05 Dead Road

Sius never felt that he was a sympathetic person, but in the face of this kind of thing, he couldn't help but doubt what the Palsa people's conscience was?

Conscience, no, is tradition. Xius suddenly remembered what Alina said before: The power to maintain Parsa's rule comes from tradition.

Superstition, ignorance, even if trampled on the ground like a dog, licking the foot of the trampler, this is the power of thinking inertia. Because of standing, you can only kneel down...

The black young emperor glanced at the smiling face and stepped directly over the blood stains.

Ellie, who stood behind, carefully glanced at the smiling face and gradually stiffened. She couldn't help covering her mouth and smiled secretly, and quickly followed in the footsteps of Sheus.

"Ha, there's nothing I can do. Your Excellency Xius is not from Parsa. Come on, drag this body away quickly."

The other party didn't look angry. After self-deprecating, he quickly caught up with Xius, who took the first step.

After stepping into this casino, they caught their eyes with all kinds of people's hair. Everyone shouted loudly in front of a table and shouted hoarsely. Some of them held a card tightly in their hands, their eyes were full of blood, their faces turned red, and their eyes seemed to stare at the card as if they were about to stare out, as if the card had turned over. The moment of opening will determine his life and death.

It's really unsightly. Is this the country that defeated Oga? Now Parsa should be the strongest country on the continent, but why does this country show such a wild and ignorant appearance?

Is it true that war does not depend on civilization, but on blood?

seemed to have figured out something. Xius turned his eyes to one of the tables. Anyway, he came here to feel the blood of the Parsa people!

As soon as Seus moved, he was stopped by the young man named Ashby Abrahams.

"Mr.ius, I don't think you know the rules here yet! A big man like you has to go to a place above the third floor. This is full of sage gambling, which is too out of the table.

Hearing this sentence, Xiusi smiled for a long time, and he turned his face with that rare smile:

"I'm the king of Magic Sword City. Why should I abide by the rules here?"

After saying that, without waiting for the man to react, he pushed his hand away and walked forward. Such a gesture made a trace of coldness flashed on the young man's face, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye:

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being the Magic Sword Emperor, which is really different."

When he said this, naturally everyone turned around, and most of the gamblers in the casino also looked back and peeped at Ceus carefully, as if they were looking at something to cherish animals.

"Go on, I'll take a look."

I thought Sus would be embarrassed, but he took over the words without care, as if the people here were his people. Of course, when he said this, the Parsa people who knew he was a big shot naturally continued to gamble. Originally, they didn't care about who came from. What did the tall man do with him?

Ashby looked at Xius's back in a playful way, but did not notice that the longan maid next to him was also looking at him carefully.

This guy is not a good thing. Be sure to tell the young master later...

Just as the Longyan maid was thinking about this, she suddenly felt that her buttocks had been touched. The tiger's buttocks are untouchable, not to mention a dragon girl. The maid, who was usually in a low voice, suddenly turned around, and a blade popped out of the cuff and cut it back.

However, unexpectedly, the blade was blocked by another weapon, and the weapon was still a sledgehammer.

Isn't it an ordinary pervert? Ellie was furious and wanted to see who the other party was, but the hammer was so big that it blocked the other party's face. However, the comer doesn't seem to be a good stubble.

"Oh, it's amazing that women still have weapons. But I like to be tough. Who is that? Your slave just wanted to kill me. What do you think you should do?"

provocation, ** naked provocation.

When Sius turned around, he didn't know what had happened, but it seemed that there was a conflict between Ellie and the other party. Seus didn't mean to cause too much trouble here, just the other party's provocative words...

"What do you want to say?"

"Hmm! What do you think?"

Naturally, Susi can't understand this kind of riddle. At this time, the young man named Ashby came out again:

"Mr.ius, there is a custom in Parsa that if slaves attack nobles, even a lower-class person, they must unconditionally accept the treatment of the other party."

Hearing this, Susus smiled.

Sius rarely smiles because he is not very good at expressing his joy. But when he came to Palsa, he felt that he laughed more and more times, not because of happiness, but because of contempt. Because of this, Xius did not immediately draw his sword and cut off this group of unknown guys, but responded as follows:

"I'm not interested in Parsa customs, but for Magic Sword City, I am the most solid backer of all the people. Since my maid caused trouble outside, how can she deal with it in your way?

This sentence made Ashby slightly distracted, but he immediately said:

"This is in Parsa, Mr.ius, please take care of yourself."

It's a pity that it's impossible for Xius to pay attention to him. The brunette teenager turned his head and looked at the man with a big nail hammer:

"Also, she is not a slave. In my country, everything is equal under me, so Ellie, give you 30 seconds to kill him.

"Come on, grab her!"

Ashby, who was smiling just now, immediately changed his face. Under his shout, the guards behind him rushed up and pointed their weapons at Ellie. Surrounded like this, Ellie doesn't dare to move even if she has wings. Seeing that the situation was back under his control, Ashby regained his smiling face and turned to Sius:

"Mr.ius, since you said so, this matter has nothing to do with you. People who commit crimes in Parsa naturally have to follow Parsa's rules."

Seus finally understood that this guy came to look for trouble. In this case, is it a demigod? Anyway, with so many enemies, I don't care about one more. Why don't these people cherish their lives so much? Doesn't he know that he is nothing if he dies?

Ashby's aristocratic children who are used to snobbishness, attachment and power will naturally not understand the idea of a futile like Sus. Even if he becomes the emperor, the Magic Sword Emperor of the Magic Sword City is still a lonely outlaw, or this is the same thing as the outlaw and the emperor. The way of death and the king's way are lonely roads that only one person goes on alone.