That's how he killed Lord Quinnette?

Paul Wurth felt a chill in his heart.

The Duke of Beifeng is the strongest in the whole of Calanli, a serious champion knight. Although he is getting older and far less brave than before, it is not the same as playing with him as a sky knight.

The main reason is that he didn't intend to kill Quinnette at all just now, he just wanted the Son of the North Wind to remember and understand what it means to respect the strong.

Broken legs can grow back by taking the water of life.

But now it looks like it's over.

Paul Wurth has one head and two big ones.

He also didn't care about chasing those female slaves back, and ran straight towards the palace. The only one who can save him now is His Majesty the King.

On the other side, the players have reunited in the tunnel, and all the alien slaves in the arena and slave market have been rescued, but they didn't release these female slaves immediately.

Although they are indeed saving lives.

But these female slaves don't know, maybe in their hearts, they just left the tiger's lair and entered the wolf's mouth.

The mercenaries of the slave hunting team were re-escorted by the army of Winter City to their previous gathering place.

This is the most hidden place.

Usually no one comes here.

At this moment, it was also surrounded by the cold winter city army in disguise.

In this way, Calanli City, which was still showing signs of chaos, seemed to be nothing but the slaughter of the boss of the arena and the smashing of the street in front of the auction house.

The whole city fell into silence again.

Paul Wurth galloped all the way and finally arrived at the palace before the curfew. After the curfew, King Karanli still had his own nightlife, and no ministers were allowed to seek an audience.

"Hurry up, go and report to His Majesty the King, I have something very urgent to see!"

Polwater growled out of breath.

It's not that he doesn't want to ride a horse.

But because of his size, no horse was willing to ride him.

Plus he looks really fierce.

Even if the Dragon Blood BMW stood in front of him, his legs would feel weak.

"Your Majesty has already rested at this time, Lord Commander, I'm afraid it's not good to go to His Majesty now, if it disturbs His Majesty's pleasure..."

The guard didn't continue talking.

He couldn't help shivering when he thought of the final fate of the guard who disturbed His Majesty the king.

"Son of the North Wind, Baron Quinnette is dead. Isn't this enough to report to His Majesty urgently?"

Paul Wurth did not dare to say that Quinn Knight was shot to death by himself.

Although this matter will not be hidden for long.

But he was afraid that if he said this, the first thing the guard in front of him would do was not to go to the king, but to inform the imperial capital's imperial army to arrest him.

"The Son of the North Wind is dead?" The guard was taken aback, and the sword in his hand was almost unsteady.

One of the key checkpoints in the entire Emerald Fortress was basically guarded by the Duke of Beifeng.

If the Duke of Beifeng knows about this.

Didn't he go directly to the enemy and help the elves take down Kalanli?

Thinking of this.

The guards no longer cared whether they would disturb the king's mood, turned around and ran towards the palace, and Paul Wurth himself followed closely beside him.

At this time, Xi Wei, who was pretending to be the king of Kalanli, had calmed down the emotions of the guards. He had a warm smile on his face, almost no different from the usual hypocritical King of Kalanli.

"Hehe, you guys go back. I'm very happy with today's banquet. Your masters are all ministers of Karanli. It's been a long time. I'll leave them to rest in the palace for a few days."

Surrounded by a group of noble retinues.

They are basically cultivated by the nobles since they were young, and they are loyal and ready to die for their masters at any time.

They heard the sound of fighting in the palace before, if there was not a demihuman with strange ability blocking them, they would have rushed in to save their master.

Now that "King Kalanli" came out to explain in person, they let go of their worries, and at the same time expressed their gratitude to the kind and caring King Kalanli.

"With His Majesty's imperial guards around, there is no need to worry about safety at all. We have overstepped, please forgive us."

The knight followers clenched their fists in front of them and bowed respectfully.

"Hehe..." Xi Wei smiled gently, glanced at the prompt that just popped up by the system, his eyes lit up, and said with a smile:

"If you really want to thank me, just do me a favor by mentioning your master."

"Please speak, Your Majesty."

"That's right," Xi Wei cleared his throat.

"I have a slave hunting team under my command, and they are now in a ruin in the south of Kalanli City."

"Recently they have brought in a lot of goods. You also know that those slaves are not obedient to discipline, and the number is too large. I hope you can help."

The noble knight followers were moved when they heard this.

Look at the words used by this majesty.

What a blessing it is to use invitations even in the face of their little knight followers!

Why do they hesitate!

Be sure to do your best for the best His Majesty the King!

All the knight followers readily agreed that this was not a big deal, it was just to help His Majesty's slave hunting team unload.

"That's right!" Xi Wei stopped the hundred or so knights again.

"Since I didn't notify them in advance, don't hold swords when you go in. They are all very elite forces. If you hold weapons, it will inevitably cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

The knight retinues were grateful.

They even regretted not being able to become His Majesty's personal guards!

Look, what a good King.

Even this point is reminded, it is for fear of problems with their lives.

With such a good His Majesty the King, why don't they worry about being great again in Karanli?

Why can't you repel the attack of the elf army! ?

All the knights turned and left, and Xi Wei also had an old fox-like smile on his face.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the palace, he heard the sound of dense footsteps behind him, as well as the sound of soldiers breathing out of breath due to strenuous exercise.

"Your Majesty beep beep beep, Your Majesty!"

"Who allowed you to make loud noises in the palace?!"

Xi Wei frowned, and the friendly smile on his face disappeared, just like the face changing in a Sichuan opera, from sunny to cloudy, his eyes became cloudy, and his face turned livid.

"Your Majesty... I have something important to report... I didn't make noise in the palace on purpose..."

The guard knelt at the feet of "King Kalanli" with a sad face and kowtowed.

"Your Majesty, the Son of the North Wind is dead!"

"The Son of the North Wind is dead?"

Xi Wei was taken aback.

What the hell is the Son of the North Wind?

He doesn't know him at all.

Although he has set up an eyeliner in the capital of Kalanli, there are also intelligence personnel placed by Allens before.

But everything is happening too hastily now.

He hadn't even had time to receive the information from his subordinates.

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