Release that Witch

Hermes, the old holy city area.

Ma Weien’s feelings for more than a month can be described by big ups and downs.

From the moment when the Lord of the Supreme Lord took him to the **** of God, he had made up his mind, and he must hold the thigh anyway, never let go.

What kind of firearms, what iron birds, is not worth mentioning in front of a city that can fly.

This is the miracle that can make people worship!

Next, he also swept away the previous trend, showing his own value as much as possible. He did not spare any effort in organizing the work of the people and building the supply station, and he also won the praise of the Lord of Heaven. This made his position in many aristocrats more stable, and he felt the first impression of everyone.

However, a letter sent from the North broke the stable life of Ma Weien.

He did not expect that the Scorpio Lord attached great importance to this seemingly absurd piece of paper. The first thing that disappeared after a few weeks of disappearance was to let them immediately go to the foot of Hermes and the winter kingdom, waiting for the new one. Similar letters - as to who the sender is, how long it will take, and even at which specific location to receive the letter.

To be honest, Ma Weien is unwilling to leave the **** of God's creation. Even if there are devils everywhere, it is the devil who will not deprive him of his status and power. Only the command of the Maharaja is difficult to violate. He finally chose the former in the two places, not for anything else, only because the old holy city is closer to the **** of God.

At this time, the northern borders of the four kingdoms have been covered by red fog. The Grey Fortress seems to be struggling to resist the devil. He fell below the Duke and his men were not only holding many of the people, but also some nobles. However, it is a bit anxious to wait for a secret letter that I don’t know when it will be sent. In order to complete the task as soon as possible, Ma Weien has risked the risk of the people fleeing and expanded their activity area. During this period, there were several private escapes. He also hanged a lot of people to warning the police. At the same time, he made a big reward for the possible clues, but he could not wait for the letter.

If these are still luck problems, then the development of things will completely exceed Ma Weien's expectations.

The God of God made a sudden rise, then went all the way to the east, and finally disappeared into his field of vision - which made the Duke feel a great panic. The city of miracles floating behind him was his greatest refuge, without it. The days are hard to sleep. To make matters worse, the Lord of Scorpio has never appeared again, as if he had completely forgotten the secret letter.

Not long after, he heard the news that the floating land was hit by the Grey Fortress.

Honestly, Ma Weien didn't believe this kind of singer in his heart - it was a floating mountain with dozens of miles. The gray castle people had the ability to level the mountain, and it would be used until now!

Unfortunately, not everyone is as smart as he is.

For a time, people floated, and he found that he could not control other nobles.

The fact that there is still no news on the Lord of Scorpio is exacerbating this.

His mood has become worse and worse. Apart from borrowing alcohol and eliminating women, he almost never wants to do it. The days are almost back to the past when he was in Yongdongwangdu.

"Sark, Sack!" When a bottle of wine was finished, Ma Weien shouted the name of the old butler.

"Adult, what do you have to order?" The butler quickly pushed open his door.

"Let's find a few girls in the evening, be young and beautiful -" he shouted with a big tongue.

"But, you ordered them yesterday..."

"That was yesterday! I am the Duke, this is my power, understand? They should give everything for me!"

"Yes... I understand." The old butler bowed his head.

"Right, the people who sent out... Is there any news?" Ma Weien does not believe in the nonsense in the streets, does not mean that he will not verify - in fact, the **** of God left Herme When he was in the plateau, he sent several teams to track the target, trying to figure out where it was going. It’s just that the efficiency of these people’s work is really outrageous. I haven’t come back until yesterday.

The old butler shook his head. "At present, I only know that the gray castle did not have a battle with the **** of God. It may take another two days, and there will be accurate news."

"This group of lazy idiots..." Ma Weien slammed open a bottle of new wine. "Okay, go on."

Then wait another two days.

The red fog is dissipating, and it is not allowed when the Grey Fortress will make a comeback. He must also consider the way for himself. Even if he is not here, it does not mean that he violates the command of the Scorpio Lord. Whoever gets the letter is not taking it. The most credit is less.

Of course, the Wing Dong Kingdom is not the place he wants to go. It has already been proved that it is impossible to resist the attack of the Grey Fort.

Ma Weien inquired from other high-level devils that a new **** of God is flying to this side, and it is still the city where the king of the devil is located. It is obviously suitable as a retreat.

As long as you follow the route of the previous part of the devil's transfer, it should not be difficult to find it.

By then, he will only leave with the most loyal aristocrats.

The night soon came, and the girl that Ma Weien wanted did not appear.

This made him unable to help but anger, and it seems that his old butler has begun to use it.

After waiting for half an hour, when the footsteps came from outside the door, the words of scolding had already flown into the eyes of Ma Weien.

However, it is not the old butler who opened the door, but a group of dirty people. Some of them hold the hoes, some hold the poles, and they look exactly like a bunch of people. The duke did not dare to watch them pouring into the house, and the mud carpet on the bedroom was muddy.

When he thought that his house was trampled by such a bunch of cockroaches, he could not help but scream, "Guards, guards!"

However, Ma Weien did not receive a response.

What interrupted him was a **** head, which was the old butler.

Ma Weien’s drink instantly woke up halfway.

"What are you doing!?"

"Everyone has been fed up with your bully, Ma Wein. Parker!" the leader shouted. "For your **** order, many people are alive and dead in the quarry, but you don't care, even the ones that should be given The wages are all deducted! We are not your servants, not your slaves!"

"The nobility is no better than the civilians. The Grey Fortress is right!"

"Don't work hard for the monsters during the day, and send your wife and daughter at night, you are the real devil!"

"Now let us go to the Grey Fortress with us, or you don't want to go out of this room!"

Damn, Ma Weien hates to think that these guys have been eroded by the minds of the Grey Fortress - as early as this, he should not let them go to the places outside the old holy city to inquire about the news!

"I am the Duke, who do you dare to do?" He screamed and pulled out the sword at the table. Compared to the "weapons" in the other hand, this sharp blade looks sharp and unmatched. Since they can come here without warning, it is obvious that both the guards and the servants have betrayed him. He must take out this place, contact other nobles, and then concentrate the knight to destroy this mob!

The name of the Duke kept the crowd for a while - he was not the white body of the old butler, and the Pike family had ruled the snow for many generations. For the civilians of the winter, his identity was unattainable. Ma Weien also looked at this point and deliberately put on a high posture. He still doesn't believe that there is really a kind of daring to hurt him.

Suddenly, a stone was thrown out from the darkness, right in front of his side.

The pain suddenly caused Ma Weien to be in the same place.

Are they really dare?

A white-haired old man rushed out of the crowd and cried and slammed at him. "Devil, you still have my daughter come -!"

Ma Weien subconsciously raised the sword and pierced the other's chest.

When he reacted, the crowd had already slammed up – the death of the old man was like a vent, releasing the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time.

The **** and the pole were squatting on Ma Weien like rain, and he seemed to hear the broken bones.

"You are a group of people, stop working!"

"No, stop... don't, don't fight..."

"Cough, beg you..."

The sound is getting lower.

Until the Duke turned into a mud, the talents stopped.

"We killed a nobleman..." Someone trembled.

"How about that, the king of the gray castle does not recognize the nobility, not to mention that he is also an enemy of the gray fort."

"What do other Yongdong nobles know about? They have horses with armor, if they catch up..."

"Anyway, I have reached this step, what can I do?" The leader looked around and said, "It’s not only us who are oppressed, but now the devil is not here, it is better than-"

"Put it with them." Another person whispered.

"Put it with them."

"Spell with them, then go to the Grey Fort!" After a while, the voice spreads and turns into a uniform slogan, such as the flooding of the earth outside the house.