"You! Who the hell are you!"

Earl Far raised his broadsword and questioned the two people in front of him. He didn't understand why things had become so confusing.

"Your Excellency, you can call me the rebel Xier, or you can call me the smuggler Treborre. Of course, I prefer my real name, Reborret."

At this time, Reborret no longer intended to hide anything. After all, the Earl of Far in front of him was about to become the best secret-keeper in the world.

俖人～

Count Far looked at Reborette in front of him with disbelief. He couldn't tell the difference. His brain really made it a little confusing. But in a moment, he caught an important name.

Reborite!

"You are the target that Lord Eric has been ordering to kill!"

Count Far looked at Rebollet in shock. He never thought that the girl in front of him was Rebollet. He understood, he understood everything.

"Selene, look what I said. Hiding your identity is very important. Look, at least the person in front of me has been fooled."

"Master, your disguise doesn't stand up to scrutiny at all. It's a bit clumsy..."

"One will give birth, the next will... Driving force!"

While Reborret was still complaining to Selene, Count Far had already taken the initiative and rushed towards Reborret.

He raised the broadsword in his hand high again, wanting to give Reborret a direct blow.

However, Reborret reacted quickly and used gravity magic to crush Earl Far into the wall the moment he approached.

"Alright, I'm done playing. Selene leaves the rest to you. I still have to go to the Earl's mansion to confiscate the property. After all, I've been coveting the gold coins there for a long time. I also want to thank the Earl for his generosity."

"Reborret! Wait! You...you have to know that we signed a contract approved by the God of Contract! Aren't you afraid of being punished by God if you kill me like this?!"

Count Far suddenly remembered the contract he had signed with Reborret before, which could become his talisman.

"Selene, tell him the truth. After all, he asked out of good intentions, so of course you have to tell him the truth."

Selene sighed, then looked at the horrified Earl Far and said:

"What does the name signed by Treborret have to do with our Master Reborret?"

Earl Far was a little confused. Is this okay?

However, he also knew that if he didn't fight hard this time, he would not be able to survive. Earl Far could only swing the broadsword in his hand towards Selene again despite being seriously injured.

Selene just waved his hand casually, and a pair of iron fists condensed from starlight directly smashed Earl Far into the wall again.

At the same time, Selene slightly released a bit of the pressure of a sixth-level forbidden spell mage. When Earl Far felt it, he looked at him with horror.

"How...how...how is this possible! It's absolutely impossible for me to be a sixth-level forbidden spell mage! You are a sixth-level mage!"

At this moment, Earl Far's face was filled with despair and terror. His speech was incoherent and he had no interest in resisting. If possible, he thought that if he had never been here, he would still be the noble lord of the slave auction house, and he could still enjoy the licentious and luxurious aristocratic life every morning when he woke up.

But it was all too late, after all, his life had come to an end.

Swish, the starlight instantly wiped out Earl Far's body, leaving only his head rolling on the ground.

Selene still remembered the promise his young master had made to the rebels, and he used Earl Far's head as a ball for everyone to kick around.

Looking at the sticky head, Selene's face was full of disgust.

He hates sticky things!

So Selene used starlight to pull a lot of cloth to pack Count Fal's head, and then surrounded it with starlight three or four times, and then pinched a little starlight in his hand to go to Reborret to report.

"I almost forgot."

Halfway through the walk, Selene's starlight appeared, and Bronya appeared again.

"Don't panic! Those who are above the first level should go to the two wings and tear open the gaps! Force them to go to the two sides for support, and those in the middle will hold on! Don't panic!

Those who are injured should come down first! Don't risk your life!

"Where's the elf! The elf! Hurry up and draw the bow! Hurry up and get the one with the axe!"

Wally continued to give orders, and the slave uprising army of nearly a thousand people was reduced to only more than five hundred people. However, no one regretted it. If they continued to stay underground, they could still be alive, but it would be a humiliating life.

"Six Styles, Fighting the Eight Desolations!"

At this time, Xier suddenly appeared in the chaos, waving a spear in her hand, directly forming a hollow area in the enemy army.

"Big Sister!"

"It's Sister Xier!"

Originally, many enemy troops in the middle had already gone to the two wings to support, and Xier suddenly appeared and broke through the enemy formation. Seeing this, the rebels followed Xier and continued to charge.

The stronger rebels continued to block the separated enemy forces, buying time for the main force to break out.

However, at this time, the rebel army with relatively strong strength was only 200 people, and the enemy troops on both wings had at least nearly 300 people each.

Originally, Wally wanted to learn from Big Sister Xier and persuade them, after all, these were all slaves before. But now they didn't give him any face at all. They felt that he was now the Earl's servant and was unwilling to associate with them. Wally got angry and started fighting with them directly.

Besides, Xier had ordered them to break out as quickly as possible at the beginning.

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