"Ingrot!"

"Yes, your highness!"

"Show him a good time!"

"As you wish, your highness."

"Good!"

Very quickly, the tall burly gigantic man called Ingrot..... harshly grabbed William and ripped his blue robe forcefully.

'Rip!'

'Bam!'

Several other men quickly stepped forward and pinned William on the ground close to the fire.

He laid there with his back to the sky and his belly on the cold ground.

And how were they going to make him talk?

Well... Ingrot had first planned to Flay (peel off several layers of his skin), before burning it with fire, cutting his fingers, removing his eyeballs and so on.

"Wait!" Connor said, before slowly walking towards William and gripping his jaws again.

"Cousin!

This is your last chance.

Speak now or face...."

'Puh!'

--silence--

Connor froze for a bit, before finally trembling from rage.

Did this son of a b**ch just so it on him?

The motherf***er didn't even wait for him to finish his sentence before sitting on him.

He calmly wiped William's spit off his face with trembling hands and felt his breathing grow heavier by the second.

Bloody Hell!

Did this scoundrel just spit on his royal face in front of his men, as well as Eli's men?

How dare this wannabe prince spit on him?

Who does he think he is?

Connor looked around and saw Eli's men all trying to hold in their laughter.

And when he finally turned to Eli, he saw that this good bother of his had his head lowered as if he was bowing.

But if one observed very carefully, they would see that Eli's shoulders were slightly trembling as well.

F***!

Was he laughing at him?

Connor's face turned red with embarrassment and rage, and he clenched his fists in rage while staring at the culprit that caused the whole ordeal.

This was the second time that he had ever been openly humiliated.

Yup!

The first time was in Baymard and was obviously caused by Landon.

And now, this fake prince also caused him a great deal of humiliation as well.

Eli looked at Connor and couldn't help but chuckle a bit.

Who asked him to talk too much?

If he wanted to torture William, then he should've just done it already.

Look!

Even the prisoner was tired of listening to his annoying voice.

Connor looked at everyone and felt like digging up a hole and burying himself there.

And so in a fit to cover up his embarrassment, he quickly picked William several times.

'Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!'

"How dare you?!!!!"

Connor kicked William with all his might and even stepped on his fingers as well.

But no matter how fierce his kicks were, William never cried or let out any painful yells or screams instead.

And when Connor felt like he had vented enough, he calmly took in a deep breath in attempts to calm his fiery heart.

"Ingot!"

"Yes, your highness!"

"Give him double the pain."

"As you wish, your highness."

Ingrot took out 2 butcher looking knives and calmly sharpened them against each other.

'Sling! Sling! Sling! Sling! Sling!'

The sounds of the blades echoed throughout the silent field.

William on the other hand, steadied his heart to be as calm as a stagnant pond.

Whether he liked it or now, he couldn't escape getting tortured.

So why not ready himself instead?"

Soon, the sounds of the knives clashing against one another ceased.

It was time for the torture to begin.

And just when the knife was supposed to hit William's back, everyone soon heard weird strange sounds growing louder and louder.

Eh?

What was that sound?

Everyone was utterly confused and looked in the direction where it was coming from with /their swords and arrows firmly in their hands.

Eli and Connor felt like they had heard these particular sounds somewhere before... But they didn't know where.

'Vrrrrrrrrrrrrrmmmmmmmm!'

Landon and his gang were finally here!

Several army vehicles speeded into the scene like crazy.

And as they drove in, several of the men just unconsciously gave them way while looking at the vehicles in awe.

They had a vague idea of what these heavenly carriages were, but they just weren't sure if they were right or not.

After all, only a handful of them had gone with Connor and Eli to Baymard previously.

So many of them had just heard about it, but had never seen it upfront.

'Vrrrrrrrrrrrmmmmmmmmm!'

Landon and his men quickly drove past sectors 1 and 2... Before finally arriving in sector 3.

The place quickly became chaotic, as several men dived to the sides to avoid getting knocked by the vehicles when they drove by.

"They're coming your way!

Jump!!!!"

"Bam!"

"F***!

I think I just injured my leg just now."

"Hahahahaha!

Bro... You should see the way you jumped.

You were like a flying praying mantis."

"Aye...but on a serious note though, do you think that they're Baymardians?"

"I...I think that it's most likely."

"But if they are, then why are they here?

Ahh!

Are they also here to battle with this Ghostly Prince fellow?"

"Wait!

How come this guy is so popular?

Why does everyone want a piece of him?

Are you sure that his ancestors didn't curse him before he came into this world?

Why would 3 different enemies choose to attack the same guy on the same day?

What kind of dog sh** bad luck does he have?

Sigh... I almost feel pity for him."

"Why stupid pity?

Let me tell you something... There's no smoke without fire.

So if this guy was good, then why is everyone coming over here to attack him?

Even people all the way from Baymard want his neck as well.

So what stupid pity?"

"Yeah!

I'm sure that these Baymardians wouldn't let him go."

"Your right!

They are definitely her to finish him off too."

"_"

Vrrrrrrmmmmmmmm!'

'Scriiiiiiipppp!'

The first 3 vehicles at the front 'drifted' finally parked in a slanted position just between William and the other 2 princes.

And before anyone could say or do anything, the doors of the vehicles flew open..... And out came several soldiers all in uniform.

'Bam!'

"Target located!

Surround the target now.

Move! Move! Move! Move!!!!"