Chapter 892
Chapter 885
“I disagree!”
A middle-aged man brought over a hundred heavily armed soldiers and killed him mightily. Looking at his clothes and this pomp, I think it should be a great nobleman in Great Britain.
We must know that Great Britain is still very weak at this time. The total strength of the country is probably less than 10,000, and it is still the case that all the private soldiers in the families of the nobles are counted. Due to the differences in the financial and power of the nobles, the private soldiers under their command are naturally uneven. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the army of Great Britain at this time uses the words “the mob”.
However, among a group of short men, one can always pick out a few relatively tall ones, such as the middle-aged nobleman in front of him.
Due to the backwardness of mining and smelting technology, in this era, it is not easy to gather a complete set of metal equipment. Some aristocrats who are not very wealthy even have only one set of equipment that can barely be obtained at home, and they are passed on from father to son, and passed on from son to grandson. They have been worn down from generation to generation. During the period, they don’t know how many repairs have been made. The combat ability is really good. Worrying.
Although this middle-aged nobleman’s 100 private soldiers does not have the luxury of manning a set of metal equipment, at least they have a fine iron sword and the quality of their leather armor is also superior, and judging from their mental outlook, Normally, there is definitely no less training, in the current environment, it can barely be regarded as a good soldier.
At the last moment of the election, the purpose of this middle-aged aristocrat was self-evident.
The middle-aged nobles’ power in Great Britain was obviously not small. When he saw him coming, the people who were still around the stone platform immediately gave way to let him pass.
In this regard, a trace of contentment flashed across the middle-aged nobleman’s face, what he wanted was this kind of effect.
Without hindrance, the middle-aged aristocrat walked straight to Altria, and without his order, the private soldiers who came with him pulled out their weapons and surrounded Altria and Merlin.
“Little girl, that sword is inappropriate for you, so leave it to me.”
The eyes of the middle-aged nobleman were full of greed and desire. Although he is now under one person and above 10,000 in Great Britain, and because of the death of King Uther, the only “one person” on his head is gone. Except for not officially ascending the throne, he is almost the uncrowned king of Great Britain, and his power is a monstrous one.
But he was still not satisfied, he wanted to go further, and this sword drawing and king election meeting was his best opportunity.
During the day, the middle-aged nobleman also came to draw the sword, not only him, he also called all the male members of the family, but in the end all failed. But the middle-aged nobleman did not give up on this. He ordered his men to watch in secret. Once someone pulls out the sword in the stone, he will notify him. Then he will lead his troops to seize the sword in the stone. As long as the sword is in hand, coupled with the power of their family, within two days, the entire Great Britain will be his!
“It is you.”
Altria looked at the middle-aged noble indifferently. In the original history, this was the same person. At the beginning of her succession to the throne, she was the happiest toss, and even almost started a civil war. In the end, if it weren’t for Merlin’s move, the middle-aged nobleman and his immediate family members would have evaporated, I am afraid that Great Britain would have been destroyed long ago.
It’s just that this time, he would be so impatient and jump out so early. Could it be that this is the “butterfly effect” caused by changing the original history?
At the same time, on the other side, Zhou Xiaoning’s face turned cold. Before, he was confident that Altria was already on the throne, and now this guy gave him this shot. Isn’t it Chi Guoguo’s face? ?
“If Liya is not suitable for the sword in the stone, are you suitable?”
What Zhou Xiaoning hates most is that someone slaps him in the face, especially when the other party is still a scum, which makes him even more unhappy. So Zhou Xiaoning simply killed him directly in front of the middle-aged nobleman. He wanted to see how many kinds of people dare to give him face.
“Where did you come from? It’s nothing to do with you, get out of here!”
The middle-aged nobleman looked at Zhou Xiaoning with disgust. In his opinion, he was the one who was about to become the king, so he had no time to chat with the untouchables.
However, what made the middle-aged nobles angry was that Zhou Xiaoning didn’t take his words seriously and still stood motionless, which made him very unhappy.
A sharp-eyed soldier on the side found his master’s face unhappy, and he was happy, thinking that the opportunity to show was coming, and immediately stepped forward, trying to push Zhou Xiaoning away and “share the worries” for his master.
However, what happened next made the soldier extremely surprised. If it is excusable that he can’t push with a slight push at the beginning, then he even used the strength to feed him. Failing to push Zhou Xiaoning a bit, this is abnormal.
“Useless things, you, you, go together!”
The dissatisfaction of the middle-aged aristocrat has risen to the extreme. He has a little bit of two soldiers who know that they are strong at a glance, and wants them to directly carry Zhou Xiaoning away.
But as before, Zhou Xiaoning remained unchanged.
Now the middle-aged aristocrat also realized that the person in front of him is probably a master.
“Your Excellency is good, how about being the captain of my guard? I will entrust you with glory and wealth and enjoy your life!”
When the middle-aged aristocrat saw that threats were not enough, he immediately changed the incentives. He believed that there is no one in this world who is indifferent to wealth and power, and he can give them both.
“Is this your last words? Now that you have finished speaking, let me die.”
Zhou Xiaoning looked at the middle-aged aristocrat with the look of a clown, and at the same time released a trace of killing intent. Although not strong, it was already quite terrifying to the middle-aged aristocrat who had no first-order strength.
“You, what do you want to do, but I…”
“A scum, you don’t deserve to let me know your name.”
Zhou Xiaoning directly interrupted the middle-aged nobleman. It was his own death and daring to provoke him. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, he had to pay the price.
Zhou Xiaoning was too lazy to talk nonsense with the middle-aged aristocrat, and his divine sense was released, which penetrated his body and directly exploded his heart.
The middle-aged nobleman probably never even dreamed that he would die here. When he died, his face was full of surprise.
Seeing that the middle-aged nobleman fell straight down, although he didn’t know what happened, the soldier closest to him hurriedly took a step and held him. But no matter how the soldier called, the middle-aged nobleman didn’t react at all.
Suddenly, a bad premonition came to mind. The soldier tremblingly stretched out his hand and placed it under the nose of the middle-aged nobleman…