Miller City, Sid City, and Buso City are only one hundred and twenty to thirty kilometers apart, forming a "pin" shape and watching each other.
The relationship between the marquis in the three cities is very good, and their business contacts are very close.
At this moment, three marquises are gathering in Miller City, they are Potala, Kontaner and Gleni.
Potala is the oldest seventh-level knight. He is now over 180 years old, but he looks only forty years old.
He was the first to speak: "What do you think of the recent situation?"
Kantanna's temper was the most explosive. He shouted angrily: "I would not be happy to appoint a seventeen-year-old kid as the king. It would be better to choose Kiir."
Glennie next to him agreed: "I think so too."
Potala said seriously: "But Keir has been defeated by the boy named Chris and has already committed suicide."
"How about we rebel?" Kantanna asked tentatively, "With the power of the three of us, it won't be difficult to win over one or two marquises and re-establish a new country. When the time comes, let me
You go and be the king, and you can also make us a duke."
Glennie coaxed: "I think it will work."
Potala waved his hands repeatedly: "I am not interested in being a king. There are too many things to deal with every day. It is better to stay in Miller City and be a carefree marquis."
"Moreover, there is less than two months to go before the Frontier War. Even if we succeed in establishing our country, we will never be able to withstand the siege of other countries, and our territory will inevitably be divided."
Kantanna said angrily: "Then the boy can hold on? In the end, the ending is not the same."
"Alas!" Glennie sighed, "There are too many big things happening this year that I can't adapt to."
"There is something I want to tell you." Potala paused for a moment, attracted their attention, and then continued, "The Marquis of Ockham was killed, and it was the little king who did it.
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"How is this possible?" The two marquises gasped at the same time, somewhat unbelievable.
Although Occam is the youngest marquis in the country, he is also a genuine seventh-level knight.
That kid has the strength to kill the seventh level?
In other countries, even the king would please the seventh-level powerhouses, maintain due respect, and satisfy their needs as much as possible.
But here, Chris was killed directly?
The two of them had the illusion that I was dreaming. They looked at Potala and asked, "Where did you know about it?"
"Is this news true?"
Potala said bluntly: "My caravan has just returned from Yale City. I can tell you with certainty that Occam was killed by Chris and even his head was cut off. All the nobles in the city were frightened.
submission."
Kantanna said angrily: "Is he crazy? He killed a marquis at will and violated the "Code of Nobles". Isn't he afraid that the nobles in the country will rebel together?"
Potala reminded: "Chris is the new king of the Blazing Dragon Kingdom, and Occam is still from the Eagle Kingdom if he has not expressed his surrender, so this does not violate the code."
The two marquis fell silent. Does this mean that Chris can also kill them?
Glennie was a little flustered: "Then what should we do? Do we really want to recognize that Chris as the king?"
"What are you afraid of? If he dares to come, just fight him back." Kantanna said angrily, "I still don't believe it. He can deal with the three of us at the same time."
Potala looked at the two marquises and said: "I have an idea. I heard that Chris defeated the reinforcements invited by His Majesty Kiir from the front. Then the three of us will go together to verify the authenticity of the rumors."
"If he really has terrifying strength and respects the strong, then it won't be a loss for us to recognize him as king; if he relies on the help behind him or uses some small tricks to win, then screw him
, we continue to enjoy life comfortably without worrying about the Blazing Dragon Kingdom."
"And since we are three against one, we will not be in danger due to our own carelessness, and safety issues can also be guaranteed."
Kantanna curled his lips and said: "Brother, you think too highly of him. The three of us attack together and can't we beat him down in minutes?"
Potala said seriously: "Don't underestimate your opponent. He has dragon blood and can transform into a red dragon."
Kantanna said proudly: "It's not like our third brother has never slain a dragon."
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After two days of traveling, Chris successfully arrived in Miller City.
The gates of Miller City were wide open, and many caravans and pedestrians were coming and going. When they saw those big red crocodiles, they were all frightened and fled back to the city to watch from a distance.
However, Chris did not enter the city immediately. After all, this is the city of the first marquis in the country. If he breaks in rashly, it will cause unnecessary trouble.
Jonathan took a step forward and shouted to the guards on the city wall: "Please report to the Marquis of Potala that His Majesty Chris is here."
The guards immediately separated one person from another and ran towards the city.
Passersby began to whisper.
"Is he the king of the new country? He looks so young."
"Our Marquis is also very young, but he is already over a hundred years old. Don't you know that after being promoted to the seventh level, people will return to their youthful appearance?"
"I know, but I heard he's not even eighteen yet."
"It's just a rumor. If you take it seriously, you will lose."
Chris waited at the door for about an hour and saw three young nobles walking out of Miller City surrounded by a group of servants.
They exuded a good momentum, and they were obviously seventh-level knights.
As expected, the three marquises have long been united.
Chris jumped off the Armored Dragon Crocodile, and the Marquis headed by him quickly came up to him with a smile on his face: "Hello, Your Majesty Chris, I am the Marquis of Budar from Miller City, and this is the Marquis of Cantanna from Sid City.
, He is the Marquis of Grainy of Busso."
Kantanna looked disdainful, while Glennie looked at Chris curiously.
"Hello, Marquis Budar." Chris also greeted warmly.
No matter what, I gave myself enough cards this time, and the three marquises went out to greet them in person, so they didn't have to worry about those unpleasant little details.
"Thank you for coming all the way. We have prepared a banquet for you. Please follow me into the city." Budar led the way diligently.
Chris led the armored dragon crocodile into Miller City, and Jonathan and others followed behind, forming a very intimidating line.
Fifteen huge beasts were connected end to end, frightening the residents of the city so much that they ran away one after another.
Budar glanced at the dragon crocodile and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty Chris, is this a monster you have tamed?"