Rebirth in Another World: Slave of Nima

Wang Liang wandered around the street and bought some useful and useless small items.

The last time he was here, Wang Liang was busy escaping.

Now that I have a rare opportunity to revisit the old place, I naturally want to take a good look around.

This time, Wang Liang had a lot of fun shopping.

then……

"What? He's already left?"

Duke Pavel, who had just woken up, jumped out of bed when he heard the old butler's report.

However, because he was old, his physical strength was naturally not as good as that of young people. Secondly, he had just woken up from a coma caused by heat stroke, and his brain told him that he was fine.

But the body is very honest...well...let him lie down obediently.

Prince Pavol felt a black screen before his eyes, and the next moment, he fell on the bed again.

But this time is different from before.

Although Duke Pavol was still very weak, his spirits were much better.

"Send someone to follow!" ordered Prince Pavol.

"Master, what do you mean..."

Prince Pavol nodded and said, "This matter should be resolved. Let's find a chance to ask for his forgiveness!"

Duke Pavol had thought about taking the initiative to apologize and ask for forgiveness.

However, Wang Liang’s whereabouts are no longer a secret among the monsters.

But for Duke Pavol, who had few connections among monsters, that was a secret that he could never touch.

So, just give up!

"Yes!"

However, just as the old butler opened the door and was about to do what Duke Pavol had instructed him to do.

A tall figure blocked the door.

"Master Balke? Why... It's not safe here yet. I'll send someone to take you to Miss Amps..."

However, before the old butler could finish his words, he felt a pain in his heart.

The old butler looked down and saw a dagger stuck in his heart, still twisting.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword belonged to the young master Balk in front of him.

"you……"

The old butler's eyes were full of doubt and confusion, but he still wanted to turn around and remind his master.

However, the tall Master Balk in front of him pushed the sword into the old butler's body again.

It's already too late...

However, even so, before falling to the ground, the old butler still used his last bit of strength to fall towards a vase.

Wow~

The sound of the vase breaking instantly woke up the dazed old duke.

"Who? Who's there!"

Prince Pavol held a small and exquisite crossbow in his hand and shouted towards the door.

A few seconds later…

Master Balk, still holding the bleeding dagger in his hand, slowly walked up to Duke Pavel.

"Oru? Why are you here?"

While Duke Pavol was asking questions, he also prepared the crossbow hidden behind his back to fire.

"Dad! Forgive me." Olu said sincerely.

After saying that, Olu walked over with a dagger in hand.

"Oru, can you tell me why this is happening?"

"Dad, you are too cautious. I want to make the Principality of Pavol the strongest in the empire, and I want to be the emperor of the empire." Oru shouted almost crazily.

"No! Child, your ambition is unbearable for the Pavol family and the Balk family. Go back! Go find Amps, and I will pretend that what happened today never happened!"

Duke Pavol tried to persuade Oru with kind words.

But Olu had gone berserk, with the glittering throne occupying his mind, and he would not listen to any advice.

"Dad! It's been twenty years. I've called you dad for twenty years. I've done so much for this family. Now, it's time for the Pavel family to do something for me."

"Oru... No! I can't let the entire Pavol family become a sacrifice for your ambition."

"Don't worry, your three sons will be there to accompany you soon."

"Oh! God! What have you done?"

Prince Pavol stared at his son-in-law with horror in his eyes.

Although the Oru marriage was the product of a marriage between the Pavol family and the Balk family.

However, the father-in-law, Duke Pavol, never treated anyone differently.

She truly treated him as her own son.

But now Oru is an ungrateful person.

Prince Pavold didn't know what the problem was.

Why would a son-in-law who has always been rational become like this?

But time did not allow Prince Pavol to figure out the reason.

Because Oru's sword had pierced Duke Pavel's body.

"Dad! Forgive me!"

A trace of pity flashed in Olu's eyes.

"No! I won't allow the Pavol family to go down this path of no return, no... cough cough..."

Prince Pavol covered up the movement of his right hand by coughing.

Then, in Oru's shocked eyes.

Duke Pavol pulled the trigger of the crossbow at Oru's head with lightning speed.

Whoosh~ding~

A short and thick pure steel crossbow arrow shot directly through Oru's head.

The crossbow arrow pierced through Olu's head and nailed to the wall behind him, halfway into the wall...

The luster in Saroo's eyes gradually faded, and finally, his entire body collapsed.

Cough cough cough...

Prince Pavol coughed a few times and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He looked at the small crossbow in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Speaking of which, the crossbow in Duke Pavol's hand was made because of Wang Liang.

Wang Liang told him that there was more than one person who wanted to kill him. Instead of wasting time tracking down the person behind Wang Liang (who didn't exist), it would be better to strengthen his own security.

Duke Pavel took Wang Liang’s words to heart!

As a result, Duke Pavol and his family had an elite guard around them.

Duke Pavlo himself also had this small crossbow made for him in case of emergency.

Ironically, the assassin did not come, but his son-in-law did.

Prince Pavol's eyes gradually lost their luster.

Scenes from his past life echoed before his eyes.

The first time I had my own horse since I was a kid.

Now he has killed his own son-in-law with his own hands...

Prince Pavol died with his eyes wide open.

At the same time, the family members who had just left the castle not far away were also attacked.

The attackers were extremely skilled in martial arts, and the elite guards of the Pavol family were vulnerable in front of them. Soon, they and the people they were supposed to protect were surrounded by raging flames...

"Boss... it's done!"

The man called "Boss" nodded slightly.

"Boss, if we do this, the commander-in-chief..." another attacker stopped talking halfway.

"So, we have to be careful and not leave anyone alive," said the "Boss".

"understand!"

Just as the attackers scattered, searching the grass for possible survivors.

A voice rang out, instantly scaring the attackers.

"Emile, when did you take this kind of job?"