From Wild Mage to Wizard King

The sun shone on the village square, making the whole square loud, but it could not illuminate the dark clouds in the hearts of the villagers in the square.

The warm sun warmed their bodies, but could not soothe their uneasiness.

For ordinary people living in rural areas, whether it was the conflict between the local faction and the border faction, the civil war, or the war committee replacing the rule of the Locke rebels, they did not have many clear ideas, and they did not care much about who ruled them.

Therefore, they did not have any special views on the war committee. After all, it was still a fight between the knights. Why should they care about these things? They might as well think about what to eat at night.

However, they also knew that no matter who was ruling above, they could not resist. Therefore, when the cavalry team that delivered the message from the committee notified them to be ready to welcome the rural group, they could only accept it honestly.

They had never seen the rural group of the war committee, so they imagined the rural group as the big figures from the big city in their memory during the period of local faction rule.

Recalling the ferocious expressions of the big men in their memories, the villagers in the square trembled.

Under the villagers' fearful gaze, Harber followed a few villagers and walked into the square with the soldiers.

Harber glanced at the number of villagers in the square, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the villager who led the way, and asked.

"Are all the people in your village here?"

"Yes, sir, all our villagers are here."

The villagers said cautiously.

Listening to the villagers' words, Harber nodded nonchalantly.

At this moment, two people who were obviously dressed several levels higher than ordinary villagers came to Harber with a dozen servants with swords.

Harber raised his head and looked them up and down.

Before Harber could speak, the two of them saluted Harber and said.

"Salin Butler: Vitagis."

"Militia Instructor: Noble."

The two introduced themselves separately, and then said in unison.

"Hello, sir."

When the two of them saluted and greeted, the sword-carrying attendants behind them also drove the villagers who led Harber to the side, and kicked those who walked slowly.

Especially the villagers who had just explained to Harber, because they were closer to Harber, they did not leave so quickly, and a sword-carrying attendant even drew out his knife to stab him.

Harber glanced at him, and then the sword-carrying attendant's ferocious expression suddenly stopped, a trace of pain appeared in his eyes, and then he was blown away.

"Bang."

The sword-carrying attendant fell on an open space, raising a cloud of dust.

Harber retracted his gaze, looked at the two people in front of him, and said calmly.

"Where are the people of the Salin family."

"The adults are waiting for you in the banquet hall."

Not caring about the safety of the sword-carrying attendant, Vitagis, the butler of the Salin family, explained with a smile.

Harber looked at him coldly and spoke.

"I remember that the committee's order required everyone to gather. The Salin family disobeyed the order. Clerk, write it down."

The young clerk on the side nodded, took out a pen and paper and wrote down what Harber said on the spot.

Seeing this, Vitagis hurriedly smiled and tried to end it, while Noble on the side stood up and rushed over to try to snatch the clerk's pen.

"Attacking officials is aggravated. Come on, take him down."

As soon as Harber finished speaking, a soldier behind him quickly appeared in front of Noble, subdued him with two moves and pressed him to the ground.

After being subdued, Noble was still not honest and struggled desperately.

And Vitagis also stood up and tried to say something.

But, the moment he stood up, Harber looked at him and said.

"Did I ask you to stand up? You are not honest, take them all down."

Vitagis' smile froze.

Afterwards, Vitagis, Noble and the sword-carrying attendants they brought were all subdued.

Vitagis was pinned to the ground. He raised his head and shouted at Harber.

"Sir, don't make a mistake! Don't forget whose territory this is."

Harber ignored him, looked up into the distance, and said lightly after meeting a line of sight that was peeping at him.

"The Salin family, openly defying the government order and not repenting, should be punished."

After saying that, Harber led most of the soldiers to run to the place he had just looked at, and among the people who stayed behind, several officials looked at the villagers in the square, smiled kindly, and walked over.

In a few minutes, Harber and some of the soldiers arrived in front of a manor.

"Bang."

At the gate of the manor, the fully armed guards stretched out their weapons and blocked the gate.

"Who are you?"

The captain of the guard drew out his weapon, pointed it at Harber, and shouted loudly.

"This is the Salin family manor, and outsiders are not welcome."

Harber looked him up and down, then looked up at the servants hiding behind the door, ready to come out at any time, chuckled, too lazy to say anything more, waved his hand, and said.

"Kill."

As soon as Harber's voice fell, the soldiers behind him rushed up quickly.

How could a few guards beat the soldiers? In less than ten seconds, the guards were slaughtered.

"The Salin family is arrogant and domineering, threatening the lives of the rural group. We have no choice but to fight back. Record it."

As the guard's blood slowly flowed from the ground to Harber, Harber said calmly.

The clerk nodded and wrote down Harber's words.

At this time, the servant hiding behind the door finally couldn't stand.

This script was wrong. Shouldn't the guard give them a warning before he came out to clear the situation? Why did he kill them directly?

The servant came out from behind the door, looked at the body of the guard, and shouted in shock.

"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, sir, it's all my fault. I forgot to tell them that you were coming."

Before he could finish his words, a broken sword of the guard pierced his head and nailed him to the door.

Harber stepped over the blood and corpse, without even looking at the terrified body of the servant, and strode into the manor with the soldiers.

He didn't have time to play any political games with them.

According to the notice issued by the committee, for a large rural family like the Salin family, whether or not they have any connection with local factions or local separatist forces, or whether or not they have any intention of separatism, the committee has only one attitude, which is to kill as many as possible.

Even if they have no connection with local factions or separatist forces, as long as they can find an excuse, they will be killed, and minor crimes will be elevated to major crimes. Those who can be punished will be killed as much as possible, and those who can be killed will be killed.

If they have any connection with local factions or separatist forces, then it goes without saying, just kill the whole family and that's it.