Alva put on a suit of armor and walked out of the mansion. Perhaps it was because of drinking too much alcohol. He felt a little heavy with the light armor in the past, and the pressure on his chest made his chest a little hard to breathe.

But there was always a fire burning there, making him dry mouth, red eyes, inexplicable irritability and anger.

His subordinates had already prepared horses for Alva, and when Alva got on the horse, he looked a little "out of breath" and sweat broke out on his forehead.

His subordinates tried to help him mount, but he kicked him away.

"Go away!"

Alva got on the horse and felt a little nauseous.

Damn, too much drinking.

Alva felt that the scene in front of him began to "ghost" from time to time

.

However, when the wine got stronger, he wanted to kill a few pariahs to vent.

"Trash, lead the way!"

Alva snarled harshly.

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince.

Alva and a group of guards rode in the direction of the mine.

Got to the place soon.

From a distance, you can see the fire in the direction of the mine, as well as the noisy sound.

Alva jumped off his horse and stumbled and almost fell, but fortunately his subordinates supported him, but he roughly pushed his subordinates away.

"Go away!"

Alva strode forward with his sword in hand.

Two groups of people get together.

On one side were many miners with ragged clothes, yellow faces, and thin skin. The miners shouted loudly with picks, shovels, and forks in their hands.

"Let's go home! We're going home! 35

"Yes, we don't want to mine anymore, we want to be with our family.

"You are using us as animals, we don't want to die!"

"Let us go!"

"Let's go home! 55

The miners were numerous, hundreds of thousands, and Alva's guards were only less than a hundred. Although they were fully armed and well-armed, they were still a little embarrassed in the face of the excited miners, and they didn't dare to do anything at all.

Although the guards stopped the miners, the miners dared to surround them, and the darkness was overwhelming, but the guards kept retreating.

"Trash, a bunch of trash! 35

Seeing this scene, Alva couldn't help shouting loudly, kicked guards one after another, and took the initiative to walk to the front of the team.

"The fourth prince has come down!

Someone shouted.

The miners' expressions suddenly became tense, and they all stepped back.

During this time, Alva's brutal and brutal temperament has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, enough to make them afraid.

Alva had a grim expression, red eyes, panting heavily, staring at the leading miners, looking like a demon from hell under the swaying torches.

The miners who were swept by his gaze all bowed their heads timidly.

"You bastards, how dare you rebel?!

Alva cursed viciously, then strode forward, grabbed a miner by the collar, and said savagely, "Is it you who took the lead in the rebellion?"

The miner who was caught by him panicked for a while, but still dared to speak: "His Royal Highness, the fourth prince, it's not that we rebelled, but we really can't stand it. It's cold and hungry in the mine, and many people have died..

We don't want to die, we want to go back to be with our family.

Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, you must at least leave us a way out.

"yes.""

The miners behind them also echoed, "This kind of practice is forcing us to die. 39

"We are people, not animals, and we need rest too!

"It's just..."

For a while, the crowd was excited.

Alva glanced at the excited and indignant faces, and suddenly "chichichi" laughed.

Alva laughed loudly and looked even more terrifying. The miners around were a little scared, and nervously held the weapons in their hands.

"You are human too?"

"Aren't you just animals?!"

"The value of your life is to create value for me! I am the lord of Greystone Castle, the fourth prince of Goze, if I want you to live, you can live, and if you want to die, you have to die!"

"Want to negotiate terms with me?! 99

Alva roared angrily, his voice became hoarse, like Ye Xiao's voice.

Alva himself seemed to be unaware, only that the fire in his chest burned even more intensely, the world in front of him swayed violently, and the scene was constantly changing between blur and clarity.

The "drinking smell" surged, and Alva grabbed the long sword in his hand and stabbed it into the chest of the miner he was holding.

The latter opened his eyes wide with disbelief and horror on his face, and slowly fell to the ground in despair and pain.

"Hahaha..."

Alva laughed frantically, holding up his bloody long sword, facing the fallen miner's corpse, cursing word by word: "The humble pariah, who is like a pig and dog, dares to talk to a noble prince like me. Condition?.. ugh..”

Alva spat hard on the corpse.

There was silence on the field.

Alva looked up staggeringly, as if drunk.

He saw faces filled with anger and sadness, and hands that clung to weapons tightly, with protruding blue veins.

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince..."

The guards felt that something was wrong, and the situation seemed to suddenly become out of control.

His subordinates ran up pale, trying to pull Alva away.

Alva ordered "drunk": "These untouchables, if they resist, they will... kill them all. 490."

His subordinates were sweating profusely, and he felt that countless pairs of angry eyes were staring at him, so he stammered: "Ming...Understand..."

Seeing that his subordinates were about to help Alva away, suddenly a black thing flew out of the crowd and hit Alva on the head with a bang.

Alva staggered suddenly, his head was covered in blood, and turned his head angrily.

"who is it?!

No one answered him, only angry faces on the verge of eruption faced him.

There were several voices in the crowd.

"It's too deceiving, everyone fights with them!"

"Get out!" 9

Not knowing who was leading the charge, the miners all rioted, took up weapons and rushed forward frantically.

Alva and his men were instantly overwhelmed by the surging crowd.

The scene was chaotic.

Alva, who was in chaos, was like a stone washed by rapids, and he was already "drunk".

For a moment, it just felt like the world was spinning.

In a daze, Alva felt severe pain from many parts of his body, as if he had been stabbed countless times.

A knife was stabbed in his heart.

Alva's eyes darkened and he finally fell down.

His noble prince's body was trampled by the feet of countless untouchables...

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