Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

No one thought that the king and prince of a country would actually kneel toward a coffin!

Especially the king, actually called this coffin the master!

If such a scene is known to the people of the United Kingdom, I am afraid that everyone will be shocked and have their jaws dropped.

The coffin is used to play dead.

Edward II and the prince spoke and kneeled towards the coffin, but they seemed to expect that they would not fail to respond.

Sure enough, after the words of Edward II and Prince Charles were finished, the coffin reacted.

I saw the lid of the coffin slowly opened like two doors.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a person who was wading inside.

It was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, his hands folded in front of his chest, his eyes closed, his skin pale, as if he really was a dead person.

Sudden!

I saw that he opened his eyes, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked extraordinarily bright in the tomb.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the man slowly drifting up.

He was facing King Edward II and Prince Charles who were kneeling on the ground, as if looking at two dogs.

And indeed, he is also the true master of all royal family members of the United Kingdom!

The king dominates his subjects, and he dominates the king and princes and nobles.

Then, the man finally spoke:

"King, who were you talking about just now? Light Knight Monica?"

Edward II replied:

"Yes, the light knight Monica has awakened. She should have sworn allegiance to the royal family, she should have been my sword and shield! But now she has betrayed the oath!"

Listening to the words of Edward II, the middle-aged man seemed to be lost in memory.

After a while he said:

"I remember that she was a beautiful and charming girl. She was loyal and strong. If it weren't for fear that killing her would cause a strong backlash from the royal family's diehards, she shouldn't be allowed to live."

Edward II immediately said:

"He betrayed the royal family and switched to Zhang Yi! That oriental!"

Prince Charles also echoed:

"That Zhang Yi almost killed me! Master, you must avenge me!"

The middle-aged man was suspended in the air, and he seemed to be impatient with Edward II and Charlie in front of him.

Just listen to the middle-aged man saying:

"I’ve never heard of someone from the East. Just deal with this kind of trivial matter yourself. If anyone offends you, kill it. If you can’t beat it, go to the Wizards’ Guild. Don’t disturb my sleep because of a trivial matter. , Especially during the day."

The middle-aged masculinity is graceful and luxurious, but when he said this, he was filled with a cold killing intent.

It seems that if anyone does not carry out his words, he will suffer the end of death.

Edward II hurriedly explained:

"Master, he is Zhang Yi!"

The middle-aged man became more and more impatient when he heard the words:

"What Zhang Yi, I have never heard of it!"

For the names of Orientals, it is not easy for middle-aged men to figure them out.

Just like in his eyes, basically all Orientals are the same, and it is difficult for him to distinguish them.

Edward II hurriedly explained:

"Ignore the young Zhang Yi! It is the Zhang Yi who is known as the'Romani Butcher'!"

Hearing this, the man in mid-air trembled suddenly, and fell from mid-air as the whole person instantly lost the ability to float.

When he fell, he even smashed the coffin over.

The middle-aged man hurriedly got up from the ground and hurriedly stabilized his figure, but his expressionless face, which was originally like a dead man, was now full of infinite horror and fear.

"Romani butcher... are you sure that the Romani butcher is here? It was the romani butcher who bloodbathed the entire Romani fifty years ago, from the northern border of Romani to the west, from sunrise to sunset?"

When the middle-aged man said this, his voice was full of endless horror.

Fifty years ago, this middle-aged man was just a child of the blood race.

His most impressive memory at that time was hiding from the Romani butcher in his hometown of Romani.

Memories of childhood are always full of panic and panic. When he was a child, he could clearly feel the fear and fear of the adult kinsmen.

At that time, the adult kinsmen, a word that frequently appeared in their mouths was the butcher of Romani. Every day, all the blood races are most concerned about which ancient fortress in Romani has been baptized by the butcher of Romani, how many compatriots have died, and so on.

In the description of the blood clan, the butcher of Romani was completely a terrifying monster. It is said that he has three heads, six arms, blue face and fangs, and he often takes out the blood races to eat. Wherever they went, the blood races did not leave a single woman or child.

The middle-aged man clearly remembers that when he was disobedient and miserable when he was a child, the adult kinsmen would use the Romani butcher to frighten him. Hearing the reputation of the butcher Romani, he couldn't help but automatically fill up an extremely terrifying image in his mind, so that he was so scared that he did not dare to cry anymore, lest he would be caught by the butcher Romani and eat alive.

And what impressed the middle-aged man most was the great migration.

As the butcher of Romani blood washed the **** castle strongholds of Romani, more and more blood races died, and the butcher of Romani did not intend to stop at all. Instead, he showed a plan to all the blood The posture of slaughter.

The adult kinsmen finally couldn't sit still. They dared not fight with the Romani butcher, but chose to flee.

The middle-aged men will never forget the scene of the escape with the adult kinsmen for a lifetime. They abandon their homes, help the old and the young, and flee in groups outside of Romani.

The blood races were originally afraid of the sun, and came out at night. However, in order to avoid encountering the butchers of Romani at night, they had to change their habits and risk their lives to escape secretly during the day, trying to avoid encountering the butchers of Romani by doing the opposite.

The middle-aged man's neck was burned by the sun during that flight. The sun left an unerasable scar on his neck, and he would never forget the pain of being burned by the sun.

The suffering in the fleeing, he is even more unforgettable.

Obviously he was hungry, but he couldn't eat when he encountered human beings, for fear that he would leave behind beads and horses and be traced by the Romani butcher. All the blood races had to endure the pain and go hungry, and hide under the deadly sunlight.

In this process, there are constantly kinsmen who either starve to death or are accidentally killed by the sun. The middle-aged man clearly remembers that he saw all the kinsmen fall down while fleeing, including his relatives. That kind of life is simply not the life of the blood race.

It can be said that for a middle-aged man, the biggest shadow and demon of his childhood is the butcher of Romani.

However, as the middle-aged man grew older and stronger, he relied on his own efforts to become the middle class among the blood, and even reached the position and height of being sent by the party leader to the permanent united royal family to dominate and control the royal family members.

He thought that the shadows and nightmares of childhood were gone.

However, when Edward II suddenly said that the butcher of Romani had returned and was still in the palace, those fears suddenly struck the middle-aged man's heart, making him almost frightened that his heart could not beat. Beating.

"Are you sure it is the butcher of Romani? Impossible! You must be lying to me!"

The middle-aged man was roaring, but his voice was suppressed very low, lest he might accidentally be heard by others:

"The Butcher of Romani died in the Eastern Dragon Kingdom fifty years ago. He is already dead! It is impossible for the dead to come back to life! He can never come back!"

Edward II and Prince Charles looked at the blood in amazement.

They didn't expect that the reputation of the butcher of Romani would be so loud for the blood race.

Immediately Edward II explained:

"I don't know the reason, but he did come back. Even the Light Knight Monica has confirmed his identity. There is nothing wrong with it."

However, the middle-aged man still does not believe:

"A lie! This must be a shameful lie! It must be a lie made up by the **** of the Bright Knight and outsiders, and their purpose of doing this is to deceive me and frighten me!"

Edward II couldn't help feeling helpless when he heard this.

If the Light Knight really wants to fabricate a lie, then the time to fabricate it 50 years ago is undoubtedly the best time. Why did we have to wait until fifty years to fabricate such a lie?

Only these words, Edward II was unable to explain to the angry kinsman.

The kinship is noble and humble based on pedigree.

The first generation of blood that can get the blood of the ancestors is the most noble, and each generation after that will become more and more humble.

And Edward II and members of the royal family are not pure blood races, they are hybrids of blood races and humans, especially that part of their blood race comes from the lowest slaves.

Therefore, although the royal family members of the United Kingdom are dignified in front of ordinary citizens, they are still only worthy of being humble servants when faced with blood.

Since he is a slave, he should naturally try to please his master.

Immediately Edward II asked:

"Then Master, how should I face this lie? The Bright Knight is so strong that even Master Kagle dare not confront her, and the strength of Zhang Yi is unknown. So we came to ask the Master to take action and solve it. That traitor Monica and Oriental Zhang Yi!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his complexion instantly became ugly.

He saw his mouth showing fangs, his ears became sharp and long, his skin also showed a dead gray, and his entire face became gloomy and evil.

He raised his hand that had become sharp claws, and then slammed it towards Edward II.

"Boom!!!"

I saw that Edward II's whole person was suddenly shot flying out and hit the rock wall hard.

Edward II snorted twice in pain, then hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt again.

He didn't know why the master hit him suddenly, but he dared not resist.

Just listen to the middle-aged man shouting angrily:

"Humble slave! Are you trying to kill me? Even if there is only one in ten thousand possibility, I can't take this risk! If that guy is really a Romani butcher, then I will definitely die! "