"Open the door!" Viscount gastrov, who had been standing in the living room waiting for news, suddenly heard a startling knock outside the door. Before he sent his servants to check, he heard a loud noise outside.

"My Lord is not well!" The housekeeper rushed into the living room in threes and fours. "It's the celestines..."

before the housekeeper finished, the armed soldiers rushed into the mansion of the Viscount's house. The leading soldiers were three meters high. When they entered the door, they had to bend down and thrust themselves in. Their sharp armor completely destroyed the beautiful wooden gate.

Under the ferocious helmet is a face belonging to a strong ORC. Even if you keep smiling, you can stop crying.

The housekeeper opened his mouth, and finally forced by the pressure of the unknown soldiers, he did not say a word, but quietly stepped back a few steps to make himself less conspicuous.

"Viscount gastrov Ronald?" A sailis soldier stepped forward and took a look at the list in his hand: "please come with us. We are ordered to ensure your safety."

"Whose orders are you under? Who gave you the right to break into a noble's house? " The Viscount's brows wrinkled together and asked stubbornly.

"This is an instruction from Ms. Elizabeth prince. By the way, we will take enforcement measures if you do not cooperate with us." The Marines didn't mean to give the nobleman face: "please

Viscount gaster glanced at the soldiers' eyes and the big black man, who had no temper, chose to cooperate.

He had been aware of the changes in the City long before it happened. Several powerful nobles held frequent meetings recently and then discussed in a corner in a low voice. He also received several more secret party invitation, but Viscount gastrov refused.

He was the third generation successor of the Ronald family. The prince family gave the Ronald family a chance to rise. His grandfather was just a craftsman. He followed the prince family's ship to Yuannan from the old world. It took five years and a life to get a baron's seat. His father spent 40 years turning the Baron into a viscount.

But he, gastrov Ronald, only wanted to return to the old world with the wealth accumulated by his family and be a noble businessman. He didn't want to get involved in such a mess.

The ambitious Viscount gastrov was fed up with the vulgarity of the far south nobles. They only cared about their harvest this year. They never thought of turning their gold into gold coins, spending them and getting profits. This is the desert of financial industry, and he can't stand it for a day.

Over the years, he has been selling the land and property of the Ronald family, and then managing the three ship caravan with a large amount of cash in his hand. He has been doubling his assets every three years to make profits for him.

If it had not been for the fact that one of his freighters had not been robbed of his money in the old world a few months ago, gastrov would not have been able to hold on to several unsettled properties.

Since the church began to appear frequently in the city, he put his wife and daughter on board the ships to the old world, and disbanded most of the servants, leaving only a housekeeper, a grocer servant, and a cook to take care of his life.

As a canonized nobleman, gastrov could not just leave. He had to get permission from the Lord, because he was also the Minister of Commerce in godram.

Gastrov's name is at the top of the list written by Alves. Since the death of the old lord Algernon, the prince family has been able to maintain the dignity of the nobility, because the business minister's operation is effective, and the quarterly business tax is enough to cover the Lord's daily expenses.

Viscount gastrov was escorted, or escorted, from his mansion by a group of armed soldiers. The Marines closed the gate for him when he left, but the iron gate outside the garden could not be helped. The decorative gate was directly kicked down by the orcs.

He saw his neighbor, a respected old knight, who was determined not to open the door. His knight was still standing on the balcony and shooting at the group of celestines. As a result, he was killed on the spot by a round of volleys. Then the heavily armed soldiers, more than three meters high, opened a new door on the wall with their hammers and rushed in.

Viscount gastrov was now sure that he had been treated with courtesy.

The arrest operation against the nobles started quickly and ended faster. When Viscount gastrov arrived at the Lord's house, the battle in the aristocratic district was basically over.

But the fighting in the city has not completely stopped, and the Marines in the loess area quickly spread the fire to the whole city.

The retribution group had recruited many players in godram city before. They provided detailed information for Fan Li, the assassin. He even knew which street belonged to which gang.

Players from far south want to get the first pot of gold in this world, or they will fight for a broad road in the battlefield, or they will be like rats in the gutter and gangs at the bottom. Now it's their turn to pay the price.

The Marines cleaned up all the eyesore, gangs, underground gangs, combed godram like a comb, trying to get rid of all the fleas.They had a heavy task and didn't spend much time on public security, so they directly smashed the dark side of the city like a heavy hammer.

Local city guards and Marines mix up, and orc fighters become firefighters. Whenever they encounter resistance, they go and crush them.

The city guard was forced to stand at the forefront of the confrontation because Xu Yichen gave the Marines the right to supervise the battle.

In this process, a large number of innocent people have been involved. Instead of distinguishing whether they are guilty or not, the Marines choose to treat them equally. Later, special personnel will be assigned to distinguish between the innocent and the deserving.

Because of the limited space in the prison, Xu Yichen plans to stick to the principle of simplicity and seriousness. If the gun should be shot, the lamp should be hung.

When the sun rises, the captured Ganges players are taken out of their cages and shot on the spot, in front of the same captured mercenaries.

Even without a decent trial, the dead Ganges players were buried on the spot.

The mercenaries were numb, and the prisoner who had just been locked up in a cage was killed, which was obviously beyond their imagination.

It's a bit wild for people from far south to fight?

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