Xuefei felt that he really talked a lot of crap.
The horse thief was called. He said that he wasn't a rebel and that they couldn't do this.
Soldiers from the Empire were everywhere, but the horse thief actually ran away on his own.
"Stop!" a woman who looked like an imperial military officer shouted.
At this moment, a woman who looked like a military officer gave the order. The imperial archers shot the idiotic horse thief to death with a single arrow.
"Is there anyone else who wants to run?" the woman turned around and asked.
At this moment, a man with short blond hair who looked like an assistant to the imperial military officer asked me to step forward.
"This is a tigerman who came with the caravan. He's not on our list. How should we deal with him? You guys are always causing trouble," the imperial military officer asked his superior.
"What's your name, tigerman?" the man asked Li Xuefei.
Li Xuefei thought to himself. I was a complete loser in my previous life. I don't want to live like that anymore. I want to use a new name to announce that I've been reborn.
"My name is Snofry." Li Xuefei decided to start a new life in this game world with the new name of Snofry. Since Heaven and Earth were heartless and treated all living things like straw dogs, then why couldn't he play with life and torture the human world? From today onwards, there would no longer be Li Xuefei in the world. There would only be Snow, a cynical Tigerman!
In the end, the person who looked like a female officer told him not to worry about the list and to carry it out quickly.
"As you command, my captain. Sorry, Tiger Man, we will ask someone to send your bones back to your hometown, Aiswil. Prisoners, follow the captain, "said the Imperial soldier who looked like an assistant.
Snowfrye also followed. He didn't care about death now. Although he just wanted to live well in this game world, a basin of cold water was poured over him.
"Some may call you a hero, Ulfric Stormcloak, but heroes don't kill kings and usurp the throne with a dragon's roar," General Turius of the Empire said to Ulfric.
At this time, Ulfric's mouth was still bound, but he seemed to be mumbling something in his throat.
"You started this war and plunged Horizon Province into chaos. Now, the Empire will exterminate you and restore peace to Horizon Province," Turius continued.
At this time, the sound of a dragon's roar could be heard in the distance. The sky was still as blue as ever.
"What's that sound?" asked an Imperial soldier beside him.
"Nothing, continue!" Turius looked indifferent. At the same time, he urged the executioners to get ready and carry out the execution quickly.
"Yes, General Turius," replied the female Imperial captain flatteringly.
There was also an imperial priestess standing next to the execution platform. At this time, she began to raise her hands and recite her unknown prayer. Snowfrye felt that this group of imperial people was too hypocritical. They even made killing a person ritualistically.
"When we praise your soul to Aetheris, we pray to the eight holy spirits above your head, for you are the salt and earth of our beloved Nain," the priestess recited.
What the hell? What were these things? Snowfrye heard a bunch of names in a daze.
"Dear Taros above, all of you, shut up and do it quickly." A red-haired Stormcloak soldier cursed in disdain. He walked up to the guillotine below the tower where the executioners were already ready.
"As you wish." The priestess shut her mouth and stopped praying.
"Hurry up, I don't have time to waste with you!" The soldier lay down on the guillotine.
Snowfrye had seen people who were not afraid of death, but this person was even more fearless than himself. He was a little shocked.
"My ancestors are welcoming me with open arms. Do you have any, Imperial people?" The man looked like he really wanted to die.
The executioner raised his blade and brought it down. With a crack, the red-haired man's head fell into the wooden box in front of the guillotine.
Some people in the crowd cursed the Imperial bastards, while others shouted for justice. The Stormcloak must die. It was very lively.
"Fear nothing in life, and your spirit lives on in death," Larov said.
There was another dragon roar. Everyone looked into the distance. Snowfrye didn't even need to think to know what was going to happen next.
"It's coming again. Did you hear that?" At this time, the Imperial soldier with short blond hair who was in charge of reading the list said to the female captain.
"I said, bring the next prisoner up!" The female captain's attitude was very impatient.
"Go to the guillotine. Prisoners, don't be nervous," the blond Imperial soldier said.
Snowfrye walked forward and lay down on the guillotine. At this time, his head turned to the tower. A black dragon flapped its huge black wings and flew to the top of the tower.
There was a huge Black Dragon on the top of the tower. Oh my God, this was the first time Snowfrye saw a living Black Dragon at such a close distance. This was not a scene he could encounter every day.
The Black Dragon lay on the top of the tower and let out a deafening dragon roar. Originally. The blue sky suddenly changed. The sky dimmed, the wind and clouds gathered, and it actually rained fire.
The executioner was a little shaken by the dragon's roar. All of this was seen by Snowfrye.
"Don't just stand there, kill that thing!" Turius ordered.
"Guards, move the residents to a safe place," he said again.
Snowfrye's vision was dark, and he had a splitting headache. At this time, he heard Larov say loudly, "Brothers, God will not give us a second chance." He called Snowfrye, and they immediately rushed to the other end of the tower.
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