The Strongest Guild Of The World

Alaga didn't know what happened. When he woke up, he was already standing in the alley.

At that time, he was still in a daze, looking at himself covered in blood, unable to speak.

No! It's not that he couldn't speak, but that there was still blood in his mouth! This kind of thing made his throat sore, as if it was on fire. Alaga squeezed his throat and was able to breathe slowly.

I didn't know what was blocking my throat before, so I felt this feeling of being out of breath...

Wait, what's with the blood on my body?

Watching "710" to this point, the memories in my mind flooded in at once. They all happened more than an hour ago. Play it back slowly.

Dangdangdang——

Alaga could still hear those strange voices, as well as the three monks in the gray cloak who were twisting their bodies in front of them. They didn't know what they were doing, but Alaga couldn't ask. It's as if something is entangled, so it can't be said that it can't move, but it is very difficult to do something.

And the king on the other side, as if admiring the beauty's dancing posture, was applauding while drinking, completely ignoring the extremely weird atmosphere now!

King, wake up, this is sorcery! Alaga kept shouting in his heart, but the king was blushing, obviously completely attracted by the dancing posture of these people, how could there be any reaction? Now if you ask him who he is, she may not necessarily answer.

However, this may be the problem of the strong. Alaga, who is particularly strong, has been confused by the psychedelic dancing posture and the endless dang-dang voice. Even he himself can't wake up. How is it possible to wake up.

Damn it! Damn it!

These monsters!

Alaga really wanted to pull out his knife and kill them one by one, but he couldn't do that. The finger didn't seem to be his own anymore, and it was very difficult to move it.

At the same time, his eyes seemed to turn a faint red in bewilderment.

"From now on, you are my people, what I say, you have to do, understand?" The monks said, one of them walked forward and stood in front of Alaga, using Said in a soft tone.

Not long ago, this voice came from a man's mouth, but for some reason, it is now a woman's voice, still so soft and charming, Araki felt like he had heard it wrong.

But no, this is real, and the three people in front of me are also real! Their purpose may not only come here to cheat, they have other purposes! Thinking of this

Alaga wanted to stand up again to do something, but the monk in front of him was the first to discover this move, and gently blew in front of Alaga.

This breath suddenly made the light red in front of Alaga's eyes deeper and thicker, as if in the end even he himself would be attracted to it, and this soul would disappear.

"We are not your enemy, the one next to you is, do you understand? The one next to you is a stupid king who knows nothing about learning and skills, and only knows how to drink and have fun every day. His existence will only make your country worse. The depression is getting worse and worse, making your people poorer and poorer, so he is your enemy...."

Depression, poverty? Yes... Yes, that's right, this king is not a king at all, or in other words, he does not look like a king at all!

He never cared about the safety of the soldiers, nor the life and death of the people, he only cared about his own reputation, what he eats every day, how many beauties he has for company, etc.

This person is the vermin of the Vinosia Kingdom, if anyone wants to die, he! He will be the first and most damned person!

Alaga's mind was immediately filled with these negative words. Of course, he thought the same way before, but it was not as strong and terrifying as he thought now. Even Alaga felt that he was a little scary.

But I don't know why, the more he thinks like this, the more he can't control his hand, and slowly, he reached out to his waist and pulled out the big sword that he carried with him.

1.1 "Yes, that's it, let's do it, let's do it, the Kingdom of Vinosia can be liberated, and the people can live a good life from now on, and you soldiers can continue to serve the people." The monk, in He whispered in Alaga's ear, and from his mouth, a faint purple smoke was blown into Alaga's ear.

Alaga's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and then, when he saw the king sitting on the chair, still looking like an idiot clapping his hands while drinking, he raised the knife and lowered the sword, and sternly looked at it!

Poof!.