“Eckhart and the Guards have been dispatched.&{}..{}”

A simple message was quickly passed to Quero Phininilo's ears under the secret spy of the ancestors' public opinion. The dazzling flames reflected her cold face. Things were unfolding in an orderly manner towards Enoch's plan. Her eyes looked into the direction of Via Castle from afar, and behind her were a group of mysterious people wearing black robes. The cold and solidified murderous aura faintly formed a substance that enveloped the land.

"Mr. Niniluo, it's time for us to take action."

At this time, a man in black robe walked to her and reminded her in a low voice.

"The commander of this operation is you, not me, so you don't have to ask me for instructions. I guess you have already made plans in your mind, Hound Sai'an!" Ninilu glanced at the man in black and sneered.

"But you are my nominal boss after all." The man in black robe who was named was still maintaining a superficial respect.

"I only prepared these people?" Niniluo turned around and looked at the men in black robes behind her, with a smile on her face: "If you want to deal with Eckhart, they alone may not be qualified."

"Mr. Enoke's mission is not to let us snipe Eckhart." The man in black robe said calmly: "As long as he and the Guards can delay the time for suppressing and pacifying Querofi, this victory will definitely belong to us."

"Enoch, Joe Hull, Castily, and a guy I don't know. There is no doubt that the four of them join forces can not be at a disadvantage even if they face Alonsos and Eckhart. However, will Viscount Morrown really be so easy to stand dead?" Ninilu stared at Sai'an and said word by word: "You lurked by Viscount Morrown for so many years. You even became the senior commander of the secret organization Hound under his command. No one knows Viscount Morrown better than you! You said that he can easily dispatch Ekhart and the Guards. Are you really not afraid of Enoch and the assassination? Or is he confident enough to face us?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Niniluo, I really don't know about this." Sai'an shook his head lightly and said, "Although the lurking over the years has indeed made Viscount Moroen gradually trust me, in fact, only one or two people know his real secrets, or in other words, no one knows his secret at all. To a certain extent, he doesn't trust anyone at all! And because I am worried about revealing my identity flaws, I rarely investigate his secrets in depth."

"In other words, Enoke and his friends may not succeed?" Ninilu raised her eyebrows and said.

"We cannot predict the outcome of the matter. We just need to do our best to complete our duties." Saido.

"I didn't expect your mentality to be so calm." Niniluo said a little surprised.

"After lurking for a long time, a person's personality will naturally change." Saido. "Besides, no matter what the result is, I will leave here if I have exposed my identity. As for the future, maybe I will be assigned by the organization to continue the lurking work, or I will stay in the organization to teach newcomers' lurking experience and skills... In short, the things here have nothing to do with me anymore."

"I heard that you married a wife in Querofe two years ago, and she even had your children." Niniluo suddenly smiled inexplicably.

"As a lurker, a complete family is an important part of winning the trust of others, because in the subconscious, the family will always think that the family will become a shackle that binds a person. It was after I established a family that Viscount Moroen began to trust me gradually." Sai'an still said indifferently: "My wife was an ordinary civilian in other lords' territories. After Viscount Moroen annexed the lord's territory through war, she became a homeless woman. In this turbulent country, she was not sold to a lowly lustful place by human traffickers, but was already lucky to meet me. When I left, I left her a sum of money, and this sum of money was enough for her to support the child and grow up."

"You are such a cruel man." Niniluo narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Cruel? No, this is the best result for me and her." Saido.

"Have you ever thought about how difficult the future situation of a poor woman with her children would be if she lost her husband? It is very likely that she would be deceived by a sweet man and be deceived by all the money you left behind, and it is very likely that she would be robbed and raped by someone with ill-hearted hearts..." Nini said.

"When I chose to leave, it decided that we would never have any connection in the future." Saido.

"Man..." Niniluo snorted coldly.

"Mr. Niniluo, if there is nothing else, I will prepare a plan for the action." Sai'an calmly responded.

"Get back." Niniluo waved her hand.

...

"Miss Serrara! What should we do now?"

Oden quickly walked to Serrara's side, with a slightly anxious and solemn expression. After the ancestors' public agreement launched an action against Viscount Moroen, more than half of the members of the personal guard group under his command had been persuaded to win over the ancestors' public agreement, and the remaining members were already panicked and had their own thoughts.

"Do you know what the members of the guards who were trying to win over the past?" Serra did not answer, but stared at the chaotic streets and alleys of Querofi under the fire. She stretched out her hand and pointed to a source of sound that was shouting for help and said: "At this moment, they are slaughtering innocent civilians unscrupulously, setting fires and burning every house, looting and robbing the visible property in front of them, and humiliating and ravaging every poor woman who was suffering... When the order begins to get out of control, the ugly side of human nature will be completely revealed, and have you seen it?"

Oden stood there for a moment, and along the point where Serra pointed, he saw two young men wearing plain guards' clothes pressing on the hands and feet of a beautiful woman with a ferocious expression. The woman's clothes had already been torn into countless pieces, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin inside. The young men from another guards' group hurriedly took off their pants and rushed on them impatiently...

Oden's eyelids twitched, and his hand holding the sword around his waist trembled unconsciously.

"Their bunch of beasts! Let me kill them!"

However, before he could rush forward, Serra's hand had already pulled his clothes and stopped him from doing.

"Such sin and atrocities are just the tip of Querofi's iceberg today. How many people do you think you can save by yourself alone??" Serra said coldly.

"Are we just let it go?" Auden glared.

"Of course not!"

Serrara clenched her fists.
Chapter completed!