The villain lord: Both the player and the protagonist want to kill me Xi Wei Jinshi

In the solemn and solemn meeting hall of Graycastle, the eldest prince Balefren sat at the head.

Earl Calante, with a full face and a round waist, stood beside him.

There was a huge map in front of the conference table, showing the area of ​​the capital, but the level of detail of the map had reached the level of every sentry.

A dozen or so great nobles, either in gorgeous armor or in extravagant uniforms, were seated at the conference table.

The lowest among them is the title of earl, and the other minor nobles moved chairs and sat in other places in the conference hall.

Calant looked around with his lion-like eyes, and said lightly:

"Those who want to come to the meeting are here now, and those who don't want to come, there is no need to wait."

"Now that you are all ready, let's start now."

It seemed that the atmosphere in the conference hall was a bit loose, and Calante's eyes became stern.

His eyes paused on Xi Wei's body, and he stabbed at the little nobles present like a steel knife, and said coldly:

"Don't talk about irrelevant things anymore. Except when there is a need for discussion, I hope to keep absolute silence during the meeting. Everyone has their own territory, and time is precious."

Hearing Calante's words, the little nobles in the conference hall lowered their heads and quickly fell silent. Even the big nobles at the conference table did not continue to trim their nails recklessly.

"Everyone is far away from the capital, and the news is not well-informed, and they know very little about the current situation. Now I will tell you a bad news and a good news."

"The bad news is that His Majesty the King has returned to the embrace of my Lord Barda. Now the Cologne Empire has lost the legendary Sword Master Sardin and His Majesty the King one after another. There is no third legendary powerhouse."

"And the Pope is trying to usurp the royal power at this time, merging the royal power with the divine power, and becoming the only dictator of the Cologne Empire."

"I believe that everyone has heard a little about the behavior of the Holy See. Although they also believe in my Lord Barda, the people in the Holy See are downright lunatics."

Calante's words were like a stick that slammed into the minds of all the nobles present.

Their eyes were glazed over in disbelief, and their calm faces were replaced by panic.

The loss of the legendary powerhouse means the loss of deterrent power to surrounding countries. Not only are other surrounding human empires watching, even the orc empires will not turn a blind eye.

At this time, the Pope not only failed to take the overall situation into consideration, but attempted to seek power and usurp the throne for more power, which greatly weakened the last strength of the Cologne Empire.

Are there any eggs in the nest?

If the Cologne Empire is invaded by other empires, their lords will be the first to suffer.

Looking at the nobles in the conference hall, who were full of fear, as if the enemy had already hit the door, Calant frowned and shouted:

"Quiet!"

"Look at your appearance, do you look like a glorious imperial nobleman?"

"The pampered life in the territory has made you forget the glory of knights!"

"A bunch of trash!"

The conference hall fell silent again.

Although because of Calant's merciless reprimand, everyone's face was not very good.

But no one dared to contradict Calante.

This is a genuine veteran sky knight, the key is that he still has a bad temper.

If he really pissed him off, he would cut you off if he said he would kill you, and there would be nowhere to cry.

"Let's talk about the good news."

Calante felt that the atmosphere was gradually becoming a little hopeless and dull, and his tone eased a little. He cleared his throat and continued:

"Although the Pope is fully prepared, it will take time to completely capture the capital and wipe out the foundation of the empire."

"And now there are so many of our lords united, it is not impossible to win."

"In addition, a group of aliens who can be resurrected continuously have also reached a cooperation with the eldest prince. They will help us defeat the backbone of the Holy See with the largest number."

Calante's words shocked the nobles present. They couldn't believe that there is an existence in this world that can be resurrected infinitely. Isn't that more terrifying than undead?

Xi Wei was directly stunned, so the alien who can be resurrected continuously is a player, right?

How did these players contact the capital without making a sound?

Didn't they go back to Chenguang Town?

"I know you can't believe it, so in order to reassure you, His Royal Highness specially invited a few strangers to show us their resurrection ability."

Calante turned his gaze to the guards in front of the conference hall, and said loudly, "Go and invite those strangers in."

After a while, with the sound of chaotic footsteps, the guard walked in with a few players with "I have never seen the world" written on their faces.

The leader is the scheming frog, one of the representatives of the players.

"Good day, Your Royal Highness."

"Good day, my lords."

The scheming frog didn't have the slightest stage fright in the face of everyone's curiosity and doubts, and bowed very politely to salute.

His gaze scanned the crowd vaguely, and finally landed on Xi Wei, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was saying to Xi Wei:

"We meet again, Lord Eagle."

But it was only for a moment, and his gaze was immediately withdrawn.

The scheming frog took out a resurrection crystal from the system backpack and placed it on the ground.

I saw that the resurrection crystal gradually changed from unreal to real in half a minute.

He also turned around immediately, and said to the people in the conference hall neither humble nor overbearing:

"My lords, please see that this is a temporary resurrection crystal. It has a strong ability to resist physical attacks. Even if it is an earth knight, it will take a lot of time to smash it."

"And we aliens are also resurrected through it."

Saying so, the scheming frog winked at several players behind him at the same time.

A few players understood in seconds, and they took off their equipment one after another, revealing the holy light all over their bodies.

Then he glanced at the nobles in the meeting room with stern eyes.

Under the shocked eyes of the nobles, he decisively pulled out the dagger at his waist, and wiped his own neck with a generous smile.

There was another player who made a few tricky run-up moves. Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, he yelled strangely, and jumped directly from the balcony of the conference hall, which was more than ten meters high.

Several nobles sitting by the window immediately leaned over to look, and saw that in the garden of the castle, the body of the alien had begun to bleed, and there were maids who accidentally bumped into them screaming in fright.

The scene in the conference hall was full of blood. If it weren't for the friendly expressions of Calant and His Royal Highness, the nobles would have thought that this was trying to scare others.

"Baadar, this is really a bunch of lunatics..."

"This……"

"But they didn't come back to life?"

……

Facing everyone's doubts, the scheming frog smiled and remained silent.

Because the bodies of the players have gradually turned into gray particles and slowly disappeared, many sharp-eyed nobles have noticed this situation and shouted loudly.

Soon under the shocked eyes of everyone, several players who had already died appeared around the resurrection crystal in a faint light, with shy smiles and bright holy light wrapped around their bodies.