In the hall, after Bingzhixie left, Radat called two guards: "Listen, you two, go immediately to the prison cell of the police station where Dominica Trossa is being held, and wait until Trossa is released.
After you come out, find an opportunity to get rid of the person quietly. Remember, don't let the kid from before find out."
"Yes." Two guards led Wang Ling and left quickly.
Radat said coldly: "Hmph, how can I let a rebel like Trossa go!"
Soon after, Hols came to the palace: "Your Majesty, there are two people outside the palace who want to see you."
"who?"
Hols said: "One is called Nujia, and the other I know is a famous general in the empire's past, named Beamon, nicknamed Demon Hunter Swordsman, and is one of the disciples of Sword Saint Singat. These two
Someone said that they once served in the army, but were dismissed and sent to prison because they offended Prince Zarberg. This time, they escaped from prison because of the rebellion in the royal capital. They said they wanted to come to the royal capital to help His Majesty, but they came too late.
One step, and there is no rush for war."
"Oh! There is such a thing." Radat was quite surprised.
Halls said: "When Zalberg was prime minister, he formed gangs to eradicate dissidents. This kind of thing happened from time to time in the country."
Radat said: "Call them in quickly, I want to see them."
After a while, Behemoth and Nujia were brought into the hall. In the hall of Halls and Guards, Radat sat on the king's chair and asked: "You are Behemoth and Nujia. I heard that you once
Being sent to jail, what's going on?"
Nujia knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, we were completely framed in this matter. When Zalbog recruited us to join his command, Beamon and I did not agree, so he fabricated accusations and dismissed us from military service.
We have been in prison for several years, and it was not until recently that we took the risk of escaping. The two of us came to the royal capital, firstly, to ask His Majesty to rehabilitate us and clear the charges against us, and secondly, we hope to be able to serve Your Majesty again.
Serve, serve the empire."
"Yes." Radat said: "I will check your files. If this is indeed the case, of course I will clear your name. Beamon, are you a disciple of the Sword Master?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Radat added: "Magic Moon's Admiral Philip Ruhl seems to be the apprentice of the Sword Master. What is your relationship with him?"
Beamon reported: "To be honest with you, your Majesty, my master X. Singat has a total of four apprentices. I am the third among them, and Ruel is my senior brother, ranking second."
Radat asked: "Is this ranking a ranking of strength?"
"No." Behemoth looked up at the king and said: "If we fight, Behemoth and I will never be worse than Luer. When he and I were still studying under the master, we always regarded each other as our rivals. However,
I haven’t seen him since I left Master.”
Radat asked again: "What would you do if you and he met on the battlefield?"
Beamon replied: "He is the general of Moyue, and I am the general of the empire. When we meet on the battlefield, we and the enemy are clearly visible, and we can only fight to the death."
"Okay, I understand." Radat said: "You go down first, and I will see you again after I figure out your affairs."
"It's Your Majesty."
After Nujia and Beamon retired, Hols stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, aren't you worried that there are no available people around you? These two people can just be sent to the front line."
"That's what I think too." Radat said: "Go to the police station and immediately transfer their local cases. I want to take a look."
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
…
In the prison of the public security station, Bing Zhixie released Trosa with the king's pardon. Looking at Trosa who was in ragged clothes and shambling, although he was old, he was still in low spirits in the past, but these days
Prison life has made him depressed.
He walked out of the cage and looked at Bing Zhixie, not knowing what to say. After a while, he asked, "Where's Bill?"
Bing Zhixie said: "I haven't told him that you were released, so you should still be at home. You should change your clothes and go see him again."
The old house of Dominica's family has lost its former glory. The family has been ruined, and the servants and servants in the family have also fled. At this time, there is only an empty house left.
When Trosa returned home, Bill was curled up on the sofa and asleep, with tears on his face. He didn't know how many tears he had shed.
"Better than...Bill."
A soft call in his ear woke up the sleeping child. Bill looked at his father's haggard face in front of him, tears welling up: "Dad, dad..."
Weeping and embracing each other, both father and son lost their voices. Bing Zhixie left the room and waited outside the door.
Bill couldn't stop choking and sobbing. He cried in a hoarse voice for who knows how many days and nights: "Dad, are you...are you released from prison? Or..."
"Dad is fine. He won't be executed. Don't worry, don't worry." Trossa patted her son's back, her voice trembling: "How are you doing these days? No one bullies you, right?"
"I'm fine, I've been staying at home and no one comes to the house."
"That's good." Trossa nodded: "Have you eaten?"
Bill shook his head.
Trossa picked him up and said, "Come on, daddy will take you to eat something good."
"Dad," Bill said, "Let's leave here, shall we leave the capital? I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to live somewhere else."
"Okay, okay, let's get out of here. I'll take you away after dinner. We'll leave tonight, right away. I don't want to stay here anymore."
Outside the door, Bing Zhixie saw the father and son coming out. He was about to say something, but was stopped.
"I know what you are going to say. Bill and I will leave the Royal Capital overnight today. The Royal Capital is no longer suitable for me to live in," Trossa said.
Bill nodded to Bing Zhixie, said thank you, and said nothing else.
Bing Zhixie said: "Then I'm leaving. Just be careful." He glanced at Bill, turned around and left.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A small restaurant, Trosa and her son deliberately chose this less eye-catching place, planning to have dinner quickly and buy some things for the trip.
Leave the royal capital.
There were not many customers in the restaurant. There were only three or five guests immersed in their meals, and there was no chatter. It was very deserted and did not look like a restaurant in the royal capital at all. Trossa ordered a few big dishes and enjoyed them with her son Bill.
Bill was eating food, talking to his father, and looking at the customers in the store from time to time. Suddenly he saw something and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.
Trossa noticed something strange and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bill quietly pointed behind his father and said, "Dad, look at that man, he's so scary."
Trosa looked back and was shocked. A customer sitting two tables behind him looked like a zombie. His skin was loose and shriveled, his eyes had no eyelids, and his mouth had no lips. When he ate, he had two big teeth that could not move up and down.
Stopping and looking at it makes people tremble with fear.
This person was Celanik. He noticed someone looking at him, raised his head and chuckled at Trossa, which scared Trossa and turned around quickly, not daring to look again. I'm afraid this is the reason why the restaurant is so deserted.
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A couple finished their meal and left in a hurry. The owner of the restaurant looked at guests like Selanik and did not dare to say anything. At this time, the restaurant suddenly became lively, and a group of officers and soldiers from the Southern Army arrived.
"That's it."
"Is it just a small restaurant?" an officer asked.
The soldier said: "Although this restaurant is small, the beer here is really good. I have been here twice and the food here is not bad."
The officer looked at a tall werewolf in the crowd: "General, what do you think?"
Beast General Langya waved his hand: "That's it, go in, go in, you'll starve to death."
A group of dozens of officers and soldiers entered the restaurant, and the restaurant suddenly became lively. Seeing so many soldiers coming here to drink and eat, the restaurant owner and waiters became less afraid of such scary-looking guests, and quickly took care of the officers.
They ordered wine, meat and dishes to be served.
Trossa recognized the beast general, Wolf Fang, and when he saw them coming, he hurriedly immersed himself in eating, not wanting to cause any more trouble here. After the meal, he hurriedly left with his son Bill.
At Linda's house, Bing Zhixie returned home. His wife Linda came up and asked, "darling, why did the king ask you to go?"
Bing Zhixie took off his coat and said: "Oh, I'm afraid the war between Saint Bikeya and Mo Yue will not stop yet. Radat asked me to go, hoping that I can go to the front line to help him."
"You agreed?"
"He used Long Ling's other half of the information as a condition. I can't agree to it," Bing Zhixie said.
Linda said: "The war between saints and demons is different from ordinary national wars. The frontline battlefields are dangerous. I will go with you."
"No." Bingzhixie said, "King Radat also wanted you and me to go to the front line together, but I refused."
"Why?"
Bing Zhixie said: "I am always worried about Ying. He makes me feel uneasy. When I am on the front line and he returns to the capital, I hope you can help me keep an eye on him and find out what he is hiding from me.
.”
"That's right." Linda lowered her head, thinking about Sufina, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will stay in the capital and help you pay attention."
"Um."
Linda said: "But I am still worried about your safety on the front line. The generals of Mo Yue are not ordinary."
"Don't worry." Bingzhixie said: "I have the power of Ying and Zafino. There is no problem in saving my life."
"Well, then you have to be more careful. I don't want to be a widow just after I get married."