The Extraordinary Earl

Suicide Squad?

Just send him to the death squad.

Augustus planned to use his life to fill it to see if he could get some information from it. What he said makes sense. Several waves of people have gone in, but they haven't brought back any news.

In this way, even if he, as a legendary strongman, goes in personally, he will be in great danger.

Legend is not the pinnacle of this world. Compared to those who are superior, legend is just the starting point.

Although Augustus was a madman, he was not so mad that he thought he was invincible.

In this case, use ant tactics. Send some insignificant people in, as ant soldiers, even if they can't get back the news, they can still consume the energy of the golems that may be inside.

In the Shadow Council, the upper echelons control everything. What's more, Augustus himself was a madman, so how could he care about the life and death of ordinary knights?

And his bid was too low, one hundred thousand gold coins for each person. If he could get the news, he would get back 20 million gold coins. And on this trip to Magic City, all the mercenaries of the Shadow Council returned with a full load.

Just like Newton and others, everyone got almost 20 million gold coins.

One hundred thousand gold coins, just a drizzle.

Augustus' words were spoken on the spot, and everyone present heard them. The expressions of all the senior knights and great knights changed.

"Money is important, life is even more important, run away." One person shouted.

It's a blade! ! ! !

He was a blood reformer and failed. But physical failure has nothing to do with his mind. He is very flexible.

The moment he shouted, he didn't run away. Many high-ranking knights, including the great knights, suddenly understood and immediately released their wind magic items, which turned into strong winds and dispersed in all directions.

It was clear to everyone that no one could reason with Augustus, the lunatic. And even if they all die here, it's just a drop in the bucket for the Shadow Council.

There is no comparison to the young and promising legendary strongman Augustus.

Death is in vain! ! !

Now that everyone is leaving, they have a chance to survive.

The so-called Shadow Council is like this. The mortality rate is very high, and a large part of the deaths are attributed to the people within the Shadow Council.

For example, a genius like Augustus, or a madman.

"Stop them!" Augustus turned around and said. This time he also brought some magisters, great wizards.

"Yes." The three magisters had to obey Augustus's order and used magic to seal the void.

Because they knew that Augustus might even kill them if they didn't.

This is a lunatic.

"Damn it!!!!"

"Break it quickly!!!"

There were a total of 10,000 to 20,000 knights present, all of whom started out as elite high-level knights, or even elite great knights. However, facing the magic cast by the three magisters, they could not break through even with all their strength. not open.

All of them looked very ugly, and even screamed in despair.

Unexpectedly, they did not die in the hands of the undead monster, but they had to die here as a way to send the dead to test the situation.

Everyone knows that there is no way to change this result, they can only accept this reality.

So the knights who had calmed down a little fell down and stood quietly in the open space. And Augustus flew up, flew a short distance, and came to the front of the blade.

Blade looked at Augustus in fear.

A small elite high-level knight would of course be in awe of a legend, not to mention that the legend was a complete lunatic.

"Lord Augustus!!!!" Blade swallowed, intending to explain. But Augustus had already grabbed the neck of the blade and lifted it up.

"Sir, spare my life!!!!" The blade's vertical pupils began to shrink out of fear, and its scales exploded piece by piece, like a cat with exploding fur.

"It's really ugly. Why do people like you live in this world? A waste of food and a waste of air."

Augustus grabbed the blade closer, looked at the blade's face carefully, with a look of disgust on his face, and then with a click, he broke the blade's neck.

It was like squeezing an ant to death and then throwing away the body of the blade.

Then he looked at Newton, Richard, and Dale, and said with a smile: "You are his friends, right? Then I ask you to fight. Do you choose to die bravely? Or be killed by me?"

Newton, Dale, and Richard were not angry, or even expressionless.

Because this is everyday life.

Although it is indeed a bit sad to think about the blade. Just now, they were chatting together.

"Let's go!" Newton, shrouded in dark fighting spirit, said in a deep tone, and then strode towards the wizard tower. Richard and Dale followed, and in an instant the three of them entered the wizard tower through the gate.

"Okay, now you just line up. Five people enter in teams one by one. Until you can get the information back, or until you break the trap inside the wizard tower."

Augustus clapped his hands gently and smiled as softly as a kindergarten teacher.

But combined with the corpse at his feet, this smile seemed to be like a demon.

This is a lunatic.

Of course, the senior knights and great knights present will not form their own team. Whoever forms a team first will die first.

No one is a fool.

So Augustus asked the title knights to help, forced them to form a team, and then sent them to the wizard tower one by one.

Soon, Augustus sent about a thousand knights in, but no one came back.

The magic traps inside, or the guard golems, seem to have an endless supply of energy. But this is unlikely, if there really is a steady stream of energy.

Then this magic city should be defended. Instead of letting them step in here casually.

Augustus frowned slightly, the situation here was getting weirder and weirder. If all these knights are sent in, the wizard tower has not been broken yet.

Should I go in in person? ? ? ?

At this moment, Luther arrived near the Wizard Tower. As soon as he saw so many people gathered here, he judged that the "energy core" should be here.

"Why are they all outside? Could it be that someone got there first?" Luther pinched his chin.

Then Luther walked in, followed by Miss Xenia and the hyenas. Then Luther saw Blade's body on the ground.

"What's going on??!" Luther's expression changed and he stepped forward to check the situation. Then his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Break your neck! ! ! !

This is not the method of the undead.