As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 375 Assassination of Dolores (6)

Pieces of the tea cup were scattered everywhere.

The ground was even covered with a layer. It was obvious that this was not the first unlucky teacup.

"Dolores, this damn bitch, does he still have this king in his eyes? How dare he steal my throne?"

The young man's roar was as crazy as a wild dog, his throat was full of suppressed sounds, his handsome face was completely twisted together, and his scarlet eyes made people's hair stand on end.

As for the identity of this young man, it is even more obvious that he is the eldest son of the 474th generation of the old King Holt of Granville, the eldest prince Antoine Holt.

Delores's sister.

If it hadn't been for a lot of accidents, he should have taken over the position of king after Holt 474th.

But now, all the glory that belonged to him is gone.

The good life is gone.

Countless wealth is gone.

The charming and beautiful Crown Princess is gone.

Even the position of king is gone.

His once noble status was now gone. He, the majestic prince, could only live like a stray dog ​​in Duke Schulz's house, and could not even go out to show his face. What an embarrassment this was.

However, he had no choice.

The palace had been destroyed, reduced to ashes that night.

He still took advantage of the chaos to blend in with the fleeing soldiers and managed to slip out of the ruins. However, he was smarter and did not mix with the large army. Instead, he quietly ran to the noble area and took refuge with his father-in-law, Duke Schulz. .

The Duke is also a high-ranking noble in Granville, second only to the royal family and the Grand Duke.

Such high-level nobles have always been the target of royal marriages. The prince and concubine who died in the palace was the legitimate daughter of Duke Schulz. But now, the nobles gathered in Schulz's mansion, But it wasn't just Schultz. The originally empty hall was so densely packed with figures.

At first glance, it seems that there are not more than a hundred people.

Compared to the number of nobles as a whole, more than a hundred people seemed to be nothing. After all, even if Dolores was killing nobles every day, she would only kill about 800 in so many days.

Of course, a noble family cannot have only one head. The actual number of executions may be thousands or even tens of thousands.

It can be said that after taking the stage, Dolores really killed a person. The head was rolling, and the blood flowed into the river. The Seine outside Adams City was dyed scarlet with blood.

And these more than a hundred nobles are almost all high-level nobles such as dukes, marquises, and earls. Although they are not large in number, they basically represent more than half of the power of the entire aristocratic class. Moreover, every duke, marquis, and even earl Below, there are a large number of viscounts, barons, and lords clinging to them. They are more like some kind of representatives.

Generally speaking, the nobles gathered in the Schultz family can basically be regarded as the entire aristocratic power of Adams.

Antoine's heart was filled with deep resentment that the throne he was supposed to inherit was shamelessly stolen by that bitch Dolores. However, in response to his roar, the group of nobles exchanged looks with each other and curled their lips with disdain.

I mean, do you keep this in mind?
Even if you don't like Dolores, who can deny Dolores' skill and courage? Compared with your sister, you, the eldest prince, are nothing but a loser.

His personal strength is not as good as Dolores's, his personal charm is not as good as Dolores's, and his political skills are not as good as Dolores's... In addition to being the eldest son, in front of Dolores, he is nothing It’s nothing at all, right?

With your status as Delores, I really don’t take you to heart. Not to mention Dolores, even among the old fox nobles here, very few people take you, the titular prince, to their hearts. Unless your identity is somewhat useful, who would care about you?

As for stealing?

That's not stealing at all, it's openly robbing, right?

Everyone couldn't help muttering in their hearts. Seeing that no one said anything, Antoine seemed to feel a little embarrassed and looked embarrassed. After all, he was also his son-in-law. Schulz sighed and took a step forward, stroking his goatee. He handed a step to his son-in-law: "The eldest prince is right, this throne should be yours."

"After all, Dolores is just a thief who stole the king's throne."

"Please rest assured, eldest prince, no matter what the price, we will definitely help you regain the throne of the king and will never let Dolores cause trouble to Granville."

Schultz's righteous voice caused a slight commotion in the crowd, but few responded.

The nobles around did not show much interest. After all, this is your son-in-law, not theirs.

Schultz naturally understood that these nobles were a group of masters who could not see the rabbits but not the hawks. He coughed and spoke again: "Then Dolores went against the grain and actually tried to deprive the nobles of their privileges and even used the law to judge the nobles."

"In less than half a month, more than 800 noble families have been tried. We must not continue to let Delores harm this country. Otherwise, Delores' butcher knife will hit us sooner or later. .”

As soon as these words came out, many nobles looked at each other and could see the seriousness in each other's eyes.

Yes, they don't care whether Antoine can ascend the throne of the king, but they cannot accept that their lives may be taken away by Dolores at any time.

Schultz is reminding these nobles that this action is not only helping Antoine, but also helping yourselves, otherwise everyone will die.

How could these nobles not understand this, but although their expressions were a little loose, their mouths never said a word.

Schultz raised his brows. They are a bunch of greedy people. They want to get some benefits in advance before they have even written their horoscopes.

It's really tiring to cooperate with these idiots who are blinded by greed. He winked at Antoine helplessly. What the hell is your mouth for? It's time for you to speak. Come on, who the hell is going to work for you if you don’t give me any benefits?

Antoine pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "Everyone, I believe in your loyalty to Granville."

"I have received accurate information. Now Dolores is heading to the Morik Hotel alone. This is a good opportunity for us to take action!"

"If you can help me kill Dolores and take back the throne, I promise you that every person who has made a meritorious service will have his title raised by one level, and the number of private soldiers he can have will be doubled. The territory will need to pay national taxes. If it is reduced by half, if there are other heirs in the family, they can also be given a title and retire with the country."

　Chapter 6 is here. Now I can only feel good when coding at night. I am so sleepy during the day that I can’t open my eyes. I don’t know how to adjust my biological clock back.

　　In addition, I think too highly of myself. I thought I could do ten chapters a day, but it turned out that I couldn’t do it. I’m embarrassed. Then let’s six chapters a day and slowly pay off all the debt.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)