Another day trampled by the witch

Hey!

Hey!

Every time the high-heeled shoes landed, they seemed to be stepping on their hearts. The extreme sense of oppression was countless times more tense than when they were fighting just now. Everyone's fate was in the hands of the queen. Can't bear any thought of resistance, Lilia at this moment is like a god.

Stepping on the blood-stained carpet unceremoniously, even if there was a corpse, Lilia stepped on it directly. The queen in front of her would not be afraid of the corpse at all, let alone feel physically uncomfortable. When she crawled out of the pile of corpses, The nobles in the entire conference hall are still breastfeeding in their mother's arms.

despair!

The high heels stopped.

The sun shines into the bloody hell of chaos.

Everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on the tall woman, and glanced at their throne with satisfaction. There were stumps and corpses everywhere in the conference hall, full of blood. Only her throne, no one dared to approach.

She is very satisfied with the result.

Sitting on the highest point and looking down, all the nobles who had been scanned by Lilia couldn't help but bow their heads. She was not surprised by this group of survivors. It would be a big joke if the descendants with blood power couldn't survive .

"Come on."

These were Lilia's first words when she returned to the throne.

As soon as the words fell, more than 170 people, headed by Nivier, entered the conference hall one after another. It seemed that they were dressed as palace servants. Among them, 23 people dragged away a corpse, and the remaining [-] people It is to take the residual limbs and internal organs on the ground in a basin.

Fifty attendants quickly rolled up the carpet on the edge, completely ignoring the nobles standing in the corner. The bloody carpet was rolled up layer by layer, revealing the blood-soaked marble. The blue water magic was activated, from the inside to the outside, The entire conference hall was washed clean, the deep purple gravity magic flickered, and the washed tables and chairs hung in the air. Everyone held mops and lined up to push all the blood out of the conference hall in just a few minutes.

The fire magic scorched the ground, and the remaining water stains evaporated and dried at a speed visible to the naked eye. The conference hall was re-covered with new carpets, and the tables and chairs suspended in the air by the gravity magic also fell steadily to the ground. Today's fresh flowers were placed, as well as the sachets hanging in the corner, and even the blood-stained windows were wiped clean.

Only a few minutes passed.

The conference hall has been completely renewed, and it has returned to its peaceful appearance before this morning.

As if nothing had happened, the battle of trapped beasts just now was like a dream.

Finally, the god sitting at the highest place spoke again.

"I'm giving you a chance."

"Everyone is only allowed to leave their youngest son, wife and daughter in the royal city, and the rest of the heirs with titles will be taken to the front line together."

"If you can come back from the battlefield with me, you have passed the past and don't blame the past, you can continue to enjoy the present treatment."

"If you wait to die in battle, then your names will be engraved on the stele."

"Everyone, to me, to Roria, to your dead ancestors, to the king."

"Prove your worth."

Volume 70: Chapter 66 Chapter 6 You are allowed to lick your high heels【[-]K】

In the kingdom of Roria, this summer in the 31st year of the new calendar is a day enough to be remembered by everyone.

Since five o'clock this morning, the sound of trampling by iron cavalry has not stopped. No matter whether it is a stall or a businessman, they dare not go out today. Normal people can appreciate that the kingdom is about to change.

The restless civilians only dared to secretly observe what happened on the street through the windows, and their mood basically changed from panic to ecstasy.

happiness?

Happy to see the day when they finally see this group of nobles being imprisoned.

From fear at the beginning to boldness, more and more civilians are pushing open their windows. Looking down from the second floor, you can clearly see the group of damned nobles being pushed out of the mansion, especially when they saw When some familiar and hated faces were pushed out of the mansion, the entire royal city fell into a carnival.

"Go to jail!"

"Good death! Good death!"

"It's these damn bastards. When will these guys be executed? I'll call a whole family to watch!"

"Haha, look at those bastards of Endel's family, they showed off their power when molesting my wife before, but now they look like dead dogs..."

"These bastards have finally been sanctioned. Open your eyes, the goddess of magic, open your eyes, Your Majesty the Queen!"

"They don't deserve to be returned to the tree! The dead body is only worthy of being thrown in the wilderness to feed the dogs!"

The sentiment is exciting.

Neither Lorca nor the old knight Onewell, who was escorting the nobles, would have expected such an exciting scene. Before, many people were a little worried about whether they would be implicated, but after Old Onewell The situation changed when the Knights issued Her Majesty's Proclamation, and magically spread it throughout the city.

became……

Everyone shouted and beat them.

It was not the knights and the imperial guards who shouted and beat them, but the nobles who were escorted.

Even Loka must admit that the quality of these civilians is much higher than expected. When they were first escorted out, some people threw things at them, but after they were banned by the knights, no one did it anymore. This kind of thing is replaced by insults and crimes, telling all the good things these guys have done.

Loka is a smart man. Originally, in his imagination, it should be the masses who questioned and abused Lilia, the queen, but it is obvious that these nobles are not only sucking the blood of the kingdom, but also crazily sucking the blood of the commoners. The blood keeps profiting from them. If it was just like this, I'm afraid I wouldn't be in this situation. What's more deadly is that this group of second-generation ancestors who are not doing business all day long go to the streets to molest women from good families.

Yes, this is the reason why everyone was on their side when something happened, and this kind of scene is not a period of time, it is a vicious atmosphere that has been formed for hundreds of years. The men walking on the side of the road see After glancing at the excited scene around him, and at the setting sun hanging in the sky, he couldn't help feeling the speed of time passing.

It’s a day in a flash, the key is that he didn’t even realize that the time was so fast, he didn’t even eat lunch, and he didn’t know if he would subconsciously ignore the fatigue of his body when doing things, but he was so busy in the royal city. Throughout the whole day, Loka didn't feel too tired.

A total of 277 families are controlled, and the noble families escorted out alone have thousands of people. They are still relatives, and these big families have various industries, related personnel, and people involved in smuggling crimes. The number is a bit scary. It is conservatively estimated that more than 5 people are involved. This number is enough to make people jaw-dropping.

It's just that these things are naturally not within the scope of Lorca's need to worry. Naturally, someone will screen and investigate. The time given by Lilia is to settle everything within one month, and finally rush to the front line with peace of mind.

As for Lorca himself, in fact, he has completed the task after raiding three houses, and the rest is just idle and doing nothing, and he can help if he is able.

Well, the feeling of copying someone else's house is really cool, especially when I use a metal scanner to detect the gold buried under the floor tiles of others, I always have an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in my heart. Others have to dig three feet to know this group Where did the nobleman hide the gold? Only Luoka, who just wandered around with a metal detector, can even dig out the soda cans buried under the ground of your house for you.

Perhaps this is the charm of modern technology.

Looking at the excited crowd around him, the man's eyes moved. He has never forgotten his mission. Now that girl Lilith is probably collecting those disobedient guys from the family outside the royal city. Lilia should deal with it It's almost the same, can I use this public opinion to completely reverse the two people whose word of mouth should have exploded?

"Knight Commander O'Niwell."

"exist."

A thick voice sounded from under the helmet, and it was hard to tell that this was an old man in his seventies just by hearing the voice. Looking in the direction of Loka, he secretly sighed in his heart that the pair of queens and sisters were really good at sunshine, because as long as the young man suddenly spoke , there must be some good idea.

"You send some people to collect suggestions from the masses. You don't need to be sneaky. Just set up a stall and send a few people openly. Put up a sign and say directly that anyone who is dissatisfied with the nobles or has been bullied before can come and report their crimes. There is no need for definite evidence, as long as someone speaks, it will be recorded, but only for the families whose houses were ransacked by us."

"Yes."

There will be no doubts. The old knight can vaguely guess what Lorca is thinking. He seems to want to use this public opinion to create something. He immediately turned and left to call his subordinates to complete the mass collection work. The division of labor is detailed and each street is assigned People collected in the past and chose to fully obey Lorca's instructions.

Because the orders given to him by the two queens were all in accordance with Lorca's orders.

Nodding in satisfaction, there was a little bit of regret in his eyes. What he regretted was that such an excellent and responsible old knight was still old after all. Those who are lucky enough to survive the battlefield probably won't last long.

The old man was working his life to protect the kingdom, and the young man was working his life as a moth to squeeze the value of the kingdom. Looking at Mechel, who was walking with his head bowed beside him, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Don't put on such a bad face, now you know it's embarrassing? When you traded the relics of those frontline martyrs to the enemy, I didn't see you make such a bad face."

The words were ugly. Luoka had never spoken very well, but this kind of straightforward words were obviously more useful than devious words. Hearing Luoka talking to himself, the young master with a bruised nose and a swollen face fell into deep thought.

Long silence.

From the moment he was escorted out, he didn't even dare to look at the shouting crowd around him, especially when he questioned the old knight commander, he could see his piercing eyes through the gap in his helmet. Although there are countless folds near the corners of the eyes and the eyeballs have long been cloudy, these eyes are the brightest eyes he has ever seen in his life.

There is no need to explain this scene now. From the moment he and his brother were pushed out of the house and the crowd cheered, he regretted it.

The younger brother was not far behind him, and he was also escorted. After being smacked a few times just now, the boy was completely honest, but he was a little more humane to the female family members, the imperial guards, to save face for them, Instead of using shackles, let them follow behind on their own. Even if they are prisoners, most of them are women who are helpless, so it makes them a little more dignified.

"I have persuaded my father to let him send those things to the border."

Mechel's voice was a little bit hoarse.

"Have you been persuaded to use your fart to do things with your mouth? As the eldest son, you are not qualified to mobilize these things? If you really take these things to the border, can your father kill you with a knife or something? You will be beaten to death... oh no, to death Being scolded a few times, you don’t know in your heart? A few words of symbolic persuasion can make you feel at ease, thinking that you have a father who can shoulder the responsibility, this is what you think deep in your heart, and you still have the face to discuss chivalry with me, you group of things ah……"

His face was pale, and he didn't know if he was being told what was in his heart. Mechel was silent for a few seconds before slowly saying: "It's true that I'm not firm enough, and I'm afraid of taking responsibility. I have nothing to say, but when it comes to chivalry, I'm I studied it during my advanced studies at the Kingdom Higher Academy, and I don’t mean anything else, I just think it shouldn’t be so rude, after all, there are relatives in the family, and many of them don’t know about it, and they just live at home.”

"Yo, you still know chivalry?"

Lorca's tone sounded a bit weird, Mechel didn't care, but recited those few rules in a very standard way.

"Humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, honesty, justice, spirituality, this is the spirit of chivalry. I... I used to yearn for their backs charging on the battlefield, and I also wanted to join the Magic Knights, but now I still don't like the knights today. The regiment has doubts."

"Why didn't you go?"

"...Father refused. He scolded me and said I was an idiot. Then the next day, he gave me and my brother a knight title."

Hearing this sentence, Loka was choked by the other party forcibly, and almost carried it back out of breath.

What kind of parents are these TMs?

The children in the family finally had some goals and thoughts, but it turned out that you adults were fine, you didn't mention the curses, and you just got a title out of your relationship?

Hurry up and die.

He shook his head helplessly, but saw that the old knight Oniwell not far away had given his order and came back, so Loka was not polite and waved directly at the old man.

"This kid refuses to accept you and thinks that you have not followed the spirit of chivalry. You keep explaining to him. If you don't bother to explain, it's okay to punch this kid until he passes out. I'm going home for dinner."

He was about to arrive at the West Palace soon, and all the people who needed to be escorted were also escorted. Of course, it would not take long for Luoka. After being tired for a day, everyone was hungry, and he was too lazy to chat with this group of nobles who were full of women.

The old face under the helmet was stunned, watching Loka leave the team without saying a word and did not stop him, just politely gave a knight salute.

then.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Mechel, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

If someone made trouble for no reason, he would choose to directly shut up the other party with a punch, but if someone questioned him, questioned his profession, questioned his knight order, questioned what he did.

Then Onewell will argue clearly with the other party word by word, which can be regarded as the persistence of the old man.

"What is humility?"

The heavy voice made Mechel raise his head, and look at the eyes of the jittery eyes peeking out.

"That's humility to those who are worthy of respect, respect for all people of good intentions, you, and you, are unworthy, and your so-called so-called can't be respected by anyone."

"The Magic Knights can dedicate everything to honor. This is the creed that the knights abide by. Since I joined the Magic Knights, I have confronted the enemy country on the border for 44 years, and I have also served for 44 years and participated in 91 battles. I guarantee the glory of the knights. I, Onewell, have never taken a step back on the battlefield, and none of the seven knights on the front line have taken a step back, let alone deserters."

Just the first sentence left Mechel speechless, 44 years, 44 years of service, such a hero, such a knight, why haven't I even heard of such a knight in the royal city?

"In the 44 years that I have served in Onewell, more than 2000 Border Knights have died, and more than 35 ordinary soldiers have died, just because of the dilapidated city wall with a radius of less than 300 meters, which is the gateway to the northern border of Roria. , is the main throat, [-] years ago, when the former king abdicated, His Majesty and His Highness led an army to meet the enemy. In order to succeed in that battle, His Highness had enough space and energy to cast magic, and a whole knight order surrounded His Highness! Using body and Flesh and blood built the city wall, and after the war, the Crystal Knights should have [-] people, but there are actually nine people."

This is the first three principles of the knight, humility, honor and sacrifice.

Mechel didn't know how to speak at all, and even when he looked at the old knight commander, he was covered in cold sweat and felt guilty. He originally thought that the kingdom was wonderful, beautiful, and everything was peaceful, but...

But the reality slapped him unceremoniously.

If I had known the current situation at the border, I would have sent those things to the border without hesitation.

Too bad it was all an afterthought.

"Everyone in the Seven Knights used to donate their military pay to the civilians who fled due to the war. In the year I retired, the Magic Knights donated more than 30 tons of food, not including meat and daily necessities. A total of [-] displaced refugees were rescued and all of them were resettled in the interior away from the war."

"Knights pay attention to fairness, impartiality and openness. All the assessments of magic knights are conducted by me alone to investigate the background, test the core, and test the strength. I can remember the names of each of them. My eldest son proposed to use my relationship to enter magic. Knights, and then that slap deafened him for four days."

"Finally, the first law after Goddess Luo Ying founded the Luo Ying Empire is that Her Majesty the Empress is supreme and overrides any laws."

Finally, Knight Commander Onewell stopped, and once again looked directly at Mechel and asked that sentence.

"Which chivalry have I violated?"

Mechel didn't know how to refute, because he found that he was not qualified to comment on the opponent's "chivalry".

He himself thought that he was not worthy of talking to others, and even said that he was afraid of the profession of knight for the first time.

The chivalry I fantasized about when I was young can be seen in this knight commander I have never seen before. The words just now perfectly interpret the humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, compassion, and justice in the chivalry.

For the remaining honesty and spirituality, the knight commander didn't need to explain at all, and he didn't bother to explain.

Stationed on the border for 44 years, this is their loyalty to the queen. No matter how the dynasty changes, they will always remain loyal to the current queen.

Mechel would not doubt it at all, because from the moment they looked at each other, he understood that the knight in front of him didn't bother to lie at all, and he was answering his own questions as a knight. It can be seen that in his eyes, the honor of knights is paramount.

For the first time, Mechel's childhood fantasies emerged in Mechel's heart, that yearning for knights, those dregs, those rubbish that he saw in the royal city, those wastes raised by the nobles, he actually thought that Those people are the true portrayal of the knight?

Simply ridiculous.

"I...understood. I apologize for my previous doubts. This respected Lord Knight, may I ask where my father is, if it is convenient."

Mechel finally spoke, and he used honorifics for the respectable knight in front of him.

"Conference hall, after your father is also a hero, he won't die there."

It's rare for Oniwell to say so much. He remembers the names on those steles better than anyone else. He knows the selection method of Her Majesty the Queen. If these people who inherit the high bloodline will die in this kind of internal competition , that is a big joke.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Mechel breathed a sigh of relief, and explained in the conference hall that his father was still alive and not in the worst condition. What he was most afraid of was being taken to the palace and seeing his father's body, and was imprisoned by Her Majesty the Queen all the time. In the conference hall, it is no wonder that my father disappeared after going out in the morning.

After giving Mechel a sideways look, he walked directly towards Nishinomiya, and the last look undoubtedly made him follow.