I, the Lord of the End

Chapter 115, Twin Silver Wolves

Another day passed.

As expected, no official results came from the wolf nobles.

Sid's headache was still tormenting him. Early in the morning, after making a standard Holy Empire bread, omelette, sausage and milk breakfast for Celestia and Cecilia with his headache, the imperial princess and Sid came Good Morning Kiss left in a hurry, leaving behind the great priest who was recuperating like him, and Cecilia was lazily leaning against the window, writing and drawing on the parchment.

Sid still decided to do something. He told Cecilia that he was going out for a stroll, and pushed the door out regardless of the guard's objection.

He left Lady Acorn Inn, put on his black vulture royal guard uniform, and walked alone on the cold street. Pedestrians, some are just patrols, every five steps one post, ten steps one sentry.

That's right, with such a big incident happening recently, Wolf Castle even ushered in a battle at the Holy See level, without martial law.

The avenue is still a familiar avenue, the scenery is still a familiar scenery, and the sense that things are different from people is lingering in Sid's mind. He passed the long bridge several times in different situations.

The vengeance has been avenged, the Earl of Mecklen has been killed by him, and all his relatives have been imprisoned in the dungeon to be tortured by the trial court. It can be said that Sid's goal has basically been achieved, and now the rest, The only thing to see is whether the Earl of Mecklen will be ruined, losing all the glory and the title of hero that does not belong to him.

He is waiting for the result.

Then someone will definitely say, since Sid intends to take revenge to the end, why should the decision-making power of this matter be handed over to the imperial court, the wolf court?Expect the nobles to dig their own roots and turn against themselves?Isn't this childish disease?

But here comes the question, what can Sid do?In this world, all news channels and value evaluation systems are either in the hands of the church or in the hands of the nobles. What can Sid do?
Wanting not to be wanted and not to allow Earl Mecklen, a devil believer, to "die in the line of duty" and "grow his name forever", this is already the most effective way of all the methods he has considered.

Want Cecilia?

No, the help of the great priest is not within the scope of Sid's consideration, and her kindness to Sid is not the basis for Sid's request.

Cecilia was very kind to Sid, and Sid should know how to reciprocate while being grateful. He knew that if he asked, Cecilia would not refuse given the importance Cecilia had attached to him before.

But this is very cheap to the Supreme Holy See, very very cheap, and it will greatly damage her image.

This was not Sid's way of repaying Cecilia, who had done enough for him, even, too much.

Therefore, Sid's plan is what it is now, to force the existing Holy Empire system to respond to this matter with the greatest exposure, the most evidence, and the most ruthless method, and to force the wolf nobles to make a choice about Mecklen's matter. , forcing them to use their own knives on themselves.

This was the one chance Sid gave them, the last chance.

So how do you decide?
There was a slight smile on Sid's handsome, handsome and neutral face.

He was really looking forward to it.

After wandering around for more than an hour, Sid realized that he was famous.

The battle of the Great Garden of the Light Elves, the victory of the Great Priest Cecilia against the Lord of Hell has spread, and people are chanting Cecilia's name, singing her praises, and dedicating glory to her.

Princess Celeste of the Empire cracked a major case, thoroughly investigated the truth of the Battle of Friedland, and killed countless soldiers. A fair news also spread, people began to know the name of the princess, and no longer regarded her as a vase, and people began to praise her She was wise and decisive, pleading for the people, and the families of the dead soldiers and disabled soldiers received full pensions for the first time.

This is too rare in Dire Wolves.

Sid believes that this battle and the whole incident will soon be recited by bards, and it won't be long before all kinds of stories will be spread in the tavern.

Of course, Sid is not the protagonist of this story. Perhaps in the future, he will create one legend after another, so that his epics will be circulated all over the continent, and people will chant his name, but Sid is just an inconspicuous person right now. The little people in the story are supporting roles who leave only a few words in the story.

Sid doesn't care about these false names. As the God of the Ring, he is the Eternal Chosen One, and he knows very well that in the near future, the whole world will look up to me.

What really pleased him a little was the nickname given to him in the aristocratic circle.

"Punisher."

His crazy actions and the problems he posed to the nobles made the wolf nobles secretly give Sid this title.

This title represents that Sid's actions have cast a psychological shadow on the nobles. In the future, if the nobles plan to make enemies with Sid, they will weigh their own strength and carefully consider it, but it also represents the nobles. They will collectively reject this white-haired boy and take an uncooperative and indifferent attitude towards him.

It was a nice title, one Sid liked, and it would save him a lot of trouble.

Punisher - Sid?

It sounds better than Terminator.

After wandering around Wolfsburg for more than an hour, Sid came to the gate of Wolfs Palace.

He is now the hero of the wolf, the one who exposed the conspiracy of the devil. The guard did not stop him, but said: "Sir, you are late, the meeting has been started for a long time."

"Meeting? What meeting?" Sid was stunned for a few seconds, and he immediately realized: "Why didn't anyone notify me?"

The guard bowed his head and did not answer.

"Which floor is the meeting on?"

"The meeting is in the chapel on the third floor, sir."

Sid did not embarrass the guards, he walked directly into the palace and walked towards the chapel on the third floor.

The heavy door of the chapel was closed, and there were a few very young students standing at the door, who should be younger than Sid.

"Hello, Mr. Sid." The young student looked at the boy who had gained fame with admiration.

Sid's body has been stacked with many layers of buffs, white hair, royal blood sublimation, avenger, wonderful duelist, disciple under the crown of the great priest, his past is shrouded in mist, making Sid even more mysterious.

Young children are not so easy to fully take the stand, they still have an instinctive admiration for Sid.

"How's the situation?" Sid straightened his collar and reached for the doorknob.

He was stopped.

"Sorry, Mr. Sid." The young children stopped the hero of the wolf, and they shook their heads with sad faces: "You can't go in."

Sid's face changed slightly, and the white-haired boy narrowed his eyes: "Why? Can you tell me the reason?"

"The Grand Duke said, you can't go in." The brown-haired and blue-eyed student bravely and resolutely stopped Sid in front of him: "The Grand Duke told us that if we let you in, then we will all go to the gallows."

"Please don't embarrass us, Mr. Sheed."

"Heh~" Sid couldn't help laughing, he withdrew his hands, put his hands on his hips, and looked at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old students in front of him who had tears in their eyes but resolutely blocked the door.

It's one thing to worship Sid, it's another to have your own life at stake.

Grand Duke Gerhart can't kill people casually, especially the students of the Wolf Academy in front of him are at least descendants of wealthy people in the Sivis class, but this verbal threat is enough to scare them.

"So did you see it?" Sid said softly, "The wolf hero? You can't even get through a single door."

No one dared to answer Sid's words, and the student lowered his head in shame.

"Forget it, stand guard." The white-haired boy did not embarrass the students, he turned around and planned to leave.

Someone stopped him: "Sid?"

It was the Earl of Orlando, Gellhart's uncle. The old earl was out of breath, and behind him was a strong and heavily armed wolf champion warrior: "Little brother, wait, don't go so fast, I'm old , can't keep up with your footsteps."

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Sid didn't have a good look at the old earl.

"Your reward has come." Earl Orlando stretched out his hand: "Can I take a step to speak?"

"it is good."

The three of them came to a small room. A dark brown oak box was placed on the table. The wolf champion warrior took out the key and opened the lock.

The wooden box only opened a gap, and the dazzling silver light flashed so that Sid covered his face with his hands.

This is a gun.

A double-barreled gun.

The enchanted gun handle carved from cherry wood is full of simple and solemn taste. The surface of the silver double barrel filled with mithril is covered with dense wolf-shaped runes, protruding from the carved mouth of the silver wolf and pointing straight ahead. The trigger is in the shape of wolf teeth , Even the rotating shaft is covered with enchanting marks.

"The twin silver wolves, the epic treasures of our Wolf Principality, were ordered from the dwarven Deepfire clan in Greenham Mountains." Earl Orlando introduced this weapon in a tone full of pride: "Use the double-shot No. 12 Deepfire Burst Projectiles, capable of bursting with astonishing energy in close quarters combat."

"The twin silver wolves have a special rune enchantment 'Breath of Deep Fire'. When the trigger is pulled, two scorching fire dragons with unparalleled power will burst out from the muzzle, clearing all obstacles in front of them. The target of the attack will also be bombarded into fragmented dust."

"In the actual combat test, the twin silver wolves can repel almost all the small, medium and large creatures that can be seen so far. No strong enemy can stand firm under the close range shooting of the twin silver wolves, even some giant units face it You can only temporarily avoid the edge!"

"An epic weapon capable of repelling Behemoths and smashing the skulls of Cyclops at close range."

"Its power needs no proof."

"Now, it belongs to you." Earl Orlando pushed the wooden box forward: "The Duke of Wolf thanks for your contribution, little brother Sid."

"Thank you." Sid picked up this epic treasure with a shocked expression. He brushed the barrel of the Twin Silver Wolf with his fingertips like a lover. Sid was fascinated by the delicate texture and the dwarf's ingenious rune craftsmanship.

There is hardly any man who doesn't like guns.

Seeing that Sid liked it, Earl Orlando showed a smug smile. He pointed to the back of the gun stock: "In addition to the breath of deep fire enchantment, our Grand Wizard also enchanted the gun stock with shooting stability, which greatly reduced the recoil force. , otherwise if the user’s physical fitness is not up to standard, one shot may dislocate the shoulder and fracture the wrist.”

With this weapon, I no longer have to be afraid of confronting powerful fighters head-on!Sid couldn't be more satisfied. He picked up the twin silver wolves, played with them repeatedly, and felt its weight with his arms.

"There is only one bad thing about this weapon, and that is that it can only be loaded with two bullets." After talking about the advantages, Earl Orlando did not hide the disadvantages: "After the two bullets have been fired, it must be reloaded. Avoid gaps, and the twin silver wolves' attack effect on long-distance enemies is very weak, and the lethality and repelling power at a distance of more than 15 meters will be significantly weakened, and there will be no effect at a distance of 50 meters or more."

"This is enough for me, thank you, I am very satisfied with this reward." Sid is really very satisfied, the twin silver wolves are nothing more than a satisfactory weapon for him at this stage, the white-haired boy who can't put it down Don't even want to put it down.

"It's good to be satisfied." Earl Orlando slowly put away his smile: "We hope this will help you in the future, great hero of the wolf, please put your things away first, can you listen to me to say a few words ?”

The atmosphere in the small room changed.

Sid put the twin silver wolves back into the wooden box and closed the lid. He frowned: "The grand duke's uncle, what does the venerable Lord Orlando want to say to me?"

"Brother Sid, let me tell you, have you had enough trouble?" Earl Orlando pulled a chair and sat down, his face tired and regretful: "You have succeeded in revenge, and you have received the reward, you should be satisfied right?"

"Satisfied? What do you mean?" Sid smiled, and he also sat down.

"Hey, you child, you are just too arrogant. Look at the present, because you have disturbed the entire principality. We have held meetings for a day and a night, just because of what you revealed." Earl Orlando earnestly He persuaded: "Mecklen did not do it right, but you shouldn't do it either. Aren't you handing out the knife to external forces? Now that the Tribunal and the Central Dynasty are involved, the wolf has lost because of you." Many images, don't you feel ashamed?"

"What should I be ashamed of?" Sid disagreed: "Didn't Mecklen collude with the devil? Couldn't he be the culprit in the Battle of Friedland? If I remember correctly, Lord Orlando, you were also punished for this incident." Are you implicated?"

"I didn't say that Mecklen was not wrong, but... but he is the hero that our wolf has been promoting for decades!" Seeing that Sid still didn't understand what he meant, Earl Orlando couldn't help getting angry: "How many times?" The great hero of ten years, how can we declare that he has fallen like this? What good does this do to you, to us wolf? What will people think of us? What will the Seven Shields, light elves, and dwarves think of us? You He is also a young man who came out of our evil wolf, why didn't he think about our evil wolf?"

"I did this just for the sake of the wolf!" Sid's face turned cold: "The real identity of the great hero of the wolf is a devil believer, and he is also a devil believer who can attract the Lord of Hell, Your Excellency Orlando , don’t you understand? If it wasn’t for the wolf, would it be necessary for me to do this?”

Earl Orlando's expression froze, his face flushed red, he took a few deep breaths but still looked like he was holding his breath.

He quickly took out the cigar and lit it, sucking it hard until his whole face wrinkled up, and then said: "Wow, you, wow, I really, I really don't know what to tell you! You idiot! You Being used by someone, do you know?!"

"Why are you so stubborn? Are you a werewolf? What good does it do you to ruin our reputation? Can't you just give in to the overall situation? Do you have to make us ashamed to be happy? Who did you take money from? The bull? The Wallace? Or the Rizlan? Ah, I see, it's Her Royal Highness, right? You're her lackey? Congratulations, Mr. Sheed! "

"Are you done? Can I go now?" Sid wasn't angry, and he looked very indifferent compared to Orlando's furious look.

He even showed a disappointed expression.

What Orlando didn't notice was that the imperial princess Celeste was standing at the door, eavesdropping on the conversation inside.

Like Sid, a sense of disappointment that was too heavy to breathe enveloped Celesty's heart. The imperial princess leaned against the wall, with a beautiful red silk leg bent, covering her forehead and eyes with her hands.

When things got to this point, Gellhardt and Orlando were still thinking about how to suppress them, and even Celeste guessed that if Sid wasn't the hero of the wolf and the disciple of the great priest, he might still be in trouble.

Justice is so difficult.

In this case... the last spark of childishness in the imperial daughter's brain gradually dissipated.

The late Master Angelo was right, I was too naive before.

Celeste had a new idea. She returned to her workshop and took out a long piece of parchment. With a stroke of a quill, more than 300 of the more than 100 evil wolf nobles were drawn into it.

Below it is written the new charges proposed for them by the imperial envoy.

"The devil aids sin."

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