Hail the King

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Fei didn't expect that when he was hunted down and fled to the world of Diablo to avoid disaster, such a big event would happen in the twenty-mile camp. http://www.lnwow.net

No wonder when he returned to the real world, he felt that the surrounding situation was a little weird. The whole camp seemed to be filled with an atmosphere of progress and everyone's insecurity. At first he thought it was because he portrayed the image of the mad wolf too much. It was so profound that the people in the camp felt threatened. It turned out that the real reason was actually here.

Who in the end planned this shocking action?

Fei rubbed his temples and felt that this matter was extremely weird. How could there be such a showy force in the Zenit Empire who chose to attack and assassinate so many leaders of noble forces at the same time? Isn't this a wholehearted desire to become a public enemy of the empire?

Or... was this incident planned by forces outside the Zenit Empire?

Fei felt that he had grasped something vaguely, but he couldn't fully explain it for a while.

"When something like this happened, how did the imperial capital respond?" Fei raised his head and asked.

"The three major armies defending the twenty-mile camp began to mobilize frequently, and there was a faint tendency to encircle them. The most elite imperial guards in the imperial capital [Iron Blood Battalion] have left the imperial capital and are stationed in the three-mile zone between the imperial capital and the twenty-mile camp. Emperor Yassin, who was seriously ill, was furious, and under the order of the palace, everyone guessed that he might be transferred to the border of the empire to prevent the invasion of the Spartak Empire [Zenit Emperor God], the eldest prince Andrei ?His Royal Highness Arsha and Second Prince Dominguez were assigned to investigate this matter at the same time. The two acted independently, and there was no restriction on each other..."

The old man Zola slowly entered the state, and clearly explained the things that Fei didn't know one by one. The little guy Modri ​​would add something in a low voice from time to time, and the cooperation between the two became more and more tacit. .

"Act independently? Unrestricted between each other?" Fei suddenly interrupted the two's narration, tapped the armrest of the stone chair lightly with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Why do I listen, this is to let The two princes are fighting."

"Your Majesty is right. In fact, many people in the outside world also speculate that Emperor Yassin issued such a decree when he was ill. He deliberately set up questions to test the two Highnesses again. The final scope of the heirs to the imperial throne is obviously narrowed to this. Between the two princes..." The old man Zola analyzed in an orderly manner: "It is rumored that shortly after the emperor's order was issued, the hearts of the imperial capital began to be turbulent, and some noble forces who had been watching before could not help it. It is time to line up again. After the assassination incident, according to the performance of the two princes, the battle for the heir to the throne that has lasted for a year is probably coming to an end. Those nobles are also in a hurry. It is said that even some subordinates The king of the country has also begun to take action."

At the end of the talk, the old man Zola secretly reminded Fei that Chambord was also facing a multiple-choice question.

How could Fei not understand what old Zola meant. but--

"I don't need to worry about this matter for the time being in Chambord. The battle for the throne is not that simple. Besides, the situation of the nobles in the imperial capital and the dependent countries is different. For the dependent countries, they can wait quietly for the final winner to emerge. He wanted to take the opportunity to gamble, but those who gambled prematurely are all gamblers with a dazed mind." Fei has a golden finger in his hand, and he is not keen on power in the empire, so it is rare to maintain In order to calm down, he set the tone for the attitude that Chambord City should hold before the multiple-choice question of the two princes' competition.

The talents and interests of old people Zola and Modri ​​lie in collecting and analyzing intelligence, and they know a lot about such 'major state affairs'. Now that His Majesty the King has an idea, it is difficult for them to say more.

"The atmosphere in the camp is already very tense. His Royal Highness Prince Arsha's [Iron Blood Camp] and His Highness Dominguez's people are frantically searching for people related to the assassin.

More than a thousand people have been arrested by imperial soldiers, and people from many dependent countries have been forcibly taken away. The two princes issued a curfew order almost at the same time. After nightfall, no one is allowed to leave the camp of their own country... Today, several groups of soldiers came to inspect outside my Chambord camp, but after knowing that this is your majesty's military camp, they were very polite, searched the camp symbolically, and then left. "

When talking about this, both the old man Zola and the little Modry couldn't help showing a look of pride on their faces, looking at the man in front of them with eyes full of complete admiration.

Once upon a time, the city of Chambord was almost synonymous with "insulted" and "damaged". Any family in the surrounding neighboring countries could walk over and step on it as they wished. Like a slave who was sold for freedom, killing a Chambord is like killing a stray dog ​​in the wilderness without bearing any criminal responsibility.

But, now, who else would dare to do this?

When His Majesty the King was defeated by the Knights of the Empire under the attention of tens of thousands of people in the dependent country, the status of the Chambord Kingdom has undergone earth-shaking changes. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is Qingyun Straight. Today's In the state-run area attached to Ershili, is there anyone who doesn't smile and bow his head to say hello when he sees the Chambord people? Even those people from the high-ranking first-class dependent countries dare not show the slightest arrogance in front of the Chambord people. Those imperial investigation soldiers who searched the twenty-mile camp area like wolves and tigers, and made a fuss in the camps of the various dependent countries, when they learned that this was the camp under the throne of Chambord, they obediently picked up the camp. The tail, lowered its posture, and its good attitude is unbelievable.

Thinking of this, not only the old man Zola and the little Modry, but also anyone who the Chambord army promised now, will be full of blood.

Even the humblest groom in the barracks dared to straighten his back in front of those fierce soldiers.

Such a king makes them crazy.

Let each of them be willing to die for them.

"Oh, so to speak, the environment in the twenty-mile camp is actually a 'white horror'? After the two princes checked this, I don't know how many people will suffer..." Fei sighed softly, However, there is no way around this. It is conceivable that this is just the beginning. In the coming time, more crazy things will happen, more people will be framed, and the fate of many people will be changed. So change.

Fei had a premonition that chaos had already begun, and an era of bloody slaughter had arrived.

In this era, fate will only be in the hands of the truly strong.

For the weak, there is only the fate of crying and being eliminated.

"What's going on in the Byzantine Kingdom?" Fei suddenly remembered the young sixth-rank subordinate king who was very similar to him.

"According to your Majesty's order from Lord Irina, Lord Cech has sent a number of city managers who have been secretly watching the Byzantine King's camp. The assassination did not affect the Byzantine Kingdom. He was very polite to the King of Byzantium, and there were many officials from the dependent countries and the forces of the imperial capital who visited the King of Byzantium...everything is normal."

"only these?"

"Three hours ago, the King of Byzantium and Princess Isabella brought people to visit His Majesty. Since Your Majesty was not here, His Highness Angela received them!" Elder Zola recalled this matter and reported carefully.

Fei Fei nodded.

This young Byzantine king is indeed very good, and his performance is not bad, and it is not in vain that Fei deliberately tried to build momentum for him.

After reporting the most detailed intelligence information, the old man Zola and Modri ​​proudly launched the king's hall under Fei's admiration.

I remember that in the mines of the Black Rock Country, in order to save those compatriots who were in danger, Zola and Modri ​​always tried their best to use various opportunities to inquire about information, and strive for various opportunities to make their compatriots deliberately fight in cruelty. Surviving under such conditions may be a habit developed from the time when the sense of crisis was full. Although there is a huge difference in age between the old and the young, they have a natural sensitivity and analytical ability for intelligence, and they are gradually obsessed with it. After this job of finding the truth amid thousands of complicated information, during the time that they followed Fei, the two got the support of His Majesty the King and began to be fully responsible for the intelligence work of Chambord City, although it was only a short period of half a month. However, the two of them showed amazing abilities and talents. Under their combing, the intelligence department of Chambord City has emerged from scratch, and has already shown its embryonic form.

Soon, Cech, Torres and the warden Oleg and others came to the king's tent.

"Your Majesty!" Several people knelt on one knee and paid homage.

"Get up." Fei glanced at them and nodded in satisfaction.

The strength of Chambord City is improving all the time. As generals, the strength of these people is satisfactory. Even the laziest fat man Oleg is close to the three-star high-level strength, and his fat body is too big. It has been condensed a lot, looks more sturdy, and has a lot of momentum.

"Uncle Frank, haven't they arrived yet?" Fei asked.

According to the time when Lampard and his party set off from Chambord City provided by Elena, Lampard and the others should have arrived at the twenty-mile camp yesterday to meet Fei, but they don’t know what happened on the road, and the estimated time has passed After more than a day, several people have not arrived yet.

"Maybe it's because the road is not smooth after the heavy snow, so the speed is a little slower. Lord Lampard is powerful. There is absolutely no one in the dependent countries that has come this way to compete with him. There are Pierce and Drogba. Famous city managers and twenty-five holy fighters, this force can almost sweep through the huge dependent countries, and there will be absolutely no other problems, please rest assured, Your Majesty!" Cech analyzed.

"Well, that's right." Fei nodded.

at this moment--

The curtain of the big tent was lifted, and a personal guard hurried in.

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