My Evil Girlfriend Freya

Chapter 222 You have lost!
The ancient castle has been established for thousands of years and has been passed down to this day. The blood of the original owner has long been severed.His tall city walls failed to protect anything, but accelerated everything to perish!
There is a small window in the highest bastion.

Chris loves being by the window, especially with Freya.

Freya attended in full dress, wearing the most expensive dress in the empire, like a proud swan, with a straight neck that refused to surrender.The waves in front of him are undulating and continuous.

Even with that snow-white and delicate fair skin, it is dazzling and eye-catching.

But in the empire, no one dares to look directly at the noble princess... She is the goddess of all, the goddess who cannot be desecrated.

……

"Look outside at the nobles you put your hopes on..."

Chris and Freya were close together, and only a trace of abnormality appeared on Freya's forehead to know what happened.

I saw the world outside the window... The ax men of the supervisory team ran rampant, slashing and killing the nobles, and the poor who were caught in the plague found the target of revenge again!

Fighting and fighting, densely packed people crowded together, the nobles were an absolute minority in the city.

Crazy poor people poured into the castle, the number is increasing.

people shout,

"It's a nobleman!"

"The nobles have the antidote, don't give it to us!"

"They just want to see us die!"

"Can't do what they want!"

"We're going to kill them and save ourselves!"

After the sudden appearance of Chris disappeared, everyone chose to take the initiative to forget him.There is no command anymore on the battlefield, everyone is fighting by instinct, and this place has become a real meat grinder!
……

"Look, when it comes time to fight, these nobles who have the upper hand in strength are useless at all."

Chris stuck to Freya's ear, and Freya's cherry blossom-colored long hair was stuck to her fair neck due to sweat.She gritted her teeth and watched what happened outside the window, unwilling to admit it.

Chris also has emerald eyes!

"Look at that nobleman holding a dagger, he is obviously at level 14, but he can't show his strength at all in front of a poor man holding a fork... Two random people came up..."

"He fell down, and then a farm tool was stuck in his body..."

"Look over there..."

Chris saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Little Rengar of House Rengar,

In Act One, little Rengar becomes a man again after taking revenge on his stepmother.But now, he doesn't!

He wears luxurious armor that has no defensive function at all, and he dodges everywhere during the battle... Even if he has strength, he is not a qualified fighter at all!

Then, Chris pounded hard!

"The young man outside the window fell directly to the ground, as if he wet his pants?"

Freya completely doesn't want to talk now, yes, this is the nobles of the empire, that is, these people usually oppress ordinary people.But as the eldest princess of the empire, she must stand with these people.

Her mission is to maintain all the glory of the empire.

Now, it is impossible for her to admit defeat to Chris!

This will only make Chris feel like a flirtatious woman.

The waves in Freya's heart gradually echoed to the other side in the distant horizon of the sky. Even on the turbulent tide, there seemed to be a small boat heaving up and down, making it difficult for her to extricate herself.

……

All the fighting is still going on, but there is nothing to say about the result of the fighting.

The real nobles would have wanted to run away a long time ago, but they were directly beheaded by the executioner of the supervising team. Although these old nobles are old people, they can be regarded as not human.

The blood flowing through them is heavy and dirty. After squeezing the poor for a lifetime, they have gained a life span far beyond the poor. This is the real unfairness.

It all paid off today.

However, the more so.

At this moment, the more Chris thought of a sentence.

All reactionaries are paper tigers.

The needle is right.

The rout of the nobles could not be stopped.

Moreover, Chris's bravery is directly proportional to the timeline, and soon, Freya can only choose to surrender!

Above the entire castle, the place closest to the sky.

One of Chris and Freya represents the poor, and the other represents the empire, and the battle between heaven and man is here!
As the result of the battle, as the snow-white land was dyed bright red with blood, everything had its answer.

……

When the executioner of the supervision team stood on the guard tower outside the castle with the head of a certain nobleman in his hand, all the poor people cheered for him and regarded him as a hero!
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"Lead them and take control of Lanalita!"

Chris's voice traveled thousands of miles and reached the executioner's ears.The burly executioner of the supervising team froze for a moment, then returned to normal.

"I understand, my lord."

"The castle is completely sealed off, and no one is allowed to enter. Also, I have prepared what you need, and you can go to the president of the Alchemy Chamber of Commerce to get it!"

The executioner subconsciously noticed something...

Could it be...

The executioner's name was Delevingne, a down-and-out nobleman in the city of Lanalita.

Originally, he wanted to wait for death in the supervisory team, but who knew that there would be a riot today. Once the riot happened, his fate was already doomed.

Killed the noble, and was liquidated by the noble's family afterwards.

If you don't kill the nobles, you will be punished for dereliction of duty afterwards!
If the nobleman loses, he will also be regarded as the loser's side and be imprisoned and punished!

……

However, after taking refuge in that man, Draven looked at the surrounding sky, and everything changed.The ambition in his heart is also burning.

……

Soon, Draven, with his extremely high mind and means, had taken control of everything.

Chris' battle over the castle hasn't stopped yet.

"Your Highness, you have already lost, don't you admit it?"

Freya has been refusing to speak, she is afraid that as long as she speaks, she will have to beg for mercy and admit defeat.But now, the nobles of Lanalita are really useless!

Freya's insistence became meaningless,

"I...I just...um...temporarily lost a small game...but..."

"Snapped!"

"There is no but, if you lose, you lose."

Freya turned around slowly with her trembling body, and looked at Chris in disbelief. His fighting power today was surprisingly strong.

"Say, you've already lost!"

Although Freya was already unable to fight, the strange emotions in her heart continued to support her,
Can't... definitely can't admit defeat, I can't admit defeat so easily...

In the sky of snow and moon, the cherry blossom-colored princess, with fluttering long hair, her sobs echoed in the cold night sky with the sound of whimpering flute in the distance.

Ranalita, the ancient castle.

There came the legend of the banshee.

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(End of this chapter)