Chapter 229 (1/2)

The next morning, outside the execution ground.

Last night, after contacting the rebels, I and the rebels agreed to jointly rescue the prince. With the help of me and my magic servants, tal was very happy. He smiled and said to me that the rescue would be very smooth.

I just nodded slightly. Will it really go well? Whether my sudden appearance will attract Satan's attention is unknown.

That night, I went back to the hotel with the king's daughter and lanstya and talked to my magic servants about the upcoming big execution.

As I imagined, no one raised any objection. Their words to me have reached the state of superstition.

They won't ask me why I want to help Wang NV. Maybe they have guessed my purpose to stop human war. This is not what a demon family should do, but even so, they still firmly follow me, which makes me very moved.

At the moment, on the periphery of the execution ground, lanstya, I, the king's daughter and Yuli mingled with the crowd.

The gallows is very big. There is a wooden cross beam on the wooden table. A rope with thick and thin arms hangs on the cross beam. This is the rope that will take the prince's life.

The whole gallows is a little larger than that of Capua. It may not be difficult for such a large square to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

In this world, people always like such a way to end other people's lives. Maybe hanging can hide the blood.

Today is the day when the prince will be executed. There are many roderers watching the excitement. What kind of mood do they look forward to the next thing, but I don't know whether they are numb or distressed?

But their eyes more or less revealed silence. This rotten Rodell Kingdom really needs a bloody battle to awaken their proud soul.

As time went by, thousands of rebels hid in the crowd. I thought such a number would expose my identity, but I still ignored these indifferent and numb spectators. Yes, a royal family is about to die, which may excite these people.

If fairness is reflected here, the country has been lonely. It only needs a riot to make it go to the end.

Near noon, some busy people began to appear on the gallows. They checked the ropes and arranged seats. The king's daughter's uncle would be there.

I looked around. There was nothing strange except for those who looked like roddell civilians. Where was the trap? Although I'm worried about what kind of gift the uncle who usurped the throne will prepare for us iron headed children, I'm looking forward to it.

And will Satan appear? Will his servant appear? What about the first or second demon? Everything is unknown. Now, here, I find that the preparation work is so insufficient.

But even so, there are some things to do.

During this period of time, the king's daughter always looked nervous and worried. She held lanstya's hand and her fingers were white.

She looked around, looking for the rebels hidden in the crowd, as if they could bring her courage.