After leaving the military camp, the warlord didn't stop for a moment and ran straight back to the hotel.
It's eight o'clock in the evening, four hours before the appointed time.
Standing at the door of the room, he knocked five times, according to the agreed rhythm of three long and two short.
After two seconds of waiting, the sound of towels being wrung out and the sound of getting dressed came from behind the door, and then the sound of footsteps approaching the door.
The door opened a small crack.
Seeing that the person standing outside was a pangolin, Penny finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned off the safety of her pistol.
The dark brown hair was wet, with drops of water hanging on her cheeks and neck.
Through the crack in the door, the warlord saw a wooden bucket filled with hot water, as well as a towel and a few pieces of personal clothing placed on the edge of the bucket.
Speaking of which, this guy has a big heart, and he still thinks about taking a shower at this time.
However, being big-minded may not be a bad thing.
Especially when there is no use in rushing, not panic is more important than anything else.
Stepping into the gatehouse, the warlord gently closed the door.
Noticing that his eyes fell on the barrel, Penny's face felt slightly hot, but she still overcame her shyness and asked in a low voice.
"...it's the hot water sent by the hotel. Do you want to... wipe it off too?"
This place is located in the tropics and the climate is hot. She wore the robe all day long and was so hot that she was covered in sweat and had to wash it.
Although the water in the barrel has been used by myself, now is obviously not the time to worry about it.
However, just when she had overcome all the psychological obstacles, the man named Pangolin just looked around the room and then spoke.
"We have to change places."
Penny was stunned for a moment, the expression on her face suddenly became serious, and she hurried to the side of the luggage.
"Changing places? Have you guys broken down?"
"That's not true."
"Then why..." Although she asked, Penny had already started to pack her luggage.
"Absek wants to talk to other people in the same faction before planning a coup against Janusz. There are two uncertain factors here, one is whether it can be 'talked about', and the other is whether it can be 'turned into a coup'
'."
This bet involves tossing a coin twice.
Only when both landings are positive can they be truly safe.
It doesn't matter if he is the only one here. Even if he fails, he will choose a handsome way to die without leaving any traces, and then make up a reason for himself to escape after the incident is over.
But with Penny by his side, he could only be more careful and cherish the resurrection coin in his hand, which he would never use except as a last resort.
While packing his luggage, he briefly explained the results of the negotiation and the current situation.
As for the alliance part, he selectively concealed it. After all, this part cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
If this guy is curious, just ask his dad.
However, Penny didn't ask any more questions and seemed to have completely trusted him.
Carrying her packed luggage, Penny looked at him nervously and asked.
"Where are we going? The safe house?"
"Safe house? They might start another war. There is no safe place in the sky now... We have to leave here first and come back after both coins fall to the ground."
The warrior checked the bullets in the magazine and put the pistol in his pocket.
Penny, who was following him, nodded nervously, then took a quick glance at the room to see if there was any luggage left behind.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt like she was doing spy work.
wrong.
To be precise, he should be working with spies as a war correspondent...
There was a curfew on the street outside, and all the doors and windows were tightly closed. Occasionally, patrols holding torches could be seen walking through the street.
However, these patrolling soldiers are not professional and it is easy to avoid them.
At least that's true for warlords.
He is an awakened person of the agility system. Whether it is reaction speed or eyesight, he is far superior to these locals who may also suffer from "night blindness".
The two of them left the hotel under cover of night, crossed several streets, and finally reached the edge of the suburbs.
The houses here have become increasingly sparse, and the signs on the map have become more abstract.
When they reached the edge of the woods, Warlander was about to push aside the bushes and get in, but he suddenly stopped and quickly squatted down with a silent gesture behind him.
Penny also imitated his actions and quickly crouched behind the bushes, carefully controlling her breathing rhythm while observing her surroundings vigilantly.
In the end what happened?!
She couldn't see anything at all, and there seemed to be nothing around her. However, the fearful expression on the pangolin's face did not look like a joke.
She even saw that he had taken out the pistol and turned on the safety.
In order not to hold him back, she tried not to make a sound.
Time passed minute by minute, and about five minutes passed like this.
The warlord suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the safety of his pistol, and gently put it back into his pocket.
"The all-clear...is not for us."
"What just happened?" Penny asked hurriedly, expressing the confusion she was holding in her heart.
"A group of unidentified armed forces passed by our southwest side. From what I heard, there were about forty or fifty of them... They wore exoskeletons, carried light and heavy weapons, and wore optical camouflage. They looked a bit like people from the Free State."
"Free State?!" Penny was confused for a moment and whispered, "What does this have to do with them?"
"I don't know, maybe they are the teammates of those guys hanging on the city gate... These troublemakers always appear in unexpected places. They must have received some outrageous commission."
The mercenaries of the Free State are always involved in various wasteland affairs, but apart from leaving a pile of corpses every time, they don't seem to play any particularly big role, so that the alliance is not very
Like to talk to them.
The reason why these people are here is worth noting, but now is not the time to add extraneous details.
After confirming that those people had gone far and did not notice him, the warlord gently pulled Penny's hand and motioned for her to follow him. Then he pushed aside the bushes and continued along the path he had investigated in advance...
…
At the same time that the legion's "mission" was evacuating Tiandu, Lion King Abu Saik also made an urgent appointment with Horse King Shah Rukh, Leopard King Nigri, and Tiger King Duwata from the same faction.
The meeting place was still the tent next to the military camp, and the doorman was still Anwo, whom Absak trusted most.
As soon as he entered the tent, the tiger king Duwata said with an unhappy expression.
"It's not a good thing for us to meet in private. With Janusz's suspicious character, if he finds out, he will definitely be suspicious of him."
The leopard king Nigri standing next to him grinned and raised his eyebrows to look at him.
"What? Are you scared?"
"Ha," Tiger King Duwata sneered, "If I were afraid, would I still do this stupid thing with you?"
"Please stop talking. Rather than your nonsense, I want to hear the opinions of our respected Mr. Lion King... What is the important matter that requires us to come to your place in person?" Ma Wangsha
Luke turned his attention to Absek. His slender eyebrows did not look like a horse with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but rather like a cunning fox.
There are currently five kings stationed near Tiandu, including lions, horses, leopards, tigers and oxen. Three of them are Abu Saik's own people, and the other one is himself.
It was they who joined forces to push Janusz to the front of the stage and gave him advice, which led to the formation of the King's Army today!
The only one who is not one of our own is the Ox King Ami.
The guy was as loyal to Janusz as Anvo was to him.
However, people's hearts are separated from the belly, and no one can tell whether it is just an act.
But this kind of thing is not really important.
As long as you are on a boat, even if you have half-hearted intentions, you have to help yourself to sail the boat down.
After looking around at the three people present, Absek said in a slow voice.
"Just now, I met Benoit's people here."
The tent instantly became quiet, except for the crackling sound of the stove making tea.
Three pairs of eyes stared at him, with surprise and alertness written all over them.
The first person to speak was King Shah Rukh.
Staring into Absek's eyes, he asked in a very soft voice.
"Oh? What did you talk about?"
Absek replied in a calm voice.
"He showed us a way to survive."
Tiger King Duwata sneered.
"Do we need guidance from a bunch of wimps who don't even look down on the Vallantians?"
Absek did not deny his statement, but continued.
"It wasn't needed before...but the people of the Southern Army tricked us, so this road is very important."
The three kings exchanged glances.
Finally, it was Leopard King Nigri who narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
"What's the meaning?"
Absek pointed to the photos on the table and continued after they looked over.
"Three thousand-man teams have arrived. The equipment they have been refusing to deliver to us is piled up in Xifan Port... Do I need to tell you what they want to do? We are the fire they set, and their plot is bigger than
We imagined it was bigger.”
The Tiger King and Leopard King had a surprised expression on their faces.
King Ma hurriedly walked to the table, picked up the stack of photos, and quickly looked through them.
His face showed surprise at first, and then gradually turned serious.
Given the technical level outside Borneo, we cannot rule out the possibility that these photos may have been synthesized.
But if these photos are real, then they will be in big trouble...
It's not difficult to verify its authenticity, just send someone over to take a look.
Horse King Shah Rukh looked up at Abu Saik and swallowed hard.
"...Can they still eat the entire province of Borneo?"
Borneo Province has a population of hundreds of millions!
If you want to rule this land, you can't just color it on the map.
Absek nodded slowly.
"I also think they must be crazy...but judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that's what they think."
After hearing these words, the expressions on the faces of the three kings finally changed completely, and solemn expressions were written on everyone's faces.
Speaking of ambition, they definitely have it, otherwise they wouldn't have rebelled.
However, this does not prevent them, who were once soldiers, from having the idea to change the entire empire.
If they really dragged the entire empire along with their ideals and ambitions, they wouldn't be able to do such extreme things.
"...Mr. Benoit is still willing to help us?" Horse King Shah Rukh asked doubtfully with doubt in his eyes.
Absek continued in a very soft voice.
"He is indeed very disappointed with us. After all, we betrayed him and killed so many Velant people. But out of rationality, he does not want the legion to be dragged down in the hands of people like us, as that will lead to more deaths.
person, and it is very likely that all his efforts will be in vain..."
Leopard King Nigri said in a deep voice.
"What path of survival did he point out to us? To be honest, it's too late to regret now. We can't let Janusz stay on that throne. When he frees up his hands, we will be the first to deal with him!"
"Yes, you are right, Janusz must die, and he must die." Absek nodded, looked at the three kings and continued, "They hope that we will take action as soon as possible, change the flag, and then fall to the alliance.
."
The three kings all had surprised expressions on their faces.
Not only because of the idea of turning to the alliance, but also because of the phrase "as soon as possible".
They did plan to rebel, but that would have to wait until the Heavenly King's army completely overthrew the empire, right?
Leopard King Nigri frowned tightly.
"Before the civil war is over? But now if we have internal chaos, I don't know what will happen to the seven kings who are fighting outside!"
Absek said in a deep voice.
"We can't take care of them now. We must immediately change the flag, settle the issue of Janusz, and then disassociate ourselves from the Heavenly King's Army."
"Will the alliance accept us?" Horse King Shah Rukh quickly asked the question he was most concerned about.
Compared with the seven kings outside, the attitude of the new owner is what he cares most about.
Absek shook his head.
"I don't know, but Benoit promised me that they have reached an agreement with the Alliance. The Alliance will help us hold down several forces within their sphere of influence and stop our ongoing civil war until the Legion withdraws."
Horse King Shah Rukh gritted his teeth, carefully weighing the pros and cons in his mind, then raised his head and said again.
"That sounds good... time is exactly what we need, but the question is will the league keep its word?"
Absek was silent for a while and said truthfully.
"If they don't keep their promise, they will have to deal with the Legion alone... I'm not 100% sure, but at least compared to the Southern Legion who is making small moves behind our backs, the Alliance has more reasons to keep its promise."
Even now, he is not naive enough to think that he is the only one who can be clever.
However, when weighing the pros and cons, the alliance does seem to be more trustworthy.
There was silence in the tent again, and the three kings were thinking nervously.
About ten minutes passed.
The one who broke the silence this time was Tiger King Duwata, who had not spoken for a long time.
"When are we going to do it?"
He only said this sentence, but his firm tone sounded like he was ready for everything.
Seeing that the other two kings did not raise any objections and just looked at him silently, Absek breathed a sigh of relief and revealed the plan he had been brewing for a long time.
"Just wait until the alliance envoy comes..."
"We have to let them see Janusz's face clearly first, and then show that we are different from that guy."
…
The night flowed quietly, and before I knew it, the sky passed another quiet night.
The three kings quietly returned to their military tents and made intensive preparations for the upcoming operation.
In fact, it doesn’t require any careful preparation.
The Heavenly King's Army itself is a huge miscellaneous army. Not to mention the intricate network of relationships and interests, its internal command system is not completely smoothed out. It is actually very easy to change its leadership.
Just bring a bunch of cronies in the same boat and get rid of the original leader.
As long as you can do it.
Not to mention a few days, a few hours are enough...
Just when the undercurrent was raging in Tiandu City, after three full days of waiting, the alliance's mission finally arrived in Tiandu under the eager hope of King Janusz.
Surrounded by a crowd of greeters, the four newcomers strutted into the west gate of Tiandu.
In order to prevent the "big men" of the alliance from getting a grain of sand in their eyes, Janusz kicked out all the residents on the entire street from the west gate to the palace, and replaced them with his own people with plaster bandages on their arms.
.
But Janusz was destined to be disappointed.
These "big shots" didn't even notice the actors greeting them in the street. All their attention was focused on the "palace" suspended in mid-air.
"Good guy...use a starship as a palace."
"What a talent!"
The Catheter Dog and the Shit Stirring Stick couldn't help but complain, while the fighting wolf stared and only took pictures.
Although I had heard about it on the forum before, the things I heard anecdotally were not as shocking as what I saw with my own eyes!
As for the far-sighted eagle, he was chatting with the master of ceremonies of the Heavenly King Army along the way, and gained a lot of information while chatting and laughing.
The group of people was politely invited to the main hall of the palace and soon met the legendary king.
As rumored, this guy is a talkative person and his eloquence is really good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fool so many people into following him to the death.
After some pleasantries, Janusz immediately talked about his dream while sitting on the throne in the main hall.
Including his plan to build a utopia where everyone is equal on the land of Borneo.
Including how he plans to realize this dream and so on.
The previous pleasantries seemed to be to pave the way for the subsequent deception.
After describing his idea of utopia, Janusz then expressed his hope to establish diplomatic relations with the Alliance and received support from the Alliance.
Translating those high-sounding rhetoric into plain language is - Dad, give me money!
In addition to money, there are also arms, food and other materials that are urgently needed by the Heavenly King's army.
And according to the King of Heaven, they wanted these things not to fight against their own compatriots, but to fight against the legion that was landing at West Sail Port.
If he hadn't seen whose weapons these guys were holding when they entered Tiandu, and how they dealt with their own people, [Far-sighted Eagle] might have actually believed his lies.
Want to blast the alliance’s gold coins?
Boy, you are too young!
Finally, after the guy finished talking, the eagle sighed softly and spoke.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Janusz, but we cannot agree to your request."
The heroic words were stuck in his throat.
Janusz stared at him with wide eyes, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence.
"Why?"
Without waiting for the alliance's envoy to reply, he continued speaking irritably.
"You stand for equality, and so do we! Why do you just refuse to recognize us!"
He was really anxious.
If he hadn't been extremely anxious, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths just to meet a group of envoys.
If the Janusz Empire wants to survive in the cracks, it must repeatedly jump between the Legion and the Alliance, taking advantage of the respective pain points of both parties.
This was the strategy he had planned from the beginning.
The Heavenly King's Army must make a posture of leaning towards the Alliance, and at the same time use this as a threat to demand "recognition" from the Legion to prevent the Legion from tearing up the treaty with the Alliance and the Enterprise and directly sending troops.
If the Alliance does not end, the strength in his hands alone will not be enough to arm-wrestle with the Legion!
The far-sighted eagle sighed and explained patiently.
"Dear Mr. Janusz, you may have misunderstood something. The Alliance is neither a country nor a religion..."
"What we care about is not what slogans you shout, but whether the survival rights of the survivors here are truly protected."
There was another sentence he didn't say.
Today's King's Army obviously cannot represent the survivors of Borneo Province. Those survivors are more like hostages who have been dragged in than a choice made from the heart.
The Alliance actually doesn't care whether the person who rules here is a chief, a king or a president, but it is obviously impossible to reach an agreement with the "kidnapper".
From this point of view, this Mr. Heavenly King is the same as Charas in the southern sea.
Just the name is different.
Janusz clenched his fists.
"How else can we guarantee it? I have already given the land to them! Do you still want me to feed food into their mouths?"
The far-sighted eagle nodded.
"This is worthy of recognition, but you gave the land to them with just one word...isn't it also a matter of you to take it back with just one word?"
Janusz was stunned for a moment.
"Then what else do you want?"
The far-sighted eagle patiently advised.
"Everything has to be done step by step. If you really want to be us, you don't have to copy our results. You can first take them to farm, feed the people here, put on clean clothes, and
They receive education...so that today they have to rely on the land to survive, and tomorrow they can freely leave the red soil that binds them."
Janusz relaxed his tense shoulders, leaned on the cold and hard throne and pinched his brows.
"This is something that will happen after the war is won. We will naturally do it after we settle down..."
Seeing that this guy was still drawing cakes, the eagle shook his head helplessly.
Maybe the managers are right.
They should indeed reduce their interference with local people and leave the future to themselves as much as possible.
Lying seems to be an innate ability for people here.
Just like the cuckoo's child knows when it is born, it uses its immature back to push the eggs of other birds out of the nest.
It's like an instinct.
It is an instinct that animals are forced to evolve in order to escape Darwin's law and survive.
Their nature may not be bad, but they have been forced into this by the harsh environment in the wasteland.
A sharp sword cannot kill ideals, but lies can.
And it's a breeze.
"...Yes, you can wait until the end of the Wasteland Era to do it, but if there are some things that can't be fulfilled now, then I don't think you need to worry too much about them in the future."
After a pause, the eagle looked at Janusz, the king of the army of kings.
"Actually, you don't need our recognition at all. We have never endorsed any entity, nor have we forced any survivor force to be the same as us. If the survivors here spontaneously form a group similar to ours,
Management system, we are also very happy to share our experience with you..."
Janusz stood up from his chair excitedly.
"We want to be like you!"
The old wolf who had been silent finally couldn't help but interjected.
"Then you should first release the Japanese people in the prison, and withdraw the order you gave before... We are not blind, we have eyes. If we have done these two things, we will believe you for once!"
Janusz said without hesitation.
"That's a sinner of the empire. How could I just let him go? What does this make other people think?"
The old wolf continued using non-standard human couplets.
"What about the Yue people? They have nothing to do with you, right?"
Janusz hesitated for a moment. He wanted to nod, but then he thought that the women he rewarded to his subordinates were also many members of the Yue tribe.
He didn't care about the prizes, but now was not the time to touch those people.
After a moment of silence, he said in a gentle tone.
"That is a problem left over from the previous dynasty, and it will take time to resolve. You also know that this kind of thing affects the whole body, and it is impossible to make a decision just by patting your head... But I can promise you that when we regain the empire,
Throughout the territory, we will immediately abolish all unequal decisions made in the imperial era."
He didn't lie when he said this.
After regaining the entire empire, he will be able to free up his hands to deal with those guys who help him conquer the world.
As for now, it is not the time yet.
The corner of the old wolf's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Good guy.
This is a selective "pat on the head".
I am still too young, these NPCs are simply more sinister than humans.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit stiff, Eagle quickly opened his mouth and took over the topic.
"...That's it for today's meeting. We came here and took the boat all the way, and changed to horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts. We are really tired. And there are some things we need to communicate with the people behind us. Just because we are
Unable to make a decision."
Their goal has been achieved, there is no need to rush now.
If nothing else happens, the legion's envoy should have already been in contact with Absek.
Next, just wait quietly for the latter to make a decision...
At the same time, they will also try to find Anwo and collect clues about Absek and the others' collusion with the Southern Army.
This evidence is just like Baiyue Company's investigation report on the living conditions of survivors at Camp Lowell. It may not be used in the end, but it must be in hand.
This is a deterrent.
At the same time, it is also the last resort to break up.
Janusz did not force them to stay. He sat back on the throne and said in a gentle tone.
"Everyone, please go and rest. By the way... we have prepared a palace for you to stay."
Apparently he still hasn't given up.
After all, a group of envoys can't explain anything. In the end, it's up to Dawn City to make the decision.
At this time, it was very important to leave some good impression on the envoy, and this was also the purpose of making those arrangements.
The eagle nodded slightly.
"We appreciate your kindness, but we have already booked a hotel in the suburbs."
Janusz laughed when he heard this and said pleasantly.
"That kind of hotel is only for merchants. It doesn't even have direct hot water supply. How can we let a distinguished guest like you stay there? By the way, in addition to the palace where you are staying, I have also arranged some local places for you.
Special program, I believe you will like it..."
These are all exquisite pieces collected by Wu Tuo, and there are some that not only Wu Tuo has never touched, but also he himself has never touched. They are mainly used to entertain some distinguished guests with special status.
Of course, the culture of Borneo is implicit, and he did not speak clearly.
However, the underlying meaning and ambiguous tone of the words were made very clear.
He planned to give them some "color".
The dog who had been staring at the subtitle tube quickly raised his head and looked at the NPC in surprise.
"Damn it, is it real or fake?!"
In the past, he had always complained in Chinese, but this time he was stunned to hold in his unskilled couplets.
The old stick next to him was startled by him and quickly pulled his sleeve.
"Damn it, you don't want a helmet anymore?!"
Old dog: "???"
Not understanding the exchange between the two, Janusz just laughed and raised his eyebrows at the appetizing messenger.
"That must be true... Don't worry, leave it to me. I have good taste."
Glancing at the old dog who was fighting between heaven and man, the eagle coughed and said.
"No, no, no... the murderous atmosphere here is too strong. I've been coughing since I came in. I definitely won't be able to sleep at night."
He still has some bottom lines.
Besides, why do you have to risk your helmet when something like this can be solved with money?
That’s not how you look for excitement.
Janusz was confused for a moment, as he didn't understand the relationship between murderous aura and coughing.
Why didn't he feel murderous intent?
However, I have indeed been feeling a bit kidney-deficient these past few days.
Looking at the refusal, he quickly continued with a smile.
"You are too polite! Our survivors in Borneo are very enthusiastic towards you. Wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't experience it——"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of footsteps rushing into the hall.
"Enough is enough, Janusz!"
"I'm just standing at the door, and I can already smell the rotten smell wafting from your body!"
Hearing the thunderous roar, the emcee immediately turned to look at the door. When he saw the man standing at the door, he was startled and almost collapsed on the ground.
I saw an officer in uniform standing at the door of the hall, followed by a group of soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition.
They were coming menacingly, with murderous intent all over their bodies, like a pack of ferocious wolves.
This time Janusz finally realized what murderous intent was, and it was undoubtedly written on the faces of the people in front of him.
Because the incident happened so suddenly and beyond everyone's expectation, both Janusz and the representatives of the alliance were stunned on the spot, unable to figure out what was going on.
The guards in the hall immediately stepped forward and wanted to draw their guns to confront the group, but they were pointed at by "blade" assault rifles.
After glancing at the pistol hanging on their waist, and then at the abundant firepower on the opposite side, they could only press the gun back into the holster in humiliation, and made the motion of drawing the gun but did not dare to move.
These guys came prepared!
Even the insurance is turned on!
Janusz's eyes widened, his hands clasped tightly on the armrests of the throne, he slapped his hands and stood up.
"How brave! Who the hell are you!"
Stared at by those fierce eyes, Anwo stared back unceremoniously.
"My name is Anwo."
"Anwo? Where did this unknown person come from—"
Before Janusz could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of a gunshot.
His eyes widened, he looked at the bloody hole on his chest in disbelief, and he slumped down on the throne.
His brain forgot to think for a moment, and many things flashed by like a revolving lantern.
Suddenly he thought of something, and seemed to have glimpsed the fleeting truth, but he had no time to speak.
It's too late!
"Snapped--!"
Anwo, who was holding the pistol, pointed it at his chest and pulled the trigger ruthlessly for the second time, then the third time, the fourth time... until he emptied the entire magazine.
The crackling sound of the gun echoed in the palace, just like the ringing of church bells.
The surrounding guards and master of ceremonies just watched helplessly as their wise and mighty king twitched on the throne like an electrocuted kangaroo, and finally collapsed in a pool of blood.
Just like a piece of rag.
The scene was completely silent and silent.
died……
The King of Heaven died like this?!
It wasn't even a week before he took the throne...
Everyone, including the far-sighted eagle and the shit-stirring stick and other alliance messengers, were completely bewildered by this unexpected drastic change.
Especially the former.
He was aware of Absaek's conspiracy. After all, he had exchanged intelligence with Pangolin, but he did not expect that the so-called conspiracy turned out to be a pistol.
Isn’t this too simple and crude!?
certainly.
This group of people was able to get here unimpeded, and there was obviously an invisible hand behind them.
The eagle's brain works very fast, quickly sorting out all the known clues.
Anwo's chest heaved violently, and he stared at the corpse, then slammed the gun to the ground.
Like a true warrior.
He bit the bullet and yelled at the mute corpse and the blood-stained throne.
"I revolted to change the fate of the empire! Not to change a coward like you!"
"The fault is mine alone, and I will kill or hack you to death!"
He knew very well that he could not die.
Absek won't let him die, at least not in this drama.
This is what his "staff member and church friend" Isher told him.
At the same time as he finished speaking, there were messy footsteps outside the hall.
About a hundred people ran in, holding rifles with murderous intent, and surrounded the more than 20 people standing at the door.
"What the hell did you do! Do you know what you did?!" The centurion leading the team stared wide-eyed, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the muzzle of his gun was pointed at Anwo.
Anwo held out his hands indifferently.
"I know very well what I did. I will plead guilty, but I will not regret it."
"Everything is for the thousands of tribes in Borneo."
The centurion gritted his teeth for a long time, but finally did not use any force. He just took out the chain and cuffed the man in front of him.
The remaining twenty or so soldiers did not resist, and simply dropped their guns on the ground. They were captured along with their commander Anwo, and were then pushed to the ground.
A moment later, the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the hall again, and a figure knelt down in front of the throne with a plop.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!!"
The man cried heartbrokenly, his forehead pressed tightly to the ground, and he hammered the ground with his fists.
The guards and master of ceremonies nearby showed unbearable expressions when they saw it.
The catheter dog glanced at Brother Gu next to him, lowered his voice and whispered.
"I guess this is Absaek."
Brother Gun chuckled.
"Then you guessed wrong."
The old dog looked at him in surprise.
"ah?"
Brother Gun tilted his head slightly and whispered in his ear.
"This is not a palace fight. They probably won't get another king, but just changing the flag won't convince the public... Just wait and see, the one who comes on first will probably have to sing a black face and a white face song.
Absaek is still preparing behind the scenes."
In fact, this scene is not old-fashioned, but it is not very new.
Although this was just the beginning, he seemed to have already seen the ending...