Dark clouds once again enveloped the sky.

At an extremely high altitude, six war airships slowly sailed with minimum power and quietly stopped above the maple hills of Earl Wiron.

On the ground, more than a dozen men from Hydra Palace holding snake-headed scepters were arranged in a huge circular encirclement on the ground under the escort of court knights, surrounding thousands of acres of forests.

They quietly inserted the snake-headed scepter to the ground, held the scepter tightly with both hands, and began to murmur and recite the secret spell.

On the ground, iron-gray light patterns quietly spread, and the light patterns in the shape of thorn flowers quickly turned into a large net, covering the entire forest.

The sky, ground, underground, and huge barriers completely blocked this space.

Thousands of court knights and the Great Hydra Knights rushed in like flowing water.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of gunfire sounded in the mountains and forests. In the maple forest, there were guards at night. They found something was wrong and they pulled the trigger directly.

There was a crisp sound of ‘Diala’, and a huge force hit the invisible barrier. In the air, large areas of iron-gray hexagonal mesh lit up, and countless black electric sparks splashed out from the iron-gray mesh.

The sound of the man in black holding a snake-headed scepter chanting the secret mantra suddenly became loud. They were surging as deep as a vortex. The powerful fluctuations of power appeared above their heads.

There were rapid and tragic sounds coming from all over the mountains and forests.

The secret guards of Hydra who suddenly broke out were ruthlessly strangling the sentry guards in the woods.

Occasionally, there were three or two weapons hitting each other, and among the guards who were watching in the woods, someone could play against Hydra's secret guards. Obviously, this was at least the peak fifth-level combat power.

However, Salian brought all the elite.

The sentry guards in the woods only caused them insignificant trouble. There were only a few palace knights who were accidentally shot by rifle bullets and the crossbow arrows that were shot randomly, and there were no other casualties.

Thousands of knights drove straight in and quickly surrounded the castle beside the small lake.

The gate of the castle opened, and a white-haired, well-dressed old housekeeper walked out in a little panic: "This is the territory of the Silia family... The Silia family asked themselves that they did not destroy any imperial laws..."

More than a dozen court knights inserted the spear in their hands heavily to the ground.

On the spear, the swallowtail flag embroidered with the Hydra badge fluttered in the wind.

The court knight, Hydera's heraldic swallowtail flag... The old housekeeper's face suddenly turned pale, and he hissed: "According to the noble code, the Siriya family..."

Qiao flicked his finger and recited a secret spell.

A hair belonging to Margo exploded in front of him, turning into a ball of black smoke. Then the smoke rolled in waves, turning into a sharp marker, pointing slightly toward the ground.

Looking at the road markings condensed by the thick smoke, the direction pointed to clearly exceeds the coverage of the castle on the ground.

Qiao shrugged: "Your Highness, obviously, he is underground...and it seems that the area underground is not small."

Salian nodded, and he separated the crowd and strode to the front. He looked up and down for a while at the old housekeeper who was passionately reciting the various terms in the noble code, and waved his hand vigorously: "You look like a qualified housekeeper...but are you really doing your duty? Do you really know nothing about what your master does?"

Several court knights rushed forward.

The old housekeeper screamed strangely, and waved his right hand around his waist, and a soft sword hidden in his belt slid out silently. A large area of ​​brilliant light and rain fell on the palace knights with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

In the crowd, more than a dozen court knights holding new assault rifles suddenly raised their guns and fired.

Amid the dull roar, bullets with power far more powerful than old-fashioned flintlock rifles roared away. The soft sword in the old butler's hand was violently shocked, and was hit by more than a dozen large-caliber bullets.

This old housekeeper had extremely gorgeous sword skills, and he clearly followed the path of court swordsmanship.

But his personal strength is obviously only about level three.

Dozens of bullets broke through the soft sword light rain, hitting him heavily on his chest, and flew backwards.

The old butler vomited blood in big mouthfuls. He collapsed to the ground, his eyes rolled white and muttered to himself: "The Silia family... I have tried my best..."

With the last little strength, he raised his right hand soft sword and dragged it hard across his throat.

A blood arrow spurted out.

The brigade of palace knights roared into the ancient castle, and the sharp screams of maids sounded in the castle... Then, dense gunfires continued to be heard, and the heavy sound of crossbow arrows fired by heavy crossbows tearing the air and breaking through the air continued to sound.

The Great Caesar stood beside Salian. He listened to the sound from the castle for a moment, and he nodded: "Your Highness, there is at least an elite team of 300 people inside that are resisting desperately."

"Three hundred people?" Salian raised his eyebrows: "I remember that the outside world said that this family was defeated, and even the daily servants and handymen were dismissed, and only three or five maids were left in the entire family..."

"There are three hundred elite troops stationed here?" Salian bounced his tongue with great loss of identity and made a crisp sound. He raised his thumb with his right hand and exclaimed: "Beautiful job, Viron von Silia, beautiful job..."

"Take down my orders and start tomorrow, let the Supervision Department and various intelligence departments conduct a secret and harsh investigation of the nobles of the empire. I really want to know how many nobles there are in the empire, just like the Siri family... but they are pitiful, but they have evil intentions!"

‘Boom, boom, boom’, more than a dozen consecutive loud grenade explosions came, and a harsh scream sounded in the castle. Obviously, many people were injured by the grenade explosion.

Soon, a palace knight with blood on his shoulder rushed out: "I found the entrance to the secret passage, and the resistance inside was very fierce!"

Salian had a gloomy face, with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Tell the people inside that if they don't come out to surrender, pour the turmeric oil inside and burn it all in one hand."

The court knight turned and ran back to the castle.

After a while, he ran back and said to Salian in a embarrassed look on his face, "The people inside said that there are many precious items inside, and once they set fire, they will not be able to save them all... They said many names of famous paintings, which are quite famous."

Salian's eyes pounded violently: "Tell them, I don't care...Hedra, never accepts any threats. Give them the last three minutes, three minutes later, pour oil and set fire!"

A sharp chirping of steam came from the sky, and a large war airship slowly broke through the thick clouds and descended from the air.

The airship slowly landed on the shore of the small lake next to the castle. The pod door below opened, and buckets of turmeric oil were moved out by the soldiers, and rolled into the castle along the dead grass by the lake.

Three minutes later, cheers came from the castle.

Earl Wilun held the back of his head with both hands and walked out of the secret passage in a embarrassed look.

Behind him were more than a dozen men and women with the same embarrassment. Each of them stood two Hydra Secret Guards, surrounded by dozens of court knights. As long as they had any abnormal movements, what would be waiting for them would definitely not be a favorable treatment.

Earl Wilun walked carefully to Salian step by step.

Nearly a hundred feet away from Salian, the court knights shouted loudly, causing Earl Wiron to stop.

"Dear Your Highness, I never thought that you were here in person."

Earl Wilun's white face turned slightly red, and he bowed slightly to Sallyan with a little shyness: "I am really ashamed to see you under such circumstances."

Salian had a gloomy face and stared at Earl Wilun's legs.

"I remember that after your father passed away, you went through the inheritance procedures in the noble house... you were in a wheelchair throughout the journey."

Salian sighed softly: "Do you treat everyone as a fool?"

Earl Weilun acted like a harmless little white rabbit, and he said in a slight voice: "I know my mistake, I confess my guilt, my respected Your Highness, I am willing to accept the punishment of the imperial law..."

"Is that? You confessed? Then, where is that bastard Marg?" Salian smiled coldly with his hands behind his back: "Where is Marg?"

Earl Wilun looked at Salian with a look of surprise: "Mag? Marg... Uh, sorry, who are you talking about?"

Salian shook his head, and he grinned and said, "Give him a promise... let him be in a wheelchair in the future!"

A large Hydra Knight rushed forward suddenly. He swung the two-handed knight sword that was almost the same height as his, turned the sword sideways, and smashed it hard on Earl Wilun's knees with his sword spine.

With two loud noises, Earl Wilun's knees shattered, and blood spurted out of the broken flesh, quickly dyeing the tights made of white silk on his body red.

Earl Wilun let out a shrill sound, and he slapped it on the ground with his hands, and grabbed it into the frozen iron-stiff land.

"No, no, no...ah, ah..." Earl Wilun was so hysterical that he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Salian in disbelief.

Salian's determination completely exceeded Count Weilun's expectations.

Salian has a good reputation in the imperial aristocratic circle. Compared with his younger brother Conrad, he is tolerant, gentle, generous, and has a higher level in terms of government and military affairs!

When Salian appeared in front of the nobles and officials of the imperial capital on weekdays, although he had always had a stern face and a gloomy face without expression... he had never done anything that would break the rules.

All his orders followed the laws of the empire and abide by the various rules and regulations of the empire.

Earl Wilun never dreamed that he said two simple words, and Salian personally ordered that people completely destroy his legs!

This is completely inconsistent with the various descriptions about Sally that are circulated in the aristocratic circles on weekdays!

Earl Wilun was so painful that he was sweating all over.

He suddenly remembered...Salian, he was also a Hydera!

What flows in his blood vessels is Hydera's blood!

Usually, Sally can be unscathed to be tolerant, gentle and generous. He can be polite and approachable... But once needed, Sally will show his true face without hesitation.

Chaos, greed, cruelty, coldness... This is the real Hydera!

"Margo is still hiding below? Are you willing to die for him?" Salian held his hands behind his back, pursed his lips, and smiled softly: "Since that's the case, then you will die for him!"

"Call to the lower level, if Margo doesn't get out for me, the little bastards here, kill one in three minutes!"
Chapter completed!