Duke of Grief

Since the incident of Baron Roger, the nobles of the Kingdom of Koror have also received an order from Krylov III.

The ‘Supreme’ King His Majesty will send some scholars to assist their ‘work’, and as noble lords, what is their job?

To put it bluntly, those scholars are a nail nailed by the royal family in their territory. Everyone knows that nail is there, but no one dares to pull the nail out, as long as they dare to pull it out, then it will not take long, those **** hounds He and the bat will find the taste and come to the door, asking them to'cooperate with the investigation'.

Now, months have passed. Naturally, they have also tried many methods to corrode the assigned scholars, but it is useless.

But they also learned some things through the scholars. The dogs and bats with very sharp noses were not only staring at the scholars, but also staring at them all the time. They don't know yet.

After stabilizing the situation in the capital and surrounding areas, Krylov III began to reach out to other parts of the kingdom. He was the maidservant who wanted to learn the mourning wind, and controlled the entire kingdom. .

The old and new aristocrats of all sizes throughout the Kingdom of Corot are aware of it, but they dare not say that because the kingdom belongs to the king in name, they as lords are only'substitute management', now at this time, what to do All right, just don't do anything that goes against the will of Krylov III.

When they understood this truth, the bodies of the nobles who had tried to rebel against Krylov III were already cold, not only the nobles themselves, but even the "complicit" were hung on the gallows-the so-called "complicit" 'In fact, they are relatives of those nobles.

After that, the scholars dispatched by Krylov III took over those territories and managed them on their behalf, saying that they would wait until the heirs of the nobles grew up before handing them over to them.

However, just after those scholars cleared the affairs in the territory, they began to transform those territories, known as ‘learning the advanced management system of the Principality of the Wind of Sorrow’.

At this moment, all the nobles who planned to watch their changes become cold. As long as they see this incident, they will know how much determination Krelov III wants to completely unify the entire kingdom this time and take power into his own hands. firm.

As the process of reunification gradually accelerated, more cultists infested in the Kingdom of Corot began to increase...

"Rikkan, Warwick, do they have any news?" Krylov III, who was sitting in the study, pressed the swollen temporal part and whispered after a long sigh.

Soon after the words fell, his shadow rose from the ground in a swirling motion, and when the shadow dispersed, a ratman half kneeling on the ground appeared behind Krylov III.

"There hasn't been any particularly useful news so far." Rican first answered the king's question, paused, and then said, "Your Majesty, since the imprisonment was broken, the evil spirits who have been worried have returned to their own kingdom. Among them, they now have no worries, and they can send out believers to gather fear without hesitation and gain more divine power in the process of performing their priesthood."

Krylov III stopped, "Do you think this is the root cause?"

The Ratman shook his head and sighed softly: "No, it should be another black hand."

"Since I learned the eye of the omniscience and the intention of the Dragon Hunter from the maidservant Serena, my views on some things in the world have changed a lot." Krylov III backed his chair , Closed his eyes, "However, do you think those evil gods who had experienced that war would trust those two organizations and trade with them?"

Rickan thought for a moment and shook his head again. "I'm afraid not."

"There are traces of those two organizations, but no one knows how much they are involved..." The king's index finger tapped on the armrest, thinking about what happened in the Kingdom of Corot in recent days.

After hesitating for a while, Richam added: "Perhaps, the evil spirits do not want to see a unified kingdom of Koror, like the Principality of the mourning wind, in an orderly place, there is no soil for their survival. . For the existence of evil spirits, the more chaotic a place is, the better."

"Knowing that the arcane empire is about to return, do those evil spirits still want to fight internally and weaken the power of our world?" Krylov III's mouth twitched with a sneering smile.

"Perhaps they believe that they are the main force to deal with the arcane empire, and mortals have no effect. As long as they can provide them with divine power and accumulate power, it is the greatest honour of mortals..." Ruikan whispered.

"It's stupid!" Krylov III chuckled and stood with his hands up from the chair.

Without speaking a word, the Ratman silently sank into the darkness. After a while, the shadow in the room twisted.

In the places where the light can't shine, the slender shadows are twisted into an inexplicable shape, the original pure darkness instantly becomes turbid, and the bitter cold comes out from the invisible corners of the room, coming from all directions His murderous intention completely enveloped him.

Krylov III was surrounded by thick air, making his body difficult to move.

The bright sun rays outside the window shot into the study, and all the shadows turned away from the ‘King of Night’ and leaned towards the door of the room.

The demon guarded outside the gate has not been activated, and is still immersed in an unknown long dream. All the darkness in the room has passed the quietly standing gate that has not yet been opened, passing through the door slit and converging Outside the door.

Obviously it was ‘assassination’, but I had to choose a fair and decent time, which really embarrassed the assassin outside the door.

As the'King of the Night' crowned by the two goddesses, Krylov III was'immortal' in the night, and no assassination technique that could be applied to humans could kill him.

Of course, it is limited to the night of Greenland!

Under the sunshine behind him, the face of the'King of Night' was covered with a shadow, but the corner of his mouth never lost his confident smile.

"Rikkan." He whispered, and suddenly the shadow under his feet suddenly spread out, spreading throughout the study, turning the ground, walls, and ceiling into darkness.

Solitary desks, chairs and bookshelves stood in this silent darkness, and even the windows were closed by this silent darkness.

In this space that seems to be isolated from time and space, there are two people standing.

The assassin in gray robes looked at him with frustration. As a good manipulating the shadow, he never missed when he used the assassination in the past, otherwise he could not live to the present.

Krylov III stood shoulder-to-face with no arms, without a word, and fell on the assassin with sarcasm.

After a moment of stun, the assassin recovered and immediately turned to look at his goal for this mission, and saw the sarcasm in his deep eyes.

Realizing the assassin's indignation, Krylov III shook his head and sneered: "Dare to dare to manipulate his poor skills in front of a shadow master, I really don't know what to say about you."

The assassin froze again, "Master Shadow"? Who?

His goal cannot be ‘Master of Shadows~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So who is it?

Is it the ‘rat-roamer’ in that material?

The assassin just wanted to speak, but suddenly felt discomfort in his throat, raised his hand to touch it, his stomach twitched suddenly, and a thick black mist spewed out of his mouth.

He widened his eyes and reached forward to grab something, but the strength in his body was quickly draining, and his knees fell softly before Krylov III's eyes.

Unwillingly glaring at Krylov III, his body suddenly collapsed and turned into a dark mist into the surrounding darkness.

Seeing this scene, Krylov III sat down again, and the shadow that enveloped the entire room instantly retracted to his feet.

With the elbows on one side of the armrests, and five fingers bent to support the left cheek, Krylov III chuckled: "Rikkan, let's talk about the evil god, can you send an extraordinary rogue to assassinate me, except that they probably There are only those two organizations left..."

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