The Imperial Study Room of Victory Palace, in the secret room. WWw. QuanBen-XiaoShuo. COm
This secret room was originally filled with all kinds of clothes that Saint Louis XIII used to disguise himself when he sneaked out of the Palace of Victory to hunt for women. But after Holy Light I came to the throne, this secret room underwent a complete transformation. The surroundings are inlaid with thin mithril plates, and countless patterns of the daily life of the God of Dawn are carved on them. In the middle of the ceiling, there is a large relief painting of the God of Morning sitting on the Chariot of the Rising Sun.
Holy Light I sat on a big chair in the corner of the secret room, quietly looking at the flickering light curtain in front of him.
Over the past few days, too many messy things have happened in Borelli, and Holy Light I felt mentally and physically exhausted. As the emperor of the empire, he must strengthen his control over any disturbance in Bereli. Therefore, without the knowledge of the foreign ministers, Holy Light I secretly formed a new group of mages who were only loyal to him.
Twelve eye magicians wearing scarlet mage robes with black eye pupils embroidered on the robes stood in the secret room, looking at Holy Light I respectfully. They were pupil masters, and they were all holy realm pupil masters who were secretly wanted by the church. However, Holy Light I used a pardon from the Temple of Dawn and the title of a senior cleric to capture them cleanly.
"In the far east, there is an ancient proverb that is right, great achievements shake the master." Holy Light I said calmly in fluent Eastern lingua franca: "Marshal Bei'an has outstanding achievements and enjoys a very high reputation in the military, and I In order to ascend to the throne, he had to use his power to eradicate two other marshals with the same name as him."
Sighing lightly, Holy Light I said coldly: "Half of the Imperial Army is in the hands of him and his three sons."
An pupil magician showed a sinister smile: "Your Majesty, do you need us to take action to destroy Marshal Beian's entire family?"
Holy Light I shook his head. Kill Marshal Beian's whole family? This is obviously not in the interest of the empire. After all, Marshal Beian and his family have to rely on them to deal with the aliens in Odin Continent. Those alien races have been on the move lately, and no one knows what they want to do. Among the famous generals in the entire Gallic Empire, only Marshal Beian and his family are still standing beside Holy Light I.
Looking coldly at the scene in the light curtain, Enzo pressed Beludi to the ground and beat him wantonly. Holy Light I suddenly showed a bright smile: "Did the magic pattern on Major General Ent Malte come from the Frost Titan, or..."
Another old pupil magician laughed ferociously: "Your Majesty, we can tell without using our eyes that this is the blood inheritance of the ancient frost giants. However, there seems to be some giant dragon talent mixed in this bloodline magic pattern. Some have special magic patterns. But this is normal. In the ancient times, frost giants and dragons left unknown numbers of hybrids among humans."
Holy Light I nodded slowly and said, "A general who has activated the blood of the Frost Giants?"
Leaning back, Holy Light I said calmly: "Send people to Marte City in East Province to secretly obtain the blood of several direct descendants of the Marte family. Check carefully to see what is in their bloodline. Is there any blood inheritance from the Frost Giants?"
At the same time that Holy Light I issued the order, Lin Qi was sighing and opening a teleportation circle in the underground secret room of No. 1 Glory Street. A full thousand kilograms of Xuanlan's blood was thrown into the teleportation array. Lin Qi gave an order to Xie Qiu at the other end of the teleportation array: "Integrate Xuanlan's blood into the blood of everyone in the Malte family, in a short period of time. Let them The blood seems to have something to do with the Frost Giant!"
Lin Qi slapped his forehead with a headache, and shook his head helplessly.
Fortunately, he was near Enzo just now and happened to see the scene where Enzo exploded with blood power and defeated the black-armored general. He immediately rushed back to No. 1 Glory Street, took out a spare part of Xuan Lan's blood, and contacted Xie Qiang who was preaching in East Province.
"Enzo, my dear brother. Before you explode your bloodline power, please say hello to me in advance!" Helpless Lin Qi clapped his hands, then gritted his teeth and sneered at the shadow in the corner of the secret room: " Send a message to Enzo. Just say that he can take action at will, no matter how big the trouble he gets, I will clean him up!"
Raising his head, Lin Qi said in a deep voice: "Let Alda change his appearance in Vias and don't go out to meet people for the time being. I, the Earl of Longshan, am going to the Victory Palace to ask for an audience with the Holy Light I. No matter what, I am also the Dawn Temple. The cardinal, the red-robed archbishop!”
Enzo punched Beludi with one punch after another, making him howl in agony and making blood spurt out from all his orifices. If Beludi didn't have saint-level power himself, he would have been beaten by Enzo until his brains burst out and he died on the spot. Even so, in the face of Enzo's inhuman strength, Beludi was beaten half to death. He lay on the ground and screamed, without the slightest strength to resist.
What kind of imperial marquis, what kind of imperial lieutenant general, what kind of saint-level power, under the overwhelming ** power, under the unprepared surprise attack, all the pride and glory of Beilu Emperor turned into a piece of cake today.
Bea howled almost madly and ordered the soldiers of the garrison to kill Enzo and others.
But the generals brought by Emperor Beilu ordered in horror not to allow the soldiers to act rashly. Beludi was caught in Enzo's hand. Beludi, who was in a semi-conscious state, could not effectively control the sacred weapon-level armor on his body. This armor had exhausted its stored energy and could no longer protect Beludi.
Now as long as Enzo pinches Beludi's neck and twists it slightly, the majestic Marquis of the Empire will be a dead man.
Who dares to take this responsibility and order the soldiers to continue the attack? Who dares to bear the wrath of Marshal Behan? Only Bea, a dandy, didn't know that his father was on the line between life and death, and he still continued to be arrogant and domineering, asking the soldiers to kill Enzo and his party on the spot.
Wood and others had already discarded the crossbows in their hands. Facing the unusually thick tower shields and heavy armor of the garrison soldiers, the crossbows in their hands were really ineffective. They pulled out their weapons and looked fiercely at the garrison soldiers who were more than ten meters away.
With a weird smile, Wood raised his fingers to the garrison officers and soldiers whose eyes were red with anger: "Hey, grandsons!"
Suddenly, Wood fell in love with Uncle Donkey's catchphrase. He suddenly discovered that the cute but terrifying Uncle Donkey's catchphrase that no one dared to provoke simply summed up all the languages in human history. The essence of - no matter what kind of extravagant person you are, in short, you are a grandson!
"Grandchildren!" Wood laughed triumphantly: "Your immediate boss was beaten like a dead dog, aren't you worried at all? Come on, give you a chance to save people! Defeat Uncle Ullman With me, you can bring your immediate boss back!"
There were several crisp sounds of "click", and Enzo unceremoniously broke the joints of Beludi's hands and legs. The terrible scraping sound of bones made Bea and others pale with fear - Enzo actually dared to do it in front of So many people brutally broke the joints of Beludi's hands and feet!
The hatred between Marshal Beian's family and Enzo is irreconcilable from now on!
A voice like the whisper of a mosquito floated into Enzo's ears, and Enzo showed an extremely mysterious smile.
The boss asked him to let go and do something big, so let him let go and do something big! Anyway, no matter how much trouble he caused, Enzo was too lazy to think about how to deal with the aftermath because he had a boss wiping his ass behind him. He was not that kind of material. He just beat people happily and that was enough!
Rubbing his fist vigorously, the joints made a crackling sound, and Enzo shouted sharply: "Many citizens of Borelli have testified! The Marquis of the Empire, the Lieutenant General of the Imperial Guard, Beludi, killed the murder suspect in public. I have every reason to suspect that Mr. Beludi is the mastermind of the murder! By extension, Mr. Beludi unscrupulously slandered me and forcibly charged me with various crimes!"
"There must be a conspiracy to wantonly slander an upright, selfless, just and fair imperial general like me!"
"So, I have enough reasons to capture all of His Excellency Beludi's subordinates present and transport them to the police station to serve as witnesses!"
Bea looked at Enzo with a ghostly look. This kid was crazy. He actually dared to accuse Beludi of treason? Isn't he afraid of Marshal Behan's revenge? Isn't he afraid of Marshal Behan's power? Isn't he afraid that Marshal Beian, the only marshal in the empire, will attack him
But Beya suddenly discovered sadly that Enzo's actions had proved that he was not afraid of the authority of Marshal Behan at all. Facing such a guy who risked his life, Bea didn't have enough cards to suppress him.
Enzo slowly took out an iron rod that was as thick as a bowl and more than two meters long from the space ring. He shook the iron rod gently. It was not very smooth, not as handy as the stabbing sword he was used to, but it was most suitable for beating these guys in heavy armor.
"For the authority of the empire's laws!" Enzo raised the iron rod and shouted.
"For the remaining justice in the empire!" Wood and other old brothers raised their weapons and shouted in unison.
"For..." Dozens of heretics brought out by Lin Qi from the Black Abyss Divine Prison looked at each other. Who the hell cares about the law and justice of your Gallic Empire? But now that Enzo was the leader, they could only raise their weapons and start shouting in confusion.
Enzo shouted and rushed towards the heavily armored warriors who formed a dense phalanx.
He jumped in front of those soldiers and smashed them out with a stick. A dozen heavily armored soldiers suddenly wailed and vomited blood and flew backwards. Enzo swung the iron rod and struck all around indiscriminately, hitting the garrison soldiers so hard that they couldn't get close, and each one of them was beaten with strange force until they vomited blood and flew up.
Wood and the others didn't even have a chance to take action, so they could only watch stupidly as Enzo forced thousands of the most elite soldiers of the Imperial Guard to retreat in embarrassment. To fight against an army with one man is truly magnificent and majestic.