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Chapter 847 Don't Kill Me!We can compensate you in any way!

The count's second son turned pale, and retreated step by step.Unable to take a few steps back, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

He didn't even have time to get up, and he forgot that his knight physique could have performed better in terms of strength, speed, and balance.Crawling backwards on all hands and feet, shouting:
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me—"

Gretel looked down at him coldly, anger welling up in his eyes.On the shoulders, on the body, and around Yinyuelu, the moonlight was still gently fluctuating and boiling.Thousands of branches and leaves swayed behind him, as if leaves would leave the branches at any time and fly out.

The sorrow and anger he had been infected with when he knelt down in the jungle and communicated with the oak trees just now still reverberated in his heart.

Time has passed for too long, and the person involved died, walked away, kept silent, and the truth of the matter may never be known again.But the oak tree precipitated that kind of grief, remembered that kind of anger, and conveyed that kind of unwillingness——

"I didn't betray! I didn't!"

Such a huge emotional impact did not show any signs of dissipating until the entire land of inheritance erupted completely.

He urged Yinyuelu to take a step forward, and then another step.Suddenly, there was a slight explosion, and a ray of the boiling moonlight shot directly at the second son of the earl.

At the critical moment, the second son of the earl quickly turned his head.The ray of moonlight fell on the ground beside his face and exploded.As his cheek hurt, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and there was a faint red mark on his fingertips.

And around Gretel, more stars and moonlight began to condense, sink, and rotate.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" The earl's second son howled with his neck straight.While howling, while rolling all over the ground, avoiding the starlight that exploded one by one:

"I didn't do it! I was not born at that time! I didn't know anything! I just took over the family business, and I did what I did before!"

Crack, crack, crack.Several small starlights in a row rubbed against his body and exploded one after another.At first the speed was extremely fast, and gradually became slower and slower. Finally, Gretel took a long breath and clenched the oak stick in his hand:

"You do not know?"

"I don't know! I really don't know anything!" The second son of the earl retreated again and again, resting his back on an oak tree, trying to shrink down:

"I only know that there is a magic spring here! The acorns that are watered can feed the best piglets! We usually surround this place, and we don't let anyone come here, and we don't come either—"

Gretel slowly lowered his eyes.Don't be angry, don't be too angry, don't kill.It's useless to kill this guy, the Earl, the eldest son of the Earl, and the people who can really make decisions in their family are all in the capital——

He said this quietly to himself.Think about what you are here for, think about the group of people who urgently need your help, think about how to establish a new balance before you leave, so that the life of the local people is not so difficult...

Think about it.

Gretel, what you want to do is not kill people.

Gretel let out a long breath.Then, under the terrified eyes of the second son of the earl, he raised the oak staff high and pointed it straight to the sky——

The moonlight around him gathered for a moment, intertwined with the green light that surged in the jungle, and suddenly surged, pointing directly at the sky.After shooting to the highest point, it exploded brilliantly like fireworks, dotted around, and scattered around.

Blown and pushed by the summer night wind, it spread far away and fell to the hills and woodlands one, two, three and five miles away.

Finally, Gretel retracted the oak stick, shook his body slightly, and closed his eyes.

The second son of the earl has been slumped on the ground, staring blankly.The oak tree behind him shook its branches and leaves slightly, as if something had changed, but it seemed nothing at all.

But no matter what, the imminent killing intent, the spark that blew through his coat and wiped blood on his cheeks finally disappeared...

"What did you do?"

He got up quickly and asked in a low voice.Gretel closed his eyes and didn't answer, even the white stag sitting under him lowered his head and heaved his ribs, as if he was very tired.The second son of the earl looked left and right, and took a tentative step forward——

"stop!"

A huge figure stood in front of him.The barbarian held the antlers in one hand, pulled out the big bone stick on his back with the other, and pointed far ahead:

"Don't come here!"

"I just want to ask what Your Excellency the mage did." The second son of the earl quickly stopped and spread his hands, indicating that he was not hostile:
"I led the mage to visit the family's ancestral land with good intentions, but I provoked so much anger from the mage. I just want to know what we did wrong and what we need to do to appease your anger—"

"This is not your family's ancestral land." Gretel kept his eyes closed and said nothing. Hearing this, he spoke softly.The voice was low and slow, lacking in breath, and what he said made the second son of the earl almost jump up:
"This is the inheritance place of the priest of the God of Nature. For decades, you have expelled the priest of nature, occupied this holy land, and used the oak tree inherited by the priest of nature to raise pigs—"

There was a creaking sound around him, but the barbarian was full of anger, and he took a step forward, crushing something.The second son of the earl shrank back subconsciously, slid a little along the tree trunk, but heard Gretel say:

"Bernard, be quiet. There's no point in arguing with them here. Cerilla, do me a favor—"

"what's up?"

Under the terrified eyes of the second son of the earl, the elf beauty urged the unicorn to come forward, her face full of eagerness to try.Gretel said slowly:
"I'm very tired now and I don't have any energy. Please help me draft a few letters and send them to my teacher Elvin Elvin in the church, Elder Wood from the Nevis church, and Nuo from the King's Capital church. Elder Kex. By the way, there is also a circle of letters sent to the council—”

"No problem! I'll write right away!"

The elf beauty took out a pen and paper, and waved her hand to the sky.The paper was spread out flat, and the quill pen was dipped in ink, and it started writing on it automatically.While writing, ask:

"Who else do I need to tell? Do you want to be notified by the judging committee? Besides the Lord of Thunder, do the other legends want to write letters? The queen, and the queen's female officials, do you want me to notify them all?"

The second son of the earl almost collapsed on the ground.After writing this circle of letters, not only him, but everyone in the family in the capital probably fell under the wrath of the God of Nature Cult.There are also queens, nobles from the capital, and legendary mages...

As long as there is one who expresses disgust towards them, even if it is just a contemptuous look...

Even if the Luo Sikang family is lucky enough to survive, they will always be reduced to a laughingstock and expelled from the circle of nobles.

"We compensate! We are willing to compensate! Any compensation is fine!" He screamed like a cock whose neck was trampled:

"Don't write a letter! Don't write a letter just yet! Land, property, anything! Or tenants—doesn't Parliament want to remove tenants? We agree! You can move as much as you want!"

Gretel glanced at him contemptuously.When you hit a wall, you know you've turned your back. When you hit a knife on your neck, you know you're begging for mercy. Before that——

"You shouldn't talk to me about these things." He said softly:
"You shouldn't talk to me about the compensation. The one you kicked out was the local God of Nature sect..."

"I'll ask them to come back! I'll beg them! Don't write! Don't write!"

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