I want to be the city lord.

Who agrees?

Who objects?

Charles smiled slightly, revealing his deeply hidden fangs.

General Victor shouted angrily: "Charles, are you crazy? What do you want to do?!"

Charles straightened his collar, "I'm just doing the right thing...

You don’t really think that if Mark becomes the city lord, he can lead the lighthouse to prosperity, right?

wrong!

He is too emotional and too naive and kind.

A lighthouse needs no benevolent owner!"

"you!"

General Victor looked extremely ugly.

After thinking about it, he stopped talking nonsense with Charles and clapped his hands, "The city defense army listens to the order and capture them for me!"

but.

His orders had no effect.

A wretched-looking man walked in with his back hunched over.

"General Victor, I'm so sorry, the city defense army is under my control." The city defense captain Senger sneered.

One emperor and one courtier.

Charles promised that as long as he became the lord of the city, he could replace Victor's position and become the general!

Therefore, he stood together with the leader of the Church of Light and Shadow without any psychological burden.

"Are you determined to rebel?"

General Victor's face was sullen, and his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip with tears.

Charles smiled and said: "It's not a rebellion, it's just that we don't want to see the lighthouse go astray.

IMHO.

Lord Morgan is so confused, how could he give the lighthouse to Mark..."

"If I don't hand it over to him, why should I hand it over to you?" General Victor asked.

"That's exactly what it should be."

Charles nodded, actually admitting it.

"I'm not greedy for power, I just don't want to see the people of Lighthouse suffer. Of course, this is also the will of the Lord of Light and Shadow."

Charles finally understood the idea of ​​divine right of kings.

Mark clenched his fists and stared at Charles, "We...could have other solutions."

"No, there is no other solution. You must die today."

Charles thought clearly.

The former Hunter commander is the biggest stumbling block on his way to becoming the city leader. He will never allow such a person to survive in the world!

Mark sighed quietly and suddenly took out the communicator hidden in his pocket.

His eyes flashed.

"It's now!"

Charles was stunned for a moment, thinking something bad in his heart.

Who would have thought that Mark, who looks so tall and thick, would actually have a back-up plan?!

"Do it!" he ordered decisively.

After all, Mark and General Victor were not just for nothing. The two reacted very quickly, attacking the legal priests one from the left and the other from the right.

The two lighthouses were in charge of force as if they were cheating. The legal priests who were beaten with three punches and two kicks were completely defeated.

emmmm...

It's also normal.

After all, they are a new race selected through genetic optimization.

It's not a problem to tackle a tiger or throw a brown bear on your back when you're extremely angry, let alone beat some ordinary people.

The battle situation was at a stalemate for a while.

Although Lord Morgan is weak, he is still aware of everything happening in the outside world.

He was so angry that he coughed violently.

Struggling to sit up, the old man shouted: "Charles, stop!"

"Lord City Lord, it's too late to say anything! If you want to blame me, blame me. If you don't want to pass on the position of City Lord to me!"

Charles' hatred for Morgan is like an endless river.

"When the lighthouse is gone, anyone can turn it around. Don't keep it anymore, shoot me!"

"Yes, shoot! Shoot and kill Mark and Victor." Senge responded.

Originally, the legal priests had some scruples, but upon receiving the order from their superiors, they became upset and pulled the safety latches one after another.

boom!

There was a gunshot.

The entire city main hall was quiet.

However, there was no joy on the faces of Charles and Senge. Instead, their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.

Because the gunshot came from behind them...

"Okay, don't move, you are already surrounded by the hunting team."

Mo Cheng raised two pistols, one pointed at Charles and the other at Senger.

Behind him, dozens of hunters armed to the teeth entered in an orderly manner.

"What? What on earth is going on?!" Senger was so frightened that his body was like chaff.

Charles said nothing.

Mark, it seems that you have become better than before...

He twitched the corners of his mouth.

Then, I realized something was wrong.

etc!

Could this be...

Charles looked sharply at Jon.

Jon blinked and looked around pretending to be confused.

"It's really you!" Charles gritted his teeth angrily.

He never expected that a despicable commoner who could be abandoned at any time in his eyes would actually give him a knife at the critical moment.

"Jon!"

He squeezed out a name through his teeth.

Hearing this, Jon nodded, "It's me, what can I do for you?"

"Damn mortals, how dare you betray me?!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's attention was focused on Jon.

Jon spread his hands innocently and said, "Sir, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense.

I am the city lord's advisor and I am loyal to the city lord.

You are not the city lord, why would you betray me?"

"We clearly agreed!"

It was no longer possible, and Charles roared in a very ungraceful manner.

Now, he doesn't mind dragging others into trouble.

Jon recalled it carefully and asked doubtfully: "What did I tell you?"

Then, he showed a look of realization.

"Oh, you are saying that when you become the city lord, you will help me improve the environment for ordinary people?
To be continued...