"Sorry, we can't join the war."

Grand Duke Bandith said it was justified and calm, as if he had made up his mind and would not get involved in this battle.

"Your Excellency, you should understand that I came with kindness.

When the Principality of Kena was in danger, he asked for reinforcements from the Kingdom of Rollin. My king benevolent and sent reinforcements to support him.

Our Kingdom of Luolin has done what we should do, but now it seems that the Lord Grand Duke and you don’t seem to have much sincerity to form an alliance.

In this case, there is no need for our Kingdom of Rolling to continue to uphold the so-called code of allies. When I return, it will be the day when the Kingdom of Rolling and the Kingdom of Owe will fight against the Principality of Kena.

I think the wisdom of the commander of the Aostas in the Kingdom of IOW will agree to the request of our coalition forces in the Kingdom of Rolling to divide the big cake of the Principality of Kena together.”

For some people who are ignorant of esteem, some extraordinary means are needed.

It is useless to blindly win over and please the fence-makers of the Principality of Kena. At the right time, it is not impossible to use some extraordinary means.

Carlos released the threatening words, and the next step is to see the performances of these people in the hall.1

It is obvious that Carlos's remarks are still very useful. At least, the hall seems very restless at this moment, and the head of the twelve major families and the Grand Duke Bandit were both anxious.

Originally, they could not bear the attack of the Kingdom of Aowei, but now, with the Kingdom of Rolling, how can they survive?

The weak are the sorrow of this. They can only choose to surrender humbly and walk around by the nose.

Originally, they did not want to participate in this war, but they were actually thinking of reaping profits. When the Kingdom of Aovi and the Kingdom of Rolling were both defeated, the Principality of Kena had the opportunity to rise, otherwise the Principality of Kena would have to become a vassal of the two kingdoms and live miserably in it.

But now Carlos exposes such a small thought, and Carlos does not give them a chance to reap profits. In this situation, if the Principality of Kena does not participate in the war, it will be humiliated and killed by the Kingdom of Aovi and the Kingdom of Rolling.

Originally, mixed with a strong country is the greatest sorrow of a weak country.

"The bold madman dares to be presumptuous in my Principality of Kena!"

In the noisy hall, a middle-aged man holding a long sword suddenly came towards him and took Carlos' heart. The meaning was obvious, he wanted to slaughter Carlos to wash away the humiliation of being forced and threatened.

These guys are still living in their dreams, and they look at the world and think that the Principality of Kena is so powerful. The Principality of Kena should be the most powerful country in the Eastern Desertland. The Principality of Kena has unlimited potential.

To put it bluntly, it's just self-deception.

If the Principality of Kena is surprisingly large in gold coins, it is true, but if we compete for the combat effectiveness of the army, who can the Principality of Kena be?

Looking at the sword getting closer and closer, Carlos smiled disdainfully. Grand Duke Bandith, who was sitting in a high position, was startled at first, and then showed a vaguely silent expression, as if he was thinking about something, and subconsciously withdrew his hand that had just been raised.

The middle-aged man holding a long sword had just approached Carlos. Before he could stab the sword in his hand a little further, he saw that his right hand holding the sword had completely separated from his body.

The middle-aged man didn't react for a moment, and opened his eyes wide and looked at the strange scene, which was a little scary. The next moment, the pain wrapped the middle-aged man's whole body. He let out a heart-wrenching scream, and he staggered to the walls everywhere, looking quite miserable.

Everyone in the hall was stunned. Carlos didn't know the person who was attacking with a sword, but the rest were very familiar with them.

This is the Count Jonah of the Principal of Kena, a serious eighth-level warrior! He is one of the best masters in the Principal of Kena.

But now the master in their eyes was cut off by a sword in the case of sneak attack, and he could not hold the sword in his right hand in the future. Even if he was a level 8 warrior and lost one arm, his combat power would be greatly reduced.

"I'm going to kill you, someone! Kill this guy, kill him, and kill him for me!"

This Earl of Jonah is the patriarch of the Tulip family among the thirteen major families of the Principality of Kena. The Tulip family is the only one in the Principality of Kena, where Grand Duke Bandit is located. As Grand Duke Bandit loses its power, this Earl of Jomo is a popular candidate for the next Grand Duke Kinit.

As Count Jonah let out an irritable and angry roar, the guards who were originally guarding the hall rushed into the hall and surrounded Carlos and his group. Seeing that he was not willing to give up if he didn't kill Carlos and his group.

Carlos glanced at the dozens of fully armed guards surrounding him, and a chuckled smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand gently. The two guards guarded by him moved their steps gently, holding swords, and in a few breaths, dozens of big heads fell to the ground.

The hall was quiet, and the bloody head was still very deterrent. At the same time, two guards specially equipped for Carlos burst out the aura on their bodies, which was much stronger than the level 8 warrior. Everyone in the hall took a breath, including the most powerful Earl of Jonah who had just shouted.

There is only one level nine warrior in the Principality of Kena. He is regarded as the supreme powerhouse and has not been in seclusion for many years, so it is difficult to meet him easily.

In the Principality of Kena, the most powerful people you can see are only a few level 8 warriors and level 8 magicians, and even level 8 strong people are rare.

Now I suddenly saw two ninth-level strong men, and this feeling was very sour.

Earl Jonah stopped calling, holding his broken arm, letting the blood drop down, and no sweat drips on his forehead did not hum even a moment.

"Hisser Grand Duke Bandith, all the patriarchs, I have already said it very clearly. If you don't want to cooperate, I can only say I'm sorry. I will kill you all and leave here and let your Principality of Kena die on its own.

I think I have this strength, don’t I?”

As he finished speaking, Carlos used a special gesture, a flash of light flashed, and hundreds of skeletons flashing golden and silver light filled the entire hall. At the same time, Carlos released his breath without reservation.

Another level nine strongman!

The Grand Duke Bandit and the patriarchs of the twelve families in the hall were a little numb. When did the ninth-level strong men become cabbages and could be seen at any time.

The unpretentious messenger in front of him was not only followed by the guards of two level nine warriors, but also a mysterious level nine magician!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!