nbsp;  On July 11, when the local army in the south was experiencing an earthquake-like assembly, in the North Sea under the vast ice layer, news that the empire had been looking forward to for a long time came.

In the early morning, the personal servant trembled to awaken the sleeping Austin Minister of the Interior, Silence, "Mr. Silence, the palace holds an emergency meeting."

The servant shouted in a hurry, which made Slans, who was enjoying the warm bed, very unhappy. He got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and opened his door. There, there was a bright light of fire, and there were full of fully armed Austin soldiers everywhere.

"What's going on?" Silence broke out in his heart. The scene in front of him made him feel very bad. The soldiers who were storming in their hands rushed into the mansion of a nobleman opposite like a wolf. A scream and a sharp weapon were heard inside. Silence knew the owner of the mansion, an Oser named Boris,

A tall and burly officer Austin quickly came up and saluted him, saying, "I'm sorry to disturb you, sir, we are following the orders of the palace to clean up the rebels."

"Rebellion?" The word made Slans gasp and said with an incredible look, "Do you mean someone rebels in Austin City?"

"It's not Austin City, but Vilandra," the officer said with a serious expression. "Just a day ago, a fleet from Vilandra suddenly attacked our fleet. Although the raid was short, due to lack of preparation, we had four sailing warships burned by despicable sneak attackers. This morning, the Ministry of Military Affairs also received information from Vilandra. The lord of Vilandra, Austin Carlos, declared that he was the master of Austin yesterday and would lead the fleet north to attack Austin City soon."

"What's so?" Slans whispered silently. It's no wonder that Marquis Borieli on the opposite side was killed, because Marquis Borieli was once one of Austin Carlos's friends. When Austin Carlos was besieged by the enemy, he once advocated sending people to rescue him. Although he was rejected by His Majesty the King in the end, most people believed that he and Austin Carlos were on the same front.

"Forget it, let's go to the palace." Walking into the reindeer carriage brought by the servants, Silence glanced at the Borily Rei Mansion, which had already begun to burn, and then said to the driver in front of him.

Along the dark streets, there were soldiers holding torches everywhere and breaking into the houses under the name of searching for rebellion. Austin Carlos, one of the most famous generals in the kingdom, was also the key target of this search. At the corner of a street, Silence saw more than a dozen headless corpses lying in a pool of blood. The bloody scene made him frown slightly,

"Woooo" The sound of dog barking came from the dark streets around, but it soon turned into a sudden silence. There were only the sound of footsteps mobilized by the army. The arrival of this rebellion made the entire city of Austin in a bloody storm.

The palace in the main city of Austin is not big. It is a thousand years of frozen land and the wood is in short supply, so the entire palace is built with huge stones. These stones are collected from the mountains outside the city and have been built for 30 years.

The army blocking the road at the front gate of the palace shines on the Mia marble column, dyeing the entire column a scarlet color. When approaching the majestic building, between the cold and magnificent column decoration, Silence seemed to smell a smell of killing and blood.

Silence breathed a long time, and somehow he felt very uncomfortable every time he came to the palace, and this feeling was particularly obvious tonight

The soldiers holding torches were standing on both sides of the corridor. Today, the guards of the palace were much stricter than usual. On the long walkway between the palace door and the conference hall, the soldiers holding sharp weapons were guarding, cold, gloomy, and quiet, only their heavy footsteps were echoing, the fire was swaying, and the shadows were everywhere. This feeling made people shudder.

At the end of the palace corridor, two Austin guards stood solemnly with torches, and to the left of the door of the chamber, the Duke of Prince Longra, the Prince of Austin, was waiting by the door.

Seeing the arrival of Slangs, the shaking light shone on the duke's dull surface like granite, and the two rows of guard soldiers next to his expressionless face held a spear in one hand and a torch in the other. The duke said anxiously, "It's good that you're here. Your Majesty is preparing to mobilize the fleet south, you must stop him."

"The fleet is going south?" Slans looked around and asked in a low voice, "How is the situation? Is it terrible?"

"Very bad" Duke Langla, the Minister of Military Affairs, responded in an ugly way, "When hearing the rebellion of Austin Carlos, His Majesty's thunderous wrath, immediately asked the fleet to move south along the nearshore, and within three days, to suppress the rebellious nest of Vilandra,

But I did not agree that I knew Austin Carlos. If I were not sure, he would never have been so blatantly raiding the fleet first, and then raised the rebellious flag so impatiently.

Moreover, although his raid the day before yesterday seemed very fierce, it did not cause much damage to us. In this case, we must continue to raise the flag of rebellion. I am afraid that he should have any conspiracy, but His Majesty refused to listen and forced me out.

"What, you actually oppose Your Majesty's decision in front of so many people?" Silangs glanced at Langla with a surprised look.

He asked in disdainful tone, "Sometimes I really don't know how you, the Minister of Military Affairs, are so stupid that you have been transferred for half a year. Don't you know that Your Majesty is a face-loving person?"

The rebellious flag of Wilandra City was like a loud slap in His Majesty's face. You said you wanted to hold back your Majesty, how could this be possible?

"But sending troops is undoubtedly a trap." Langla retorted unwillingly. At this time, the two heard a loud cheer suddenly coming from the gate of the conference hall.

The door of the parliamentary hall opened from the inside, and Austin King Austin Feru walked out from the inside, and he looked at Langla who was standing at the door.

The voice groaned in a low voice, "Don't think that without your consent, the upper Presbyterian Council would not agree to send troops. I have convinced the Presbyterian Council that the fleet will set out to fight against the rebellion at noon tomorrow. "To be continued)

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