Chapter 101 Silver Country Live Broadcast Ends

Liddell and Sean finally rushed over, and the first thing they saw was Enol and the others not far from the gate.

There were seven people in Enol's group, and with the two of them, there were only nine people left.

There were about twenty students trapped here, but now less than half of them are left.

Thinking of this, Liddell felt a little sad.

Enol was also surprised to see Liddell and Sean, but he was even more shocked by Sean's outfit: "What... happened to you?"

When Sean noticed that Enol and the others were looking at him, especially the red-haired girl, who glanced down at him and raised her eyebrows, he remembered his current appearance. Then his next move was to cover his head with both hands: "Wait a minute, there is a reason for this hairstyle!"

Park Sung-hyun said awkwardly, "No, we can understand any injury you suffered. Your hair was cut off... Although it looks a bit... There are so many weird things here, it's not strange to have anything cut off. But your clothes..."

Sean lowered his head to look at his boxer briefs, then looked at Utor who was rushing towards the BOSS through the door, and suddenly he became righteous and said: "I made all these sacrifices so that I can leave here! Did you see the man with black hair and black eyes just now? He is Utor, and when he kills the monsters in here, we can leave here! My clothes are for him to wear, so that he can move more easily!"

Although every word was true, it sounded a little strange. It was as if Sean had given the clothes voluntarily.

"What?"

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Can we really leave here?"

Park Sung-hyun and the others who heard the news spoke excitedly. They looked at the pieces of the armored man that had shattered under their feet and could not be put together again, and suddenly they believed it.

"That guy is weird, isn't he?" Linda asked in a low voice, "Why did he help us?"

Judging from the several weird video recordings they had seen, even someone as willing to help as Bai Yixin was not doing it for free. There must be something in exchange.

"Mr. Utor is a crow, the patron saint of the Silver Kingdom," said Liddell.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Liddell in silence.

A few seconds later, Liddell said, "Mr. Uthole feeds on weirdness."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there must be a legitimate reason. It was impossible to help them for no reason.

Anyway, after watching so many recorded videos, I have never encountered any weird people with good intentions, so they are not naive.

"The fight inside is quite intense." Sean squatted by the door and looked inside. "That monster looks a bit scary. He must be the boss of this prison."

In the room behind the door, a man with skin and flesh as dry as a zombie was wearing a chain mail with a red vest on the outside, holding a long sword, and fighting with Utor.

"Judging from his clothes, he should be a high-ranking knight." Mandy whispered, "A viscount can have six knights, and the leader is the Knight-Captain, and only a high-ranking knight can hold this position. I think he is the warden of this prison."

"As a Knight Major, do I have to guard the prison? Aren't you usually supposed to stay by your master's side?" Duke said doubtfully.

"Yes, but during the time of the last Viscount of Brerete, a civil war broke out in the Silver Kingdom, and there was chaos everywhere. Maybe for some reason, the Knight Captain brought his knights to the prison." Linda recalled for a long time and said, "Because this noble family is too small, and it happened two or three hundred years ago, the details are not so clear. Anyway, the last Viscount died in a shabby little hotel. It seems that he was assassinated while staying at the hotel at night. The Brerete family ended there."

"oh……"

"Hmm." Sean put his finger to his lips. "They are talking. Listen."

Inside the door, Utol's wings had regenerated into arms, and he was fighting the sword-wielding BOSS. Because he had the prophecy skill activated, he could see what would happen in the next ten seconds, and none of the knight's attacks hit Utol.

On the contrary, he was beaten several times by Utor, but the Knight-Captain in zombie form was very fast. Although Utor could see through all his movements, it was difficult to catch up with him, so he did not launch many effective attacks, and zombies are difficult to kill.

"My master..." The Knight-Captain stared at Uttor with his black eye sockets without eyeballs, "Who are you, my master..."

Utor's arms turned into wings, and he flew up into the sky, looking down at him: "Dead."

"No, this is impossible." The Knight Major showed his dark green teeth, "We have been waiting here for a long time. The master will come, he will definitely..."

Utor sneered: "The Viscount Brerete you were waiting for died on the way here. He was assassinated by his trusted servant."

The Knight-Captain stared at Utor blankly and just kept repeating: "No, this is impossible..."

About three hundred years ago, the sovereignty of the Silver Kingdom was challenged, and civil war broke out in the country, causing chaos everywhere. The people living in this land, unable to endure the stupid class system and cruel nobles, raised the banner of rebellion due to natural disasters and man-made disasters.

The first to be targeted by the people were some noble lords who acted tyrannically, including Viscount Breret's family.

Viscount Brerete was just a minor noble. Although he had money and territory, he did not have many troops. Those knights were his most elite troops, and below them were some ordinary soldiers. With a total of less than a hundred people, how could he resist the anger of most of the city's people?

The last Viscount Breret wanted to leave the loosely enclosed manor and hide in the prison he managed for a while. It was easy to defend there but difficult to attack. As long as he took the money and hid through this period, he would not be afraid of having no future after things calmed down.

But when the crowd was furious, how to escape quietly to the prison was a problem. It took a day and a half to travel from the manor to the prison by carriage, and it was hard to say what dangers might happen on the long journey. Viscount Brerete discussed with his subordinates, and then a servant in his mansion proposed that the Knight Captain take some soldiers to the prison to create the illusion that the Viscount was traveling with them. The Viscount himself disguised himself as a civilian and went quietly under the protection of these servants.

Viscount Breret thought it was a good idea and so it was settled.

As a result, the knights successfully arrived at the prison with difficulty, but Viscount Brereto, who was supposed to arrive later, never showed up.

Because he was killed on the way by the servant who made this suggestion.

The last Viscount of the Brereto family loved to capture civilians to experiment with the torture instruments he developed. The servant's younger brother was one of those who was unfortunately captured and died before he was an adult.

The servant entered the Viscount's house to work in search of an opportunity for revenge, but he did not expect that the opportunity would come so soon.

Because the viscount pretended to be a commoner and it was a chaotic civil war period, the servant killed the viscount and escaped successfully. When the other servants found out that their master had been killed, they did not dare to make a fuss and ran away. The nobles they were protecting were killed under their noses. Normally, they would be held accountable and punished. Of course, no one was willing to stay, and no one sent the news to the knights waiting in prison.

The Knight Major waited in prison and sent people to look for information, but to no avail.

The Knight Captain firmly believed that the master he served would come here one day, so he followed his master's orders and waited here for seven days, a month, and half a year.

It was not until the prisoners inside the prison rioted and joined forces with the civilians outside who wanted to destroy the prison that the knights guarding here died in battle.

He should have dealt with the prisoners in the prison. If he had dealt with them all, perhaps there would not have been such an ending. However, those were all his master's "playthings". He could not act without his master's order.

The loyal knight waited for his master's arrival until the moment of death.

This is the true history that happened in this prison.

The knight's loyalty is admirable, but Viscount Breret's death is not worthy of sympathy.

Utor sarcastically told the Knight-Captain who had been transformed into a zombie this story, and as he watched the Knight-Captain standing there in shock, his bare feet immediately turned into sharp claws and cut off the Knight-Captain's head.

The head rolled on the ground, still muttering the name of the last Viscount Brereth.

"What a pity." Utor looked at the Knight-Captain who was lying on the ground, having lost the meaning of his existence due to the death of his master and not planning to fight anymore. He leaned over and put his hand on him.

Utor told the story to the Knight Captain without reservation. Not only Enor and others outside the door heard these words, but the audience in the live broadcast room also heard them clearly.

[I really admire this knight. He is waiting for his master even after his death.]

[Three hundred years ago, this was probably the last batch of knights. After the Civil War, knights completely disappeared from the stage of history.]

[It's a pity that the owner is a scumbag. 】

【This is definitely not the case for this knight leader. In the past, nobles all raised their own knights. Although knights were the lowest class of nobles, they had no land and no money. Apart from a noble title, they were almost the same as commoners. Therefore, most knights served a family with a land for generations. The training expenses when they were young and the salary they received when they grew up as knights were all paid by the noble family they served.】

[Yes, there are even some very trusted knights whose descendants will be raised together with the heirs of their masters. Although they are still young and have not obtained the qualifications of knights, they will wear swords and serve as the masters' followers from a young age. The affection and trust are cultivated from a young age.]

[In the eyes of this knight, the cruel viscount is the little master who grew up with him and is the one he will protect for the rest of his life.]

【Look outside the window, the fog has faded. 】

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