Chapter 228

"To the Empire? There's no need. I'll try it here! " Chu Tian said faintly. With a wave of his hand, everyone fell to the ground. Only Chu Tian stood in the sky, as if he were standing at the commanding height.

"Dakel, look at me!"

Chutian said coldly. The fat man below trembled and looked up at Chutian. He still didn't know how he angered Chutian, but only Chutian's identity. Even if he wanted to kill him with empty words, he had only one way to die.

"I ask you, did you let the soldiers of the third team go out of the city to look for iron armor?" Chu Tian asked coldly. The fat man on the ground was stunned, and then nodded madly.

"I said, answer I just need yes or no!"

Chu Tian roared.

"Yes, I told them to go out."

"Good... I'll ask you again. When the third team was attacked by undead, did you refuse to open the gate and lower the climbing rope, so they had to break through towards the forest, yes or no!"

"At that time..."

The fat man was stunned, and then his face was very ugly. Obviously, this was Chutian's real problem, but once he answered yes, there must be only a dead end. He hurriedly planned to defend, but Chutian would never give him this opportunity.

"You know the answer is yes or no. if you say one more word of nonsense, I'll cut off your legs directly!"

Listening to Chu Tian's indifferent voice, the fat man trembled like a gust of wind. Chu Tian sneered. It looks like this

The third group seemed to go down to collect steel. They didn't even have a holy light amulet. They were contaminated with countless spirits of the dead, but the fat man used this as an excuse to give up the rescue without any mercy.

As a result, more than 300 soldiers had to break through in the direction of the forest, but they met more powerful enemies in the forest and finally killed more than 200 people. Chu Tian would never simply let the dead fat man go.

"Go!"

Chu Tian suddenly came to the ground, grabbed the fat man, directly dragged him and flew outside the city wall. How can the tall city wall stop Chu Tian's summoning beast? Chu Tian easily climbed over the city wall on the back of Xunlong.

"You ordered these soldiers to go out of the city to find steel for you as a Viscount of the Empire and accumulate credit. Now I have the identity of an earl of the Empire and ordered you to roll down to find 100000 tons of steel. If you don't find it, you'll never come up!" Chu Tian said fiercely.

"No, don't. Lord Chu, don't. I'm not a professional. I'll die. Don't..."

Fat Daker hurriedly begged for mercy, but in the sad sound of asking for mercy, Chu Tian directly loosened his hand and the fat man fell directly from ten meters high. Fortunately, the soil below has been corroded very soft. In addition, although fat man is not a professional, he also has a good thing to protect. At least his soft armor is level 3 armed.

"Ah!"

A scream sounded from below. Chu Tian sneered and found that the fat Daker had completely broken his leg and was lying on the ground, screaming with fear and pain.

"Chu Tian..."

"Fran sword saint, you have heard about this. I executed him as an imperial aristocrat. If the emperor blames me, I will bear the responsibility alone!" Chutian said coldly that a swordsman in the city didn't know anything, which also disappointed Chutian.

To be honest, Chu Tian's identity is only a noble, not as noble as others' sword saint, but Chu Tian found that it is very unreliable to throw the city to Fran sword saint for protection. At least, the overall view of the sword saint is very poor.

"Don't come here, don't come here. Help me kill it. I command you to kill it. Are you blind and deaf? Kill it, don't come here... "

The shrill scream suddenly remembered at the foot of the city wall. Chu Tian popped his head and saw that a group of undead had climbed slowly below. The rich blood on the fat man's feet seemed to attract sharks in the sea, attracting countless undead to rush towards fat Daker one after another.

"No... no, ah, help, help!..."

The shrill scream became more high pitched. A skeleton grabbed the soles of the fat Daker's feet and bit it hard. The heart rending pain was unacceptable just listening to the scream.

But Chu Tian stood here and didn't move. No one was willing to help the fat man and destroy the dead around him. Everyone watched the fat man Daker surrounded by the dead, and all his flesh and blood were eaten

People always sympathize with each other, but they are more hostile to the rich. Watching the fat guy eat and drink well in the city and play with beautiful girls every day, they are fighting madly on the wall. No one can balance their hearts.

But today, they were given a special meat and blood meal. The fat man's huge body weighing two or three hundred kilograms was heavily thrown to the ground. Finally, under the attention of countless people, he was swallowed alive by countless undead. That feeling was disgusting but full of excitement.

"Everyone, I'm sorry again... I'll take care of the families of the martyrs. I'll never let anyone be wronged." Chutian said very seriously that Chutian's guilt was much less when the fat man died.

He didn't expect that if he lost his temper, he could let more than 200 people die for himself. Chu Tian knew that he couldn't wash away such a sin all his life. Only by arranging the martyr's family can Chu Tian feel at ease at last.

Everyone looked at Chu Tian's extremely sincere appearance and nodded. Everyone chose to forgive Chu Tian.

"According to the Empire's compensation, the sacrificial fighting family can get ten gold coins..." Fran interrupted, but Chu Tian shook his head.

"For the more than 200 battles, I will compensate 100 gold coins alone, and it is 100 gold coins a year. I will let them live a beautiful and happy life and comfort the spirits of the martyrs in heaven!"

Fran didn't say much. It was Chutian's own decision. Maybe the families of other dead soldiers would be unbalanced, but that was already Chutian's business.

"Master Fran, the city, leave it to me." Looking at Fran, truking took a deep breath, and then directly and seriously asked for the highest power of the city. Fran looked at truking, nodded and handed over all the command to truking.

"Since I am here, I will try my best to reduce the death rate and kill more enemies. I will protect the city well."