Demon King

In the lobby of the lord's long house, all the upper floors are here, looking at each other.

Firman swaggered and sat on the main seat, as if he was already a lord. Behind him stood two people in different costumes, a lazy burly blonde mercenary, and an old man with a gray beard, dressed in noble costumes and clothes. There is a five-finger badge pinned to the collar. This is the judge of the noble court, who specializes in adjudicating noble affairs.

Aristocratic courts were born in accordance with the law and possess great power. Under the royal family is the aristocratic courts. "The code is the second king". This is the purpose of the aristocratic courts.

"Damn it, why isn't that guy coming?" Firman said dissatisfied: "I shamelessly took away my inheritance, and dare to be so arrogant. As expected, the heretics are all bastards."

Stonehoof suddenly stood up, and his bull-eyes like bells glared at Firman. Firman was taken aback and stammered: "You, what do you want to do?!"

"If you insult Master Ivo again, I'll tear you up!" The stone hoof urn said with anger.

The blonde mercenary behind Firman stood in front of the employer, flipped his palm, and a forty centimeter long curved dagger appeared in his hand, pointed at the stone hoof, squinted and said: "Tauren, do you want to die?"

The atmosphere was tense. When Ivo rushed to the hall, he saw this scene, frowning and looking at Firman, "Are you Madi's nephew?"

"Yes."

Ivo glanced at the lord’s chair under Firman’s buttocks, smiled and shook his head, then took a chair to sit down, knocked on the table and said: “I’m glad that Ma Di still has relatives, but old Cody, I Why don't you know this?"

Old Cody said tremblingly: "They haven't been in touch for many years. I'm too old to remember."

Ivo helplessly spread his hands: "Well, I will equip you with a deputy."

The old noble judge coughed, "Excuse me to remind you that Firman Pace is the legal successor of the territory. According to the law of the nobility, you have no power to manage the territory."

Ivo looked at him and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Firman interrupted and hummed: "I am the legal lord of this territory. You are just a despicable stealer. Your Honor, please announce the ruling."

The old judge nodded, took out a piece of paper printed with the stamp of the Lasse noble court, and read: "Mr. Firman Pace, is related to the late Lord of Lima Town, Madipace, and is the only relative. The Luolong City Hall issued a certificate, and the Noble Court accepted and confirmed that the kinship between the two is true. Therefore, based on the Noble Succession Law, Ivohariken’s lordship is not recognized. I declare that Firman will succeed Lima. Lord of the town."

Firman stood up excitedly, cleared his throat, and said to the senior leaders of Lima Town present: "Everyone, report the situation of the territory. I need to understand in order to make the territory develop better."

The crowd was silent, staring at Firman with weird gazes.

No one responded to him, and the atmosphere was cold.

Firman was embarrassed and blamed all this on Ivo, glaring at Ivo.

The old judge said solemnly: "Mr. Ivo, please hand over the lord's seal. It does not belong to you. Maybe I will reduce your charge of inheriting the territory without authorization."

Ivo laughed blankly, "What are you going to do with me?"

The old judge: "Perhaps I can make you a regent in the report, so that you can escape the hanging of pretending to be a lord."

Firman said impatiently: "I am the lord of Lima Town, the heresy should go to the gallows."

Ivo put his chin on his hands, looked at the noble judge curiously, and said with a smile: "I'm curious, which adult instructed you to come to me to do things, when the noble court became a tool in the hands of others, and how much money did you collect? ."

The old judge shed a cold sweat and shouted angrily: "You are framing!"

Ivo said in a deep voice: "The war hasn't ended yet, there are short-sighted guys who want to fight internally for power and covet my territory?!"

Ivo patted the Baron Medal on the table, "I am a baron certified by the royal family and legally inherit the territory."

Firman's eyes widened, and he became wise, and shouted: "This is fake. The king is at war with Barea. How can it be possible to issue a medal? You pretend to be a nobleman, and you will be more guilty!"

Ivo laughed loudly, took out the lord's seal, and threw it on the table, "If you want, take it."

Firman breathed heavily, and wanted to reach out for it. He suddenly patted it horizontally with a long knife and pressed the lord's seal, frightening Firman hurriedly shrinking his hand.

Ivo pressed the long knife at will and said lightly: "Take it."

Looking at the bright long knife, Firman wanted to reach out but didn't dare, and hurriedly signaled to the blonde mercenary.

The blond mercenary took out his dagger, unconcernedly picked up the long knife, and reached out to turn to the seal.

Ivo turned his wrist and slashed a long knife to the blond mercenary’s chest, as fast as lightning. The blond mercenary was able to block the knife with ease and screamed, and he lazily said: "Ivo Harriken, your strength It seems not as powerful as I thought."

Ivo was expressionless, his wrists slammed into force, the majestic force was exerted on the arm of the blonde mercenary along the dagger, and the bones made a kerala sound.

The blonde mercenary's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly let go of the dagger. The next moment, the dagger was directly picked up by the long knife, and it penetrated the wall with swift force.

At this time, Ivo said indifferently: "Really?"

The blonde mercenary had an ugly face, clutching his sprained wrist in silence, and did not dare to provoke Ivo again.

"This farce should end." Ivo stood up, had no thoughts to tease Firman, and said: "Grab them all, close them for a week and release them, Rod, you go to the judge, Stonehoof, you are in charge of this servant. Bing, Gavin, educate Madi's nephew."

All the people who have been watching the show suddenly should have been.

The guards rushed in.

Ivo shook his head. Three guys were in his territory and it was enough to deal with a lord. The noble court was basically useless during the war. It would be naive if the latter wanted to use this method to bring him down. Now, maybe it's a temptation?

The blonde mercenary weighed the strength gap between the enemy and ourselves, and captured it obediently.

The old judge said angrily: "You are provoking the noble court!"

Ivo waved his hand, "The three of you are just cannon fodder, tell the master behind you, you want my territory, no way!"

The old judge sneered and said: "Fraising the judge~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You have another charge. This is just an excuse for you to occupy the land!"

Firman was tied up, panicked, and found that things didn't go as smoothly as Earl Hill had promised him. Looking at Gavin's smile, he almost peeed his pants in fright, and said, "I'm sorry. I was invited by Earl. If you dare to arrest me, you are offending Earl Hill. You are in big trouble!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old judge looked dazed, Nima, this is a pig teammate, and sold the boss behind the scenes in a blink of an eye.

"Idiot" the blond mercenary whispered.

Ivo shrugged and said to the old judge: "Come on, you don't need to send a message, I will go and play with him personally."

Putting these three troublemakers into the dungeon, Jandison, who was resting upstairs, walked down, wondering: "I heard the noise just now, what happened?"

Ivo explained it again, and Jandison's face was gloomy, "The kingdom is in deep water, and there are worms fighting in it. I will help you deal with it."

"Then please." Ivo smiled.

To be continued.