Chen Huijie, I am not a good person anymore!

"Do you have any misunderstandings about us Shen Chi? When did we ever say that we are good people?"

No matter in the past or now, Shen Chi has never stood in the open to show his presence. Luo Ya's shameless appearance really makes everyone feel that he is really amazing.

Edward felt it was a bit of a pity. He actually had many contingency plans. Cooperating with Deep Pool was the best option. As a second best option, he could blame Richard for Roya's death. Anyway, no matter which option he chose, it would not prevent him from becoming the new Grand Duke, nor would it affect his cooperation with the Sarkaz.

"Mr. Luo Ya, there is an old saying in Da Yan that a man who knows the times is a hero. Your magic units are all here with us."

"That's why I said you're stupid." Luo Ya sneered, "You are indeed smart, but your shallow knowledge and narrow vision make you look like a show-off. Have I ever admitted that my power is the skill of Originium?"

Roya had prepared for the best and worst since he first stepped into the room. He knew that the shapeshifter had been eavesdropping on the conversation and was testing his bottom line.

"What……"

"Everyone, fight each other!"

The command came out of Roya's mouth and directly affected everyone in front of him. He wanted to avoid Duke Stafford and Naris, but the current situation did not allow it.

Not to mention the Sarkaz, he might not even be able to defeat the eighteen guards alone. Naturally, he had to take the initiative and directly raise the intensity of the order to the highest value within the tolerable range. Besides, the people around him would be much less resistant to the order to kill each other than to suicide.

Luo Ya himself was the first to draw his sword and slash at Salus without mercy. He didn't like this woman!

Chapter 64 The Final Winner

"Should we go take a look?"

A soldier looked towards the Duke of Stafford's residence, which was the highest area of ​​the entire Stanford, and the door was locked at this moment.

"Earl Edward said not to barge in casually." Fox shook his head. "Do your part. Have you finished?"

"Yes, the guards brought by the other earls and viscounts have been dealt with. I never thought they would have the guts to attack the Duke."

"Yes, fortunately Earl Edward brought people to stop it in time."

The soldiers were talking about the matter, still unclear about the truth of the matter. Only Fox knew that the Duke's residence must be very lively at this moment. Earl Edward would surely settle everything soon and ascend to the throne of the Duke.

………………

What a tricky ability. Salus frowned and dodged another sword from Roya, so as to avoid the flaming sword leaving ugly scars on his perfect body.

People always like to compromise. If Roya directly asked everyone to commit suicide, they would definitely not agree. But if Roya just asked them to kill each other, they would be happy to do so, after all, it was not suicide.

Edward and his companions had known about Roya's abilities from the Earl of Oak Forest County, so they had been prepared. For example, they had their own Stafford Guards confiscate Roya's spell unit and gun from the beginning, so that they could be mentally prepared to resist suicide. However, they never thought that Roya's abilities were not Originium skills, and his orders were not to let them commit suicide.

“This is what we call excitement.”

Roya sneered. Eighteen guards, a gray hat, and Edward fought in a ball. Everyone was fighting except the Duke of Stafford who was lying on the bed.

Roya himself was fighting with Salus. What surprised him was that the green-haired Sarkaz who was good at camouflage seemed to be in some abnormal state of confusion. He did not participate in the fight, but he did not show any complete immunity.

"Master Shapeshifter, why are you just watching?"

Now Roya also knew the name of the other Sarkaz. The shapeshifter didn't even sound like a name, but he didn't let Salus go, and his hands continued to move.

Salus was not weak, and her black magic also caused continuous wounds on Roya's body, but the problem was that Roya's ability was too difficult to deal with alone.

"Salus, kill yourself!

"Salus, give up resistance!

"Salus, let me stab you!

"Salus, distract yourself!"

Roja's abilities are limited, but during his time in the Deep Pool, he battled wits with Abrana and developed many fancy ways to use them.

For example, if the effect of an order depends on the opponent's willpower to resist the order, then wouldn't it be better if he changed the order? So Salus, who was resisting "suicide" in the last second, had to resist the idea of ​​"giving up resistance" in the next second.

Using commands so frequently would bring a huge mental burden to Roja. If it weren't for the powerful sanity fluid Kal'tsit gave him, he would have just laid down right now. He could feel his head aching as if it was being stabbed by dozens of needles.

Salus felt very uncomfortable. Roya did not use the Originium technique, which resulted in many of the methods she prepared being useless. In addition, she was exhausted from responding to Roya's instructions. She could feel that her mental consciousness was being depleted at an accelerated rate. Before coming here, she had helped Edward deal with those restless followers and the guards of other viscounts, which consumed her energy.

The original plan was to let the shapeshifter finish things here, but who knew that something went wrong with the shapeshifter.

"not good!"

Salus then realized that his attention was distracted by the shapeshifter, and Roya had already flashed to her side, sheathing his sword and ready to strike.

"Chi Xiao, draw your sword!"

A red sword light flashed by, and Salus raised his staff to barely block the red dragon's sword energy. In less than half a second, Salus stepped back decisively, but the flaming sword still cut her clothes, leaving a deep scar from her left collarbone to her right chest.

"Cough..." Salus spat out blood. She really didn't expect that she would fall into the hands of a nobody like Luo Ya.

Luo Ya discovered that he was actually quite good at fighting. In previous fights, he was always beaten by the ridiculously strong Abrana, which made him have no accurate estimate of his own strength.

Salus' blood splattered on Roya's face. He was about to kill her while she was sick, but the voice in his mind that was previously responsible for counting down his death rang out.

[An unknown gene sequence was detected. Do you want to match it? ]

The sound slowed Roya's sword for a second, which gave Salus a chance to survive. The shapeshifter, who had been standing there in a daze, suddenly moved. He hugged the seriously injured Salus and took her away at a speed that Roya had no time to react to. Roya's sword also cut off one of the shapeshifter's fingers.

The finger fell to the ground and turned into blue-green slime, which quickly devoured each other until the last green dot was killed by Luo Ya's sword.

"I see. Then I can really say that he is my nemesis."

Luo Ya laughed, and suddenly felt that he was really blessed by God. It turned out that the shapeshifters were made up of a group of tiny lives similar to microorganisms. Each small individual had its own consciousness. Luo Ya's first and most powerful "kill each other" command acted on the shapeshifters, which was equivalent to letting every cell of his kill each other.

All the cell parts are thinking about killing each other, so the shapeshifters lost control of their bodies. It seems that they do not have a supreme dominant consciousness, and the consciousness of all cells is equal.

The fight on the other side was almost over. Edward was not only smart but also strong. He was able to fight back and forth with Grey Hat Naris, and the remaining guards were basically all dead.

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"Tsk, what's going on?"

As soon as Salus and the shapeshifter left, Roya felt his head was much lighter, but the sequelae of using his ability still made him extremely painful. He didn't even have time to think about what the voice in his head meant. He had to take out the potion given by Kal'tsit and bite it directly.

The broken glass pierced his lips. Luo Ya spat out the glass shards and poured the largest bottle of Sanity Liquid into his mouth. He finally felt better.

Looking at Edward who was confronting Naris with a cold but warm smile, Roya clenched his fists.

"Stop."

The cancellation of the order instantly made the murderous intent of the two men towards each other disappear. Edward knew that the situation was hopeless and dropped the weapon in his hand.

"Mr. Luo Ya, we still..."

"Die to me!"

Roya pierced Edward's head with a sword and kicked his body away without any mercy. If the shapeshifter hadn't gone wrong, he would probably have died here today, leaving Abrana a widow.

"If someone wants to kill me, I usually won't leave him alive."

Naris lowered his head. He felt an indescribable fear from Roya now, like a bottomless abyss.

"It's a wonderful performance, Mr. Roya, ahem, but now you have no other choice but to save my life."

Edward, the only one who could inherit the title of Duke of Stafford, is also dead. If Roya still wants to control the power under his control, he must keep him.

"Who said that?" Roya rolled his eyes at Duke Stafford, then pointed at Naris, "Don't you have an illegitimate child?"

Holding the sword stained with Salus' blood, Roya walked to the bedside of Duke Stafford and gently tapped his neck with the sword.

"I only need the Duke of Stafford. As for who the Duke of Stafford is, I don't care. Many people don't care either. Of course, you can't care either!"

Roya knew that Naris was afraid of him, and the seeds of fear in the Duke of Stafford's heart had already sprouted. What he needed was the absolute obedience of "Duke of Stafford" rather than a partner who was calculating and scheming.

"But Mr. Roya, I..."

"Do you have any objections?" Luo Ya gave him a look, "Do you think I will let you go back and report to Kaister about what happened here today?"

Either take the position of Grand Duke or add another corpse to this room. Naris did not dare to refute. He still remembered that day when his companion died in front of him just because of a phone call, not to mention that he witnessed a massacre led by Roya with his own eyes.

The Duke of Stafford was indeed afraid of Roya because he found that the young man's actions were so unreasonable and he was simply a madman because no one could guess what a madman would do.

And now, this madman is going to be the hand behind them. The Duke of Stafford feels that he may be more terrifying than the being who granted him immortality.

Roya just looked at Naris and Duke Stafford, thinking that the mastermind behind the scenes was really interesting. He actually sent him a suitable chess piece to save him the trouble.

Chapter 65: Stafford's Oath

In the wild forest in the suburbs, the shapeshifter carried the seriously injured Salus quickly. After leaving Roya's command range, he finally felt that his body had regained control again, and every restless self of his calmed down.

Roya's ability did restrain him, otherwise even if this body was only a 10% cluster combination, it would be enough for him and Salus to take down Roya in a short time. However, Roya's "mutual fighting" directly caused every cluster of shapeshifters that made up his body to riot, almost causing a big mistake.

"It seems that there is nothing we can do on the Duke of Stafford's side. I hope everything goes well on the other side of the Pardoner's side."

Looking at the unconscious Salus, the shapeshifter could only barely help her stop the bleeding and keep her alive. He didn't expect that Roya's intuition was so sharp that he didn't even give her a chance to talk. Did he realize their intention?

"That guy better be careful next time we meet."

The Shapeshifter got a headache when he thought of Roya's ability. His strength was very strong and his spirit was not weak either, but his spirit was composed of countless small parts. Roya was able to incite these small parts to cause him a lot of trouble. Fortunately, he did not commit suicide, otherwise his Shapeshifter King Court, which had lived for thousands of years, would be doomed.

But in this case, who would Roya let take over the position of Duke of Stafford? He couldn't do it himself.

..............................

"Captain Richard was dissatisfied with the Grand Duke's succession rights, so he joined forces with many earls and viscounts to start a riot, resulting in the death of Earl Edward and dozens of guards. Fortunately, Mr. Roya and my other illegitimate son Wesley saved me."

The Duke of Stafford let out a long sigh and looked at Roya and Naris, who were covered in blood, with a soft and loving gaze. Oh, the latter should be called Wesley now.

Stafford's guards and staff who arrived late couldn't help but feel a little scared when they saw the chilling scene before them. More than sixty corpses were lying on the ground, some of them were killed by a single blow, some died in a fight.

But it is not difficult to see from the traces at the scene that a part of the guards were indeed killed without warning, probably by someone they trusted. What's more, the Duke of Stafford himself said so, so there is no way it can be false.

"Since all the heirs are dead, I declare that the position of Grand Duke of Stafford will be passed to my youngest son Wesley!"

Something was wrong. All the followers of the Duke of Stafford knew that he only had one illegitimate son, Richard. How could there be another Wesley? Oh, I see! Everything that happened today was arranged by the Duke. He cleaned up all the heirs who had ill intentions and supported a Wesley who he could control to take the throne.

This Wesley was most likely the successor secretly cultivated by the Duke a long time ago, and Roya was the witness invited by the Duke of Stafford. He was also the best candidate to ensure the legitimacy of Wesley's succession. Holding the Red Dragon King's sword, he could basically represent Abrana herself.

"I am old and ill. From now on, you must assist Wesley."

"Since it is the Duke, we certainly have no objection. We will do our best to assist Lord Wesley!"

The soldiers saluted the Duke of Stafford first, then Roya, and finally Wesley. This was a very obvious order of precedence.

"Also, Shenchi will be our companion from now on. Remember...you must be absolutely obedient and respectful to Her Highness Abrana, and the same goes for Her Highness Roya."

Duke Stafford had heard what Roya said in reply to Issalus. He really couldn't imagine how terrifying Abrana could be with the assistance of Roya. The key point was that the relationship between these two people was still unclear!

"Yes!"

In fact, everyone has doubts, suspicions and some awareness in their hearts, but they are all smart people. Smart people know what to say and what not to say, and when to say what.

Only Luo Ya, although he almost fainted from a headache, still wanted to laugh.

No matter whether it was Stafford's biological son, grandson, or illegitimate child, after all the scheming, in the end it was Naris, who had no blood relationship with Stafford, who got the upper hand.

Such a result is ridiculous, even absurd to the extreme. If Luoya hadn't had some shame and was worried that the plan would fail, he would have died of laughter here.

"Then I will go back first. Her Highness Abrana is still waiting for my news."

Using the sword to support his body, even though every part of his body was in pain and he could barely stand, Roya still appeared calm and at ease.

At this time, they should have been polite and tried to keep the guest, but Duke Stafford and Naris were afraid that Roya would really stay, so they quickly said it was no problem.

"Your Highness Roya is very busy. Please forgive me for the poor reception this time. Wesley and I will be ready to receive you next time."

"Then let me look forward to our next meeting. Before that, I will do you a small favor."

The smile on his face could not hide the murderous intent in his eyes. Luo Ya needed to strengthen his image before leaving, so he looked at the group of people standing at the door and hesitated to come in, and issued another order.

"All those who secretly colluded with Caister should commit suicide."

The soldiers and staff officers, who were already frightened to the point of weakness by the horrifying scene in the room, had not yet reacted to what was happening when several of them pulled out knives and stabbed themselves in the heart.

The gushing blood dyed everyone red. Luo Ya walked to the door casually with the sword in his hand, but he almost lost his balance and fell.

Dark red and warm blood stuck to the soles of his feet. Luo Ya turned around and performed a not-so-standard etiquette to say goodbye, then spit out instructions that no one heard.

"weightlessness."

The wind blew, and Luo Ya flew into the air with a slight effort of his feet. He drifted away from everyone's sight along the wind. The direction seemed to be wrong, as if it was the opposite of the direction from which he came.

But it wasn't that Luo Ya didn't want to go back, but he had such a headache that he couldn't tell the direction. After losing gravity, he was blown away by the wind.

"My head still hurts, but the Duke of Stafford and his men probably won't dare to move again. At least they are more reliable than the Iron Duke."

Luo Ya covered his head with his hands, tightly grasping the sword with his other hand. The sound of the death countdown in his mind became clearer and clearer. What was worse was that he was dissatisfied with everything now. He had an urge to destroy everything. He really didn't like this feeling of losing his mind.