Chris has been patrolling around the Royal Capital for half a year. He is not afraid of the Golden Lion Army, nor is he afraid of the Wizard Army. The reason why he has not attacked the Royal Capital is simply because he can't bear it.
He grew up in the royal capital. The Lion City is not the most prosperous city on this continent (the most prosperous city is in the White Tower Kingdom), but it is definitely the most prosperous royal capital. Chris does not want to use artillery fire to turn the Lion City into a
ruins.
But he didn't understand Charlemagne's intention. He said he would surrender in a month. This was obviously to delay time, but no country would provide him with help, and it was impossible for him to find a way to reverse the situation. What was the point of procrastinating like this?
Edmund believed that Chris should launch an attack immediately and not give Charlemagne any chance to breathe.
"They left Spindu behind, which proves that Spindu already knew Charlemagne's plan. We must capture the royal capital immediately, otherwise things will take an unimaginable turn."
Chris was still hesitant, but Edmund simply spoke more directly: "Although he has lost all his allies, Charlemagne may join forces with the devil."
Chris waved his hand and said: "This is impossible. Charlemagne will not fall to that level. He is different from Sean."
"When a person is at the critical moment of life or death, he will do many unpredictable things. He may have become a madman who will do anything he can."
Chris didn't want to continue arguing with Edmund. If he defended Charlemagne too much at this time, it would cause everyone to panic. No one wanted Chris to make the wrong decision due to the fetters of family ties.
Chris did not accept Charlemagne's request, and he still set the deadline at ten days. After receiving the reply, Charlemagne laughed wildly in the palace for a long time. He drank a whole can of wine and said to Alice: "After ten days,
You will see my body here, and I will fight the traitors until the end in my palace."
Alice shook her head and said: "The traitors will not step into the palace. They cannot even step into the capital. We need to buy a few more days now. Please believe me, our reinforcements will appear within a month."
"The reinforcements you are talking about are not the Wind Demon, are they?" Charlemagne gently stroked Alice's cheek, "Even if I die, I will not join forces with the Wind Demon."
"Of course I won't do that kind of thing," Alice kissed Charlemagne tenderly on the cheek and whispered in his ear, "Supreme Emperor, your reinforcements are in the White Tower Kingdom, and they are ready.
"
"White Tower Country?" Charlemagne looked at Alice in confusion, "How could they help me? Their head of state, Mathias, has already recognized the status of Shattered Snow Country, and even supported Reggie Victor's claim to the throne."
"Matthias supports Reginald, not Chris," Alice smiled. "If he is unwilling to help us, the White Tower Kingdom should find a new owner."
Alice's words confused Charlemagne. This arrogant witch should not be able to control the White Tower Kingdom.
But as the alcohol continued to rise, Charlemagne's reason slowly disappeared. He gave Alice so much power, and she should be able to solve these things.
"Supreme Emperor, don't worry about boring things anymore," Alice took off Charlemagne's robe and said softly, "I have prepared a gift for you. She will help you forget all your worries."
A woman wearing a long gown and a hood walked into the palace. The moment she took off her hood, Charlemagne almost lost her breath.
How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world? She was so beautiful that it was unreal. He rubbed his eyes carefully. This should be an hallucination caused by the influence of alcohol.
The woman sat on Charlemagne's lap and told him the true definition through her actions.
Alice quietly left Charlemagne's palace and entered a secret room under the gallery in the garden.
There was a man sitting in the secret room with horrific scars on his face.
"Shaqwan Wolf King, I've kept you waiting for a long time."
The Scarface Wolf King knelt down on one knee, kissed Alice's hand, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty the Queen, I have completed the task you gave me, and I hope you can fulfill your promise."
"The gold coins are ready. If you are willing to provide more sand demon warriors, I can give you more rewards."
The scar-faced wolf king shook his head and said: "I am not that greedy, and I don't really want to be an enemy of Emperor Sirius. I have taken too many risks for this, and our cooperation ends here."
The Scarface Wolf King was about to leave the secret room, but he heard Alice say: "You have rejected my kindness, and I may not let you leave the palace safely."
"Why bother?" The Scarface Wolf King suddenly raised his head, his body became bigger and bigger, his head cracked the roof, and he held Alice's entire body with one hand.
Alice closed her eyes. She knew that this was Scarface Wolf King's witchcraft. Everything in front of her eyes was just an illusion, but the pain was real. Scarface Wolf King's palm was exerting force. He could crush Alice.
Every bone in the body.
"I took the risk of deceiving the emperor and brought you the Queen of Yellow Sand," the Scarface Wolf King whispered, "Don't the Wolf King of Shakwan deserve a fair deal?"
Alice can identify the Scarface Wolf King's witchcraft, but cannot find a way to break it. The other party's witchcraft is unfathomable and far beyond her scope of cognition.
"You want to build your own kingdom, but you can't tolerate a joke from an friendly country," Alice frowned, "Now please let me down!"
"I have never touched you, Her Majesty the Queen." The Scarface Wolf King lifted the witchcraft, and Alice let out a long breath and said, "Take your gold coins and leave. Our cooperation is over."
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The capital of the White Tower Kingdom is the city on the top of the tower. This city is not too big, but it is surrounded by four big cities.
There is a tower-top army composed of 20,000 people in the capital. They are the most elite troops in the entire White Tower Kingdom. The unique geographical location and powerful military power allow the tower-top city to defy all invading enemies.
But Matthias, the head of the White Tower Kingdom, encountered trouble, not from foreign enemies, but from within the White Tower Kingdom.
Tens of thousands of Heavenly Punishers and civilians gathered outside the majestic Palace of the Heads of State. They might rush into the palace at any time. They uniformly shouted slogans: "Hand over that devil!" Every shout made the entire palace tremble.
"Your Excellency," General Joruus said, "the soldiers are ready and will never let a mob break into the palace."
Interior Minister Royce stood up and said: "The White Tower Kingdom has never used troops against civilians. The lifelong tribune Hamanis is also outside the palace. If you do not want to provoke a civil uprising, please consider your decision carefully."
Chief Senator Galio said: "Your Excellency, as long as you agree to the request of the Heavenly Punishers, they will leave immediately. The Senate recommends that you use the most appropriate way to resolve this riot."
Matthias stared at the boy in front of him. The boy's eyes were shining with tears, but he gritted his teeth to prevent the tears from flowing down.
This is the devil in the mouth of the Punisher, and he is also the only son of Matthias.