Every time he flashed, an adventurer would be chopped in half by him, and blood would splatter everywhere.
In just a short while, more than ten of Otto's men were scattered on the ground in a mess.
Carl glanced at the tragic scene around him expressionlessly, then casually swung the knight's sword in his hand.
After the bloody battle, Carl's guards' faces turned pale as paper and their legs became weak.
They had seen many battles, but this one was so violent and bloody, and the visual impact was too stimulating.
Hill's performance was different, his eyes were shining.
She was a dark elf assassin with great attainments in speed and stealth, but she found that she could not even track Carl's movements.
Karl’s strength was far beyond her imagination.
Hill was wearing high heels, no longer caring about the liquid from the stockings in her shoes solidifying and flowing out from the shoe openings. She walked in front of Carl.
His tone was more respectful than before: "Lord City Lord, are you going to completely eliminate Otto's men now?"
Carl looked towards the slums: "Mobilize the city guards and eliminate all the cancer in the slums today."
With Hill's full help, the whole city began to take action. The city guards quickly assembled, lined up in neat rows, and soon surrounded the entire slum.
Carl stood in front of them, his expression grim, and glanced at the soldiers: "When performing a mission, you must not harass ordinary residents or damage property. Those who violate the order will be beheaded and displayed to the public."
As Carl's order was given, the city guards began to act.
They passed by the corpses piled on the ground one by one, and the bloody scenes made them shudder involuntarily.
They all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Carl, the new city lord.
As the city guards entered the slums, chaos ensued.
Even though there had been warnings, some soldiers still took advantage of the chaos to steal property.
Carl personally killed dozens of soldiers, tied their heads together, and had someone lift them into the air with bamboo poles. This move frightened the remaining soldiers into silence.
Obviously, this new city lord is completely different from the nobles they know.
The actions began to become regular.
The residents of the slums were so frightened that they hid in their houses.
But as time went on, they found that these soldiers were surprisingly obedient, and they saw human heads hanging high again.
I also got to know the city lord again.
Led by Hill, Carl strode into the only manor in the slums, the headquarters of the Otto Mercenary Group. It was not luxurious, but it covered a large enough area.
When Carl entered the inner hall, he immediately saw a graceful elf woman kneeling on the ground, her eyes full of fear and helplessness.
She was holding a young girl in her arms, and the girl's face was pale with fear.
Next to her stood a young woman in her twenties, wearing light leather armor and holding a long sword, the tip of the sword pointing at the approaching city guards.
When her eyes turned to Karl, her face suddenly turned pale.
"That's Otto's wife Angelina and daughter Per." Hill said, "The woman holding the sword is Amanda, the wife of Otto's son Caesar."
"Go down." Carl waved his hand, and several city guards hurriedly evacuated as if they were freed.
Amanda's face was extremely ugly, and her eyes were flashing with anger: "What Otto did has nothing to do with us."
Karl looked at Amanda deeply, then he flashed and punched Amanda in the abdomen.
Amanda's eyes widened and she flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.
She covered her abdomen and vomited blood with a "wow" sound.
"Please." The beautiful elf hugged her daughter and said, "You can do anything to me, but please let my daughter go."
Chapter 83 Young Mother
"Please don't hurt my daughter!" Angelina cried as she knelt on the ground, hugging her daughter Pearl tightly in her arms.
His eyes were filled with sorrow and pleading.
Pearl in her arms looked only twelve or thirteen years old, petite and delicate, hiding in her mother's arms like a frightened little bird.
She is not very old, but has inherited the unique beauty of an elf. She is pale and shaking in her mother's arms, obviously terrified.
Carl raised his head, his eyes moving between the mother and daughter with an interested look. He didn't expect to meet a purebred elf here.
Beautiful elf mother and daughter, why does it feel so strangely familiar?
The husband was killed, and the mother and daughter were helplessly captured by the enemy and had no ability to resist at all. It is a condemnable plot.
I'm a bad guy, that's okay.
"Can you do anything?" Carl said in a playful voice. Looking at Angelina's pitiful appearance as she held her daughter, he couldn't help but want to bully her.
Angelina raised her head and looked into Karl’s eyes: “As long as you can let my daughter go, I can do anything.”
Hill stood aside and frowned. She was a dark elf and naturally had no liking for pure-blooded elves.
at this time.
Amanda covered her abdomen in pain, tried to stand up, and looked at Karl: "Stop, my husband and I are not involved in Otto's adventure group."
Karl raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, with a playful look on his face.
Hill explained softly, "She and her husband Caesar did not join the Otto Adventure Group. Caesar is the leader of a four-member elite adventure group and is well-known in San Marino."
After hearing what Hill said, Amanda covered her injured abdomen and tried to keep her voice steady. "My husband will be back tomorrow after completing his mission. He is a sixth-level warrior. We have always been against what Otto did. I will try my best to persuade him to give up revenge and leave San Marino."
Hill looked at Amanda with a hint of sarcasm on his face. "You are clearly enjoying all the conveniences brought by Otto, but you blame him for his behavior. You are even more disgusting than those guys who are accomplices to the evil."
As soon as he finished speaking, Karl suddenly disappeared.
Amanda's eyes widened, and before she could react, Karl appeared in front of her and grabbed her neck.
Under Amanda's surprised gaze, he slammed her against the wall.
With a loud bang, Amanda's body sank into the wall.
Her eyesight gradually blurred, and she eventually lost consciousness, and slid softly to the ground.
Hill looked at the scene coldly, with no expression on his face.
He turned to look at the shivering Angelina.
"I just killed your husband."
"I'm not his wife." Angelina hugged her daughter and said quickly, "I need a suitable identity, and he can give it to me. And I help him make elven potions. Otto and I are partners."
"Ah?" Carl frowned when he heard that. He looked at the beautiful elf mother and daughter trembling in front of him and instantly became bored.
Although they are beautiful, in terms of appearance, Saint Chris is no worse than the elves.
Hill, the dark elf, has another kind of beauty, and is also very sexy.
Angelina looked at the undisguised disappointment in Karl’s eyes and was equally surprised. She didn’t understand.
"Let me check it." Hill walked up without waiting for Carl to speak, with malice flashing in his eyes. He also didn't wait for Angelina to speak and lifted up her beautiful long skirt with his hands.
Angelina's face changed drastically, but she was a mother after all.
She quickly hugged her frightened daughter, Pearl, tightly into her arms to prevent her from seeing her being humiliated.
Hill's movements were rough, and he stretched out his slender fingers directly.
Angelina gritted her teeth in pain, held her beautiful daughter in her arms and comforted her softly.
Carl took a glance and saw that the hair was golden and very soft. He didn’t know whether the elves had that natural hair or if they had it trimmed.
Hill fiddled with it roughly for a while, retracted his fingers, drew silk with his fingertips, and said to Karl: “She didn’t lie, she probably didn’t have it after giving birth.”
"What a pity." Carl just felt it was boring. It would be more exciting to kill the enemy and then take possession of the enemy's wife.
He looked at Angelina's pretty face and felt the weakness and helplessness that only a young mother could have.
Angelina felt Karl’s undisguised malicious eyes, and knew what was about to happen, and she pleaded in her eyes: “Lord Karl, I can do anything for you, can you let my daughter leave first?”
As a mother, she could sacrifice everything for her daughter's safety, but she couldn't accept it in front of her daughter.
Karl looked at Pearl's beautiful face in her arms. After a closer look, he saw that she was a purebred elf, a beauty. "I promised you that I would not touch her, but she cannot leave. As a mother, you have to teach your daughter some adult things, don't you?"
Angelina's expression changed and she held her daughter tighter.
She knew very well that Karl’s promise not to touch her daughter was the greatest mercy.
Of course, she wasn’t naive enough to believe Karl. She thought that after he was done with her, he would probably do it to her daughter in front of her and see her desperate expression.
Angelina also knew that she had no choice.
There was no other way but to trust Carl to keep his promise.
"Okay." Angelina nodded pitifully.
Carl looked at the change in the young mother's expression and asked her to be in front of her daughter, not possessed by the little head.
Rather, his skills require different gameplay to increase experience points.
This kind of young mother with her daughter is so classic.
"Come in." Carl led the three people into the room.
Angelina secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. The young lord actually came into the house instead of staying outside. He was surprisingly polite.
The moment Carl and his companions walked in.
"Time stops."
Carl performed the third-order time stop and instantly designated Hill, Angelina, and Pearl, mother and daughter, to move freely.
As in the room.
The three of them didn't even notice that time had stopped.
"Come on." Carl unbuckled his belt.
Angelina looked confused. She didn't expect that the young city lord would stand still instead of throwing her to the ground.
She hesitated for a moment, looking embarrassed, and asked her daughter Pearl to stand aside and close her eyes.
Then she walked towards Karl cautiously, turned around, and bent down, but she was meters tall, a head taller than Karl, and she was obviously inexperienced and looked clumsy.
"What are you doing?" Carl frowned, wondering what the young mother was doing.
After hesitating for a second, he realized that this elf mother had no knowledge about biting.
Carl winked at Hill.
Hill understood, walked up to him, knelt down, and moved skillfully.
Karl then looked at Angelina: “Watch carefully and learn well.”
Angelina was stunned, shock all over her pretty face.
Chapter 84 Gaining Experience
Angelina is an elf. In their perception, "sex" is a sacred ritual to give birth to blood relatives with the person they love.
Knowledge about posture, just lie down, close your eyes and it will pass quickly.
The dark elf in front of her refreshed her three views.
Angelina covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide open, and felt disgusted when she saw Hill biting the dirty things with his mouth without any hesitation.
Karl kept paying attention to Angelina's expression, and was speechless when he saw her shocked expression.
They are already young mothers, and they don’t understand this, and they don’t know that.
Apart from her good looks and the slender figure typical of elves, she really has nothing else to her good points.
"Okay." Karl patted Hill's head and said to Angelina, "Come here, don't let me down."
Angelina's face darkened. Her daughter Pearl stood beside them with her eyes closed, but she could hear their conversation. Her little body was trembling with fear.
"Humph." Carl snorted coldly: "This is the first time and the last time. Next time, your daughter will complete my order on your behalf."
"I'm sorry, please forgive me." Angelina lowered her head, hiding the embarrassment and anger in her eyes. She glanced at her daughter, walked carefully to Carl, and knelt down like Hill.
After Hill stopped, he continued to kneel beside her, looking at her with interest, immersed in admiring the humiliation of this purebred elf.
