In the empty Castle hall, the dead atmosphere condensed in the air like substance. Dozens of people seemed to have a deep tacit understanding. There was no sound, as if even the wind stopped at this moment.

The hall was so silent that it seemed to hear everyone's heartbeat.

Fear, amazement, struggle, disbelief... Every nobleman standing in the hall shook his head, did not dare to look at the figure sitting on the chair, and did not believe the facts in front of him.

Is Reuven Fred still alive? Shouldn't he be dead?!

Every noble roared desperately at the bottom of his heart, recalling the whole seamless plan. It was clear that every step was carried out perfectly. Why was the result completely different from what they thought?!

Now the most critical enemy is living well. No one knows how the young count master will vent his anger.

In the long wait, the frightened nobles fought two battles one by one. If old Barry Senna had not been there, they would have fled back to their territory.

The old man standing in the front, however, did not have the slightest panic on his face, but was extremely calm.

The gamble was lost from the moment he knew that Reuven Fred was still alive - he bet all his money, but still failed to take the young count's life, but let him live.

In addition, will Senna is probably dead, has lost an important heir, and has suffered heavy losses in prestige and financial resources. For the time being, the senna family has to lie dormant under the wings of the Fred family.

But even if Lu Wen wins, it doesn't mean he can do anything about himself. After all, he saved the count's life from the refugees, and ruwen had no right to punish him; As for leaving the castle and returning to the territory without authorization, it is not a serious mistake in the face of saving lives.

Moreover, it is their own army that controls the castle now. Even if the count intends to be tough, he must consider the consequences - how long can the guard knights who have fought all night persist in front of the heavily armed army?

Another good thing about getting old is that you look down on success or failure. A failure can't decide anything. As long as he is still alive, he can continue to lead the Seine family to resist secretly, so that the rule of the Fred family in shenlinbao can never be stable.

The old man raised his head slowly, and Reuven Fred, sitting in the Lord's position, was looking at him as well. The two men only looked at each other, and Barry Senna bowed his head humbly, like a loyal minister.

At the moment, the young count could not see his mood on his face. His indifferent eyes were like a lion waiting for hunting, looking for the weakness of his prey, waiting for its lax moment.

Lu Wen got up from his chair and looked around the aristocrats who were still trembling: "your timely arrival made us defeat the rebellious mob and achieve a valuable victory!"

The nobles who were still very nervous finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their stiff faces showed a false flattery, catering to the young count.

"But before that, we must first end the riot and bring the real culprits behind us to justice." the count turned his words: "otherwise, we will be sorry for those soldiers who died in vain. We must not let those traitors go unpunished while we are still crying for the dead!"

"For this reason, I want you to meet someone you all know." the expressionless Lu Wen looked back and nodded to the wizard adviser behind him: "bring him and let all adults meet."

Lauren saluted slightly, smiled at the corners of her mouth and walked to the room on the side of the hall. His eyes stared at the door, and even Barry Senna couldn't help looking.

When the man led by the black haired wizard came out from behind the door, the old man who could still keep calm widened his eyes in shock.

Will Senna?!

The attendant like a living dead man walked into the hall step by step. His pupils were dull and his face was waxy yellow. His slightly open lips trembled and could not be closed. His staggering steps seemed to fall to the ground at any time.

What the hell is going on? What happened last night?! The panicked old man kept glancing back and forth on will and ruwen's faces, hoping to find some hidden clues.

Even will's death wouldn't shock Barry like this!

"Will senna, my attendant," said Reuven, gnashing his teeth almost word by word, "tell you adults, who planned the rebellion?"

Will, who looked dull, raised his right hand very slowly, and his trembling index finger slowly straightened and pointed to the shocked old man standing in front of him, Barry Senna.

"Lord count, I am wronged..."

"Shut up!" the angry Reuven roared and interrupted Barry Senna. He almost stared at the old man's face and said, "shut up! Kneel down for me, Barry Senna! Grandpa!"

Barry, trembling all over, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to bend his knees - since he had lost, there was no dignity to speak of, even if he had to endure humiliation.

"And you, the adults of Shenlin castle, don't think you are very clean, and I won't do anything to you?"

Before Lu Wen finished his words, the nobles hiding behind collapsed to the ground.

"I've been thinking for a long time about punishing those who betrayed me." the young count showed a creepy smile to the nobles: "and my wizard adviser told me that the respected Lord Barry Senna made a very interesting suggestion."

The old man froze.

"We must severely punish them, deprive them of their titles and land, and let these traitors get their due end... I agree with him very much. This is really a very appropriate way!"

"Wait, wait, count!" cried Barry senna, who was kneeling on the ground, nervous and even incoherent: "we are all wronged and have nothing to do with this rebellion!"

"It's all him, will senna, he has a grudge against you! You robbed him of the opportunity to inherit the Earl's title, so you did this kind of thing. No matter what he said, it must be the lie of this mean man to live happily. Everything has nothing to do with the senna family!"

"Yes, we are all your loyal ministers. How could we betray you?!"

"It's all him. He bewitched the rebellion of those thugs!"

"You must believe us. These have nothing to do with us!"

... the unscrupulous nobles quickly defended themselves, put all the blame on will senna, and tried their best to elute themselves.

The only pity is that Reuven Fred doesn't believe it at all.

"I will punish you according to Lord Barry Senna's suggestion." Luwen's expression was unspeakable: "let you get your own end!"

Barry senna, who didn't seem to hear what he said, slowly stood up straight, and there was no panic expression on his face.

"It's too early to say that now, Lord Reuven Fred."

"You seem to have forgotten that the defense of Shenlin castle is in our hands. As long as there is a little movement in the hall, the soldiers outside will rush in." the old man looked at the count calmly: "how long can your guard Knights last then?"

"Why don't we all keep calm and rational, and we are willing to surrender to you and pay some price, which is good for everyone, don't you think?"

"Good proposal, but what I want is not to make you pay some price." Lu Wen sneered: "what I want is to be the real count of Shenlin castle, so I won't compromise with any traitors!"

Lorraine, standing behind the count, gently waved his wand and opened the closed door. Sir Aaron, dressed in a dark cloak, rushed directly into the hall with dozens of Knights of the Principality of lottel in a pair of desperate eyes.

"Lord count, please forgive us for being late --!"