Chapter 290 The Slaughter I

About ten minutes later, Mott rushed back. Looking at the marked map that Dean handed over, the silver knight with the title of genius couldn't help but change his face, and then fell into deep thought.

It's not simple thinking, but the kind of deep thinking with struggle, the sense of struggle, even a child can see it.

A full ten minutes later, longer than Mott's arrival, the silver knight suddenly raised his head and said, "I can't interfere with some things, after all, it's the family that cultivated me." ...So, Dean... I want to leave it to you!"

Mott said this, with a lot of difficulty in his tone, and even stammered in many places.

And in those words, there was more bitterness and indescribable helplessness, which once again showed the struggle of the silver knight.

After hearing Mott's words, Bosa on the side was slightly taken aback, and then patted Mott's shoulder vigorously as a comfort.

For Bosa, who is also the two major silver players in Horsh County with Mott, he is well aware of some of Mott's difficulties.

Unlike him, a commoner knight, Bosa, who was born in a wealthy Horsh County family, had too many, too many things to worry about and think about.

The intertwined nobles, the families that devoted a lot of effort to him, and so on.

All this made this former genius knight more and more helpless—he wanted to change the status quo, but he was powerless.

And the same situation also appeared on him.

After his wife accepted countless precious gifts, Bosa understood that his position was also quietly changing. Some things that were incomprehensible in the past. It also became empathetic.

For these. He is also powerless to change.

After all, he's not alone.

The feeling of cowardice appeared in his heart for the first time, making Bosa extremely uncomfortable.

He wanted to get rid of this feeling of cowardice, but found that he seemed to be caught in a spider web, getting tighter and tighter until he couldn't move at this moment.

but. He didn't stop struggling.

On the contrary, the more he couldn't move, the more he wanted to struggle.

And at this moment,

He seemed to see hope - Mott's choice gave him the wisest advice.

"For these...we can't make a move, we can only leave it to you, Dean!"

Taking a deep breath, Bosa pointed to all the markings on the map, and said loudly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

It's not just Bosa. So did Mott.

The two silver knights looked at Dean expectantly, with sincerity and passion in their eyes.

certainly. There is also a trace of sorrow for the self.

"Okay, I'll try my best!"

Glancing at the two of them, Dean chuckled lightly. He shrugged and said, "I promise, can you two put away those poor eyes? It always reminds me of puppies that are thrown up! "

"T-really?"

Mott was taken aback, his expression full of disbelief, and Bosa was also staring at Dean closely. The commoner knight even asked again carefully: "Dean, do you understand what we mean?"

With that look, it seemed that Dean hadn't heard their words clearly.

"Understand, of course I understand, do you think my understanding ability is that bad?"

Dean still chuckled lightly, the expression on his face unchanged.

Dean is naturally clear about the thoughts of Mott and Bosa.

They want to change the status quo in Horsh County, but due to various constraints, they cannot realize their ideas.

But now is an opportunity!

A very coincidental opportunity, and a very suitable executor!

Perhaps compared with Mott, Bosa, and the Silver Knights, his strength is still a bit behind, but in Horsh County, he has an advantage that the two of them do not have at all: he is not from Horsh County, and his territory is not Hoshshire again!

Simply put, he doesn't need to pay attention to the entangled local aristocratic forces.

Even, to put it bluntly, Dean can completely clean up these hidden forces, and then pat his ass and leave.

Of course, it won't be without trouble.

At least, those guys who have been cut off from their source of income will absolutely hate Dean.

However, leaving Hosh County, the abilities of these guys are negligible.

He doesn't have strong strength himself, but only relies on the benefits he gets from his blood relationship and his influence. It's like a sandcastle on the beach. Once the tide rises, it will naturally be smashed to pieces by the waves.

And in the whole thing, Earl Horsh was undoubtedly the only one to worry about.

However, with Mott and Bosa around, Dean doesn't need to worry more—the words of the two Silver Knights carry considerable weight at this time.

What's more, Dean's reason is even more aboveboard.

Hunt down that assassin.

It is this very coincidental opportunity that makes everything possible!

If some short-sighted guys jumped out, Dean naturally wouldn't mind making an example to others.

After the three discussed in low voices for a while, they separated again.

Behind Dean, there were ten more barracks soldiers transferred from Bosa, and the tax official followed Dean with a nervous expression on his face. He secretly looked at Dean as he walked.

The conversation between the three of them before didn't shy away from him.

Therefore, the clever mind made the tax official know that something big was about to happen in Horsh City, and some guys might lose their heads.

However, what he couldn't understand the most was why Dean, an outsider, would get involved in such a thing—he was sure that once such a thing happened, even if Earl Hosh didn't pursue it, the rest of the Hosh family would also be involved. Will hate Dean.

Although he has made good friends with the two Silver Knights Mott and Bosa, isn't the price too high?

The tax official lowered his head halfway in thought, and the expression on his face became more and more puzzled.

And such an expression, of course, cannot be hidden from Dean, even if Dean did not really look at the other party.

Why did he do this?

Seeing the tax official's puzzled expression, Dean chuckled from the bottom of his heart, even. The corners of the mouth are all upturned-no doubt. This all showed that Dean was a little happy.

Originally, it was just to find [Devil's Blood Dagger]. But it made the Blood Moon War more confident, and Dean was naturally happy.

For the fall of Hosh County, Lorsid of the Lion Mercenary Group was naturally the culprit, but that did not mean that other people were innocent. At least these hidden forces hidden in Hosh City were not innocent in Dean's view.

Even, it was precisely because of the support of these hidden strengths that Lorsid was able to "surrender the whole city" smoothly.

Moreover, between Lorsid and the 'Slaughterer'. Dean knew what roles these guys played.

A black chain of interests can only be formed if the chains are closely intertwined, isn't it?

"Without the constraints of these guys, Hosh City with Bosa and Mott is at least not vulnerable!"

Dean thought silently, and then, the forward speed became faster and faster.

Of course, there are more reinforcements for the Blood Moon War. Dean slightly changed the meaning of Bosa and Mott.

He will help them as he sees fit. rather than as they see fit.

What does Dean think is the most appropriate approach?

kill!

The best enemy is always a dead enemy!

...

"Boss, the things have been delivered!"

A thin man put a money box that was half his height in front of the middle-aged man, and then said respectfully: "There needs to be more supplies over there, and I am willing to raise the price by 10%!"

"More sources of supply? Increase the price by 10%?"

The middle-aged man curled his lips in disdain.

"It's only 10%. What do they think they need? Ordinary food, herbs? These are people! Besides, they are all young and beautiful women! Tell them, if you want more sources, no problem , raise the price by 50%—remember, at least 50%!"

Amidst the middle-aged man's self-talk, there was a deep contempt in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, boss!"

The skinny man was obviously frightened by his boss's quotation, and when he answered, he stuttered; then, subconsciously, he was about to leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, the skinny man thought of something, turned back immediately, and reported to his boss: "Boss, the 'slaughterer' seems to have missed, and was killed by an outside guy." ! Our business is through the name of the other party, and now the other party is dead, are we?"

"Stop? How is that possible! That's a lot of Kimpton business, how could I stop! Also, why don't you use your head? The 'Slayer' is dead, won't there be a second 'Slayer'? Or , the one who died was a fake at all? Is he really still at large, out of the law, and continuing to snatch more girls? What a stupid, hopeless guy!"

The middle-aged man scolded his unmotivated subordinates.

"Boss, your wisdom is really unmatched!"

The thin man immediately said flatteringly, and the middle-aged man smiled complacently.

"So I'm going to look for candidates now?"

The thin man took advantage of the situation and asked.

For a thief like him, of course, he is unwilling to stop this lucrative business. He was worried that he would lose this big source of income because of the "slaughter" incident, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to solve—— really Well, you can get that many Kimptons without risking anything.

Compared with those dangerous characters, those girls are like lambs at the mercy of others.

Maybe I should try some of these 'lambs' too?

The thief couldn't help thinking.

You know, in order to get a better price, these looted girls need to be virgins.

For those picky buyers, thieves who could only patronize the cheapest prostitutes before, they are very contemptuous, and... envious - thinking of those girls begging and crying, he can only feel his whole body burning.

It seems that he has released some secrets of the 'Slaughterer'.

However, before he could recall carefully, a long sword pierced his heart.

The pain in his chest made the thief lower his head subconsciously. He didn't see the long sword, he only saw the frost appearing on his wound.

And when he fell powerlessly to the ground, he saw the head of his boss, which was cut off with a sword.

what happens?

This is the last doubt of the thief.

The first update of ps~(To be continued..) ()