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Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Seven Is This Terminated? Ha!

"It's finally over." The general jumped off the stretcher and was just carried back to the inside of the fortress by his bodyguards from where he fell. Although it only lasted a few minutes, it was a feeling for him.

Suffering, so many people were looking at him, it was really embarrassing.

"You bastard, why did you spill so much blood on me?" The fortress general looked at the blood of the ferocious beast that soaked his armor and underwear, and glared at the adjutant beside him, "All this blood was spilled all the way."

"Doesn't this make the general's injuries look particularly serious? So many nobles have been killed. You absolutely cannot bear the consequences. Therefore, the more serious your injuries are now, the less responsibility you will bear when the time comes.

"

"But you don't have to be like this..." Before the general finished speaking, he noticed that his adjutant was slightly saluting behind him. He immediately stopped talking, turned around, and immediately saw a young man with black hair and golden eyes quietly looking at him.

Stand behind him and look at him with a smile.

"Why is there so much blood on your body?" Muria looked at the burly bear-like man in front of him. As soon as he smelled the smell of blood, he knew it was animal blood and it was sprinkled on purpose.

"Uh..." The general turned around and glared at his adjutant, and smiled awkwardly, "Your Excellency, have you cleaned up the trash that offended you?"

"Only a part has been cleaned up." Muria took out a leather scroll with the names of more than ten nobles listed on it, half of whom had paid the due price for what they had done.

"It seems that some of them escaped." A trace of regret appeared on the general's face. "It would be great if you could kill all these guys. I've had enough of these wastes."

"Look, I found a very interesting fact." Muria handed the list in his hand to the general, "These nobles seem to be some guys who are not reused. They are just a microphone, and they want the demon hunting knight to die.

, it must be the family power behind them.

I now want you to tell me the territories of the families to which these nobles belong and their locations."

"Do you plan to continue hunting?"

"Otherwise?" Muria sneered, he had no intention of ending it here.

"In fact, there is no need to pursue them." The general shook his head, took the list from Muria's hand, and glanced at it, "This is a border fortress, directly controlled by the royal family, and it is impossible to entrust it to those nobles. That's why I was sent here.

The children of the nobles are all useless people who only have the function of passing down the bloodline to their families.

The news of the appearance of the Demon Hunter Knights should be reported by them to the family behind them, and then the family behind them will issue some funds to them and order them to issue a mission to assassinate the Demon Hunter Knight to the killer organization.

Now that you have tracked them down, even if they run back to the family, there will only be one end."

"..." Muria narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

"Their family will use their lives to calm your anger." The general's adjutant said.

"General!" This is when a soldier in heavy armor trotted over. He paused when he saw Muria, then looked at him with awe in his eyes. After bowing, he ran over and was covered in dye.

Next to the bloody general, he whispered a few words.

"Your Excellency, the things that the family used to calm your anger have arrived and were sent to me."

..."Is this the unspoken rule among you human nobles?" Muria looked down at the heads lined up in front of her, with fear and disbelief on their faces, and turned her head to the general beside her.

asked.

"That's about it!" The general looked at these heads that he didn't understand. These were the nobles who had escaped. Now they were slaughtered by the families behind them. They cut off their heads and sent them to Muria to appease him.

anger.

"It's not enough." Muria glanced at it and said calmly.

"Well, there are a few missing." The general glanced at the list in his hand, "It seems that there are still a few guys who are not too stupid and have not run back to the family. I just don't know what these pampered losers will do if they leave the family.

Survive!"

"I'm not saying this is not enough." A trace of sarcasm appeared on Muria's face, "Do these families think it's enough to just give away a few useless descendants?"

"Uh, Your Excellency, what else do you want?" The general asked tentatively after looking at each other with the adjutant beside him.

"There is no need for the existence of these forces that want to kill the demon-hunting knights." Muria said in a calm tone, which made the general and his lieutenants tremble with fear.

"Your Excellency, I heard that the demon-hunting knight you protected was not killed. Those nobles have already sent the heads of their blood relatives. If you continue to pursue the case, isn't it a bit too..."

"Do you think they have given me enough face?" Muria pointed to the heads in front of her that were still showing unwillingness, "So, I shouldn't continue to pursue it?"

The adjutant who had just spoken smiled awkwardly. He had already seen that this golden dragon seemed not to abide by the tacit rules between their human races.

"Oh, I'm not a human being. Don't try to use those ridiculous rules of your human nobles to restrain me." Muria looked at the general, "I came to you to get the territory of the family power behind those people on the list."

"..." The general's face twitched twice, his breathing became rapid, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt that if he told the golden dragon in front of him about the territories of these nobles, a bloody storm would occur in the Orb Kingdom.

"Don't worry, no one saw me when I came in. Even if you tell me, no one will know." Muria stood in the air with a faint smile on her face, just like an innocent boy. "Even if you tell me, no one will know."

If you don’t tell me, I can go find those True God churches and ask.”

"Gulu!" The general swallowed hard.

"Tell me, you will get an opportunity to ask me to help you." At this time, Muria, although in human form, showed the arrogance of dragons vividly.

After hearing Muria's words, the general hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind. The golden dragon's promise was already worth betraying those nobles who had no interest in him.

So, the general poured out all the information Muria wanted like beans from a bamboo tube, without any regard for the crazy gestures in the eyes of the adjutant next to him.

"Oh, by the way, are there any legends in these families?" Muria asked, having obtained all the information and was about to leave.

"No." The general answered firmly.

"It's okay, I don't need to ask Gu Long to come over for help." Muria nodded and disappeared from the fortress with a satisfied look on his face.

Then, "Ang!" a high-pitched dragon roar sounded.

Hearing this voice, the general rushed to the window and saw a red dragon nearly a hundred meters long hovering over the city. Between its horns, a young man with black hair and golden eyes stood proudly.

Next to him, there was a green dragon that was no smaller than the red dragon. There were fourteen green dragons surrounding it. The dragon's power that made people want to crawl hung over Patrick's Fortress.

A large number of five-color dragons appeared, but it did not cause much panic, because almost everyone knew the young man standing above the red dragon, surrounded by dragons.

"Locate the coordinates!" Following Muria's order, three soul-level green dragons jointly cast spells and opened a huge teleportation gate of astonishing scale, "Let's go!"


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