This Paladin is so despicable!.

Chapter 317 Prince? You are the one to be killed!

In the prison, Prince Michaelser sat in the straw, his eyes blank.

Even the sound of the cell door opening didn't elicit any reaction from him.

It wasn't until the footsteps gradually approached and finally stood in front of him that he raised his head and looked at the figure in front of him.

"Heh, it's you after all."

Wright smiled slightly: "If it's not me, who else could it be?"

Michaelser lowered his head, looking unwilling to communicate.

Wright didn't mind, he waved his hand, and two elves brought up a chair.

Wright sat down and looked at the other party with a smile.

"The mighty Prince of Martial Arts of the First Empire is now a prisoner. How does it feel?"

"Don't act like you are a victim, Your Majesty."

As they fled back, they smashed through the infantry phalanx of their own camp, causing the Unicorn Knights who followed them to kill the entire infantry phalanx seven in and seven out.

"What do you want to do next?"

Just because of that level of cooperation, those who didn't know better thought that the 20,000 imperial cavalry had directly rebelled.

This grassland battle undoubtedly ended with the defeat of the empire.

And Prince Michaelser, who is famous for his war and command, will also be remembered by the world forever as a laughing stock and negative material.

In the end, these thousand Unicorn Knights only occupied one of the cities.

Then, they got off their horses and planted various magical plants on the city walls and in all directions.

And I got news from the black market. In the elf slave trading chain, your family and your business group are important sources.

I don’t know how many innocent elven girls died tragically in this evil chain.

The prince glared at Wright angrily: "To completely destroy the First Empire? Is this what the Holy City means? Or is this what the goddess means?"

Why do you have the face to act like a victim here?

In yesterday's battle, the elven Unicorn Knights, with a thousand troops, defeated the empire's 20,000 cavalry, completely defeated them, and finally fled.

To accomplish such an amazing feat with a thousand troops, I believe no one will be able to break this record for a long time to come.

Wright took the account book from the elf next to him and opened it with a bang: "The chamber of commerce controlled by your family has been buying magic scrolls, alchemy potions, and magic pattern weapons from the elves at very low prices. Waiting for goods.

There is also an even more miserable elf girl, who is still alive and suffering all kinds of torture, and cannot find relief in a life of endless sorrow.

In this way, ten cities were captured directly by a thousand elven cavalry.

Later, they sell it at a high price to make huge profits.

As a result, not long after, the surrounding cities were forced to surrender.

In order to maintain this high-profit squeeze, you also killed other business groups who were willing to trade with the elves at a fair price.

As for the Prince, he was captured by Emily from the very beginning and became a glorious prisoner.

You are the only one in the world who can reap benefits and take advantage. As long as you suffer harm and suffer losses, is the world unfair?

Therefore, nobles and royal families like you are disgusting things.

Like slugs crawling in the dark in an uncleaned toilet.

Even evil people are unwilling to admit that you are evil, that you are scum, scum, and the low point of human nature.

Don't worry, I have already said hello to the devil world.

They will come one step ahead of death and take you to where you really should go.

But trash like you won't even be qualified to become a demon in hell. It can only turn into a waste soul that has been crazily tortured and squeezed out of magic power. "

Wright said and threw the account book in front of the prince. The prince looked at the thick evidence and fell to the ground with a thud as if all his strength had been drained away.

Then, as if he realized something, he struggled to sit up.

"My son! My son, how is he, Bender?"

"Oh, dead." "What! You! Did you kill him?"

"After he was caught, he tried to escape from prison and was shot dead by the jailer with an arrow."

Wright spoke expressionlessly, as if describing an insignificant incident.

"You! Bastards! He is a royal member of the First Empire! How dare you! We enjoy immunity!"

Wright raised his eyebrows: "You don't really think that you so-called royal family and nobles are really so noble, do you?
No way, no way, no way!
Don’t you really think your life is more valuable? Do you feel that you should enjoy privileges and be born different from others?

No wonder.

Then your son's death was not unjust.

Because when he was locked up, he looked dissatisfied and angry.

The guard also specifically said not to escape from prison, as escaping from prison would be a capital offense. If you stay honest, you might still have a chance to live, but if you escape from prison, you will die, and everyone is the same.

In the end, this kid had to escape from prison!
Probably because I feel that I am of some so-called bullshit royal blood and enjoy some bullshit immunity you mentioned?
The result was that he was killed with one arrow, pulled out and buried.

The elf guard who shot him to death was duly rewarded for successfully preventing a prison break.

Well, it's a deserved award, not even extra or special. "

Wright's eyes were full of contempt, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"However, since you like the title of prince so much, I will show mercy and give you a chance to die a worthy death, so that you can maximize the effect of your prince."

Wright snapped his fingers and motioned to the two elves beside him: "Take him to the execution ground!"

"What are you doing? You have no right to judge me! I am the prince! I am the prince of the First Empire!"

Michaelser shouted angrily and horrifiedly, but the elf directly tied him into a rice dumpling with vines, and the two of them walked out.

Wright followed behind him with his hands behind his back and said quietly.

"Do you think a moat built with power and status can save your life?

There are always people who have played within the rules of the game they have made for a long time and feel that everyone in the world must do things according to his rules of the game.

Wake up, you are just a fool enjoying yourself.

Those boring rules and hidden rules you and your friends have made are not the truth in the world.

It's just dirty deals and mutual cover-ups.

Meaningless. "

Prince Macelser screamed in horror, only to realize when he saw Wright's calm yet murderous face.

It's useless!
This man personally created the Bloody Advent three and a half years ago!

That was in the Holy City's Holy Land Square, in front of delegations from all countries and ethnic groups around the world, as well as the entire Holy Light Church hierarchy, and even the Goddess of Holy Light.

Judge by yourself, pronounce judgment by yourself, judge hundreds of people by yourself, bloodbath the Holy Land Square, and follow your own path!

The Holy Sin of the Church of Holy Light, Saint Wright.

The makeshift execution ground outside the cell was filled with onlookers.

The prince clearly saw that almost all the envoys from the Holy Kingdom were gathered at the front of the execution ground.

They watched nervously and excitedly as Michaelser was led to the guillotine and knelt before their eyes.

As if waiting for the signal to start a feast!

"A new era has arrived."

Saint Wright said this as he raised the sinful light in his hand without any hesitation or nonsense.

With a sudden swing, he killed Prince Macelse directly.

He held the blood-stained holy sword, pointed in the direction of the empire's capital, and shouted loudly.

“Go ahead and get what you want.

In the name of Holy Light. "

(End of this chapter)