Demon King

"Let's negotiate..." Ivo calmly looked as if nothing happened just now, and said lightly: "Remove the garrison and withdraw the guards from the dungeon. Let me take away my men. In exchange, I return the Golden Cross. You, do whatever you want with my title.” Ivo doesn't care about his title in Lasses, he doesn't like nobles, and even if Severn III cancels his title, it won't affect him.

Severn III secretly labelled Ivo as "extremely dangerous" and gasped, "Okay."

The reason why he promised so readily, in addition to the conditions within the acceptable range, is more importantly that Saiwen III knew that he had no choice at the moment.

It is impossible to deceive the transfer of the garrison, because it is too easy to see through, and Seven III does not want to play tricks on this. He is too afraid of Ivo, and he wants to send this unstable bomb away immediately and let Barea and Renault go to Lei.

Saiwen III inexplicably thought of meeting Ivo for the first time a few years ago. Ivo was still an ant-like boy in his eyes. Only ten years later, he had grown into a heresy that the whole world was afraid of. Wo bowed his head.

The reversal of the status of the two made Saiwen III very unwilling.

"When I leave the territory of Lasses, you will receive my golden cross." Ivo's figure suddenly flashed, pointing a finger on Saiwen III's forehead.

Saiwen III only felt a slight coolness in his brain, thinking that the capricious Ivo had another murderous intention, and went back in shock. However, Ivo had disappeared without a trace in front of him.

"have they gone?"

After waiting five minutes in place, I finally confirmed that Ivo had left.

Saiwen III's face was uncertain, and he smashed the table severely, feeling aggrieved in his heart, originally thinking of setting up a suit for Ivo, but was threatened by Ivo.

"Come here, come to me!" Saiwen III roared and resounded throughout the castle. The servants and guards were awakened one after another and hurriedly came to see him.

Saiwen III called the palace mage and cursed, "What's the matter with you, why can't you find the intruder, what use do I want you to do?!"

The palace mage wiped cold sweat and hurriedly sent people to check the warning circle and the mana eye, and found that both were silently destroyed, leaving no trace of the murderer. The mage reported it to the king, and Siven III felt even more jealous of Ivo, who had disappeared without a trace. He endured his anger and ordered the mage to strengthen his defense several times. He didn't want his life to be in danger at any time.

Immediately afterwards, Severn III ordered overnight, according to the terms of the transaction, to mobilize the guards and remove the guards of the dungeon. After completing these things, he wrote three secret letters and sent them to the other three kingdoms.

Although he was threatened by Ivo, Severn III remained unresolved and determined to get rid of Ivo. He gave Barea and Renault a secret letter, informing them that Ivo had appeared, so that they could be prepared. A letter to the Kuishan Kingdom requesting that the other party send a large number of navies to search for suspicious ships along the coast.

Although Sivin III was timid, he was not mindless. He knew that Ivo's retreat route must be the sea. He wanted to cut off Ivo's back road ahead of time. As long as Ivo can stay in the Northland, it would be equal to a turtle in the urn. The church and the powerhouses of all continents will solve the big problem of Ivo.

It's a pity that no matter how Severn III wanted to break his head, he would not have expected that Ivo's retreat route was the Horn of the North, and the Kuishan Navy's search was doomed to be useless.

After dealing with all this, the sky was already white, and King Saiwen III stood up from behind the desk and was about to take a break. His brain suddenly burst into dizziness, and his headache was splitting, as if he was being burned by flames.

Saiwen III's eyes were congested, and he roared in pain, and fainted instantly with pain.

The servants panicked, and hurriedly called the palace mage. The mage was shocked after a little investigation, "This is soul damage!"

The king's sudden fainting caused chaos in the entire palace.

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On the roof a few hundred meters away from the kingdom, Ivo rubbed his fingers and smiled coldly, "Get a good night's sleep, King."

Before leaving, he clicked a finger on Saiwen III’s forehead and planted a frosty flame. The flame containing the power of the devil can burn the soul. That is pain beyond the physical range. Whenever he sleeps, Saiwen III will He will have a splitting headache, he will lose the ability to rest, and his soul will be damaged for at least half a year. It can be foreseen that Siwen III will spend half a year of hellish suffering.

Presumably under the mental suffering, Saiwen III will not have the energy to continue to calculate himself.

Seeing the palace mage re-constructed the early warning circle, Ivo turned and left.

The next day, the Unicorn Legion of the garrison carried out an investigation mission. More than 80% of the soldiers were transferred from the Harriken line. The defense of the dungeon was revoked. On the surface, Severn III implemented the content of the transaction.

With the help of Barlow and Ender, the news of Ivo's return spread quickly in the Harriken line. Not only the civilians, but the aristocracy was more certain that Ivo would return.

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In the dark dungeon, only the faint light of torches illuminates the cells, and the iron railings are wrapped with hinges. The prisoners in the cells look indifferent, and there is no peace in their eyes.

There is only this dungeon in the entire New Lasses City, with a huge area. All the prisoners are locked here. The fists are respected. The weak consciously follow the most ferocious thugs, and are divided into many gangs.

The warden who can withstand this group of villains is also a tough warrior. The guards and prisoners are very different. As long as the prisoners follow the rules~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the guards will not control the actions of the prisoners, no matter between the prisoners. Whether fighting or killing, the guards didn't stop them, they only collected the corpses.

That night, the prisoners discovered a strange thing, and all the guards in the dungeon disappeared.

"Boss, the guards are gone."

In a cell, a thin prisoner said with a flattering expression to a fierce man who was as strong as a tiger. This fierce man is the leader of the powerful dungeon gang, the "Iron Tiger". There are more than 100 prisoners in a group. The Iron Tiger is a strong storm fighter. He was once a mercenary. He was arrested for killing civilians indiscriminately. Killed dozens of kingdom soldiers in the process of arrest, and were defeated and captured by the commander of King's Shield Jameson.

"I have eyes." Tiehu slapped the thin man's face with a fierce light in his eyes.

The thin prisoner clutched his swollen cheek, spit out a **** back molar, silently bowed his head, daring not to speak.

"Should you take the opportunity to escape?" The prisoner who spoke was Tiehu's right-hand man, who looked like a vulture and was nicknamed a vulture.

Tiehu licked his lips and sneered: "Huh, the old **** of the warden is not there, how can this kind of broken place stop me!" He stood up, grabbed the hinge of the iron railing door, and prepared to remove it. Ripped off, the other prisoners in the cell looked hopefully at Tiehu's movements, and no one wanted to stay in the dark dungeon.

Suddenly, the sound of an urn sounded in the corner of the cell.

"Male humans, you better not do this."

Tiehu moved for a while with a fierce face, and slowly looked towards the corner. In the shadow was a black figure close to three meters high with two horns on his head, which was incompatible with the appearance of the surrounding humans.

That was a tauren, it was Lin Stonehoof.

(To be continued.)

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