ghost on paper

Chapter 259 Happy as you please
Fleet Prison is located on the banks of the Izzy River. Together with Lundinita and Shenwei Prison, it was originally used to detain nobles. All prisons are used to detain nobles. As for civilians and poor people, there is no need. Once they committed crimes 100 years ago , Lightly received a few whips, serious crimes will be punished directly, the head will be cut off or the limbs will die slowly in the blood, and if they survive, they will be permanently disabled.

Therefore, in the era of theocratic rule, being in prison is also a glorious thing that only nobles can enjoy.

When Habs, the so-called iron-fisted prime minister, recruited the Red Shirt Army, that is, the New Model Army, he chose to train near the fleet prison. The citizens of Dinney still habitually call this large area the Fleet Prison.

The New Model Army is a modern professional army founded by Habs, and it is armed with firearms. Before that, the king had to rely on nobles, large and small, in the territory to launch a war. These nobles were also called knights. They provided their own horses, armor, weapons and servants.

Tens of thousands of knights were the main force in the First Patriotic War and the early period of the Second Patriotic War. The Red Shirts shined brilliantly in the later period of the Second Patriotic War. Knights of the Romantic Liberty' banner, any military strategist and strategist whose eyes are not dazzled by the past, realizes that the professional army is the future.

The pope noticed this keenly and very persistently.

Therefore, even when the city of Lundini was bloody by the Inquisition, the Red Shirt Army station was not affected. More than 15000 Red Shirt Army recruited from all over the country were training here, and there are still a large number of Red Shirt Army soldiers. Shirts enter the camp through recruitment.

Among the 15000 red shirts, only a small number are allowed to participate in the night banquet every seven days, the specific number is 99, where they fool around with prostitutes, enjoy unscrupulous carnival and pleasure, and even virgins, Al Brett would pay hundreds of pounds for dinners every time.

But Albrecht is not satisfied with the results of the current banquet, he has not even seen a "spectacle" that can last for 24 hours, he wants to express his dissatisfaction, otherwise these red shirts and prostitutes will not understand them at all What kind of punishment should be faced.

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When Moonlight Knight, Victoria, and Lear arrived at the dinner hall last night, they saw that the hall looked unusually large during the day, about the size of a football field, and should be an indoor parade ground or stadium. Architecturally it was built brilliantly.

Portraits of the king and pope were hung high, juxtaposed with those neon lights, dozens of pale-faced red shirts and dozens of prostitutes stood in the middle of the venue, and Albuteri stood on the second-floor platform.

Yes, Albrecht was there. Moonnight Knight was very familiar with the former baron and current duke, even more familiar with him than Victoria. He knew that his state should be unstable, whether it was extraordinary power or brain , Looking over now, I saw him wearing a black and red military uniform, with blond hair, standing taller than everyone else, with an extraordinary status, mastering everything, and full of deterrence.

"This is the legendary Habs who killed his father..." Lear had only heard of Albrecht's name, and this was the first time he had seen it. "It doesn't look...not abnormal."

Heh~ Moonlight Knight smiled and said in a low voice: "Don't underestimate him, this one is a pervert."

Victoria glanced at Moonlight Knight, do you think others have considered you?
At this time Albrecht was speaking, and his voice spread throughout the venue, "I am very disappointed in you."

Although the voice was soft, it made the atmosphere of the whole venue suddenly tense.

At this time, the three of them were still led by the red shirt soldier, crossed the ranks, and walked forward. They saw that every red shirt soldier they passed was trembling, and some of the prostitutes were at a loss, while others The same trembling, as if something great and terrible was about to happen.

Albrecht's understated voice came again, "Therefore, I decided to kill half of you."

ah?All three of them looked up at Albrecht in surprise, only to see this 'Legendary' Extraordinary pointing in a certain direction and saying: "You."

Huh!
The red shirt soldier was burned, and he instantly turned into a ball of black flames. The process was faster than the blink of an eye, and the intense and strange fire covered his whole body, and he only had time to scream out. Turned into black ash all over the place.

That's faster than sending it to an incinerator.

"You, you, and you..." Albrecht pointed to the Red Shirts off the field on the second floor. He should have killed without rules, and he didn't even make a sound in the end, just pointing. , that is, a black fire is ignited, and a red shirt soldier or a prostitute is turned into black ash.

That's right, Albrecht didn't just kill the Red Shirts, he didn't spare those prostitutes either. He believed that it was the fault of both parties involved that the spectacle wasn't built. Of course, he couldn't just blame his subordinates.

This random killing obviously horrified everyone, even the Moonnight Knight, Victoria, and Lear didn't know whether they would be attacked. Lear first protected Victoria, and the Moonnight Knight blocked Lear again. Albrecht should be Goal identification by sight...

Albrecht seemed to have noticed the three of them, but at this moment, a cry of collapse attracted everyone's attention.

Victoria has already noticed that even though Albrecht killed people without warning, the red shirts and prostitutes present did not escape. They just stood there like a group of sheep waiting for wolves to pick them up. They didn't understand at the moment. , the behavior is understood in a second.

"Ahhh..." The prostitute ran out desperately, still screaming.

She should be one of the girls sent in last night. Victoria remembered that she was chattering about how happy they would be if they met an infatuated and rich nobleman. Love her, only regard her as a plaything and a match.

Whoa!
The girl only took a few steps before she turned into black ash all over the ground.

"Who are they?" Albrecht diverted his attention and asked the red shirts who brought the three of them in.

"Report your lord! They were the musicians last night!" The red shirt soldier replied immediately, his tone full of panic. Obviously, the fire might also burn on him, and Albrecht killed people based on his mood.

"Oh...excellent musician." Albrecht felt happy, and he even applauded. The musician was the only person he was satisfied with during this time, "Welcome~"

Albrecht disappeared on the second floor and appeared on the first floor. He enthusiastically extended his hand to the three of them. His smile showed eight teeth, which was very contagious.

(End of this chapter)