Chris's ruthlessness and determination sent chills to the hearts of the more than a hundred knights present.
Then, he turned to the next person and asked the same question: "Do you have a title?"
"I, I am the Baron."
Tina used magic: "Discrimination!"
A green mist emerged from the knight's head.
"It's the truth."
"Go away!" Chris kicked him hard and continued to ask.
The pardoned nobleman quickly stepped aside, so frightened that he was soaked with sweat.
Several knights in a row were without titles, and then were killed by Chris. No matter how they begged for mercy, they showed no mercy.
"Brothers, instead of waiting to die like this, why not resist? Maybe there is a chance of survival!" Some bloody knights began to attack Chris.
Those with noble titles wisely did not join them.
After all, if you can survive, who would be foolish enough to die.
Fortunately, Chris doesn't have to distinguish them one by one.
Disputes broke out again, but those who resisted were only at level 4, so they couldn't cause much trouble. It was a one-sided massacre.
Chris led the Minotaur tribe and Onisudo to kill the hundred knights who caused the riot, leaving seventeen or eighteen nobles left.
Bugatti and Ignatz didn't dare to take a breath. With the boy's ferocity, if he was angered, they might really kill them both at all costs.
It's really not worth it to throw away your life for other people's affairs.
Hundreds of corpses lay on the ground, none of them intact, and the blood dyed the nearby land red.
Then, Chris turned to the many trembling nobles gathered together and showed a bright smile.
More than a dozen people felt a thump in their hearts and took a few steps back in fright.
What does he want to do?
Chris said quietly: "Although I can't kill you, beating you half to death shouldn't be a problem. Just beat me!"
Lauder, Guli and others clenched their fists and walked toward the remaining nobles with grins on their faces.
In the past few days, Shuguang City has suffered a lot of bullying from them, and now it can finally feel proud.
Rhinoceros and tauren surrounded a dozen nobles, and fists as big as casseroles fell on them intensively.
For a while, screams could not be heard.
"Stop fighting." A hand emerged from the crowd, and I didn't know who it belonged to. "I'll give you money."
"Stop!" Chris stretched out his hand and shouted to Lauder and the others to stop.
There was a strong threat in his tone: "I hope the money you spend will satisfy me, otherwise you will end up very miserable."
"I know." Bugatti's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his speech was a little slurred. "The Marquis gave us a death order and we must buy back the formula of blue bricks, so we also brought the fifty thousand gold coins with us."
Chris's eyes lit up, this meant that he could keep those gold coins as his own.
"Quick, bring me the money!"
"Yes." Bugatti covered his face that was swollen into a pig's head and ran all the way to the camp.
Anyway, these gold coins belong to the Marquis and have nothing to do with me.
And even if he doesn't take it out, when the other party goes to search the tent, the large box of gold coins will be nowhere to be found.
It's better to take the initiative now and avoid the physical pain.
Soon, Bugatti brought a big box over.
Although a box of gold coins is quite heavy, he is a sixth-level strongman after all, and his strength is also not small.
"Boom!" Bugatti put the box in front of Chris and opened the lid. It was indeed filled with gold coins.
Chris nodded with satisfaction and put it away with the space ring.
Including what the eldest prince of the Shadow Leopard Kingdom gave him, his harvest in the past few days has reached 100,000 pieces, which is as much as the profit from selling an evil dragon.
"You can go away and don't let me see you again!" Chris waved his hand impatiently, as if to ward off flies.
"Thank you." Bugatti bowed his waist, maintaining a groveling posture, and quietly left with Ignaz and the remaining nobles.
"Let's go, let's go back to the city." Chris led the two happy tribes into Dawn City.
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The eighteen nobles returned to the camp without saying a word on the way, as if a dark cloud hung over them, making the atmosphere quite dull.
No one expected that the appearance of that young noble would lead to such a result.
That kid was young but had such a cruel heart that he killed hundreds of people at will.
More than a hundred knights were killed. Even a marquis would find it difficult to withstand such damage.
One can imagine how the Marquis of Ockham would be furious when he learned the news.
Bugatti and the others silently packed their luggage, tied tents and other items to the spare horses, and set off quickly, not daring to stop for a moment.
The relics of the slain companions were thrown directly on the spot without anyone touching them.
When they were far away, Ignatz couldn't help but ask: "Bugatti, we can obviously take the 50,000 gold coins back and reduce some losses, so why do you take the initiative to hand them over?"
Bugatti looked at his doubtful eyes and explained: "Our mission has failed, and the price paid is so high. It is completely meaningless whether to bring back 50,000 gold coins."
"Those clumsy guys didn't do anything lightly. If they accidentally kill any one of us, the rest of us will be silenced. Killing one noble is also killing, and killing ten or a hundred is also killing."
"As long as he restrains his subordinates from leaking the news and disposes of all our bodies, then the kingdom will be helpless against him. Even if everyone knows that he did the bad things, but there is no evidence on hand, as long as
If he refuses to admit it, we cannot use the Code of Nobility to judge him."
Hearing Bugatti's words, Ignaz broke into a cold sweat. He didn't expect that he was on the verge of death.
Ignaz gave a thumbs up and praised: "Thanks to you, otherwise all of us would be buried here."
Bugatti smiled bitterly and said: "Our troubles have just begun. How should Lord Occam explain it?"
Ignaz was stunned.
A nobleman rode over and said, "Mr. Bugatti, you are the smartest among us. If you have any ideas, you can tell us and we will listen to you."
Now they are all grasshoppers on a rope. Even if they are lucky enough to escape from the hands of the little lord, they will still have to bear the wrath of Marquis Occam when they return.
Bugatti thought for a while and said: "When I got back, I told the Marquis that we kindly took 50,000 gold coins to the other party's territory to buy the craftsmanship of blue bricks. As a result, the lord not only refused to sell it, but also wanted to take the gold coins away by force.
We refused to obey, so the two sides started fighting."
"The lord's strength was too strong, and we were no match for him. As a result, a hundred knights were brutally murdered. But because of his status as a noble, he did not kill him."