Chapter 381 Arianna’s Preferences (Super Large Chapter)
Antoine’s body was covered with bruises.
It was like a bloody worm crawling slowly on the ground, and one could vaguely hear a slight painful groan coming from its throat.
His eyelids were covered with blood, and the pupils inside were moving slowly, but he could hardly open his eyelids. No one knew what kind of mood Antoine was in at this moment. He was full of high spirits and expectations and led 15,000 private soldiers in a mighty attempt to take back the position of king, but in the end he ended up in such a miserable situation because of a boast. Perhaps compared with the physical damage, the stimulation to the soul made Antoine more uncomfortable.
I don’t know what is in Antoine’s mind at this moment, and I don’t know whether he will regret what he has done.
In fact, Antoine's current injuries look very severe. He is breathing in more than out, and he may die in less than half a minute. If he were on Earth, there would be no hope for him, so he would just wait to die.
But in the Dusk Continent, there is still a chance to save the situation. As long as someone uses hymns to treat Antoine, even if he doesn't come back to life, at least he can still have a chance to save his life.
But who would dare? Even if the nobles had the healing scrolls of the hymn, which fool would dare to stand up at this time?
The group of nobles around were silent and as frightened as a mouse.
Everyone was trembling.
The private soldiers were also pale. They knew who they were going to deal with tonight. He was a killer who had long been famous. Wasn't it said that he had already fallen from grace and was seriously injured? Damn, who provided this information? How could he look seriously injured? Although Antoine was not as good as Dolores, he was still a hero-level practitioner. In front of Ron, he didn't even have the strength to resist. He was completely controlled.
If a soldier like me approached him, what difference would that make? With no one to treat him, Antoine could only lie on the ground, twitching nervously, and his struggles became smaller and smaller.
I don't know how long it had been, but finally even the last bit of movement disappeared completely. The only thing lying on the ground was a motionless piece of meat that exuded a foul smell and blood.
Dead.
I don't know what Antoine was thinking about at the last moment of his death. Was he regretting the throne that was so close to him, or was he regretting his greed deep in his heart? If he had found a place to hide and changed his name, with Dolores's character, she would probably have lived a safe and stable life, right? Ron didn't care about this so-called prince. His eyes were as cold as ever, sweeping across the private soldiers in front of him and the nobles hiding behind the private soldiers. When he looked over, their bodies were shaking non-stop. His eyes seemed to cut through them like a blade, bringing bursts of pain.
"Who else?"
The cold voice echoed in the night sky.
Wherever the sound reached, there seemed to be gusts of cold wind, as if a ghost was howling in the ears.
That group of nobles were all moving their throats, their scalps were tingling, and their eyes were rolling as they looked at Ron silently. They really wanted to know if Ron really had no problems with his body, or if he was just forcing himself.
If it's the former, then it's all over.
If it was the latter, then he still had the energy to give it a try. If he gave up this opportunity and waited for Ron to recover from his injuries, he would die without knowing how.
They exchanged glances.
In fact, it was not difficult to make a decision. From the moment they started to act, they were doomed to have no way back. With Dolores's character, she would not show them any mercy even if they knelt down and begged for mercy.
These nobles were all a bunch of old foxes. After understanding this, they no longer hesitated, looked at each other, and then straightened their hunched bodies. The fear in their eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by madness.
After losing three grand dukes, Duke Schultz naturally became the leader of the nobles. He swept his cold eyes over Ron in front of him, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Ron, the murderer, brutally killed the great prince Antoine. His crime is extremely heinous. As nobles of the kingdom, we will never tolerate such evil. Everyone, follow me to kill the evil thief."
"Kill the evildoer."
"Kill the evildoer."
"Kill the evildoer."
A group of nobles around also roared, and their voices mixed together, sweeping across a large area like a wave. The momentum, which had declined to the extreme, was actually restored a little by these people.
These nobles were desperately giving orders, urging the private soldiers around them to take action and besiege Ron.
Although Ron had a bad reputation and everyone knew that he was powerful and extremely ruthless, they were accustomed to obeying the orders of the head of the family, so even though they were afraid, they still suppressed the restlessness in their hearts, grasped the weapons in their hands, and approached Ron step by step.
"Let's see who dares."
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind Ron.
The voice was clear and cold, filled with strong anger. Looking in the direction where the voice came from, they saw a beautiful girl in military uniform suddenly appearing in front of everyone.
The long golden hair sparkled in the moonlight. Who else could it be but Dolores?
Dolores is already beautiful and has a plump figure. In the slightly tight military uniform, she looks even more heroic and inviolable.
The golden eyes swept across the entire audience. Although Dolores' strength was far inferior to Ron's, her aura was even inferior to Ron's. The private soldiers who had just taken action were intimidated by Dolores and stopped instantly, not daring to move at all.
Seeing this, the nobles cursed these private soldiers in their hearts, but they still needed them at the moment, so they couldn't curse too much. Schultz took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you all standing there for? Get started."
"Dolores colluded with the traitor Ron to usurp the power of the Granville Kingdom. Whoever can kill these two will be rewarded with the title of Duke and a million gold coins in the future!"
Under the stimulation of the duke title and millions of gold coins, the eyes of the private soldiers turned red.
The private soldiers could no longer bear the greed in their hearts, and they howled and charged towards Ron and Dolores like crazy.
Ron just watched the scene in front of him with a smile. He did not make any move. He just needed to kill the eldest prince Antoine and prevent Dolores from being charged with killing her brother. Dolores could easily handle the rest.
Sure enough, just when this group of private soldiers had just charged to a certain distance, a dense rain of arrows suddenly shot over from all directions. Accompanied by the sound of "pu pu pu", the private soldier rushing in the front was suddenly full of arrows, like a hedgehog.
The surrounding hotels, rooms, and alleys had already been filled with densely packed armored soldiers. Although they were all new recruits, they were arranged in neat rows, completely different from those chaotic private soldiers.
At a glance, the surroundings are densely packed.
That scene made everyone gasp.
Especially the expressions of the nobles were extremely gloomy.
Unlike those private soldiers and the stupid eldest prince, these old foxes basically understood what was going on the first time they saw these private soldiers. They realized instantly that they were being cheated.
Eight thousand nobles, how long would it take to kill them one by one? Obviously, Dolores did not want to waste too much time on these nobles. She would rather focus on how to make the people live better, how to train soldiers, and how to prevent foreign invasions.
And these nobles who may cause unrest at any time, or act as traitors to foreign races, are definitely the ones that Dolores wants to get rid of as soon as possible... She doesn't want to waste time, and she doesn't want to be accused of killing innocent people. What should she do? Arrange these nobles to rebel.
Once they rebel, at least three clans will be exterminated, or even nine clans will be wiped out.
Look at the soldiers around who have been prepared for a long time. Ron was seriously injured, and Dolores went to the hotel alone without even any personal soldiers following her... This was all a trap dug by Ron and Dolores.
What a crude plan, but this group of nobles who usually prided themselves on being smart actually jumped into it without any hesitation.
Was it the fear brought by Dolores's constant execution of nobles that forced them to make a decision? Was it the temptation of the king's position that made them take the risk? Hahaha, it's really ridiculous and pathetic.
After the army arranged by Dolores in advance appeared, the farce in front of them came to an end. Although these private soldiers were loyal to their masters, they were only doing things for money. After Her Majesty the Queen ordered to only punish the evil masters, these private soldiers all laid down their weapons, knelt on the ground and declared their surrender.
As for the nobles, they were all captured alive. It can be imagined that tomorrow, the guillotine will be a river of blood at the execution site.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
With the execution of these nobles, the internal situation of the Kingdom of Granville became completely stable and there was no need to worry about civil unrest anymore.
After getting rid of a worry in her heart, Dolores's complexion became more cheerful. Looking at her beautiful back, Ron couldn't help but smile. He followed Dolores to a mansion in the aristocratic area.
As the eldest princess, Dolores was supposed to live in the palace, but she didn't like the atmosphere in the palace very much, so she bought a villa outside the palace, and Dolores lived here most of the time.
After the palace was destroyed, Dolores even moved her temporary office here.
At the same time, this is also where Arianna retreats.
The villa is quite spacious and you can see many people coming and going in the yard. From their hurried footsteps you can tell that they are quite busy.
This is normal, because the aristocracy has always suppressed the lower class civilians, and civilians cannot participate in important government affairs at all. The only thing ordinary people can participate in is some grassroots work.
And now, because the nobles have been suppressed, there are a large number of vacancies in the kingdom's senior leadership. You can say that these nobles are trash who eat other people's food but do nothing else, and you can say that they are greedy and stupid, but without these people in place, the kingdom's government affairs almost instantly came to a standstill.
Although Dolores temporarily selected a group of talented civilians to take over, they had no experience in dealing with such matters and had to learn everything from scratch. This directly led to people being exhausted during this period, but the efficiency of government affairs processing was abnormally low.
When some people saw Dolores, they just nodded in greeting and did not dare to stay for a moment, and immediately went back to their work.
Dolores didn't care about the red tape and just took Ron straight through the front hall into the back hall.
As soon as he arrived here, Ron could immediately feel the magical fluctuations spreading in a certain room. There were magic circles engraved everywhere on the ground and walls near the attic, but even these magic circles could not completely suppress the magical fluctuations.
There is no doubt that the Valkyrie Arianna is in seclusion here.
After a little perception, Ron could find that although the magic fluctuations were very strong, they followed a certain pattern from beginning to end and did not fall into a state of loss of control. Just this point can show that although this Valkyrie and Christian are in the same realm and are known as the two masters of Granville, Arianna's strength, at least the degree of control over magic is better than Christian.
"Don't worry, the Valkyrie's situation is not serious." Ron said.
Dolores, who had been looking worried and frowning all the time, finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing these words.
She trusted Ron very much, and since Ron said it was okay, then it must be okay.
After a brief pause, Dolores spoke again: "Ron, can you wake Arianna up?"
"I'm worried that if she continues to stay in seclusion like this, she might be in danger."
Dolores and Arianna are like sisters. Seeing Arianna go without food or water for such a long time and not even step out of the attic, she was really heartbroken.
In this world, retreat and practice are not like in the world of immortals and heroes, where a retreat can last for ten years, dozens of years, or even hundreds of years. Even just a few dozen days is already very remarkable.
That's why Dolores was so worried after Arianna didn't wake up for such a long time.
After all, the longer the retreat lasts, the greater the possibility of accidents or even going crazy.
Ron nodded: "Sure, I can give it a try."
Dolores exhaled, walked to the attic, and reached out to open the restriction on the door.
With a light push of his fingers, the door creaked open: "Arianna is on the second floor!"
Nodding slightly, Ron no longer hesitated and stepped into the attic.
This should be Arianna's boudoir. The room is filled with the breath of life. Ron glanced at it casually and a layer of black lines appeared on his forehead. It can be seen that this Valkyrie should be a woman with a somewhat carefree personality...well, or a generous woman.
The boots were thrown in a mess at the door.
Washed clothes were hanging on the balcony, and at a glance, even underwear was there.
It seems that Valkyrie Arianna likes black! Chapter 1 4,000 words (End of this chapter)