"And the **** in front of him takes both." Zoltan held the axe and walked around behind Rorydo, staring at the axe gun in the opponent's hand to prevent him from turning around and fleeing. "What do you think we should do with you, Luo Lido? Someone has already convicted you of treason. You should be hanged on a tree!"

"Treason? Me?" Luo Liedo took a deep breath, grasping the weapon in his hand, this seemed to be the only thing he could protect himself. "In the war, those soldiers who were desperate and daring forward won the battle for the king, but after the war they lost their wives and children at home. What is it for? For the king? No, it should be for themselves. This is the most true thing. .If the soldiers who died came back to life and knew what happened after their death, they would definitely have the same idea as me! Tamoria never regarded us as their citizens, why should I be loyal to such a terrible kingdom Get out, Demon Hunter, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Then you can tell me too." There was a sound of hoofs from far to near. Seeing Zoltan and Geralt stop Rorydo, Zelin pulled up the reins, stopped the horse, rolled over and dismounted, and pulled out the ebony blade behind them while walking towards them. Last night, he found Geralt who solved the demon spirit in the ruins of the mental hospital, and Zoltan. Please continue to ambush them outside the city, waiting for those who escape from the city. He believes that Rogliedo will definitely prepare an escape plan, which is why he chose to sneak in through the secret passage that transports the anesthetic powder. "For a mayor who has never protected them, do the residents of Floating Harbor have a reason to kill you and betray you to the Squirrel Party? Do you have no excuses to punish them like Temoria?"

"I have been protecting the townsfolk in the hands of the Squirrel Party, the demon hunter!" Rogliedo raised the tip of his gun and stared at the three people around him vigilantly. "Those squirrel parties are stupid. They want to kill all human beings. They tricked more idiots into believing in this. Without me, the floating port would have been razed to the ground by the squirrel party!"

"The squirrel party in this forest was created by you, Loretta." Zelin said coldly. "You persecute non-human beings, forcing them to join the Squirrel Party to find a way to survive, and then you preach the threat of the Squirrel Party in towns and intimidate humans, so that they have to support you in managing the floating port when they hate you. By oppressing non-humans, you ensure that there will be a squirrel party in the forest that threatens the floating port, so that you have a reason to impose taxes and materials, and then you use the forced materials to hire a group of criminals to act as you Isn’t it right, Rogliedo? You rule the floating harbor with fear, you put everyone under the threat of death, just to make yourself rich! Need more reminders, Rogliedo, or a lie After talking for two years, you have taken it seriously?!"

Forcing the good to be a thief, and raising the bandit to be self-respect.

If there is no threat from the squirrel party, the humans in the floating port will stand up and oppose Loliedo and let him go.

"Taking away the elves' property, forcing them to become a squirrel party, and then driving away more non-humans with this as a reason, creating hatred and disgust between humans and non-humans." Zelin said word by word. "Only a fearful, divided floating port can give you peace of mind!"

"What are you trying to say, Demon Hunter?!"

"I actually don't want to say anything." Zelin opened his hands. "Say one more sentence with you and let you breathe one more time. It is a blasphemy on this beautiful forest. But there is no way. There is a lady who insists on seeing you, but she is weak and has limited mobility. It takes a while to leave. Come here. But now, she is here."

From the direction the demon hunter came, there was a sound of leather boots stepping on the dead leaves, and three elves in green clothes came out. Zelin turned around, as if introducing the guests, reciting their names.

"Sevik, Seherin, and..." Zelin's gaze was on the last female elf. They had just met, but compared to half an hour ago, the female elf's abdomen was flat. "...Molly. You kidnapped Molly for a year and a half. Now, this lady wants to meet a man who has taken care of her for so long."

Rolledo took a step back subconsciously, and Zoltan waved his axe and slammed his knee. Rowleyto screamed and fell, and the axe and spear fell to the ground, clutching his knees and curling up. Molly walked towards Lorido, who fell on the ground, her face was cold, her eyes seemed to have no emotion, and she drew a dagger at the same time.

Loliedo supported his body back with both hands, and subconsciously moved away from Molly. An angry Seherin stepped forward, holding a wooden stick in his hand.

"How dare you treat Molly like this, how dare you treat other people like this!"

The stick fell, and Lorrido's other leg twisted into a strange angle.

"How dare you kill so many people indiscriminately!"

The stick waved again, and Lorriedo fell back to the ground, a bruise on his head.

Once, there were more elves in floating harbors than humans.

Now they can only stay in Robin Dan Village outside the city, waiting for an unknown tomorrow in fear and hunger. They could not escape this forest, nor could they leave by boat. Rogliedo circled them here with fear. Perhaps in the past, they still have a glimmer of hope, believing that all this is just a new beginning. They will build a better village to resist monsters and improve their lives. They will abide by the law as much as possible, believing that as long as they keep themselves safe, they will not. Soldiers will come.

Until now, they find that everything is in vain, and Rogliedo will find ways to make them become a squirrel party. They can build a rich village. Then, Rogliedo’s soldiers will drive them away again. The accusation of occupying everything they just worked out.

When the only little hope left was discovered that it was actually a bubble that burst with a single poke.

No one can hold back the anger in his heart.

Serherin beat Rogliedo angrily, sticking to stick, yelling name after name. This is every elf who was hanged by Lorrido on charges of stealing and attempting to join the Squirrel Party.

In the end, Seherin threw away the wooden stick in his hand panting, leaving only an angry cry, and then slammed a fist on the tree trunk beside him. Perhaps only pain can relieve the anger in my heart.

"You bastards!" The scarred Luo Liedo sipped, staring directly at the elves here without fear. "When you followed the men in black and slaughtered prisoners of war and humans in the great war two years ago, did any humans ask you this, why did you dare to do this?! Come on, bitch! Just the sordid elves. Only rationed to human servants! The dead elves are the best elves!"

Morel did not respond. When Seherin threw away the stick, she just raised the dagger and let out a scream mixed with anger and shame. The originally calm elf turned into a crazy beast and rushed towards Rorydo in the blink of an eye. .

The dagger with a cold light pierced into Lorrido's legs, and for an instant, Lorrido's eyes seemed to protrude from his eye sockets. Molly drew out the dagger, stabbed it again, and stirred it vigorously. Rogliedo twitched, foaming from the corner of his mouth seemed to be from the sharp pain, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a vague pool of fleshy foam left on his lower body.

Time and time again.

The sunlight through the canopy casts the shadow of Molly swinging a dagger onto the trunk beside him. Seeing the blood-stained look of the elf, Zoltan couldn't help but shudder, clutching his abdomen and stepping back.

When the dagger was pulled out for the last time, Rogliedo's body twitched reflexively, and then spread out his limbs, and the blood flowing out like a fountain formed a small pool of water under him. He seemed to have the last trace of consciousness. Morel had calmed down again, and noticed that Rogliedo hadn't died yet, and she didn't do anything. She just stood up and looked at the **** humanoid creature in front of him.

Looking at him coldly, until a gust of cold wind blew through, Lorriedo swallowed his last breath.

He finally died.

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The first thousand eight hundred and nine chapters of the new future

Floating port, the third day after Rogliedo's death.

"Cheers!"

Several mugs clinked when they met together.

"For the new life in the future." Zoltan burped and wiped the froth from the corner of his mouth. "Damn it, although it's all over, but I still have to say, if there are fewer people like Loretta in this world, this world must be a paradise. Look now, eh? Every non-human does not have to worry about it. The soldiers suddenly broke into his home and dragged them to the gallows. Humans don’t have to worry. They will be shot through their heads by the squirrel party’s bows and arrows when they step out of the wall. This world is so big, let alone humans and elves, come dwarves and goblins. , The spirit of the earth can be accommodated. I really don’t understand. Looking at so many deserted and populated places on this continent, just because you can’t buy a spacious house with money, I shouted that humans must use the sword to win the land for future generations. Guy."

"If only the yelling is loud enough, someone will come and give them something, who will work hard?" Zelin shrugged, he clinked glasses with others, drank all the beer in the glass, and renewed himself. Pour over. "Then, let's toast Lord Bullock, thanks to him, otherwise the floating port might be in big trouble on the first day."

"A dragon does not guard the treasure, and the mice in the trash dump will not be interested in it." The three jackdaws said nonchalantly. "But if it has property in its lair, adventurers will flock to it. After the dragon is killed, the real feast of killing will take place, when the human head will fall like a ripe apple. The treasure will start to divide. When the time comes, the hunters will pounce on each other. But if this dragon is willing to divide the treasure out a small part, such as a drop of water in the sea, to hire some humans, elves, dwarves or other intelligent races, it will just I can protect my own treasures."

Dandrien slapped his hands suddenly. "Ah, I understand, you are talking about the king."

"Brock said obviously what he did these two days." Geralt said dullly.

After Rogliedo's death, Zelin worried about the instability of the floating port. When a person who ruled a town with fear dies, the resulting situation may not be that everyone lives and work in peace, but it may also be that more dissatisfied people take the opportunity to looting. So Zelin thought of the three Jackdaw Bullocks who were still in the floating port. Whether he behaved or dressed, if he said he was a nobleman, no one would doubt this, not to mention there are two Serikas. The female fighters of Nia followed on the left and right. Desert warriors are not only famous for their superb martial arts and beauty, but also expensive wages.

After thinking about it, Bullock agreed. He agreed to stay here for two days to clean up the mess.

When a person is rich and has a strong guard and behaves fairly, it is difficult for someone not to obey your orders. Only the first day someone stood up against it, and everything went smoothly for the next two days. Many people left, because they did not leave, the consuls sent by Tamoria in the future would also hang them. As for the elves, some elves also chose to leave, preparing to start a new life in another place, forgetting all the bad things in the past, Zelin helped them contact Baihua Valley. At that time, some of Dole Breitana's scouts will disguise themselves as caravans and come to the floating port to pick them up and leave. The rest of the people stayed in Robin Dan Village. They have lived here for decades, and it is not so easy to accept migration.

Without the octopus monster, nor the ban on Lorrido, the river was finally unimpeded again. The merchant ships docked at the dock had already left, but Lorrido’s treasure left behind became a problem. Every townsman declared that this should be used to compensate them, because there is a part of what was once theirs. But in the end Brock found a better way.

He held a banquet with Ronaldo’s property, and when everyone was drunk and yelling in the town square, not many people were still dissatisfied with Bullock's arrangement. The tavern in Floating Harbor provides free drinks for three consecutive days. This is a big expense, but it is not worth mentioning compared to the money Lorido has collected and hidden in the city hall.

"Do you still remember the golden dragon that appeared that day? It's incredible, I can actually see a legendary golden dragon with my own eyes." Zoltan said. "The whole body is golden, how could it come here?"

"Maybe it's just because of passing by, the dragon is in the sky, there may be several dragons flying in the sky, people will not find it. But I am still very curious." Bullock stroked the beard at the corner of his mouth. "How can a person deal with other people so irrationally? I have seen many people, and there are elves, but there are very few people like Lorido."

"Because you have seen few of them." Zoltan said slurredly, clutching a chicken leg. "Go to Mahakam’s mine, and take a look at the dwarves who are knocking stones in the mine day and night. The patriarchs stay in the brightest and spacious home, lying on the countless gold, while preaching to the miners about life Delivering to the mine is an honor and tradition, but they never go to the mine, and expensive leather boots will never touch the shadow of the mine."

"When I solved the ruins of the mental hospital outside the city, I found an interesting record." Geralt said suddenly, shaking the empty cup. "There is a mental hospital outside the floating port. No, it was not a mental hospital in the past. It was a hospital in Cliff Church."

"Sky God? A hospital that specializes in caring for lunatics?" Zoltan asked in surprise. "I thought that only people under the Dragon Mountain would believe in him."

"During the First Civil War, a team of Adenian soldiers was stationed here. They used this as a battlefield hospital." Geralt continued. "Later, they captured a Nilfgaard captive. To survive, the captive said that he belonged to the detachment of the imperial army carrying the spoils looted in the Aden area. He knew that the spoils of the imperial looting in the upper Aden area were hidden in Where. The soldiers stationed there were very happy. They used a potion to force the men in black to tell all the secrets, and then they drank to celebrate and made fun of the patients in the hospital."

"What happened later?" Dandreen asked. "My instinct tells me there is a story. How do you say it? Everything has a story."

"The priest in the hospital came up to discourage them, accusing them of not doing this... Then a soldier chopped off the priest's head." Geralt said quietly. "There is no priest. Their commanders interrogated the prisoners one by one. When Nilfgaard first attacked, they slaughtered the villages and cities first, and then robbed many treasures. Once the prisoners told where they had hidden their treasures, The commander will throw them into the madman and let the madman dismember them alive. They think this is revenge for the 7,000 citizens who were slaughtered by the men in black in Van Geborg."

"Next?"

"The lunatics in the mental hospital had symptoms of mania in the past, but there were priests at that time, and once they smelled the smell of blood, they completely lost control and began to attack and bite all living creatures nearby. The soldiers killed some people, but they didn’t. Knowing why, the fire suddenly ignited and burned all the madmen inside. Only one survived, a woman, and the soldiers dragged her out."

"I can imagine these soldiers rescuing a beautiful woman." Zoltan threw the broken bones onto the table. "That woman must be miserable."