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Chapter 186 The old man

In the main city of Dylan Kingdom, the magnificent palace was slightly dim under the setting sun, the lush lights lit up early, and the twisted shadows of the dead trees were stretched on the walls of the palace... But the decoration of gold and powder cannot cover up the silence of the huge palace, but instead makes the entire imperial city look lifeless.

More than a dozen ornately dressed powerful nobles came out from the main entrance of the palace. They had just joined the king's parliament, and now they seemed to have achieved satisfactory results. Almost all the nobles had a slight smile on their lips.

For these nobles, the meeting had come to an end, and they all hurriedly left the venue to prepare for the amazing decisions made at the meeting.

But they did not know that the majestic and arrogant king at the meeting hurriedly left the throne after sending away the last noble.

The middle-aged bald king who had returned to his dormitory was now full of seriousness, and there was no cloud-like style and everything he had to do with his ministers to discuss things. He impatiently pushed the waiters on his left and right, and then carefully took out a small box under the pillow.

Facing the dim sunset, the king with sweat on his face swallowed and opened the delicate little box.

The small box was filled with a crystal clear crystal ball. After the box was completely opened, the crystal ball floated up, and a three-dimensional image of an old man in the dark vulture slowly emerged next to the crystal ball.

"Edward, how are things going?"

The old man called the king's name as soon as he opened his mouth, and his tone was filled with command.

Hearing the old man's inquiry, Edward not only did not feel dissatisfied at all, but immediately bowed deeply. He bent down with great respect and sweat even fell on his ground. Finally, he said in a humble and trembling tone:

"Dear Master, according to the valid news from General Disco, the third princess, Terelinka, has gathered enough "glory army" in the north of the kingdom. Within one month, Terelinka will definitely carry out an uprising in order to "overthrow the church that usurped the royal power", "destroy the corrupt nobles who are in filthy with the flow", and "maintain the glory of the kingdom". The real power lords including Tesci, Anko, and Bidolan have decided to surrender to Terelinka.

At today's meeting, the noble Presbyterian Church has joined forces with ten lords to send troops to quell the rebellion at any time. Caspachi, the Archbishop of the Morning Church, has agreed that after Terrelinka launched a rebellion, they will announce their identity as the traitor as soon as possible, and send enough priests and knights to assist the kingdom in combating the rebels."

King Edgar quickly reported all the information and issues in the parliament just now. There was no plan for being a king between the lines, only deep fear and childish helplessness.

The old man listened to Edward's narration expressionlessly and nodded gently:

"Yes, your teachings are not in vain. Terrelinka has indeed embarked on a long-destined path, but she is still too immature after all. The power in her hands is not enough to compete with the joint army of the church and the nobles. If you revolt like this in a hurry, that girl's "dream" will soon become a complete joke...... This is not possible. She must fight the church and those troublesome aristocrats, both of which will be injured......"

If anyone was in the king's dormitory at this time, he would be surprised to hear the old man's speech. The purpose of this great master of the Dylan Kingdom's protection of the country was to cause civil strife in the Dylan Kingdom, and he also hoped that the civil strife would last long enough and tragic enough.

The most terrifying thing is that King Edward was not surprised and angry when he heard the news, but instead took the initiative to make suggestions for the old man’s plan!

"If I can, I may be able to rule out the unconditional loyalty of the royal family Vic joins Terrelinka's "Glory Army", or make some moves on the food and salary of the counter-rebellion army..."

"no"!

Before the king's transformation was finished, the old man expressed his decisive denial:

"The success of the rebellion of Terrelinka has become suspicious. Casperchi of the Morning Church has even started to sniff with the dog's nose. If you are moving any clumsy "hands and feet" at this time, you may be discovered."

"But…………"

After listening to the old man's explanation, Edward seemed to have not given up his thoughts, but before he could say a complete sentence, the old man spoke again:

"Okay, Edward, we are not the time to tear apart with the Chenxi Church. Even when facing the lackeys who defect to the church, we have to make compromises. This time, it is quite risky to use Terrelinka to attack them. However, since the plan has begun, I will naturally not let those guys have a good time. Terrelinka will definitely get unimaginable help, and... it will just be just right to clean up the pests in this country. If you make good use of it, then this guy will be an amazing sharp knife."

"………………………………………………………………………………”

"Don't worry, the William of the Kingdom of Camos has become a pawn under control. After Terrelinka wins the destined victory, the threat of the Kingdom of Camos will end this division in time. Don't worry, Edward, the church's claws will be cut off, the white-eyed nobles will be eliminated, the rebellion of the "Glory Army" will be quelled, and everything... is under control."

After saying that, the old man's gloomy smiled twice, and then dissipated after a slight fluctuation of energy. Only the last silver light flashed in the air. Edward, who bowed his head and bowed, finally had time to glimpse the object that emitted the silver light......

It was a shiny silver and slender cane, and the body of the light flowing cane was spotless!

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In the north of the Dylan Kingdom, in an inconspicuous town, a girl with fiery red hair was standing on an ancient mottled tower wearing golden women's armor. The town buildings under the tower had turned into hundreds of snow-white camp tents. Countless soldiers looked at the top of the tower frantically, looking at the leader who was willing to give everything in their hearts.

The specially customized armor not only did not cover up her figure, but instead made the extremely beautiful girl full of heroic and heroic atmosphere! At this time, the girl was lowering her head and praying to Tyr, the rhythmic light around her, which was set off by the girl like a sleeping elf, beautiful to a thrilling level.
Chapter completed!
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