Chapter 804: The Cruel King of the Kingdom of Skalov (Part 2)

Walter walked on the blood-stained floor with more than a hundred soldiers to the depths of the manor.

An officer saw Valter coming and saluted: "General, Her Royal Highness the Princess is inside."

Valter nodded, walked through the gate and entered the small garden.

In front of the pavilion, several female knights rushed forward with determination in their eyes, holding their knight swords tightly.

Looking at these people, Valter put his right hand on the hilt and slashed several sword blades at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The next moment, the bodies of the four female knights were chopped into pieces, scattered into bloody fragments, and fell into the flowers.

Ignoring the ants he had killed, Vaote went straight to the pavilion, crossed his hands, bowed and saluted: "Good afternoon, Princess III."

The elegant woman stood up, her face calm: "General Vaote, my father asked you to come."

"His Majesty asked me to take you a way." Vaote raised his head and looked at the Princess III, saying the coldest words in a calm tone.

"Come on."

The Princess III of the Kingdom of Skalovy showed a miserable smile, then closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.

"Your Highness, please go well."

Vaote bowed his head and saluted, then flashed behind the Princess III, shattered her heart, and let her leave this world without any pain.

After putting the body on the ground, Vaote ordered the soldiers to guard here, and then picked up the knight's sword to find the son-in-law Gullien Tozmonsa and his three heirs.

In a blind spot, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes looked at the two six-seal warriors with anger in his eyes. If the Beast God Church was still there, how could that old man dare to do this to him.

"Vaote."

Looking at the person coming from the gate, Gulan said with gritted teeth.

"Lord Gulan, I am here to take you to see your father, please don't resist." Vaote waved his hand to let the two six-seal warriors retreat, stepped forward and saluted to the middle-aged man, and said respectfully.

"Viot, my wife Harriet, what have you done to her?"

Viot looked indifferent and answered: "Her Highness the Princess has left. If you leave now, you may still be able to catch up with her."

"Hehehe."

"Hahahaha!"

"That old man is really cruel, really cruel!"

"I regret not listening to Harriet at the beginning. I was lucky and hurt them."

Gulan roared wildly, holding the broken sword, bursting six seals, burning blood, and rushed forward.

Looking at the son-in-law who was determined to die, Vaot drew out the knight's sword and pierced through the other's body.

Feeling the pain from his body, Gulan looked down at his chest, and the six seals had been broken.

"Regret!"

After leaving this unwilling words, Gulan's body exploded, split into dozens of pieces, and scattered all over the martial arts field.

Looking at his masterpiece, Vaot remained calm and ordered the two Six Seal Warriors: "Collect the body of Lord Gullane and take it to the front yard to burn it later."

"Yes, General."

The two responded and began to collect the body parts in the yard.

Three hours later, the entire Totsmonsa Manor was slaughtered, and no one was alive.

The bodies of Gullane Totsmonsa and his three heirs were piled together. Under the watchful eyes of many palace guards, Vaot threw down a torch and set it on fire.

More than a hundred soldiers were left to guard here until the flames burned the four bodies into slag.

On the other side, Vaot took off his helmet, tied a white cloth on his forehead, carried a white flag, led more than a thousand palace guards in mourning, and walked out of the city with the bodies of the three princesses of the Kingdom of Skalovi.

…

Facing the rising sun, Weilin stood above the clouds, overlooking the capital of the Kingdom of Skalovi. Even at a height of a thousand meters, he could still feel the strong bloody smell.

“As expected, the capital of the Kingdom of Skalovi has been cleansed.”

Kyle heard this and asked, “My Lord, should we go directly to the palace or enter the city to observe first?”

“Let’s go into the city first to find out the direction of the city.”

After that, the two disappeared in the sky.

In an unknown alley in the southern part of the Kingdom of Skalovi, Weilin changed into a coarse cloth, asked Kyle to add a layer of illusion, and then walked towards the street.

“Have you heard? The death of the third princess was actually ordered by His Majesty the King.” A middle-aged man carrying coarse salt whispered to the young man who was walking with him.

"Absolutely impossible." The young man denied, "The third princess is the king's favorite daughter. How could he bear to kill her? I think it was those..."

At this point, the young man stopped, looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention to them. Then he said, "I heard from my cousin who is an officer in the army that the remnants of the church assassinated the third princess in order to avenge the king."

"Really?" The middle-aged man had doubts in his eyes and believed the other party's words.

"How could it be false?" The young man pretended to be profound and said in an affirmative tone, "If you were the king, would you kill your favorite daughter?"

"No, if I were the king, I would definitely..."

Hundreds of meters away, Weilin heard the conversation between the two and shook his head.

"My lord, it seems that this king is quite cruel." Kyle touched his chin, thought about it, and said.

After hearing this, Weilin rolled his eyes at Kyle and said, "That person dared to take the lead in selling out the country. The so-called favorite daughter is not worth mentioning in front of power."

"But it's good this way. People with power and scheming are always easier to get along with than those who act on impulse. After all, we are here to accept the surrender of the Kingdom of Skalovi and to clean up the nobles and other leaders of forces who have contact with the Harvest Church, not to rule this country."

Everything has two sides. For Weilin, he doesn't need to intervene in the politics of the Kingdom of Skalovi. With this old king around, things will go smoothly.

Wandering around for a while, near noon, Weilin removed the illusion and walked towards the palace gate with Kyle.

"Stop!"

Outside the palace gate, two four-seal warriors looked at the two people approaching the gate and shouted loudly.

"Give this to your king, and he will naturally know our identity." Weilin didn't waste time talking to the other party. He took out the order document issued by the expeditionary force, held it up with fighting spirit, and sent it to the other party.

Feeling the powerful momentum that flashed by, the two four-seal warriors looked at each other and soon reached a consensus. The four-seal warrior on the left took the document with both hands and ran to the palace hall.

The four-seal warrior standing on the right ordered his subordinates to bring chairs for the two to rest.

No matter who the other party is, just based on the momentum that flashed by just now, he is more powerful than General Wyot. He must be someone he can't afford to offend. It is right to be careful.

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