Chapter 305 Holt, Hand Over Your Daughter (1)

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[Mission Background: You seem to have offended many people, and they all want to kill you. Perhaps, you don't take these enemies seriously, but please be careful, some beings really have the ability to kill you.]

[Mission Objective: Survival]

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[Time limit: twelve hours! ]

Right at the gate of the palace, there were two figures, a man and a woman.

The man was tall and handsome, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He glanced at the densely packed soldiers in the palace, but acted as if they were nothing.

The woman had a graceful, plump, slender and well-proportioned figure, and a pretty face, like an angel walking out of a painting. The corners of her pink lips always had a faint smile on them. Her bright eyes were always fixed on the man beside her, and she didn't even glance at the 60,000 elite soldiers in the palace.

She even held a little girl in her arms.

Her beautiful eyes are full of affection.

At first glance, they were a match made in heaven.

That unique temperament turned into a special pressure, hanging over the hearts of all soldiers.

All the soldiers who saw Ron and Agnes couldn't help but feel a wave of excitement in their hearts. They actually showed up. Don't they understand that this place is a terrible trap? Don't they know how many soldiers are ambushed here, how many powerful people are hidden, and once they enter the palace, they will definitely not return.

Why were they so confident and didn't take such a powerful force in the palace seriously? No one knew.

As if by instinct, the guards stationed at the door grasped their spears tightly and pointed them at Ron and Agnes.

They did not receive any orders from their superiors, they just acted subconsciously.

This is like a hook.

More and more soldiers stood up and drew their weapons.

Under the bright moonlight, the densely packed sharp blades were all reflecting a cold, eye-stinging light.

After all, these people are the elite among the elite. Although they were shocked by the special aura of Ron and Agnes at the beginning, they were able to adjust their mentality and prepare for battle in the shortest time. They had no grudges against Ron, and they didn't even know him before, not even his name, but they were the king's soldiers, the knights of the vice-pope, and the lord's private soldiers. The weapons in their hands would be ruthlessly directed at the enemies of their master.

At this moment, they were just waiting for their master's orders.

Once the order is given, they will charge forward fearlessly, using the sharp blades in their hands to pierce holes in the enemy's body one after another.

Even the top leaders of these soldiers were also prepared for the battle. They knew a little more about the situation and knew that Ron was an existence whose strength could not be judged by his own realm. They did not underestimate Ron's nine-star heroic strength at all.

Some people even admired Ron's courage. He knew this place was so dangerous, but he still dared to come here, just for the eldest princess Dolores. It really showed his deep love.

But even though they admire him, when it comes time to kill, they won't hesitate at all.

Virgil's eyes narrowed into slits, with some strange light flickering in his eyes. Soon, like everyone else, he stared at Ron quietly, waiting for his boss's orders.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire palace became unprecedentedly solemn and murderous.

Even the insects in the flower beds and grass seemed to be affected by this invisible pressure and dared not make any sound.

Inside the meeting room, all the experts noticed the presence of Ron and Agnes the moment they entered the palace.

After an anxious wait, I finally got the answer at this time.

A subtle smile appeared on everyone's face involuntarily.

In their opinion, it was not Ron and Agnes who came. Most people did not care about the hatred between Ron and Apu, or whether Ron had kidnapped Holt's princess. They only knew that the treasure had come.

Crazy, heart-pounding greed began to flash in pairs of eyes of different colors.

Giant dragon remains, dragon crystals, dragon clan secret treasures, artifacts...

Each one of them can make the greed in their hearts continue to increase.

Their breathing also became rapid.

"Huh, I admire that guy a little bit. He knew this place was so dangerous, but he still dared to show up."

Holt's voice finally broke the silence in the meeting room. He took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, since Ron has shown up, isn't it a bit unreasonable for us not to go out and greet him?"

“It’s natural.”

Holt's proposal was approved by everyone.

Everyone knows that the welcoming is fake, and the real purpose is to show off one's own power.

Naturally, no one would want to miss such an opportunity to show off. If Ron was sensible and saw the difference in strength between the two sides, it would be best if he knelt down and admitted his mistake and handed over the treasure with both hands. This could also avoid a meaningless conflict. After all, their private soldiers and magicians who were loyal to them were also very valuable assets.

Of course, for some people in this alliance, Ron is doomed to die. It is difficult to eliminate the hatred in their hearts unless they are cut into pieces, such as Apu, Holt, Anthony, Gray...

They left the meeting room and came to the attic, looking down at everything in front of them.

Below were countless elite soldiers.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

At the door, Ron and Agnes also looked particularly small.

Holt's face flushed quickly. He had only heard reports from his subordinates before, but now he finally saw the scene with his own eyes. He saw Agnes's affectionate gaze towards Ron, and he saw the little girl of seven or eight years old in Agnes' arms... They really had a daughter.

At this moment, Holt only felt a strong sense of depression rising from his chest and abdomen.

He wanted to vomit blood again.

However, there were many other people here after all, and Holt didn't want to lose face in front of these people. He moved his throat vigorously and swallowed the blood again.

He grinned, suppressed the anger and restlessness in his heart, and glanced at the figures around him. Twenty-two legendary masters, what a terrifying force this is? The advantage is mine? These four words can't even describe the difference in strength between the two sides.

In an instant, Holt's heart was filled with pride, as if he had already seen the couple in front of him, and the bastard in his arms being torn into pieces: "Ron, I underestimated you. You actually have the courage to show up here..."

"Now that you have seen me, why don't you kneel?"

The sound echoed in the night sky. Holt was obviously using magic to activate his vocal cords. Even at a long distance, the sound was still clear and loud.

Kneel? Ron's mouth slightly curled up in a mocking manner, and his eyes looked at the dozens of figures in the attic in the distance. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident:

Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of my kneeling?

"Arrogant." After sensing Ron's will, Holt's voice became even colder and gloomier: "Ron, Ron, should I praise your courage or call you stupid?"

"You knew that the palace was filled with experts and that this was a deadly situation, but you actually dared to break in..."

"I'll give you a chance. Kneel on the ground and hand over all the treasures you stole from the Dragon Valley and the Temple of Dusk. Maybe I can let you die more quickly." Holt said proudly.

At this point, he was no longer in a hurry to kill Ron.

In his opinion, Ron was already dead, with one foot already stepped into the gate of hell, and killing Ron was just a matter of an order. However, before that, he wanted to see Ron lose all his face and kneel down in front of him to confess his sins.

If he really killed Ron, it would be too easy for him. Wouldn't all the humiliation and blood he had vomited during this period be wasted? This is the so-called confidence of the strong. Not everyone can enjoy the scene of cat playing with mouse.

"That's right." Grand Duke Browning also spoke immediately. He didn't care about the grudges between Ron and Apu and Holt. He only cared about the treasure: "The treasures in the Dragon Valley and the Twilight Temple are gifts from God to all talented and virtuous people in the Twilight Continent. Why did you steal them all? Hand them over quickly."

"Very good, very good. Take out the treasure quickly and I will give you a quick death. Otherwise, I will let you experience what it means to live a life worse than death..." Dominic's eyes became more and more greedy.

For a moment, noisy sounds continued all around.

Ron just stared at Holt, Apu and Anthony quietly. He ignored the others around him and didn't take them seriously at all. He had to kill at least one of these three guys tonight.

Ignoring the overwhelming pressure from the twenty-two super masters, Ron finally opened his mouth, and a clear voice spread in the night: "Holt, hand over your daughter!"

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