The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

Chapter 634: 628 The day of the decisive battle

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The next day.

At the beginning of the day, the entire imperial capital was already shrouded in an inexplicable dullness.

In the knight camp on the edge of the city wall, since last night, a group of heavily armed knights have been rushing towards the palace one after another, shuttled through the streets, so that the people were all given the sight of this sight. Shocked, they hid in their homes, not daring to come out.

Some of the news is relatively well-informed, or that the merchants and firms that have contact with the nobles seem to have received some news in advance. Knowing how uneasy today will be, they all chose to close their stores, and they will not open stores all day today. Up.

The children of some aristocratic families left the imperial capital overnight, as if to escape something, and as if the nobles were arranging some way out, gradually turning the dull atmosphere into depression.

Today's imperial capital is particularly heavy and sparsely populated, completely missing the lively scene before.

And inside and outside the palace, countless knights wearing heavy equipment were arranged neatly, or scattered in various places, standing guard with serious faces, and the atmosphere of solemnity began to permeate.

Such news was brought into Bigusler's house.

Capelin and Rockett happened to be in the study, discussing today's actions overnight, and when they received the news, both of them became a little solemn on the surface.

"Qing Lockett, what do you think?"

Capelin asked Rockett.

Rockett did not hesitate and gave the answer directly.

"Throughout the ages, there has been only one purpose of dispatching troops and generals, and that is war."

That's right.

war.

The current situation is no different from preparing for war.

"Does that poisonous concubine plan to rip with us face-to-face?"

Capelin looked a little ugly.

She also wanted to expose Moro's actions in front of all the nobles in the country, so that she could be impeached and questioned.

Who ever thought that the other side had put on such a military posture, it was basically ready to ignore it and start the war directly.

Rockett also sank his face, but he could understand Moro's approach.

"His Royal Highness has the blessing of the Goddess of Justice. The empire knows this, and the Princess Moro will naturally know."

Such Moro would certainly not give Cappellin a chance to impeach herself publicly.

Because she did do those things, once she was impeached, the result is self-evident.

That being the case, instead of being ruined and ousted by Cappellin and fighting again, it is better to tear his skin from the beginning and use force directly.

In this case, when the war is over, if Moro wins, she will naturally claim to the outside world that it is Kapellin's rebellion, and then she will bring her troops to attack the palace.

Unless, Capelin does not bring soldiers, and goes to the palace by herself to expose Moro.

However, if Capelin appeared in front of Moro without soldiers, what's the difference between it and throwing himself into the net

At that time, Moro is afraid that he will kill people directly and make things unmatched.

This is Yangmou.

"We can only fight directly into the palace, defeat the princess Moro, and then declare the imperial concubine's crimes to the whole world."

Rockett pointed out calmly.

Capelin naturally saw this situation.

But because of this, Cappellin felt very uncomfortable.

"They are all knights of the empire, and they are going to have a civil war because of what that poisonous concubine has done. It is really..."

Capelin was heartbroken by this.

You know, once the war really starts, regardless of victory or defeat, there will be damage to the Imperial Knights.

Even, there may be heavy losses.

The so-called civil war is just consuming one's own power.

Kapellin would feel heartache about this situation, which is also inevitable.

Rockett looked more openly than Cappellin.

"It's their own choice, Your Highness." Rockett looked at Cappellin and said: "They chose to follow Renitra's house, they chose to follow the Princess of Morro, and opposed us. In that case, no matter what What the result is, they all have to pay the price willingly for their choice."

Twenty percent of the Imperial Knights support the Renitra family and the Princess of Moro, so they must have questioned the dominant position of the Pigusler family or the orthodox royal family, or have developed ambitions.

In this way, there is no need to show mercy.

"I understand." Cappelin said solemnly: "Today's situation has also told me that many people in the empire have been eaten away by the poisonous concubine and have become accomplices of the evil concubine. Therefore, we can no longer treat her existence. Just sit back and watch."

If we continue to let Moro go and not eradicate him, how many accomplices of the empire will be eroded by him in the future

If more and more people choose to support Moro, not only 20%, but more, will the empire have a future

Thinking of this, Cappelin was firm.

"In any case, the poisonous concubine must be exposed today."

As the saying goes, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. For the future of the empire, Kapellin has also been desperate.

"I will follow His Highness."

Roque nodded.

"I am grateful." Kapellin also nodded back, thinking of something at the same time, and said: "Don't you need to be with that person?"

Harves gave Rockett's instructions, but he unconditionally supported that person.

However, Rockett sighed.

"He doesn't need me to accompany him."

Rockett said so blankly.

Capelin thought for a while, but finally could only helplessly smile.

Because this is a fact.

That person does not need Rockett to accompany him.

By his side, there is already the strongest corner of the world accompanying him.

"Then we are ready to go."

Capelin stood up.

Rockett picked up his great sword, followed Capelin, and left here.

... ...

At the same time, everyone got up early on Sean's side.

Holding the sleepy Lilith and holding Thiel, Shinn turned his head and looked at Laxia.

"You just stay here, Laxia."

Sheehan gave instructions to La Xia.

On today's occasion, bringing Laxia, not only won't help, it may even hurt her.

La Xia would not fail to understand this truth.

"I will continue to take care of Miss Lenny."

La Xia said indifferently.

"That's good."

Sheen's complexion eased, but she couldn't help but glance at the direction of the bed.

There, the little girl who was rescued a few days ago was still lying on it and sleeping soundly.

"It's been so long, I didn't expect that she hasn't woken up yet."

This is a very strange thing.

It stands to reason that Lenny was neither injured nor imprisoned by any magic. He should not have been asleep for several days and has not yet woken up.

"It seems that she was greatly stimulated."

Sheehan can only think so.

At the same time, he still has some regrets.

After all, Lenny and Moro have a relationship to some extent, and there should be any secrets in him.

If he could get a glimpse of that secret, it might pose a great threat to Moro.

In that way, they will save time.

It's a pity that Lenny never wakes up, I don't know if he was really stimulated too much, or if there is another reason.

In this way, the secrets in the girl's body would no longer work.

Sheen pondered for a while, and said to La Xia, "You pay more attention to see if there is anything unusual about her."

Sheehan always felt like this girl could be the key.

"Yes."

Laxia didn't react excessively to this, and she still looked cold.

Seeing this, Sheen struggled for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and quickly kissed La Xia's face.

"Then... let's go."

With these words left, Sean left the room with the inexplicable excitement, together with the silent Tieer and the sleepy Lilith.

Laxia didn't seem to feel it, or she was used to it, she only suddenly made a sound after she watched Sheen leave.

"Don't you go with me? Missy?"

Laxia turned aside.

"... Do you want me to help your lover?"

Laixia's voice was very resentful, and she didn't know when she appeared.

"I don't mean to go over."

La Xiayan responded concisely.

"But that bastard brave man overstepped." Laixia's voice was still so resentful, making him complain to Laxia: "I said you, why didn't you protect yourself?"

Obviously, Laixia was still very upset.

She really didn't understand, La Xia Mingming also knew her condition, why did she still want that man to do as she pleases

Isn't this just asking for trouble and causing other people a big trouble

La Xia didn't seem to be conscious.

"I am not an opponent of Mr. Sean."

La Xia just said so.

That way, it was like saying that I resisted, but unfortunately I didn't succeed.

If Sheehan was here, she would definitely yell at this scene.

Are you still resisting

You obviously gave it for nothing!

We don't feel it at all!

Blood loss!

Of course, Laixia also feels blood loss.

"That bastard brave...!"

Laixia gritted her teeth for a while, groaning too much, and very upset.

Seeing Laxia like this, La Xia silently apologized in her heart.

(Forgive me for this bad idea, Miss.)

This is also for ourselves.

That man, the connection with us is already destined.

... ...

Bigusler's house, outside the gate.

When Sheen and his party came out of the door, the place was already full of people.

The female knights of the Knights of Broken Blade stood imposingly.

The knights of the Imperial Knights exuded murderous air.

Capelin, Rockett, and Tilly gathered in front of several military horses.

They were about to ride over, confronting others face to face.

The arrival of Sean and others directly attracted their attention.

Staring at the gazes of everyone present, Shinn held Lilith, led Thiel, and came forward.

"Help us prepare a carriage."

Sheeen said faintly.

"good."

Capelin nodded immediately.

It didn't take long for a large number of people to slay towards the palace.

Among them, a carriage was walking along, making the sound of wheels, while carrying the existence that could determine the outcome of this war, and went forward.