Time goes a little further.

North border, in the military camp.

"Her Majesty the Queen is really..."

Shakel looked at the letter sent by the raven in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm so impatient... After all, I'm still a child."

"In fact, even if our thousands of troops arrive outside the Dragon City, they may not be allowed to enter the city, so in essence..."

Silver Eyes were right next to him, and said at this time: "If the Duke of Black Castle is really loyal, then there is no need to say anything more. If the other party has a conspiracy, I can only hope that some arrangements will work..."

"I really didn't expect that...that group of southerners would dominate the future kingdom."

Shakel sighed.

The situation developed to the strongest north, royal family and western consumed each other, and when the Duke of the South annexed the East China Sea Fleet, everything was already a foregone conclusion.

Using the "tactic understanding" made by the nobles on this continent, as long as the Duke of Black Fort showed enough tolerance, even if he just praised the queen as a puppet and recognized the ownership of the fief of each noble, he could easily take over the highest power of this country.

The conflict of force has ended here, and the rest is just the game in the palace and the redistribution of the cake.

Everyone thinks that the Duke of Black Castle will not be irrational and will not ignore the overall situation.

But things happen so unexpectedly!

puff!

A black thread emerged from the soil and passed through Shakel's body.

"I...hehe..."

Shakel fell to the ground, and black blood spilled out of his mouth, and died just like that.

"Um?"

A silver ring composed of mysterious symbols appeared in the silver eye's eyes, and quickly retreated, with a mercury armor on the body: "Get out...get out!"

Hissing!

Silver arrows fell on Shakel's corpse, turning into liquid metal and pouring into the wound, forcing a small black snake out.

Hiss!

The little snake is extremely fast and moves like a black light!

It suddenly bounced back and came to a bald earlobe that entered the tent, turning into a piece of jewelry.

"Is it you... Lucas, the black snake of the Black Ring School?"

Silver Eyes' expression was even more alert: "Imon is going to start a war with the Western Frontier?"

"It's not about the Western Frontier, it's just about the arrogant school!"

Lucas smiled strangely and said, "Or why do you think the camp outside is so quiet? Because they are loyal, but Duke Bad!"

"Mr. Lucas, please do it as soon as possible!"

An old man holding a book appeared beside Lucas: "Our people have taken Shakel's confidants and there is no problem in controlling the entire military camp. We will fulfill the agreement afterwards and form an alliance with the Black Fort."

Between family affection and power, the young duke finally made his own choice!

Silver eyes were stunned and found that he had always underestimated the Grand Duke and the Bachelor from the West.

The lights of these two people are hidden under the Queen and Shakel. They are usually very low-key, but no one can deny Bad's sovereignty over the Western Frontier!

Shakr got too close to the Messiah and completely threatened the status of the young duke.

After Emon sent a messenger, he agreed to this plan without much consideration!

"Hehe... Last time, you sent the master to save you. Now, I want to see who else can save you?"

Lucas licked his lips, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes.

"call……"

At this point, it is useless to say anything.

Silver eyes took a deep breath, and the arrogant runes on their bodies lit up one by one.

...

Lord's Corner.

"Do it!"

With the attacks between Laver and Jon, a rebellion formed immediately.

"Why?"

Runes after runes lit up on Ham, which was the tattoo technique he learned from Silver Eyes.

It was thanks to this technique, coupled with some tips from Sulu, and hard practice that he reached the "reciter" of the arrogant wizard, that is, the second level!

In addition, Raver and Jon did not want to kill him, but wanted to capture him alive, so they were not taken down from the beginning.

But even so, the situation is not good.

The entire territory seemed to have been infiltrated. At the command of Laver and Jon, those who were still loyal to Ham were imprisoned or killed, leaving Ham alone to resist.

"Why? Because this is the order of Grand Duke Emon!"

Laver sneered and approached: "As long as we succeed, we can become hereditary nobles. This is our dream. Have you forgotten?"

"dream?"

Ham smiled bitterly, glanced at Jon, who was silent, and his voice sank: "So, do you choose to be traitors, betray the school, and betray the mentor?"

"Come on, that guy just treats you as a student, what are we?"

Laver seemed to want to vent all his dissatisfaction.

Immediately, his roar was mixed with terrible arrogant words.

After the "training" of Duke Emon and with a strange object, Laver's strength is not weak now!

"Finally, did it break up?"

Ham's heart was full of bitterness, and he looked at the direction of Dragon City with a complex gaze full of worry.

It is certain that there has become a trap!

‘I hope the tutor is fine!’

The next moment, a huge flame had appeared around him.

...

City of Dragons.

Royal Palace, Square.

Around them are densely packed with soldiers, leading the powerful knights.

The Duke of Black Castle, Emon, stood at the front of the team and bowed slightly to the Messiah: "Welcome to you, Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Thank you for everything you have done for this country, Grand Duke Emon!"

The Messiah seemed not to feel the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, and made a lady-dreaming elegant move: "It's just that I'm very tired all the way. Can I take a break first?"

"Of course, please rest with your maid."

Emon smiled and turned sideways: "It's just this Sir Sulu Portley, please stay."

"no!"

The Messiah refused and looked excited, and turned into a little lion again.

"It's okay, you go down first, Messiah."

Sulu smiled, letting the Messiah and the Knights leave, staring at the square.

"Well, thousands of soldiers, a large number of knights...and you, Edward?"

"Sir Portley!"

Edward came out more and more, and the fighting spirit on his body had completely turned into golden yellow: "Last time, I was convinced, but this time, I still want to challenge you."

"A Golden Knight, cooperate with the Witch King, is this going to kill me here?"

Sulu looked at Grand Duke Imon whom he had never met: "Why is this?"

"Of course it's because we exist like this, it's too foul..."

Yimon sighed: "And you have no scruples and are not restricted by rules... The previous assassination of Gran is a proof that your existence is a threat to the mainland!"

"Ha ha……"

Sulu laughed: "What a joke. What a thing I do is far worse than you."
Chapter completed!