The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 326 Cannon fodder. . .

Chapter 326 Cannon fodder. . .

The sun is very bright, and it will only make people feel lazy when they are exposed to the sun.

It's a pity that there is such a good sunshine, but someone is walking in the forest.

"Damn it... If I catch those robbers who dare to kill Master Beckham, I will kill him alive!" Viscount Filio walked on the road with a group of soldiers, drew out his sword and slammed at his side Cut off the tree vines, the originally handsome face was as ugly as it could be at this time, he had no noble etiquette, and opened his mouth to curse.

"My lord, we have been walking for three days, but we still haven't found anyone suspicious...is it..." A knight on a yellow horse asked nervously.

"What does MD mean that we didn't find any suspicious person? We didn't even see a single person!" Viscount Firio shouted loudly.

"Yes... yes... yes... then... are we?" the knight at the side asked in a low voice when he heard the words of his immediate superior.

The knights, warriors, and swordsmen who were still rushing around pricked up their ears, but their pace had already slowed down.

"It's been three days since MD has wandered around in this damn forest for three days, and we haven't even seen a single person. Later, we will randomly enter a village, chop off a few heads, and return to Beiruo City to bring them to the Earl..." Viscount Feirio chopped off the vines that entangled people on both sides, and said cursingly.

"Long live my lord..." The group of women have been staying in Beiruo City for a long time. During the three days of searching in this forest, they were exhausted. If you can find a few women to go up to them to relieve the fire, this group of prostitutes will be excited for a while, and there are a few irritable ones who directly shouted happily.

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Riding a tall horse, Viscount Ferio looked at his search team consisting of [-] warriors, [-] swordsmen, and [-] knights. They wandered around this unknown forest for three days, with the purpose of finding and killing Baker. Master Han's murderer.Who is Master Beckham?The lord of Beiruo City, Veron, Earl of the Grand Empire, is the grandfather of Master Baker!

The Bei family belongs to the king in this area. I really don't know which little thief with no eyesight actually dared to kill Master Beckham...

Thinking of this, Viscount Feirio's face suddenly changed slightly.

Viscount Feirio is one of the many retainers of the Bei family, but this viscount, apart from eating, drinking and having fun all day long, does not know anything else. Let him be a dandy with a troop of soldiers searching the forest.

Although he is a playboy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun every day, walking in the forest at this time, Viscount Feirio suddenly has a feeling that he can sort out this matter.

"Master Beckham is a genius! He just became a Silver Knight, and his Silver Knight Guards consisted of a hundred or so Silver Knights. How could it be possible for such a large group of people to be killed without even one left?" Fei The more Viscount Leo thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"My lord..." Perhaps seeing that Viscount Firiot's face was not right, the knight commander at the side hurriedly drove his mount and ran over, and asked with concern.

"Rashid, please explain to me what happened to Master Beckham!" Viscount Firiot suddenly turned his head seriously at this moment, and shouted at the knight commander beside him.

The 400-member team that was moving forward stopped at this moment. They didn't understand why Viscount Felio, who was talking about going back soon, suddenly shouted at the knight commander...

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"My lord, you still found out..." the knight commander known as Rashid wiped the sweat from his forehead and said palely.

"Nonsense, what's going on here?" Viscount Filio said with a trembling hand holding the rein.

"My lord, according to the report three days ago, it was said that a black shadow flashed by at night, and when the city guards ran to look with torches, they found that Master Beckham was dead..." Rashid said with a strange expression .

"What's the cause of death? Where's his group of silver knights?" Viscount Filio asked with dissatisfaction seeing Rashid's strange expression.

"Miss... missing... missing!" Rashid said with great difficulty.

"Missing?" At this moment, Viscount Firio could only feel a gust of wind behind him, oh my god...more than 100 silver knights just disappeared.

If so, how many troops does the opponent have?Moreover, there must be troops around the Golden Knight level. Since there are Golden Knights, there should be one or two Silver Knights escaping. Now that all the hundred Silver Knights are gone, the opponent is probably... I'm afraid Possess a Paladin level or above.

The more he thought about the back, Viscount Feirio felt a lot colder.

"My lord...My lord...Actually, Master Beckham also has a housekeeper beside him, Mr. Della, who is said to be a holy swordsman-level figure, but even he has disappeared..." Rashid looked at his officer. The expression on his face changed fearfully, but he threw out another bigger bomb with trembling.

"What...even the old man Della, who is a holy swordsman, is missing?" Feirio was already powerless at this time, and he only felt dizzy for a while, biting his lip, and said weakly.

"My lord, in fact... In fact, Earl Veron sent us out, just to die. In fact, the real search should be the group of mercenaries that Earl Veron offered a huge reward for." Knight Commander Rashid couldn't help but whispered. .

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"A mercenary? Hehe, why didn't you tell me about Rashid a few days ago?" Ferio laughed at himself.

"My lord, I tried to explain it to you a few days ago, but...but you..." Rashid wiped the sweat from his forehead and remained silent for a long time.

"Is it because I was drinking and losing my temper a few days ago, so you don't want to say it? Rashid! You have been my subordinate for so long, don't you know me... Rashid, why don't you talk Already?" Viscount Ferio suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately patted his subordinate Lashid beside him, and saw Rashid staring at the opposite side, Viscount Firio followed his gaze and saw...

"Ah..." Viscount Feirio took a cold breath, and many soldiers around shouted loudly.

What exactly did they see?

Please read the next chapter!

(End of this chapter)

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