Invade the white dove

Lands and titles!

The nobles almost lost their eyes in shock. The power they dreamed of was actually taken away by a commoner who couldn't even speak the ancient language!

They looked up and waited for the king's entrustment edict. Even though they tried their best to hide it, their flushed faces still showed a bit of jealousy.

The nobles who stayed at the Gaman court were either the children of the lord of Gaman, or the brothers and sisters of the lord.In short, he must be the future heir to the title of nobility.

After these noble descendants were six years old, they were all summoned to Lion Castle for education by the king's decree.In the eyes of ordinary people, they are masters who enjoy the glory, but in fact these caged birds are the hostages used by King Kyle to restrain the nobles.

All the nobles do at court is slavishly lick the soles of Kyle's boots.

As for whether they can regain their personal freedom, and when they will be allowed to leave the Lion Castle, it all depends on Kyle's thoughts——

Before Kyle succeeded to the throne, the titles of the Garman Empire were indeed hereditary, but now that the emperor already possessed the power of demons, naturally he no longer had to fear the rebellion of the great nobles.

Kyle wants to truly hold the power in his own hands.

Therefore, for such an autocratic king, entrusting part of his territory to others is probably no different from cutting off a piece of his body.

The nobles were envious, and very jealous—they could not win the favor of the king even after several years, but the death knight used despicable means to deceive His Majesty's unique favor in just a few days.

Must be vile.His Majesty's words are not convincing. The red-haired young man must have shaken his ass last night to make His Majesty so happy.

Even though they were thinking so badly, the nobles still put their right fists on their chests one after another, expressing their "respect" to the newly promoted "Lord Duke".

Let him rule the land, how can a commoner who doesn't even know how to rule?I'm afraid that the duke doesn't even know the difference between gold coins and Solan coins. When the time comes, he won't even be able to collect taxes. The king should understand the difference between an idiot and a nobleman.

Thinking of this, real smiles appeared on the corners of the mouths of the nobles. They seemed to have seen the ridiculous appearance of the death knight lying at the king's knees in pain, asking him to forgive him for paying tribute.

At this time, a servant hurriedly climbed up to the stands, and said something in the ear of the court manager. The expression of the manager Dolly changed, and he stepped forward tremblingly, regardless of what Kyle was talking about.

Kyle looked unhappy, but after listening to the words of the supervisor, Dolly, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"scold me?"

"I have prepared two gifts for my knights, but since someone is ignorant of the times, you might as well adjust the order of presents. Gray Raven, put my presents up."

Julis looked at Gray Crow, the deputy leader of the Guards, who had quietly disappeared.

Although he has lived in Lion Castle for more than ten days, except for the brief contact with the Qing campaign, he was almost taught by the court etiquette officer for the rest of the time.

So Yulis was not familiar with this nominal subordinate.

This young man only looked at his figure, and he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.But whether it is swordsmanship or body skills, Gray Crow is far superior to his peers.

Especially in terms of hiding the breath.He appeared without warning, and disappeared like a shadow fading into the night.

"He may have received arcane training." Sotiria whispered in his ear.

Julius shivered, and he couldn't help looking at Sotiria's lips.

That kiss was seared into his brain.Whenever Sotiria approached, he could always think of that wet breath, and his cold but hot lips.

But that is sin.

— "If that's what you want."

He heard it again.

Sotiria continued to explain: "I can't feel the power of the devil from him, he has not signed a contract with the devil. But he does have some kind of energy on his body, which is very similar to the secret method I have heard of—— Give up some of your own abilities to stimulate your physical potential."

"He may have some connection with the old gods." Sotiria finally concluded.

...But Sotiria kissed him because of his own order.His knight is so sincere and kind, but he uses this trust to satisfy his own desires.

Julis clenched his fists with five fingers, constantly cursing at such a depraved self.

"... If you don't answer, I will take it as your acquiescence?"

Suddenly, Julis felt a chill on his cheek, and Sotiria cupped his face at some point.

"What?" He was a little taken aback.

"You are not yet proficient in the dance steps of Garman's court. But as a knight of Kyle, if you make a fool of yourself, you will definitely make him dissatisfied. So I propose that we have a dance every night." Sotiria laughed , "You agreed, just now."

"I..." Before Julis had time to refute, a sound of chain dragging, accompanied by hoarse cursing and low-pitched crying, interrupted his conversation with Sotiria.

At the entrance of the arena, a gray crow dressed in black walked like a shadow in front of a group of prisoners whose clothes were torn and their hair was as messy as dry grass.If you look closely, the prisoners' sticky strands of hair are still covered with bits of flesh and blood.

Ten armed soldiers armed with spears followed behind in full vigilance.

A stench mixed with feces, urine and rotten meat penetrated into the nostrils along with the hot wind. The nobles covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs, and even Julius wrinkled his nose.

The soldiers escorted the prisoner to the wooden pillar erected at the exit of the tournament field. Only then did Julius understand the purpose of the pointed pillar.

-Stocking, this is King Kyle's favorite punishment, the prisoner is strung on a wooden stake like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

A skilled executioner can ensure that the prisoner is still alive when the pillar is erected, and those poor people will feel the passing of life little by little in the agony of waking.

Knowing that they were about to witness a punishment, the noble men coaxed excitedly.

The young lady pretended to cover her nose with a fan, but looked at the naked bodies that had been stripped of their prison uniforms by the executioner through the cracks in the fan bones.

Julius heard a familiar high-pitched male voice, which sounded very much like Tom the tavernkeeper.

"Your Majesty, my lords, I really don't believe in Ao..."

But the crying soon turned into whining, and Julis looked at the boss who was shaking like a plucked hen, who sold his daughter to the gladiator academy to "make amends".

And beside him, the woman who was covered in dirt and covered with deep bone welt marks was Madeleine, the proprietress of the Red Brick Tavern.

And dozens of other prisoners sent to prison by him.

"As early as 18 years ago, my father, the 'Iron Hand' Sprue III, had already expelled the preachers of false gods who spread rumors and confuse people from the territory of the Garman Empire. Perhaps my father gave these people too much tolerance, Until ten years ago, the city of Stanley, the capital of Garman, still had hidden wizards spreading evil rumors everywhere!"

Kyle pressed the back of the chair, his voice changed from the usual laziness, it really reminds people that he is a young emperor who has been in power for ten years.

"As my father's only son, since I have inherited Gaman's throne, I also naturally inherited my father's last wish - drive out the demagogues from Gaman, and save our subjects from ignorance.

"But I didn't expect that after ten years of the purge campaign, there would still be the remnants of the Goddess hiding in Stanislavia. They poisoned my people with sensational prophecies, dogmas that violated human nature, and exterminated human desires!"

Having said that, Kyle raised his hand and shattered the wine glass in his hand.

The aristocrat was enraged, and joined him in cursing Ao Shen and his "parrot-like stupid" emissaries.

"Father once warned me that the kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to myself." Kyle raised his voice, "Now, facing the common enemy of Gaman, I can't be soft! Open your eyes wide, our people , take a good look at your companions in splendid clothes, and then look at these enemies of the empire in the execution ground, and then remember my words: Never make enemies with Gamman. What you are facing is not only the roar of a lion, but also Gamman. The spurning of hundreds of thousands of people.

"Of course, I will not doubt your loyalty. During the years in Lion Castle, you have shown your loyalty to the empire very well." Kyle smiled, "Now, let us watch this performance together. First gift to my dear duke."

After speaking, Kyle smiled and waved.

After receiving the order, the soldiers kicked the tavern couple to the ground, two pressed their bodies, and two pointed the pointed wooden pillars at their buttocks, while the executioner held up a mace, swung his arms, and smashed hard on the wooden pillars. another side.

The screams were endless.

Wooden pillars were erected one after another.

Julius held his breath, and he heard a rattling sound, which came from the clash of his teeth.

He couldn't bear to look any further.

But he couldn't close his eyes.

"It's too ugly." In the arena, except for the screaming of the couple in the tavern, there was silence, so Sotiria's deep voice stood out.

The nobles who were watching the execution came over to find their reputation.

Sotiria shrugged, he naturally raised his arms, and wrapped Julis in his arms, blocking his eyes with his broad palms, like an intimate caress: "Even women called out drake-like voices , It made my ears ringing. It’s better to tie them to wooden stakes, blindfolded and throw throwing knives at their heads.”