"How unreasonable! How unreasonable!"

Upon receiving the news that the camp had been breached, Charles Gilbert was furious. With a "bang", the silver knife and fork with exquisitely engraved patterns broke into two.

His face was extremely distorted, completely different from his usual gentle and elegant self. He walked around in the luxurious restaurant. After a moment, he said coldly: "Where is that loser Madison?"

"It's been a full half month, why haven't you taken action yet?"

The butler who was waiting on the side wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly: "I contacted him a few days ago and he said he was preparing!"

"Ready?"

Raising his eyebrows, Charles Gilbert said dimly, "He won't run away, will he? Go and give him one last chance. If you can't kill Allen, then use his life in exchange."

"Yes, yes, Master."

At the same time, a large ship of more than ten meters was sailing on the vast sea. The sea breeze was salty, and seagulls were flying high in the sky. Their screams added a bit of vitality to the dull journey.

On the deck, Jack tightened his clothes, looked at the unchanging sea, and asked listlessly, "Brother, how long will it take to get to King's Landing?"

"According to the date, there is still half a day left."

With his hands resting on the mottled side of the ship, Madison the Ripper took a sip of rum, looking very relaxed.

In order to escape the storm in the north, Madison led the Now You See Me to leave the Kingdom of Gloat and head to King's Landing across the sea. He had a premonition that his destiny would turn around there.

"Is King's Landing as prosperous as Eagle City?"

"Silly boy, King's Landing is the capital of the Seven Kingdoms, with a population of one million. It is one of the most prosperous places in the world, a place flowing with honey and milk."

"Really?"

……

In March, boundless green spread across the entire north. The rivers that had been frozen for a whole winter were sparkling, and silvery-white fish jumped out of the water from time to time.

Rhine City, the territory of Viscount Olivia's family, has a permanent population of nearly 50,000 and is one of the top ten cities in the North.

"Give in, give in quickly!"

"How can you be so blind? This is the caravan of Lord Hamilton, and you dare to ask us for money?"

The neighing of horses mixed with shouts, and a long team of horses blocked the street. The Chamber of Commerce from the south brought all kinds of rare items, including gorse wine from the Elven Forest and weapons from Ironforge...

The bustling crowd tells of the prosperity of Rhine City.

"Kill! Overthrow the old aristocracy and build a world where everyone is equal."

"The nobles enjoy themselves wantonly, using the food we grow and the goods we produce, while we are starving and unable to afford three meals a day. Is this fair?"

"All men are born equal, the same blood flows in our veins, no one is nobler than anyone else!"

At this moment, roars from the heart resounded in all directions. Countless thinly dressed serfs, led by men in black, rushed to the city center. No matter whether they were nobles or free people, kill!

For a moment, the sound of swords clashing and the wails of death were intertwined. Rhine City was filled with thick smoke and blood flowed over the ankles, which was very sticky and smelly.

"Great Queen of the Abyssal Demon Web, your devout servant offers you the soul and flesh of the nobles, and bless us."

In front of the ten-foot-tall statue, Graeme Miles, the chairman of the cult organization "Scarlet Council", had a fanatical look in his eyes and was crawling on the ground, and thousands of people behind him did the same.

The solemnity and solemnity were mixed with extreme madness. The boundless black shadows condensed into tentacles, baring their fangs and claws. After a moment, Speaker Graeme Miles looked at the dozens of nobles below the platform, lowered his eyes, and said with great compassion: "Judge you in the name of God and grant you death."

"Pfft!"

The executioner waiting on the side waved the sword in his hand, heads rolled all over the ground, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Buzz!"

The sky and the earth changed color, and an overwhelming pressure swept over. The rough statue suddenly came to life, and its evil and tyrannical eyes overlooked the quiet Rhine City.

Rose, the Queen of the Spider Goddess and the Dark Goddess, has arrived!

"Grem, I am very pleased with your behavior, and I grant you the status of Pope today."

"Fear is a tool stronger than steel. Love and respect are weak and useless. You must lead the other pagan drow to worship Lolth."

The vast sound rang in everyone's ears, like beating a drum, causing pain in the eardrums, but everyone turned a deaf ear to it, and their bloodshot eyes became even more crazy.

"boom!"

Following the mysterious thread, the Scarlet Council headed by Grem received the blessing of the gods, and their aura soared. Even many devout serfs were promoted to knights on the spot.

"The great Queen of the Abyssal Web is watching us."

Holding a semi-artifact scepter and wearing a black robe, Pope Gram shouted: "Let the war spread to the entire Northland and the Kingdom of Grot, and establish a religious kingdom belonging to Rose."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The solemn and murderous atmosphere filled the entire city. As people witnessed the coming of gods, countless people were transformed from shallow believers to true believers and fanatical believers.

They were not afraid of death and swept in like a flood. Castles with a long history fell and nobles who were once high above the clouds had their heads chopped off.

Killing and blood are the norm in the North!
Eagle City, the capital of the North, was in chaos as countless nobles rushed in with their families.

"Baron Hughes, you are here too."

At the city gate, muddy ruts were moving on the bluestone slabs. Baron Anthony got off the carriage and looked at his old friend who was also in a mess. His bad mood instantly improved a lot.

"Alas! The mob is so terrible!"

Baron Hughes was still frightened when he thought of those desperate mobs. A team of thousands of people encountered hundreds of mobs. After a fierce battle, only dozens of people were left, and the rest disappeared.

If they hadn't practiced fighting spirit for many years, they might have been beheaded long ago.

"Yes!"

Speaking of the riots sweeping across the North, Baron Anthony sighed and said, "To this day, dozens of nobles have died. Balder is also dead, and the Brown Bear family that has lasted for three hundred years is gone."

"Alas! If Balder could change his temper, it wouldn't be like this."

Baron Hughes, who was about fifty years old, was silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "I hope the Earl will send troops as soon as possible to wipe out the growing mob and restore peace to the North."

With the help of the gods, the Scarlet Council, which used to consist of only two or three cats and kittens, expanded like a balloon, and with the addition of hundreds of thousands of serfs, it became like a snowball.

It was difficult to suppress the rebellion with just the scattered nobles. Many smart nobles went straight to Eagle City and placed all their hopes on Earl Falcon. They formed a noble coalition to wipe out the rebellious mob. (End of this chapter)

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