Doom Knight System

The broken arms and the dilapidated corpses were piled together to form a huge mountain of corpses. The blood kept dripping down and gathered at the bottom to form a pool of blood, which was then frozen into blood crystals by the weather. .

However, when a person steps on it, the soles of the shoes will still be stained by the viscous blood that oozes out.The air was filled with a stench and pungent stench, attracting nearby jackals and vultures. These hungry creatures did not shy away from humans, and seized every opportunity to grab "food" from the mountain of corpses.

Even Lilian, who was used to seeing life and death, her face turned slightly pale, her stomach was overwhelmed, she suppressed the desire to vomit, her right hand tightly clenched the magic wand, and the joy of victory in her heart unknowingly diluted Not a lot.

She didn't bring Monica here, she was somewhat afraid of Lancelow's anger, and came to Lancelow with anxiety, with the magic wand vertically placed in front of her, bowed respectfully, and said: "My lord, Lily of the Lionheart Family Hello Ann."

"Well, you've done a good job. It looks like you will become a qualified guardian of the Wimbledon collar. Work hard." Lancelot said lightly, and tapped Lilian's shoulder with the tip of his sword.

The sharp point of the sword pierced Lilian's delicate skin a little. The severe pain almost made Lilian cry out, but she was restrained forcefully. She knew very well that this was a warning from the man in front of her.

"Your will is my order, and General Wimbledon will be your sharpest long sword." Lilian hurriedly expressed her loyalty and said.

Lancelot pinched Lilian's chin with his cold gauntlet, and said, "I hope you can match your words with your deeds. Your aunt, Mrs. Pomero, is waiting for you. Please join me in some entertainment activities at night."

Lily'an knew what the so-called entertainment activities were. Even if she was already a high-ranking nobleman with thousands of troops in her hands, she couldn't refuse under Lancelow's aggressive gaze.

After the war, the priority was to dispose of the corpses to prevent the plague, so most of the peasants and soldiers wrapped themselves tightly and burned them under the leadership of the officers.

The entire Wimbledon Castle was immediately enveloped in a pungent stench, making the whole world look even darker. Until evening, a large pile of corpses were burning in the raging fire, and the fat in the human body was enough to support the burning for a long time. with.

The mutated beasts around the castle howled mournfully around the fire, as if accusing Lancelow of not wasting their food.

More than 3000 soldiers of the Allied Forces of the Holy See were chained like pigs and dogs, and walked dejectedly to an open space where more than a dozen large carriages and slave traders were parked.As a loser, after no one pays the ransom, the best result is to be sold into slavery, and if you are lucky, you may become a fighter and die in the arena one day.

The main generals were brought before Lancelot, and they were of the highest value, including Aind who had just woken up and Orendo who was seriously injured. The wound of the latter was still bleeding, so his body was extremely weak, as if It is possible to be called by God at any time.

Lancelot was sitting on the seat of the city lord, and the [Glory of the Mad Knight] was not activated on his body, but his whole body still exuded a cold aura.

He looked down at the few people in front of him, as if he was looking at ants. The bloody priests and the pressure of the apostles around him made Lancelot look extremely tall and majestic.

"I don't like the way the Bishop looks at me." Lancelot said lightly.

"Yes, my lord." The bloody priest, Ye Xiao, grinned grimly and grabbed Ainde's hair, then stepped on Ainde's knee socket with his right foot.

Ainde tried his best to stand firm and maintain the bishop's posture, but this angered Ye Xiao even more, who decisively raised the knight's sword and chopped off his knee.

"Ah!" Ainde let out a scream, and threw himself directly at Lancelow's feet, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Lancelot stepped on Aynde's head with his foot, crushed it lightly, and said, "It's our first meeting, I'm a member of the Dark Council, Mad Knight."

"Ahem. I know that your identity is fake. The Holy See will find out your true identity. I swear that you will pay me back a hundred times, a thousand times for the pain and humiliation you have inflicted on me." Ainde struggled, Trying to raise his head, his eyes were extremely vicious, as if he wanted to eat Lancelot in one bite.

Lancelow shook his head indifferently, and said, "You're so stupid, you think I'll let you go? I've already killed an Inquisition judge, and I don't care about killing another bishop."

"No! How dare you, how dare you kill me? I am a member of the Borgia family, you are so brave." Aind roared, seeing the murderous look in Lancelot's eyes, he regretted it in his heart Threatening words, now I can only hope that the other party will be scruples about the Borgia family.

Eind was panting, the pain in his legs was no match for the fear in his heart, but his deep-rooted pride prevented him from surrendering to the enemy.

Lancelow raised his eyebrows, handed the knight sword to Lilian, and said, "Chop off his head, this honor is my gift to you."

This high-ranking tone made Lilian's heart tighten. She took the knight's sword at a loss. Although she knew Lancelow's purpose very well, she didn't have the courage to kill an archbishop with the sword. After all, Lilian is now an upright nobleman, not a stray wild cat.

A few months of stable and peaceful life has domesticated the fierce and bloody sacrifices of the past into docile animals.Lancelow sighed, a little disappointed with Lilian's delay, so he got up and stood behind Lilian, hugged the girl from behind, held Lily's palm with both hands, and said slowly: "Your reputation helps future reign, the great Grand Duchess of Wimbledon."

Panic finally appeared on Ainde's face, he opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but in the next second, the icy sword edge pierced his throat, pierced out from the back of his head, and blood dripped down the sword tip landed on the carpet.

Pooh!The knight's sword was drawn out, Ainde's pupils dilated, blood was sprayed from his mouth, and he fell backwards to the ground, but the hatred on his face did not disappear.

"Okay, let's drag it out." Lancelow waved his hand, took out a clean handkerchief to wipe off the knight's sword, and threw it to Ye Xiao as a reward.

The people in the hall were silent, and no one dared to raise a different opinion. The current area A is Lancelot's world alone, and his orders are more effective than Queen Ingrey's.