The civil servants in the hall calmed down, and each of them tidied up their clothes, with expressions on their faces, as if they were not the ones who had just been quarreling.
Midoro calmed his breathing and shouted outside: "Let them come in."
A young man wearing a black military uniform walked in from outside the hall, with slightly arrogant eyes and clear facial features.
He stared straight ahead and stopped twenty steps away from the Holy Lord. In front of Simon, without any gesture of salute, he said directly: "I am the adjutant of the first airship of the Golden Eagle Empire, Mo Ya. Now I officially inform
You, at His Majesty's request, the surrounding forces must surrender to us.
Now that the army of the Golden Eagle Empire has pressed in, I will give you three days to think about it. Once the time has passed, I will use force to raze this place to the ground."
The surrounding civil servants were all trembling with fear, lowering their heads and staring at the ground. They did not dare to say surrender or not to surrender. They only occasionally looked at the people next to them to see how they would react.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Adjutant Mo Ya felt a little bored and turned around and walked behind him. He decided to ask Master Mihir to feint attack them once when he went back and use force to force them to make an early decision.
At this time, an old voice sounded, trying hard to make his voice inspiring, "We... won't surrender... let's fight..."
Although the voice was weak, it frightened many people, especially the civil servants, most of whom showed surprised expressions, and a small number of them even collapsed to the ground.
Adjutant Black Crow stopped, slowly turned his head and looked back, with a cold glint in his eyes, and continued to walk out the door.
Seeing that the adjutant was about to leave, Midoro struggled with his eyes, gritting his teeth at the Holy Lord's speech and worrying about the departing adjutant.
"Take him, don't let him leave." Midoro pointed at the back of the departing adjutant and shouted.
"Since you want to fight, then fight. We in Bagua City have never been afraid of anyone."
Outside the hall, many purple-armored soldiers rushed in and surrounded the adjutant Black Crow. At the same time, there were sounds of fighting outside. It seemed that the people brought by the adjutant were fighting with the purple-armored guards.
The corner of Adjutant Black Crow's mouth curled into an arc, half-smiling, his elbow shook, and the steel claw popped out from his elbow.
"It seems that we have to fight..." The adjutant Black Crow's figure flashed, his speed increased to the extreme, and he slipped through the gap between the purple-armored warriors.
When he left, the purple-armored soldiers behind him were like falling apart building blocks, broken into several pieces.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and the figure of the adjutant Black Crow had long since disappeared from their sight.
The purple-armored warriors immediately rushed out and fought with the Black Eagle Guards outside.
The fighting was very fierce, and the 10 Black Hawk Guards were finally subdued, but the purple-armored warriors lost more than 100 people.
Such a casualty ratio made all the civil servants present worried.
Simon saw Midora's brows furrowed tightly, and he had been in this state since the battle.
Seeing that Simon was still watching here, he shook his sleeves angrily and said, "Why are you still here? Get out of here quickly. If you don't want to be eliminated by us as an enemy, just disappear from our eyes."
Simon, who originally wanted to leave, didn't want to leave at this time. He looked at him calmly and said slowly: "I want to witness here whether you can defeat the other party or whether the other party can easily eliminate you."
Before Midoro could answer, Simon chuckled and said, "I just heard the report from your soldiers. I think you will be defeated."
"Humph, nonsense." Midoro snorted coldly, and ignored Simon. He came to the gate and roared at the purple-armored warrior in front of him, "Be fully prepared for war, and at the same time send people to Master Yun Tower to tell them
, now is the time for Bagua City to live and die together. We should abandon our past grudges and fight against the enemy together."
Master Yun Tower?...Simon looked around at the building. Isn’t this Master Yun Tower?
The civil servants in the hall began to disperse. They needed to coordinate the supplies of the army so that the soldiers would have no worries when fighting.
The Holy Lord, who was sitting on the main seat, was helped into the bedroom behind him by two attendants behind him. At the same time, a waiter came to Simon and whispered in his ear: "Please come with me, the Holy Lord will see you."
Simon nodded and glanced back. Midora in the hall changed out of clothes that were not suitable for combat and put on thick purple armor with the help of his bodyguards.
Follow the waiter through the antique corridor and arrive at the large bedroom.
Only the old Holy Master was left inside, and all the waiters around him were kicked out by him, leaving no one behind.
The old man in front of him was completely different from the one in the hall just now. His original sluggishness was replaced by his high energy. His eyes were not as cloudy as before, but instead exuded a bright luster.
"Are you from the Kingdom of Ming Dynasty? How to prove it?" The Holy Lord's voice sounded very majestic at this time, and his eyes looked at Simon even more sharply.
Simon shrugged and said in a relaxed tone, "I can take you to the real Ming city, which is in the sky."
He pointed to the sky and continued: "But I can see that you can't protect yourself now. You pretend to be a confused old man outside, but you show your wise side here. Your current behavior is not very good.
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Simon walked back and forth in the Holy Lord, feeling more and more relaxed, "To tell you the truth, the Ming Dynasty wants to conquer this place now, which is easy for them, but our general is kind and doesn't want to go on a killing spree."
"Make your choice, surrender or resist?" Simon suddenly stopped. As his magic power surged, huge pressure rushed towards the old man in front of him.
The Holy Master's breath was suffocated, and the huge pressure made him breathless. His eyes showed horror, "Are you a fifth-level mage?"
He himself is a fourth-level mage, which is his greatest protection. However, when facing Simon, he found that he could not fight against Simon at all.
He was crushed to death in an instant, which made him angry and anxious. Then he suddenly heard that the Kingdom of Ming Dynasty had arrived and was about to take it back, and he felt a little unbearable.
"That's right." Simon immediately retracted his momentum, and the Holy Lord in front of him seemed to be fished out of the water.
"If I want, I can kill you and all the civil servants in the hall, and then knock down your urn cities one by one. But again, our general is very kind, so he sent me to persuade you to surrender."
The Holy Lord smiled bitterly at this time, "If the Kingdom of Ming Dynasty really comes to take back Bagua City, then I will surrender unconditionally."
"But..." The bitter smile on the Holy Master's face became more obvious. "It's just that Bagua City is now out of my control."
"Oh, please tell me first, who is blocking you, I will kill him now." Simon himself has extremely high martial arts. When faced with those who are obstructing, he will naturally cut through the mess with a sharp knife.
But the Holy Lord still shook his head, "Despite the large number of us, in fact, this place has long been separated and disintegrated. Each urn city is a small force. Even in my mansion, Midoro has given me all my rights."