Fei didn't expect that when he was hunted down and fled to the world of Diablo to avoid disaster, such a big event would happen in the twenty-mile camp.
No wonder when he returned to the real world, he felt that the surrounding situation was a bit weird. The whole camp seemed to be filled with an atmosphere of progress and everyone was in danger. At first he thought it was because he created the image of a mad wolf It was too deep, and the people in the camp felt threatened. It turned out that the real reason was here.
Who in the end planned this shocking action
Fei rubbed his temples and felt that this matter was extremely weird. How could there be such a showy force in the Zenit Empire who chose to attack and assassinate so many leaders of noble forces at the same time? Isn't this a wholehearted desire to become a public enemy of the empire
Or... was this incident planned by forces outside the Zenit Empire
Fei felt that he had grasped something vaguely, but he couldn't fully explain it for a while.
"When something like this happened, how did the imperial capital respond?"
Fei raised his head and asked.
"The three major armies defending the twenty-mile camp began to mobilize frequently, and there was a faint tendency to encircle them. The most elite imperial guards in the imperial capital [Iron Blood Battalion] have left the imperial capital and are stationed in the three-mile zone between the imperial capital and the twenty-mile camp. , Emperor Yassin, who was seriously ill, was furious. According to an order in the palace, everyone guessed that he might be transferred to the border of the empire to prevent the invasion of the Spartak Empire [Zenit Empire Army God], the eldest prince Ander His Royal Highness Lie Arshavin and Second Prince Dominguez were assigned to investigate this matter at the same time, and the two acted independently without restraint from each other... "
The old man Zola slowly entered the state, clearly explaining things that Fei didn't know one by one, and the little guy Modric would add something in a low voice from time to time, and the cooperation between the two became more and more effective. tacit agreement.
"Act independently? Unconstrained by each other?"
Fei suddenly interrupted the narration of the two, tapped the armrest of the stone chair lightly with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Why do I listen, this is to let the two princes fight."
"Your Majesty is right. In fact, many people in the outside world also speculate that Emperor Yassin made such a decree while he was ill. He deliberately set up questions to test the two Highnesses again. The final scope of the heirs to the imperial throne is obviously narrowed to Between these two princes..."
The old man Zola analyzed in an orderly manner: "It is rumored that shortly after the emperor's order was issued, people's hearts in the imperial capital began to be turbulent, and some noble forces who had been waiting and watching before couldn't help but line up again. After the assassination incident, according to the performance of the two princes, the one-year-long struggle for the heir to the throne is probably coming to an end. The nobles are also in a hurry. It is said that even the kings of some dependent countries have begun Take action."
At the end of the talk, the old man Zola secretly reminded Fei that Chambord was also facing a multiple-choice question.
How could Fei not understand what old Zola meant. But—"I, Chambord Kingdom, don't need to worry about this matter for the time being. The battle for the throne is not that simple. Moreover, the situation of the nobles in the imperial capital and the dependent countries is different. For the dependent countries, they can wait quietly for the final winner." It turns out that even if you want to take the opportunity to gamble, those who bet too early are all dizzy gamblers."
Fei has a golden finger in his hand and is not keen on the power in the empire, so he kept his calm rarely, and set the tone for the attitude that Chambord City should hold before the multiple-choice question of the two princes' rivalry.
Old men Zola and Modric's talents and interests lie in collecting and analyzing intelligence, and they know a lot about such "major state affairs". Now that His Majesty the King has an idea, it is difficult for them to say more.
"The atmosphere in the camp is already tense. His Royal Highness Prince Arshavin's [Iron Blood Battalion] and His Highness Dominguez's people are frantically searching for people related to the assassin. More than a thousand people have been arrested by imperial soldiers. People from many dependent countries were forcibly taken away. The two princes issued a curfew order almost at the same time. After night fell, no one was allowed to leave the camp of their own country... Several groups of soldiers came to my Chambord University today But after knowing that this is your majesty's barracks, they were very polite, searched the barracks symbolically, and then left."
Speaking of this, both the old man Zola and the young Modric involuntarily showed proud expressions on their faces, and looked at the man in front of them with eyes full of complete admiration.
Once upon a time, the city of Chambord was almost synonymous with "insulted" and "damaged". Any family in the surrounding neighboring countries could walk over and step on it as they wished. Like a slave who lost his freedom and was traded, killing a Chambord was like killing a stray dog in the wilderness without any criminal responsibility.
But, now, who else would dare to do this
When His Majesty the King defeated the Knights of the Empire under the attention of tens of thousands of people in the dependent country, the status of the Chambord Kingdom changed drastically. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the sky is rising. Now Is there anyone who doesn't smile and bow his head to say hello when they meet the people of Chambord? Even those people from the high-ranking first-class dependent countries dare not show the slightest arrogance in front of the Chambord people. Those imperial investigation soldiers who searched the twenty-mile camp area like wolves and tigers, and made a fuss in the camps of the affiliated countries, when they learned that this place was the camp under the throne of Chambord, they obediently picked up the camp. The tail, lowered its posture, and its good attitude is unbelievable.
Thinking of this, not only the old man Zola and little Modric, but also anyone in the current Chambord Army promise, will be full of blood.
Even the humblest groom in the barracks dared to straighten his back in front of those fierce soldiers.
Such a king makes them crazy.
Let each of them be willing to die for them.
"Oh, so to speak, the environment in the twenty-mile camp turned out to be a 'white terror'? After the investigation by the two princes, I don't know how many people will suffer..."
Fei sighed softly, but there is no way to do it. It is conceivable that this is just the beginning. In the coming time, more crazy things will happen, and more people will be framed , the fate of many people will be changed as a result.
Fei had a premonition that chaos had already begun, and an era of bloody slaughter had arrived.
In this era, destiny will only be in the hands of the truly strong.
For the weak, there is only the fate of crying and being eliminated.
"What's going on in the Byzantine Kingdom?"
Fei suddenly remembered the young sixth-rank subordinate king who was very similar to himself.
"According to your Majesty's order from Lord Irina, Lord Cech has sent a number of city managers who have been secretly watching the Byzantine King's camp. The assassination did not affect the Byzantine Kingdom. Later, the imperial capital soldiers also He was very polite to the King of Byzantium, during which some officials from the dependent countries and forces from the imperial capital visited the King of Byzantium... Everything is normal."
"only these?"
"Three hours ago, the Byzantine King and Princess Isabella brought people to visit His Majesty. Since Your Majesty is not here, His Highness Angela received them!"
The old man Zola will remember this matter and report carefully.
Fei Fei nodded.
This young Byzantine king is really on the road, and his performance is not bad. It is not in vain that Fei deliberately tried to build momentum for him.
After reporting the most detailed intelligence information, old man Zola and Modric proudly pushed out of the King's Hall under Fei's admiration.
I remember that in the mines of the Black Rock Country, in order to save those compatriots who were in danger, Zola and Modric always used every opportunity to listen to information and strive for every opportunity to let their compatriots Deliberately surviving under cruel conditions may be a habit that has been developed since the time when the sense of crisis was full. Although there is a huge difference in age between the old and the young, they have a natural sensitivity and analysis of intelligence ability, and gradually became obsessed with this job of finding the truth among thousands of complicated information. During the time following Fei, the two got the support of His Majesty the King and began to take full charge of the intelligence work in Chambord City. In just over half a month, the two of them have shown astonishing abilities and talents. Under their combing, the intelligence department of Chambord City has emerged from scratch and has taken shape.
Soon, Cech, Torres and the warden Oleg and others came to the king's tent.
"His Majesty!"
Several people knelt on one knee to worship.
"Get up."
Fei's eyes flicked over several people, and he nodded in satisfaction.
The strength of Chambord City is improving all the time. As generals, the strength of these people is satisfactory. Even the laziest fat man Oleg is close to the three-star high-level strength, and his fat body is too big. It has been condensed a lot, looks more sturdy, and has a lot of momentum.
"Uncle Frank, haven't they arrived yet?"
Sun Fei asked.
According to the time when Lampard and his party set off from Chambord City provided by Elena, Lampard and the others should have arrived at the twenty-mile camp yesterday to meet Fei, but they don’t know what happened on the way, and the estimated time More than a day has passed, and several people have not arrived yet.
"Maybe it's because the road is not smooth after the heavy snow, so the speed is a little slower. Lord Lampard is powerful. There is absolutely no one in the dependent countries that has come along the way to compete with him. There are Pierce and Drogba. Five people under his command Ten city managers and twenty-five holy fighters, this force can almost sweep through the huge dependent country, there will be absolutely no other problems, please rest assured, Your Majesty!"
Cech analyzed.
"Well, that's right."
Fei Fei nodded.
At this moment - the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and a personal guard rushed in.