The banquet at Buckingham Palace was boring. I don’t know if it was because of the news that these palace nobles were very cold to the third prince Max, and almost no nobles came to chat with him. Literature Museum.

However, in this way, Chen Xu and others were happy to be idle.

"His King is here."

I don't know who said something, the nobles present, whether they were talking or eating, put down their things and paid tribute to the king.

In the royal banquet, King George III was the absolute protagonist. No matter how foolish and incompetent the king was or how bad the reputation was, as long as he was still the king, he was the heaven of all the nobles of the court and the king of all the royal members.

But the king was not very happy now, but instead, he was very angry.

"Max." King George III's voice had a strong murderous intent.

"Father." Max sorted out his appearance and squeezed out from the many nobles of the court, "Father, what..."

"Shut up." King George III's pale face was full of anger because of excessive indulgence, and his frivolous body was trembling. "Come on, kill this bastard."

Everyone was stunned, and Prince Campbell and Prince Cook were filled with gloating, as if they had already foresawed this scene.

"Father." Max was stunned, not understanding why his father was so angry.

His soul was conceived by Chen Xu's spiritual will and Max's soul, and he also had feelings for George III, the biological father.

He planned to kill Prince Campbell and Prince Cook, clearing obstacles for himself to take over the crown, but he never thought about killing George III.

"Shut up." George III angrily scolded Max, his face turned pale with anger. "You are not my son, you are just a bastard, a bastard of Elizabeth and the bitch."

Max was struck by lightning. He couldn't believe it, "Father, I don't understand what you are saying."

"Shut up." George III was even more angry when he saw Max calling his father. He even coughed because of his anger. "You are not my son, you are the son of a bastard, the lowly silver hand. I shouldn't trust this civilian, the damn bastard."

Silver Hand! Max subconsciously turned around and only saw Silver Hand holding his chest with his hands. His expression was not clear because of the cloak.

Everyone present was stunned. They heard the news that George III was going to attack Prince Max, but they didn't expect it to be the charge. For a moment, everyone was imagining and a bloody picture appeared before their eyes.

Prince Campbell didn't expect that George III was the charge. He subconsciously glanced at Cook. Seeing Cook smiling, he couldn't help but be alert to Cook.

"Father, that's just rumors." Max hurriedly defended, "Don't you believe those rumors?"

Max was raised by Silver Hand since childhood. Because of this, many people say that Max is the son of Silver Hand, but George III would not believe it every time he heard such rumors. He thought it was still a rumor this time, so he didn't care too much.

"Father, don't listen to rumors, they all slander me..."

"Shut up." George III interrupted Max again, not giving him a chance to justify, "Come on, kill this damn bastard."

When he thought of being cuckolded for so long, his murderous intent emerged.

"It's time to take action." Chen Xu's voice was faint, reminding Max, "Don't forget your responsibility."

"The things here cannot be revealed." Prince Max made a decision suddenly. He turned around and looked at the Silver Hand with a complicated look. After a while, he figured it out, "Father, kill them!"

This father was sincere, because he grew up with the silver hand since childhood, and only had bloodlines for George III. Now he has no bloodlines, and has cut off the last trace of incense.

"Although it's ruthless to do this, I can only do this."

Chen Xu's spiritual will is always influencing him, and the mission he has been given since his birth is not allowed to violate it.

"Yes." The Silver Hand drew out the Knight's sword and pointed at everyone present.

"Want to resist stubbornly?" Prince Cook disdained and gave an order, "Kill them."

A shadow, rippling with ripples, came to Max in an instant, silently, like a ghost.

This was a thief covered in black cloak. He looked at Prince Max with a cruel smile on his face, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

"How is that possible?" This was the last thought in his mind.

The Silver Hand retracted the Knight's sword. I don't know when the thief was cut by the Silver Hand.

"What a terrifying speed." Chen Xu almost didn't see clearly how the Silver Hand took action. This speed shocked him, "Luckily I'm not his enemy."

"How is that possible?" Prince Cook stood up suddenly, and the wine glass fell to the ground and made a "bang" sound shattered into a drop of glass fragments. He was very disobedient at this time, without the calmness of a nobleman. "The Fallen Hand is the top ten thieves in the thief organization. How could you kill him with one blow?"

The thieves organization is the largest organization of thieves. It can be said that 80% of thieves in Europe are trained by them, and they have close ties with the major nobles.

The top ten thieves in the thief organization are almost all high-level thieves.

"The Hand of Fallen?" Silver Hand chuckled, "I didn't expect that my hand killed one of my hands."

Everyone present was shocked and Prince Campbell even stood up with Prince Cook, "Are you the silver hand?"

"Aren't you transferred to Europe by me? Why did you come back so soon?"

"I understand, you came back halfway."

In an instant, Prince Campbell figured it out. His face was pale and he felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Silver Hand." George III gritted his teeth and almost smashed his teeth. "You scattered knight, a damn liar, you dare to come here, I... ahem!"

Blood was spit out of George III's mouth. He was so angry that he vomited blood.

"I'm going to kill you." George III roared wildly, regardless of his body. "Come, come, kill him, kill this damn mistress. Whoever kills him will give the throne to him."

Prince Cook and Prince Campbell looked at each other, and both saw ambitions in each other's eyes. They immediately showed their trump card.

"kill."

"kill."

More than twenty thieves wearing black cloaks jumped out, and they were all mid-level thieves.

At the same time, there were more than a dozen guards who ripped their clothes apart, revealing their strong muscles, and they were the warriors.

They are all mid-level warriors. The person in charge is a high-level warrior.

"You actually kept so many thieves in captivity." Prince Campbell was moved.

It is not easy to train thieves. An intermediate thief is almost equivalent to an intermediate knight, and the assassination technique is very difficult to prevent. If a knight of the same level is accidentally assassinated, he will be assassinated.

"Isn't you the same?" Prince Cook also marveled at Prince Campbell's background. There are so many intermediate warriors. This can form an elite team and rush around the battlefield.

"So many strong men." Chen Xu lowered his voice, "Do you need my help?"

With so many people, even he felt a little difficult.

Thieves are good at assassination, and soldiers are good at attacking. When the two are combined, even Chen Xu will have a headache.

Moreover, the intermediate thieves in this plane are between the bronze field and the black iron field. As for the high-level profession, they have even reached the "Silver" field. If the elemental energy of this plane is not enough, they would not have burst out only a little power.

As for the Silver Hand, he still can't see clearly his strength.

"No need." Silver's hand was fearless, and his eyes hidden under the cloak penetrated the cloak and swept it casually, causing the soldiers and thieves who were preparing to attack to chill in their hearts.

"Okay." Chen Xu took a step back and gave Silver Hand enough room to perform, "I want to see your strength too."

He didn't notice that the Silver Hand had taken action just now. Now he wants to take a good look and see how terrifying the peak combat power of this plane is.

"Kill." Prince Cook was angry with the attitude of the thief he had kept in captivity. "He was just a man, kill him for me."

"I will be rewarded if I kill him."

"I will give him a title and territory if I kill him." Prince Campbell may have promised that in his eyes, only the Silver Hand is his enemy.

Originally he planned to win over the Silver Hand, but now he understands that Marks is the son of the Silver Hand, but he wants the Silver Hand's life.

The silver hand moved slightly, and his whole body flashed like a ray of light, flashing in front of everyone. The next moment, he took back his knight's sword.

"How is it possible?" The high-level warrior felt that he was cut in half. "How could the gap between high-level and eternal is so big."

Before he could take action, he didn't even see clearly how the Silver Hand took action, and he died, and he was unwilling to accept it.

"So fast." Chen Xu's eyelids twitched. He felt it just now, but he could only feel a vague shadow.

"I was fully focused and could only sense a trace of his shadow. His speed was too fast."

Chen Xu was amazed.

Hurry!

Other mid-level professions also felt their bodies. They looked at their lower body in disbelief and the wound that cut them in half, and their eyes gradually lost their luster.

puff!

The pros fell to the ground one after another, like dead dogs, and no longer heard anything.

"How is that possible?" Cook was frightened. His carefully arranged killer weapon actually lost its effect, which made him realize that he was in trouble.

"Let's go." He had only this thought in his mind.

But he was fast, someone was faster than him, and when he wanted to leave, Prince Campbell had already begun to escape.

Prince Campbell was in a very embarrassing state. The Silver Hand had not shown his combat power for too long, so he forgot how brilliant the Silver Hand was. He thought that with a high-level warrior and dozens of intermediate warriors, he could kill the Silver Hand, but his own people didn't even take a move.

"Damn it, if I had known that the Silver Hand was so powerful, I would have mobilized all the troops to strangle him." Prince Campbell escaped.

"What are you doing when you walk so fast?" Chen Xu stopped him, smiling, "Two princes, the good show has just begun. How can you, as supporting actors, leave?"

"Get out of here, damn bastard."

"Don't open, rubbish."

The two princes cursed together and reached out to push Chen Xu.

A bright light flashed, and the two princes stretched their hands in the air, and their bodies gradually separated.

The Silver Hand was like a butcher, killing wildly. In every sword, dozens of people died under the sword. In the blink of an eye, the royal family members died, and even the guards died under the sword of the Silver Hand.

"Father." Max accepted it a little.

"Those who know the secret should die. Don't change your mind, the kindness of a woman." Silver Hand said coldly.

"But there are hundreds of people here."

"At least hundreds of thousands died because of me."

Max was stunned and could not refute.

"Kill!" George III suddenly laughed, as if crazy, "Kill, kill all our family, and then let your lowly son ascend the throne, you damn mischief knight."

George III looked at Silver Hand with resentment, "I shouldn't have believed you and promoted you, you ungrateful wolf."

"But do you think you won this way? It's impossible, even if the blood of my George family is completely destroyed, you and your lowly son will not take our throne."

"Great ancestor, your bloodline is about to be cut off. Please come here and save the last bloodline!" George III suddenly prayed.
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