Chapter 795 Is there any prince in the world who has lived for sixty years?
No matter how violently Gamal suppressed it, the debate within the two chambers never subsided.
The Marquis of Caixus of the Soul Chosen Academy has always been true to his word, and everyone knows that.
And...he produced a mountain of irrefutable evidence, which pointed directly at Baron Stone of the Ritual Chamber.
Then came the exciting part. Marquis Sindani, who had been hiding behind the scenes to follow the progress of the situation, immediately spoke up and cut Baron Stone out without hesitation.
Sindani said that what Baron Stone did had nothing to do with the Ritual Chamber, but was just his personal behavior. The Ritual Chamber would never support or tolerate such reactionary ideas.
After Sindani used the Holy Cutting Technique, Akalak and Kexus were both dumbfounded, but they were not surprised by her statement.
Sindani has always been like this. She will not take sides easily before the situation is clear. Betting on both ends is the norm in the Ritual Secret Academy.
When the four Sarlayans rushed to the battlefield, the morale of the soldiers from the Creation Academy and the Ceremony Academy was obviously low, and they were suppressed by the allied forces of the Soul-Chosen Academy and the Sharp Eye Academy.
If the fortifications that Gamal had not spent money to build were strong enough, the Allied Forces of Sharp Eyes and Soul Selection would have penetrated their defenses long ago.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Gamar could not care about anything else. He recalled his troops to garrison in the fortress and temporarily suspended the war card, intending to wait until the situation cooled down before regrouping.
The Soul Selection and Sharp Eye coalition forces attacked the newly built fortress for several days. Due to the lack of heavy siege weapons, the coalition's attack had little effect.
The scouts of the Sharp-Eyed Secret Academy tried many times to sneak into the city and open the gate, but the sages had long been on guard against their attempts. The patrols on the top of the city were arranged airtight, not giving the sharp-eyed scouts any chance to climb the wall.
Under the guidance of Akalek's scouts, Sarlayan and his party were taken to the main tent of the military camp as soon as they landed.
Akalek is discussing with Caixus how to break the fortress in the middle of the road.
Without the biological and chemical weapons of mass destruction of the Withering Academy, it is really difficult to attack the Soulselected Academy and the Sharp Eye Academy.
Sarlayan's arrival relieved Akalak and Caixus, who were not good at planning.
Akalek was the first to come forward and reported to Sarlayan in a business-like manner: "I have followed your instructions and asked Pasonia and Misura to send letters to the stone blacksmith and Prince Reinasol respectively."
"Are you sure these two people can help us contain Emperor Denathrius? What exactly did you write in the letter?"
The dusty Sarlayan spread his hands helplessly: "I originally wanted to rest for a while before dealing with official duties... Anyway, judging from your appearance, if I don't make it clear, you may not be able to sleep well."
"Haha!" Kexus said with a smile: "Is this a cold joke? I can't even remember the last time I slept."
Sarlayan smiled helplessly: "Just take it as such... Let's get down to business."
After straightening his expression, Sarlayan said seriously: "The content of the two letters is very similar, but the wording is different. One is more elegant in wording, catering to the preferences of nobles, and the other is in vernacular, suitable for rudeness.
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"I just explained to them what Denathius was doing, reminded them to investigate the whole story before the scandal became public, and take action as soon as possible."
At this stage, there are only a few people who know that Denathius secretly colluded with Zoval, and only the top officials of the four major countries have obtained relevant information.
But paper cannot cover the fire. Sooner or later, this big secret that has not been made public will completely detonate the Shadow Realm one day.
For locals who have lived in Revendres for a long time and love their hometown, instead of waiting for the crisis to be blown up by outsiders, it is better to take action to eliminate the source of the crisis before the news spreads.
And this source is the ruler of Revendreth, Emperor Denathrius himself.
As the first creation of Denathrius, Prince Renathor knew the gap in strength and power between himself and his "father".
Relying on his own strength alone, it is impossible to pose a sufficient threat to Denathrius.
But... what if there is assistance from the Stonesmith, who has the highest control over the Stoneborn Legion?
The stonesmith came to Revendres not much later than the birth of Renathor. Countless years have passed, and the stone descendants created by the stonesmith have spread throughout Revendreth, becoming an important part of this country of atonement.
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The gargoyles obtained by the Scourge were only part of the Stoneborn, and they were also a degraded version.
With Venthyr who was loyal to him, and the Stoneborn legion under the Stonesmith, Prince Renathor was seriously tempted.
This time, he might really hope to overthrow the rule of Denathrius and sit on the throne of Nathria Castle.
Prince Reinasol is undoubtedly ambitious. Only he knows the frustration and helplessness of being the crown prince of an immortal and eternal being.
How can there be a sixty-year-old prince in the world? He is against him! After this, Revendreth will be under my control!
Sarlayan had long known Prince Renathor's ambition through the barrage, and also understood the stoneforger's fiery temper that hated evil.
You must know that this stonesmith is a Moon Night War God favored by Elune. Even if the Stoneborn Legion is not mentioned, her own combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.
"Prince Renathor and the Stonesmith's joint effort to force the throne should draw a lot of attention from Denathrius. Let's just focus on the present."
Sarlayan showed the Blade of the Lord of War to Akalek and Kexus: "The three runes we can get are all integrated into the key. We still need to get the Creation Secret Hall and the Ritual Secret Hall for safekeeping.
Use those two runes to open the door to the Soldier Lord's Seat as soon as possible."
"I don't know what's going on with the turmoil in Ascension Fortress. After taking care of Maldraxxus's affairs, I'll rush over to see what's going on."
Sarlayan's explanation relieved Caixus and Akalek from any worries. The two looked at each other and nodded firmly at the same time.
"Since you are already confident, we no longer have to worry about it."
Caixus suddenly stood up from his seat in the military camp: "Early tomorrow morning, when the reinforcements from the Withered Chamber of Secrets arrive, I will personally lead the charge!"
"I don't believe it. The temporary fortress built by that stupid pig in Gamar can withstand the invasion of plague weapons."
Akalek had a sinister smile on his face, which made Sarlayan and others feel a little chilly in their shirts.
"I will also be prepared to infiltrate. Once the vanguard army creates a gap in the city wall, I will lead my sharp-eyed scouts to sneak into the fortress."
"Gamal...let me see what progress he has made over the years."
"By the way." Caixus suddenly remembered something: "Where is Stradama? I heard that she was unable to participate in the final battle in person. Is her injury serious?"
Sarlayan shook his head: "That's not true, but the injury was on her leg, which is not conducive to walking. She simply stayed in the Withering Secret Courtyard to recuperate and entrusted the task of leading the troops to Baron Tarkov."
"in addition……"
Sarlayan lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "Two Marquises, can you contact the Marquis of Sindani at the Ritual Chamber?"
Akalek frowned slightly: "But yes, why are you looking for her?"
"Until the winner is completely determined, I don't think Sindani will end the game in person."
"No no no."
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Sarlayan's mouth: "Now is the best time to atone for the sins of the Ritual Secret Hall."
"No matter how much Marquis Sindani tried to shirk, Baron Stone was always a member of the Ritual Chamber, and the people he brought to the battlefield were also members of the Ritual Chamber."
"You want to stay out of trouble easily by cutting it? How can it be so easy? That is to say, your Maldraxxus folk customs are relatively simple, which allows the wind-blown wall grass to have room to survive."
"If it were in Azeroth, guys like this who are not firm in their stance are often the first to be eradicated by both the enemy and us."
[Simple... Does it mean that you are always trying to fool each other? 】
[One thing to say is that Maldraxxus who speaks with his fists is indeed honest. Their rules are very simple, the strong are respected, and there are not so many twists and turns. 】
[Perhaps it is for this reason that people like Sindani who like to be clever and have some strength can be like a fish in water. 】
No matter how much Sindani jumps left and right, her own strength is incompetent.
Among the marquises of the five great mysteries, only Kexus, the king of scrolls, dares to say that he can stabilize the great lich with all kinds of tricks.
In Caixus's own words...
"What's so fancy? It's all useless! Just chop them all down!"
[Hey, is this the legendary ability to defeat all magic with one force? 】
[Sindani, who calls herself a cultural person, is probably speechless at this unreasonably strong muscular barbarian.]