People are in the Ark, I am the mastermind behind them

On the snow, the dark blade remained silent for a long time before letting out a heavy sigh.

Chapter 13: The nobles chasing the inner guards

"What? The hunt for that Luper failed?"

In the center of the gorgeous banquet hall, when his subordinates hurriedly reported the latest information, Baron Creel showed an angry look.

"A bunch of useless trash, worse than a beast of burden! If I had known better, I should have..."

The veins on his forehead popped out, and his face was ferocious. He didn't look like a noble, but more like a trapped animal pacing back and forth in a cage.

Creel took a deep breath, he seemed to have thought of something, and forced himself to calm down with noble etiquette.

"Master, do you think... do you think we should continue to hunt?"

Seeing the shivering attendant, he was so angry that he picked up the wine bottle beside him and hit the attendant on the head without hitting him. Then he yelled at the attendant.

"You idiot! Chasing, of course we have to continue chasing. If that damn guy goes to other families to ask for help, or if he finds a complaint against me from Holy Horse Castle, we will all have to live with it."

A sinister look appeared on this noble's face, and his conspiracy had reached the final step.The nobles in the city who could have competed with him have been overthrown and slaughtered by him. He only needs to clean up the remaining ones, and victory will definitely belong to him.

Creel gritted his teeth and ordered to the attendant beside him

"Send a report to the deputy commander of the Fourth Army stationed nearby and ask him to send a small team to conduct a blanket search in the name of encircling and suppressing infected people. Don't let anyone go."

There is certainly a reason why Creel dared to start this battle. His backer is now stationed more than ten kilometers away from the mobile city. Even if he loses power, he can turn defeat into victory with the help of the group army.

It wasn't until he saw the telegram being sent that Creel's heart dropped, and he felt that he was sure.

In fact, the deputy commander of the army was more generous than Creel thought.

"First team, third team, fourth team, get out!"

"There is an urgent mission now. There is a dangerous infected person nearby. Find her so that she can no longer harm His Majesty's subjects."

The commander said, taking out Hongxue's photo. He looked at the three team captains with meaningful eyes. He thought that these team captains had understood the implication of his words.

"Yes, sir!"

The three team captains saluted respectfully, and they quickly set off with their troops.

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In the suburbs more than ten kilometers away from the mobile city, Lin He and Hongxue temporarily lived in a farmhouse.

The person who provided them with a temporary home was an old film. She was so old that she could no longer see.

Lin He was very grateful to this film. If it hadn't been for the heavy wind and snow outside, he was worried that Hongxue would not be able to withstand such low temperatures. Lin He would definitely not bother these villagers.

In the brazier, dry firewood burned cracklingly, and the flame gently licked the air, providing precious light and heat to the dim house.

Old Feilin talked nonchalantly about those past events with Lin He, and then put two sweet potatoes into the fire pot to roast. The room was soon filled with fragrance.

Old Feilin said that she originally had a son who was sent to work in a nearby mine and never came back. She said that there would always be garrison troops visiting this small village to squeeze out the remaining food from them.

Lin He listened quietly, listening to the tragedy of this film and this land, he would obediently agree, and look out the wooden window from time to time, hoping that the wind and snow would be lighter.

When the snowflakes began to decrease and the wind stopped howling, he picked up Hongxue, who was still unconscious, and then said to Lao Feilin

"Thank you for taking us in, it's time for us to go"

Old Feilin was stunned. She wanted to open her mouth, but finally put her hand into the brazier.

"Sweet potato, take it with you and eat it on the road."

Old Feilin understood that these two strangers must have encountered some trouble, and this was all she could do.

Lin He thanked her for taking him in, thanked her for the sweet potatoes, and then walked towards Fengxue.

Before leaving, Lin He erased the traces they left. He left in a very hidden way and would not cause trouble to the old film.

It was originally like this.

Ten minutes later, when a group of uniformed Ursus soldiers knocked on Lao Felin's door again, they forcefully broke into the dilapidated old wooden house and turned the entire room upside down.

"Master, are you satisfied? There is nothing here."

The team leader nodded and prepared to signal his subordinates to retreat.

"Even my teenage boy was taken away by you a few years ago."

Old Feilin raised her head, her eyes that had been blinded by crying regained some light, and she saw the uniform that made her extremely disgusted.

"You are a bunch of jackals, you are a bunch of poisonous insects, you are criminals who deserve to be hanged by Your Majesty!"

She made a hateful sound, and then rushed towards the squad leader. The two of them struggled with each other, and in the panic, the brazier was knocked over.

The soldiers on the side quickly separated the two people, but the fire had spread, and they hurriedly left the house with their commander.

Looking in the distance, Lin He noticed the small bright spot, and he had an ominous premonition.

He hid Hongxue and started running on the snow.

In front of the swaying and burning ruins, the team leader looked at Old Feilin in shock. He felt that Old Feilin must be crazy.

"He *Usus swears*, you people who are even lower than beasts of burden, you are simply defiling His Majesty's land by living!"

He drew out the knife angrily and put it on Old Feilin's neck.

"According to the law of Ursus, I have the right to deal with you for treason."

Suddenly, the squad leader felt something extremely gloomy, and he shuddered subconsciously.

The wind began to howl like a ghost crying.The heavy snow suddenly stopped, and when it fell again, it became as dirty as black mud.

Everyone turned their heads in unison, looking towards the woods in the distance with frightened expressions.

There, a figure wearing a dark uniform and a gas mask stood quietly. Scarlet penetrated the mask, covering every soldier equally.

"You...you you...you are..."

The originally arrogant team leader opened his eyes wide. He seemed to have thought of something, and his whole mood became distorted.

Horrifying images kept passing through his mind, and he seemed to smell the strong smell of blood.

"We're just doing our business!"

Something stepped out, swaying where the firelight could not reach.

Large swaths of scarlet spread along the inner guard's heart, and an atmosphere of fear filled the air.

"The sword of Ursus has become so corrupted"

The dark figure stepped forward, and the soldiers retreated with the light behind them.

An abyss-like roar came from the distance, greedily and happily devouring the souls of the lost.

Chapter 14: How to lose the flying dragon riding face?

The strong wind blows never-endingly, and the heavy snow seems to never end.

Ino was sitting in the military tent. Next to him stood two dancers with heavy makeup. Their every move and smile fascinated Ino.

After drinking countless glasses of strong liquor, the deputy commander of the group army finally became a little drunk. Just as he was leaning on the beauty's shoulder and preparing to take a nap, he smelled an unusual smell.

Yes, he smelled blood, faint, but there.Ino's light blue eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"The messenger, the messenger!"

The biting cold wind tore open his tent, and snowflakes quickly poured in. The two loyal guards still stood in place, but they lost their heads, and the dark red blood stained the snow.

It wasn't until this moment that Ino's drunkenness completely dissipated. He pushed the two dancers over, then picked up the command knife placed next to the table and made a defensive posture.

Without warning, all the light outside the tent disappeared, and pure and solemn malice poured in through the opening.It swayed and appeared bit by bit.

"Swish, Swish"

A dark figure walked in. He was holding a sharp knife and his mask was bloody.

Immediately afterwards, the No. 2 inner guard approached. He held the bloody head in his hand and crushed it into pieces.

"Sinner Ino Przemysl, you will be judged"

An irrefutable voice sounded like a cold wind penetrating the valley.

"No, no! Internal guards, are you going to rebel?"

The deputy commander raised his hands angrily, pretending to be calm

"In my whole life as a soldier, I have never had two intentions. How could I be wrong?"

The dark figure was silent for a moment, and then spoke

"What's wrong?"

"Your soldiers did not protect the territory of Ursus, but they were mobilized for their own selfish desires. You allowed them to kill and maim your Majesty's subjects."

Lin He seemed to have thought of something, and his voice became extremely angry.

"You deserve to die!"

The inner guard put his hand on his waist and drew the Ursus Scimitar.

Seeing Ursus Scimitar is like His Majesty coming in person.When the inner guard draws his sword, it means that he will carry out Ursus' will and he will judge every guilty person.

"A worm like you should be skinned alive and hanged, so that every Ursus subject can see your ugly face."

The dark death has come as expected.

"No, no, you can't kill me, you can't kill me"

Years of decadent and luxurious life had eroded the soldier's pride. He threw away his weapon in panic, raised his hands, knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy.

"If I die, the Fourth Army will fall into turmoil, and His Majesty's political enemies will also attack in groups. This will only hurt both sides."

He spoke very quickly, as if he was afraid that he would die in the next second.

However, the words that Ino had high hopes for met with cold denial.

"Let them come"

The dark figure holds the sharp blade high, and bloody death has condensed in his hands

"If soldiers want to rebel, they will be hanged; if ministers want to rebel, they will be exploited."

"We are the blades of Ursus, we will slit the throats of the Rotten"

The long knife mercilessly penetrated the deputy commander's chest. As an officer of Ursus, this was undoubtedly the most humiliating way to die.This means that Ursus has denied everything about Ino, erasing him as a traitor.

Blood trickled down, and the body without its mouth and nose collapsed on the ground.Lin He coldly pulled out a telegram from the corpse's underwear pocket. He saw the title signed and glanced at the map hanging on the wall.

"Is this Kriel? One of the most powerful families in the mobile city of Chelyabinskri."

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In Creel's mansion, there was a dance that never ended. The aristocratic ladies were wearing heavy makeup and dancing on the dance floor.

But Creel had no such intention. He refused the invitations of several viscountesses to dance and returned to the study with a heavy heart.

"Damn it, how long has it been since there was no news from Deputy Commander Ino?"

The baron had some bad thoughts in his mind, but he suppressed them. He felt that his worries were unfounded.

What a joke, that Luper's whole family was killed by her, how could she be able to rebel on her own?

It's impossible to lose when a flying dragon rides on the face.

Creel comforted himself internally, feeling much better.

After drinking the full glass of wine, he stood up and decided to send another telegram to ask about the situation.

"Don't bother, the person you are looking for is here."

Something was thrown over, and Baron Creel caught it subconsciously. When he saw it clearly, he showed a horrified expression.

It was a nose cut off by a knife, dripping with blood.

"General Ino is dead?"

The old nobleman's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was completely stunned.

"he died"

The inner guard walked out of the shadows, holding a sharp blade that was still bleeding.