Book of Gods and Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 547: The Speed ​​of Light (3)

Dark clouds enveloped the sky again.

At a very high altitude, six war airships slowly approached with the minimum power, and stopped quietly above the maple hills of Earl Weilun.

On the ground, more than a dozen men from Hydra Palace, holding a snake-head scepter, were guarded by a brigade of court knights. They formed a huge circular enclosure on the ground, enclosing thousands of acres of mountain forest.

They quietly inserted the snake-head scepter into the ground, gripped the scepter with both hands, and began to mutter the secret mantra.

On the ground, the iron-gray light pattern quietly spread, and the light pattern in the shape of thorns quickly turned into a large net, covering the entire mountain forest.

The sky, the ground, and the underground, the huge enchantment completely sealed off this space.

Thousands of court knights and Daedra knights poured in like flowing water.

There was a sharp sound of gunfire in the mountain forest. In the maple forest, there were guards on duty at night. They found that something was wrong, and they pulled the trigger directly.

There was a crisp sound of ‘cha la la’, and a huge force hit the invisible barrier. In the air, a large iron gray hexagonal grid lit up, and countless black electric sparks splashed out of the iron gray grid.

The black-clothed people holding the snake-head scepter chanting the secret mantra suddenly made their voices loud and loud. They were all surging with deep and powerful power fluctuations like a whirlpool, and above their heads, a faint invisible existence emerged.

There were rapid and tragic howls everywhere in the mountains and forests.

The forward Hydra's secret guards are ruthlessly strangling the guards in the woods.

Occasionally there were three or two weapon crashes, and among the guards on guard in the woods, there were outrageous people who could fight Hydra's secret guard. Obviously, this is at least the fifth-tier combat power of the pinnacle.

However, all that Sallian brought was elite.

The guards in the woods only caused them insignificant trouble. Only a few court knights were accidentally hit by rifle bullets, and the heavy crossbows shot indiscriminately were lightly injured by the crossbow bolts, and there were no other casualties.

Thousands of knights drove straight in and quickly surrounded the castle by the small lake.

The gate of the castle suddenly opened, and a gray-haired, well-dressed old butler walked out in a little panic: "This is the territory of the Celia family... The Celia family, ask yourself that it has not broken any empire's laws..."

More than a dozen court knights thrust their spears heavily into the ground.

On the spear, the swallow-tail flag embroidered with Hydra's emblem is waving in the wind.

The court knight, the swallowtail flag with the emblem of Hydra... the old butler's face suddenly paled, and he hissed: "According to the noble code, the Celia family..."

Joe flicked his finger and recited a secret mantra.

A piece of Marg’s hair hovering in front of him exploded and turned into a thick black smoke. Then the smoke rolled for a while and turned into a sharp beacon, slightly tilted towards the ground.

Looking at the road sign condensed by the thick smoke, the direction it pointed was clearly beyond the coverage of the castle on the ground.

Joe shrugged his shoulders: "His Royal Highness, obviously, he is underground... and it seems that the area of ​​the underground is not small."

Salian nodded. He parted the crowd and strode to the forefront. He looked up and down for a while at the old butler who was reciting the terms of the nobleman's code. He waved his hand vigorously: "You look like a qualified person. Butler... But do you really do your duty? You really don't know anything about what your master is doing?"

Several court knights swarmed up.

The old butler gave a strange cry, and with a wave of his right hand on his waist, a soft sword hidden in his belt slid out silently, and a large swath of brilliant light rain showered towards the court knights with a piercing sound.

In the crowd, a dozen court knights armed with new assault rifles violently raised their guns and shot them.

Amid the dull roar, the bullets far more powerful than the old flintlock rifle whizzed away. The soft sword in the old steward's hand vibrated violently, and was hit with a dozen large-caliber bullets.

This old butler was extremely magnificent in his sword skills, and he clearly followed the path of court swordsmanship.

But his personal strength is obviously only about Tier 3.

Dozens of bullets broke through the soft sword light rain, hit him heavily on the chest, and flew him backwards.

The old housekeeper was vomiting blood, he collapsed on the ground, his eyes rolled white and muttered to himself: "The Celia family...I, did my best..."

With the last bit of strength, he raised the soft sword in his right hand and dragged it heavily across his throat.

A blood arrow spurted out.

The brigade of court knights roared into the castle, and the maids screamed sharply in the castle... Then, there were intensive gunshots, and there were heavy crossbows firing crossbow bolts tearing the air into the air. Constantly ringing.

Big Caesar stood beside Salian. He listened to the noise from the castle and nodded: "Your Highness, there is at least an elite team of 300 people in desperate resistance."

"Three hundred people?" Salian raised his eyebrows: "The Celia family, I remember, the outside world said that this family has fallen, and even the daily servants and handymen have been dismissed for most of them, and the entire family's maids are left. Three or five..."

"Here, there are three hundred elites stationed here?" Salian flicked his **** very unqualified manner, and made a crisp sound. He raised the thumb of his right hand and exclaimed: "Good job, Willen von Silia, dry It must be beautiful..."

"Write down my order, and from tomorrow, let the Ministry of Supervision and various intelligence agencies conduct a secret and rigorous investigation of the nobles above and below the empire. I would like to know how many nobles there are in the empire. The Celia family is the same... pitiful, but hides evil intentions!"

‘Boom, boom, boom’, dozens of huge grenade explosions came in a row, and there were harsh screams in the castle, and it was obvious that many people were injured by the grenade.

Soon, a court knight with blood on his shoulders rushed out: "I found the entrance to the underpass, and the resistance inside is fierce!"

Salian said with a sullen face, hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Tell the people inside that if you don't come out and surrender, pour kerosene into it and burn it all up."

The court knight turned and ran back to the castle.

After a while, he ran back and said to Sallian with a look of embarrassment: "The people inside said that there are many precious items inside. Once set on fire, they will not be able to protect them... They said many famous paintings. The names are all very famous."

The corner of Salian's eyes twitched violently: "Tell them, I don't care... Hydra, never accept any threats. Give them the last three minutes, three minutes later, pour oil and set fire!"

There was a sharp sound of steam from high in the sky, and a large war airship broke through the thick clouds and descended from the sky.

The airship landed slowly on the shore of the small lake next to the castle, the pod door below opened, and barrels of kerosene were removed by the soldiers, and rolled into the castle along the dry grass beside the lake. in.

Three minutes later, cheers came from the castle.

Earl Welen held the back of his head in his hands, and walked out of the dark tunnel with a look of embarrassment.

Behind him, followed by a dozen men and women who were equally embarrassed, each of them stood with two Hydra Secret Guards, surrounded by dozens of court knights. As long as they change a little bit, there will be no preferential treatment waiting for them.

Earl Weilun walked carefully to Salian step by step.

With nearly a hundred feet away from Salian, the court knights shouted loudly, causing Count Willen to stop.

"His Royal Highness, unexpectedly, you are here in person."

Earl Weilun's white skin was slightly red, and he bowed to Salian with a little shame: "Seeing you in this situation makes me... ashamed and inexplicable."

Salian's face was sullen, staring at Earl Willen's two legs.

"I remember that after your father passed away, you went through the inheritance formalities at the Noble House...you were in a wheelchair all the way."

Salian sighed softly: "Do you treat everyone as a fool?"

Earl Weilun put on the appearance of a harmless little white rabbit. He whispered in a low voice: "I know my fault, I confess my guilt, my dear Majesty, I am willing to accept the punishment of the imperial law..."

"Really? You plead guilty? So, what about that **** Margot?" Salian sneered with his hands behind his back, "Where is Margot?"

Count Willen looked at Sallian in astonishment: "Margot? Margot... uh, sorry, who are you talking about?"

Salian shook his head, he grinned and chuckled: "I'll make him... after he is done, he can only use a wheelchair!"

A burly Daedra knight rushed forward. He picked up a two-handed knight sword that was almost the same height as his own. He turned the long sword sideways, and slammed the sword spine against the two of Earl Veron. On my knees.

With two loud bangs, Earl Willen’s two knees shattered, blood spurted from the broken flesh, and quickly dyed the tights made of white silk on his body.

Earl Velen let out a stern and tragic howl, he fell to the ground with heavy pats, and grabbed into the frozen iron-hard ground with both hands.

"No, no, no... ah, ah..." Earl Wilen whispered hysterically, he raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Sallian incredulously~www.ltnovel.com~ Recommend an app that is comparable to the old version. Book artifact, you can change the entire source of books \\mi\\mi reading\\\\!

Salian's decisiveness completely exceeded the expectations of Earl Weilun.

Salian has a very good reputation in the imperial aristocratic circle. Compared with his brother Conrad, he is tolerant, gentle, and generous, and he is above the standard in both government and military capabilities!

When Salian appeared in front of the nobles and officials of the imperial capital on weekdays, although he had a stern face and a gloomy expressionless face all the year round... but he had never done anything out of the ordinary or breaking the rules.

All his commands follow the laws of the empire and strictly abide by the rules and regulations of the empire.

Earl Welen really never dreamed of it. He just said a few simple words, and Salian personally ordered that his two legs were completely abolished!

This is completely inconsistent with the various descriptions of Salian that are circulated in the circle of nobles on weekdays!

Earl Weilun was in pain and sweating all over.

He suddenly remembered... Sallian, he is also a Hydra!

In his veins, what is flowing is the blood of Hydra!

In normal times, Salian can be generous, gentle, and generous. He can be polite and approachable... But when needed, Salian will not hesitate to show his true face.

Chaos, greed, cruel, cold...this is the real Hydra!

"Margo is still hiding underneath? You, are you willing to die for him?" Salian held his hands behind his back, pursed his mouth, and smiled softly: "If this is the case, then you must die for him!"

"Sell to the next, if Margot won't get out of me, little **** here, kill one in three minutes!"

Salian's orders were very cold and decisive.

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