Garen sat on his palace lord's throne, carefully playing with the green vine ball in his hand.
This little thing was like a small animal, crawling from his left hand to his left shoulder. After he grabbed it and put it on the back of his hand, it began to crawl up to his left shoulder.
Garen casually grabbed it again and again, watching it keep climbing up.
Ephesus stood behind the throne, holding the sword in both hands and leaning quietly against a black column. She watched Garen playing with the green vine ball in boredom.
"The second Grand Council of Nobles is about to begin, you won't go?"
Garen smiled.
"How was it the first time? I didn't hear anything funny happened."
Ephesus closed her eyes and rested.
"Just boring stuff."
Garen carefully sensed the green vine ball and said casually, "The people participating in this noble council are all kinds of people, including middle-class nobles or above. There are so many people talking about it, what good ideas can they come up with?"
The largest number of nobles are the middle-level nobles. These people are the backbone of various departments and units, and are also the main members of the noble class. They like to compare, love vanity, and cling to power. At this time, the most noisy thing is probably the carving up of the territory and resources of the imperial capital.
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Even if Gallon hadn’t been there, he could still imagine what the scene was like.
"What's different this time is that it will determine the real situation in the imperial capital." Ephesus said calmly.
"We occupy the palace, who dares to say anything?" Garen said lazily, "Forget it, let's go and see what those old guys have to say."
He has finally harvested enough. The Wang family's treasure house is still under his control, and a large number of weapons, equipment, resources and treasures are constantly being moved out of it.
But the most crucial thing was not seen at all. That is the secret treasure!
What makes Garen suspicious is that not a single secret treasure has been found in the entire Wang family treasury. This is contrary to common sense.
The only possibility is that the royal family must have another secret treasure house. This is the real place where the secret treasure is stored.
"I won't go, I'm at a critical moment now." Ephesus said from behind.
Garen didn't care about him. Although Ephesus was transformed into a dragon demon by him, if he forcibly controlled the opponent at will, he might lose his potential to advance.
After walking out of the palace and heading towards the House of Representatives, black fire heavy guards emerged from the corners around the Black Fire Palace.
These guards seemed to emerge from the dense tufts of tangled grass, emerging from the shadows.
Garen walked through the flowers in the garden, and suddenly countless green plants grew wildly, entangled and entangled, and quickly condensed into a human shape. His whole body soon seemed to be fruiting, forming pieces of hard black heavy armor.
In less than a few minutes, the plants in the flowers grew into a brand new Black Fire Guard, closely following Garen's footsteps.
Garen holds the green vine ball in his hand, and he has completely understood the origin of the formation of the Black Fire Guard.
That is, the green vine ball is a daughter body formed by a collection of plants. They need a plant called Verde flower, and they can condense the Black Fire Guard by stimulating the rhizome of this plant.
The entire body of the Black Fire Guards is covered in armor and cannot be seen inside, so no one knows that the inside of their armor is not a human being, but a collection of plants.
The green vine ball can only generate a fixed number of two hundred Black Fire Guards, of which four are Type Three, the so-called Four Guards, and the rest are all Type Two. The disadvantage is that the individual strength is a bit weak, and the advantage is that it is not available anytime and anywhere.
Fear of life and death, self-destruction is powerful.
Garen almost exhausted all the Verde flowers in the Black Fire Palace before barely replenishing the number of all Black Fire Guards.
He also asked his servants to plant more Verde flowers again, using special means to promote their growth. It only takes two months for a Verde flower to bloom and grow vines all over the place. And to form a Black Fire Guard, it only takes
Ten plants.
In addition to the Black Fire Guards sent out, there were more than a hundred Black Fire Guards re-created by Garen in the Black Fire Palace. They were divided into various parts of the palace and assisted the guards of the Silver Palace in defense.
The royal guards of Silver Palace are not the royal guards announced to the outside world, but the real internal guards composed entirely of totem masters.
Royal guards like cousin Hathaway are only peripheral members and have no qualifications to get involved in real events.
Imperial City Trade Zone
Royal Coliseum
This huge black building, as big as a football field, stands in the east of the imperial capital. It looks like a giant ship, with the black and red flag of Cowaitan standing in front.
The square outside the theater was already filled with dense crowds of people.
Three of these areas are particularly eye-catching.
Three groups of people in military uniforms stood together. Their uniforms were white, black, and dark blue. They were the three major legions under the empire, the Eagles of Dawn, the Third Heavy Armor Regiment, and the last dark blue flag.
These three legions are the main force responsible for defending the Xinongfa defense line. Now that their people have returned to the imperial capital, their intentions are quite interesting.
The rest of the space is occupied by nobles of all sizes.
Carriages kept arriving one after another, and occasionally a totem beast such as a giant bird slowly landed.
When Garen arrived with the Black Fire Guards, it was already afternoon and the sky was dark.
A monster with four heads and very long legs appeared in front of the theater, with four bright braziers set up on its back.
These four monsters look like black buffaloes, but compared with ordinary buffaloes, their four legs are too tall. They are more than ten meters tall. They look extremely weird.
"Whose totem beast is that?" Garen asked a white-haired aristocratic woman who was leading the way with some curiosity.
"Back to the palace master, that is the ornamental mutant beast of the original owner of the theater, Earl Islay. It is not a totem." The white-haired young woman replied in a low voice.
"Oh? Mutant beast?" Garen felt that mutation was increasingly affecting the life of the entire world.
A group of people walked onto the square, and the nobles who were still talking around them all stopped talking and walked towards this side.
Some of them bent down to salute, some showed vigilance in their eyes, and some showed curiosity. But they all gave way to a path for passage.
Garen walked among the crowd, followed by four Blackfire heavy guards. Behind him, the black cloak of the Blackfire Palace Master kept flying, making a snapping sound.
In front of the arched white door of the theater, Vesga and the two grand dukes were chatting.
"The Lord of Black Fire Palace has arrived!!"
The herald shouted loudly.
The three people immediately stopped talking and looked towards Garen.
Vesga's face was expressionless, and the somewhat fat Grand Duke Cody looked indifferent and just nodded to Garen.
Only the Grand Duke of White Nok, a tall, thin, white-haired old man, gave Garen a friendly smile.
Garen smiled back.
There were no guards around the three of them, and a small area of the field was left vacant.
When Garen walked over with the Black Fire Guards, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
An extremely powerful thrust was coming towards him from the front. This thrust was so powerful that even the Nine-headed Dragon of Garen, who was famous for his strength, paused slightly.
There was a look of surprise on his face, and he glanced around.
No one was within ten meters of the three of them. It was as if there was an invisible terrifying force field isolating a certain range around the three of them.
The nobleman leading the way had stopped respectfully and stood on the right side with his head bowed.
"The area in front is not accessible to us. Please enter by yourself, Palace Master."
"interesting."
Garen licked his lips. A red dragon's shadow flashed on his face.
Bang!
He stepped forward forcefully and squeezed into the force field where the three people gathered, as if inlaid.
The three-point mark between the eyebrows became increasingly blood red.
Garen took two steps and walked directly towards the three of them as if there was no obstruction.
The surrounding force field suddenly spread out in all directions, which was considered as recognition that his strength qualified him to enter their circle.
The four Blackfire heavy guards were unable to enter and could only wait outside.
"Welcome." Bainock, as the nominally most powerful man in the imperial capital, is mysterious and unpredictable, and takes the lead in showing a friendly attitude towards Garen.
"Grand Duke Bai Nock, I have heard of your reputation from Bai Lan a long time ago. When we meet for the first time, I am Gallon, Gallon Terry Jones." Gallon pressed his chest with one hand and made a junior salute.
"Not bad, not bad!" Bai Nock nodded and smiled, "Let me introduce you. This is Cody, the Grand Duke of Cody." He patted the short and fat old man beside him. It seemed that the two of them were relatively close, so they were like this.
casual.
"As for Vesga on the other side, you must have seen it before."
"That's natural." Garen looked at Vesga. The latter nodded lightly and didn't say much.
"Now that everyone is here, let's get started." Bai Nock clapped his hands and gave a few instructions to the herald on the side. "Let's go, everyone go in."
He was the first to turn around and walk into the theater.
"The second meeting of the Grand Council of Nobles has officially begun!!"
Accompanied by the herald's shout, the three Garen men walked into the theater, followed closely by ordinary superior nobles, a total of sixteen people, half of whom were relatives of the two grand dukes. The rest were representatives of forces from the Imperial Academy.
, as well as ministers of some important institutions, such as the Minister of Military Affairs, the Minister of Agriculture, the Minister of Finance, etc. These people still had the right to speak when Avic was alive, but at such a critical time, without sufficient strength, they
It can only become the first level of Bigalon and others.
Then there are the large groups of middle-level nobles. These people are representatives of various large and small families. Some of them took advantage of the chaos to occupy certain territories and interests. They need the big council to rectify their names. Once they succeed, these industries will really be theirs in the future.
It's the family's business.
Others are victims and want to rely on the power of the Great Council to redress their grievances.
There are also people who come here to observe the situation and decide the next direction and camp. Others have various intentions.
When the mid-level nobles walked in, the entire empty theater suddenly became more lively, buzzing like countless flies flying around.
At the top of the theater, someone has already moved a row of seats. There are eight seats in total. They are facing hundreds of seats below, high above. Guards in dark gold armor are guarding the surroundings.
Gallon noticed something else at this time.
At the four corners of the black ceiling of the theater, there are four black stone sculptures of bat gargoyles.
The four gargoyles with blood-red eyes huddled quietly at the corners. They looked like ordinary decorative sculptures, but in fact there was a mysterious fluctuation in the air.
Garen looked away, but just in time to see the Grand Duke of Whitenock smiling at him.
This tall and thin old man has white skin, a tall nose, a cross scar on his forehead, and a slightly ferocious smile.
Apparently he also saw that Garen had discovered the arrangement here.
He proposed this big council, and naturally he also set up these arrangements. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)