If there is a war in one's own country and still nothing is heard, the Bayer Empire does not deserve to be regarded as a super empire.
Everything that happened in Victoria Harbour has been spread from various channels to Stalal, the capital of Bayer. Under the drive of people with a heart, not to mention the nobles, even the common people are discussing this sudden incident in the streets and alleys. natural war.
The plane of the undead is open, and the news of the arrival of the undead army has become the hottest topic, especially the furious Grand Duke of the Dragon Rider punched the patriarch of the noble senate who asked for evidence, and then recorded the memory of the war scene. After the crystal was stuffed into the opponent's mouth, the topic became more interesting.
Well, although the price he has to pay is probably the emperor's wrath and the punishment of confinement for half a year, and the unfortunate marquis who was beaten badly, but still clamoring to find Helent to settle the account, as a result, the mansion of the family was suddenly passed by. The dragon lit the fire… Well, we all know what it is.
"Look, it's those undead!"
The scene of the endless influx of undead was vividly depicted, the memory crystal was repeatedly circulated by the upper echelons of the empire, and the trend of public opinion began to change, and the life of the high-level undead in the capital became difficult.
What's even worse is the series of changes caused by the fall of Emperor Esso.
In order to facilitate the grasp of the situation, many high-level undead stationed in the capital are Esso's subordinates, and they have signed a master-servant contract of life and death. On the day of the fall of Esso the Great, the sudden fall of those companions shocked and even scared the survivors. , after all, in their concept, the undead emperor is an immortal existence like a true god, what is the difference between this and the collapse of the sky.
The other side of the link between the Blasphemy Plane and the Main Plane is that most of the undead who come here come from the Blasphemy Plane. When the super boss of the company suddenly died, there were quite a few middle-level executives along with them. , It is only natural that the lower-level employees are panicked.
At this critical moment, the sudden change of attitude of the living made the undead feel a little overwhelmed. They became more cautious, especially careful when going in and out, for fear of causing any contradictions.
The most incomprehensible thing was the attitude of the master of this country, Oros XIII.
He angrily reprimanded Helent for his nonsense and did not accept his request to meet him, but his punishment was not painful. , the means of action are extremely contradictory.
But when the capital was in chaos, he either closed the door or went on a hunting excursion in the suburbs, leaving his ministers completely unaware of what the supreme old emperor was going to think.
At this time, a sudden heavy rain hit Oros' convoy, and a battle that suddenly started and ended abruptly is drawing to a close.
"Speak! Who sent you to assassinate His Majesty the Emperor. Is it the twenty-sixth prince? Or the eighth prince?"
The leader of the assassins was already missing limbs, and the underground blood pool had exceeded the lethal amount. He could die at any time, but the emperor's personal guards still unswervingly carried out torture and questioning.
"... It's the eighth prince!! Don't kill me, don't kill me! I already said it, help me stop the bleeding!"
Now that the conclusion has been reached and the assassin who was ignoring the call for help, the guards reported directly to His Majesty the Emperor and asked whether to bring the only remaining assassin alive, but Oros slowly shook his head, indicating that the guards should directly execute the matter. .
"You don't ask? Maybe there is another secret."
In the carriage, it was Helent who should be at home behind closed doors.
The two of them were not the only ones in the carriage. The last one in the carriage was the wizard in black who always followed behind Emperor Oros, but at this time, he seemed to be sleeping.
The sudden invitation and the ensuing attack did not surprise Helent. If Oros XIII did not have any means, the Fox Scorpion Emperor would have been secretly taken off his head.
"It doesn't make any sense. You have to encounter such an assassination once or twice a week. Dare to assassinate the emperor... No, it should be said that he came to die, and he didn't care about his own life for a long time. Since the other party said that it was done by Xiaoba, then it was Except for Xiao Ba. Oh, judging from the information recently obtained, they have also grown a lot. They are really good at making fake dramas, and they are very good at hiding the real in the fake. The suspicion of Xiao Ba is also indispensable. Well, Yi Xiao Ba's more and more extreme personality, more than 70% of which he wrote and acted, intending to blame his brother. Ha, Xiao Ba's temperament has grown a lot recently."
He clearly told the unfortunate fact that his adopted sons wanted to kill him, but the old emperor smiled very harmoniously, and there was some pride in his words, as if the elder was bragging about his filial and capable grandson.
In a sense, he is indeed very proud. The fact that these dozens of princes are competing with each other for means and scheming is also made by this seemingly kind-hearted old man. He seems to be choosing his heir in this way.
Helent didn't answer, he didn't intend to take care of the affairs of the royal family, and he had no interest in it. He was only interested in why His Majesty the Emperor suddenly invited him in this way in private, and once he mentioned what was happening on the west side of the country, The old emperor always smiled mysteriously and said, "You will find out later."
In fact, for some reason, the old emperor Oros was in a really good mood recently. Looking at the rain outside the window, he also fell into memory.
Thirty years ago, it was also such a rainy day, and it was also such a mutual killing in the palace. With only one breath left, he met Esso here, and expressed his will not willing to die, and thus changed his destiny.
From that day on, he possessed the power from the shadows, and stepped onto the peak step by step. Today, thirty years later, his achievements and prestige have even surpassed the emperors of all dynasties, but only he himself knows that he There must be a price to be paid for the help received in the past, and this creditor is not easy to deal with.
Of course, how can a hero who can let his adopted sons kill each other to decide the strong one, how can he be willing to be controlled by others? In fact, he has always had his own plans and his own sharp sword hidden in the shadows.
However, all preparations have not yet been implemented, but the situation has changed again. The biggest miscalculation of the undead is that they did not expect the powerful Emperor Esso to choose self-sacrifice, and the handle that Oros held in the hands of Esso naturally followed suit. With Esso's death gone.
The original strategy of the undead was to control the old emperor, gradually insert the high-level undead into all levels of the empire, and gradually encroach on the country, but now that Esso has fallen, the doors of the six major planes of death have all opened, I am afraid the whole situation is over.
"The chess game is messed up again."
The old man sighed, but no one answered. Yes, the situation has changed again. Some people have changed from chess pieces to chess players, and some people have been sending sacrifice pieces without knowing it. After the chain reaction is triggered, I am afraid that no one knows what to do next.
"Your Majesty, about Victoria Harbour..."
"Mr. Helent, don't worry, I'll introduce you to someone when I get to the place. Talk to her. It is estimated that you will have another set of ideas for many things."
The old emperor said to him with a smile, and the carriage had already turned into a forest. The carriage fell silent, and soon entered a deep valley.
And then, a strange trance attacked Helent. He was stunned for a moment, and then he knew that he might have passed through space teleportation.
And just as he was about to ask something, a somewhat familiar female voice sounded outside.
"Little Oros, there seems to be a guest today."
But hearing this voice, Oros breathed a sigh of relief, still muttering in his mouth. "I'm lucky this time, I met the best one to deal with."
"Well, Aboyo's grandson, Mina's great-grandson, you should have met him as well. Now the situation has changed, I think it's time for him to meet you."
"The situation has changed? Do you mean that Esso is dead, or that the planes of death have been linked successfully? Even here, I know very well."
"All, but not only that."
The shady scene outside the carriage dissipated, and Helent, who could clearly see the voice of the voice, took a deep breath. The surrounding rock walls seemed to have entered the ground, and the soft female voice came from the silver dragon head as large as a hill. .
"Such a pure dragon power? Is that an ancient dragon? An ancient dragon? Or a legacy of a more outrageous mythical epic era?"
The most important rank and level of the dragon clan, far higher than his own clan, was in front of him, and Helent was suppressed and unable to move.
"Lord Yiwenli, even if you can perceive what is happening outside, you will never guess who caused it to happen."
The huge dragon head showed a half-smile but not a smile, as if he saw the naughty bear child planning to joke with adults.
"Apart from Roland, the little things I left behind for him were triggered, how could I not know."
The unusually humanized silver dragon head showed an expression of memory, as if recalling the past, but then, it showed a playful smile.
"You came at the right time. When I heard the news from Roland, the two guys had a good fight and are now asleep."
"Hehe, that's great, by the way, Helent should have met that person this time, and Lord Evanley can ask him about his situation."
Silver Dragon's friendly gaze came over, and Helent discovered that the surrounding dragons had been dispersed, but before he had time to exit, there was an astonishing roar from behind.
"Roland!! Roland is there? Stand still! Let me kill you!"
It seemed that Roland's name had awakened some beings. With a deafening roar, it was a highly corrosive turquoise breath, and the entire rock wall was directly dissolved.
"boom!"
The huge black shadow slammed into the rock wall, and the entire cave could be shaken by an earthquake, and the gravel kept falling.
In front of the humans who were hugging their heads, the huge black dragon head that suddenly stretched out swayed, and the huge dragon eyes swept around, but they didn't seem to find the hated man, and shrank back again, and then fell asleep. .
Only then did Helent see the full picture of the giant dragon in front of him.
It was a delicate and beautiful beast, an existence far beyond the normal ancient dragon.
"Three-headed dragons! They are still different kinds of dragons, silver dragons, black dragons, sapphire dragons? Good dragons, evil dragons, and giant dragons of the neutral camp are all in one! The Dragon God is above! How is this possible?! This is blasphemy! This is the most vicious curse!"
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Ain Rodant's territory is not large, most of the country's population is concentrated in the capital of magic, Ain Luo, but as a super empire, it is still dozens of times larger than the Principality of Donglan.
Well, I admit, the main reason is that Donglan is too small. After all, in the mainstream view of mankind, the entire Northland is an insignificant frontier land, and the attention is not high, and even the news of the orc war is only now. passed over.
"I didn't expect that I would come back one day. It seems that not much has changed."
The streets of Ainluo are very neat and clean. The stone and soil puppets on the side of the road can’t be swept back and forth. Before night falls, all the magic street lamps on the street are lit. spark.
As if not affected by the war with the Baier Empire at all, the people on the streets walked slowly and lived their daily lives leisurely. Thanks to the great masters of the great masters in teleportation magic, the business district here is universal. Famous, you can not only see the special products of various countries and regions, but also the rare treasures and beasts of different planes.
After all, the footprints of the mages have gone too far, and even the alien planes have their residences.
People here are used to seeing all kinds of weird things. When our battleship Ivy entered the city, it didn't even arouse much amazement. The residents just looked at the huge shadow in the sky and muttered " Master Mage has made something weird again." He went back to his own business.
But today, they're destined to be amazed because... I'm here! Roland, I'm back!