"Uh~~~You...how dare you!" David looked in disbelief, no longer as arrogant as before when he had everything under control.

Viscount Tyrese's expression was distorted, his eyes flashed with vicious coldness, and the sterling silver dagger blessed with holy light in his hand plunged deeply into David's chest.

The pure holy light penetrated into David's heart along the wound, wreaking havoc on the magic core hidden inside.

The heart is the foundation of all vampires. Although vampires also have multiple magic cores, the most important magic core is definitely located in the heart.

David had no idea that Viscount Tyrese, who was already tightly controlled by him, would choose to fight to the death. This shocked him and made him deeply regretful.

"Asshole! Are you crazy? Stop it!" David struggled frantically, trying to move back and get away from the silver dagger of holy light.

However, his neck was pinched by Viscount Tyrese's iron-like hands, and the dagger was stabbed deeper, penetrating his heart.

"Hmph! You idiot, you actually want the noble Tyrese to be your slave!" Viscount Tyrese said viciously, like a beast forced into a desperate situation.

"No, please, I was wrong, please let me go." David begged in horror. The feeling of death made him extremely frightened.

The vampire's long life makes him even more afraid of death.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now! Trash!" Viscount Tyrese said sullenly. He took out the holy light dagger and stabbed it down hard. He did it a dozen times as if to vent his anger before he calmed down.

He stood up hurriedly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his hands elegantly.

The vampire lying on the ground had completely stopped moving. A large amount of blood gushes out from the wound, forming a pool of blood on the ground and soaking through the thick carpet.

At the same time, the housekeeper opened the door and walked in.

There was no movement towards David who fell to the ground, as if he had not seen him.

Viscount Terese wiped his hands twice and his handkerchief was already stained red.

Such a large amount of blood cannot be wiped clean with a handkerchief.

The butler handed over the towel tacitly.

Viscount Tyrese threw away his handkerchief, wiped the blood on his face with a white towel, and said calmly: "Cut off the head and send it back to the Osten family. Tell those shady guys that it is up to them to choose friends or enemies.

, but...the Tyrese family will never accept threats!"

"Yes~" the butler promised, waved his hand gently, and a cold light passed by.

A red line suddenly appeared on David's neck, and then his head tilted to one side.

The remaining corpse made a "pop" sound, emitted a puff of black smoke, and quickly shriveled up.

Upon seeing this, Viscount Tyrese knew that David had another magic core left in his head.

The silver dagger in his hand suddenly penetrated, completely destroying the magic core. Black smoke also emitted, and the skin shriveled.

At this point, the vampire pretending to be David Copperfield was completely dead.

Viscount Tyrese did not remove the dagger and walked out of the study as if nothing had happened, leaving the butler to deal with the aftermath.

On the other side, at the Knights' headquarters.

Judy walked around and returned to Rudy's office.

"Sir, someone did propose to build a monument..." Judy reported the result of her inquiry to Rudy.

The person who initiated this proposal was an official from the city hall, in charge of municipal construction.

As for the purpose of the proposal, it is not a high-sounding commemoration of this disaster. It is simply to add a construction project and take the opportunity to request funding from the city hall.

I heard that the entire budget is about two thousand gold pounds.

However, I am afraid that not even one-third is actually used to build monuments.

"Is that so?" Rudy fell silent. More than a thousand pounds of gold were involved, and the interests of the entire municipal department must have been involved.

If this is the case, it will be even less possible for the parliament to stop it.

To offend the entire municipal construction department bureaucracy for two thousand gold pounds, unless a councilor gets kicked in the head by a donkey.

Even if Viscount Tyrese did not resign as Speaker, he would not forcibly reject the proposal under such circumstances.

"In this case... we can only find a solution within the construction department." Rudy thought to himself.

He didn't doubt whether what Judy said was true. In fact, these were no secrets.

But it doesn’t really matter whether it’s a monument or not, everyone is just here for the money.

As long as the money is available, delaying the construction of the monument is no big deal.

After figuring out the stakes, Rudy already had a rough plan in mind.

"Okay, that's it for today." Rudy stood up and planned to walk out, but suddenly thought: "By the way, help me make an appointment with the person in charge of the municipal department. What is his name?"

"Sihak, Sihak Kachus." Judy replied immediately.

Rudy nodded and said, "Also, do you have any good friends who want to join the Knights? We are short of people in the team and will give you two places."

"Eh? Okay...Okay." Judy was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Rudy to actually give her such a right.

The seventh team has a total of five establishments, and apart from Rudy and her, there are three spots left.

Rudy actually gave her two places! What does this mean? Is it a test? Or does it have a deeper meaning...

Judy quickly began to think about various possibilities, but she became increasingly uneasy and couldn't figure out what Rudy meant.

You know, not everyone can simply become a formal member of the Knights.

Judy herself is a coincidence, while Rudy has a noble status.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to join the Knights and become a full member instead of a temporary employee, the price in Glinton City is 3,000 to 5,000 gold pounds.

There is still a price but no market, so there must be an opportunity.

Judy originally belonged to the lower-middle class mercenary and was very aware of the tricks and price tag involved.

Now Rudy casually gave her two places, and the rights worth tens of thousands of pounds were in her hands!

Judy's heart trembles when she thinks about it. Thirty gold pounds once allowed her to kill an entire family.

And now, she, Judy Ivia, actually holds rights worth tens of thousands of pounds.

It made her feel like she was dreaming.

But after the inexplicable excitement, there was uncontrollable fear.

That's tens of thousands of gold pounds! It's enough to ruin many families.

"What should I do?" Judy forced herself to calm down and swallowed several times, but she still felt a trickle of saliva pouring out from under her tongue.

She felt that she had to find someone to discuss it with, and it was difficult for her to think calmly in this situation.
Chapter completed!