A magnificent historical picture slowly unfolded in front of Ke Lin.
In the picture scroll is the life of Garner San Lorenzo, the founding emperor of the Glorious Empire and legendary paladin.
When he was young, he showed superb martial arts talent. When he grew up, he sharpened himself on the battlefield, grew up in the battle with various enemies, fell into the vortex of conspiracy, tasted the taste of failure, and experienced the betrayal of his comrades. …
At that time, human beings had not yet established a unified empire, nor did they have the glory of today. They were still competing with trolls, elves, and orcs for the most fertile land in the center of the continent.
But Ghana San Lorenzo led a group of followers with his extremely powerful force and extraordinary leadership charisma. It took only ten years to complete the unification of mankind, establish a glorious empire, and drive out the alien race The center of this continent has established the dominance of human beings.
Colin looked at Garner San Lorenzo in the light and shadow, and while feeling the extraordinary strength of the human emperor at close range, he also felt a wonderful blood connection.
It seems to be the connection with his own blood!
Garner San Lorenzo certainly could not have been of Colin's blood.
But this connection is real and true...
Ke Lin guessed that the founding emperor of the Glorious Empire might also be a blood clan!
Could it be that the secret of the blood clan that I have been pursuing so hard lies in the Great Emperor of Ghana
But if the Great Emperor Ghana is also a blood race, why is there no record about the blood race in the historical records of the Glorious Empire
While meditating, the picture in front of him changed again.
The Emperor of Ghana stood on the top of the holy mountain, receiving the cheers and support of thousands of people at the foot of the mountain.
A thick holy light descended from the sky, piercing straight into the top of the holy mountain like a sharp sword, enveloping the Great Emperor Ghana.
In the holy light, a pair of huge wings slowly opened, revealing an angelic figure whose face could not be seen clearly.
His brilliance was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at him. Holding a crown in his hands, it seemed that he was about to crown the Great Emperor of Ghana.
But in the next second, Emperor Ghana suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist and slashed at the angel light and shadow above his head!
Colin was caught off guard by this, and his eyes widened suddenly.
But the violent holy light filled the whole screen, and it was impossible to see anything clearly for a while. .
Colin had to close his eyes.
When I opened it again, I saw that there was darkness in front of me.
Just when Colin was wondering, a step suddenly appeared in the darkness.
Colin's eyes climbed up the steps, and finally at the end of the steps, in the boundless void, he finally saw the Great Ghana sitting on the throne again.
The emperor was covered in blood, but his eyes remained firm, like a raging fire that would never be extinguished, crossing the boundary of time and the distance between life and death, staring fixedly at Ke Lin.
At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through Colin's mind, but none of them were clear.
The Great Emperor Ghana didn't say anything, but Colin seemed to understand his belief, his will, as well as his helplessness and expectation.
The infinite holy light erupted again in the darkness, and the Great Emperor Ghana gradually melted like ice and snow under the direct sunlight until he completely disappeared in this dead day.
Only the throne hanging high in the sky remained.
It was also stained with the blood of the human emperor.
As if inspired by something, Colin sat on the throne involuntarily.
The holy light that filled the void gradually faded, and darkness swept in again.
Ke Lin looked down at the dark scene in front of him. Although there were still countless doubts in his heart, he was no longer confused.
At this moment, he found his way forward.
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"My lord, the Duke of St. Landers, please see me."
"Ask him to come in."
When Colin opened his eyes, all the illusions disappeared. Everything just now seemed to be just a dream.
He tucked the mistletoe back into his shirt, and at the same time confirmed a decision he had made before.
"Earl Angelet." The Duke of St. Landers walked into the tent and bowed slightly to Colin.
But when he saw Colin's gaze, he suddenly froze for a moment.
"Duke St. Landers, what can you do?" Colin returned a salute and asked with a smile.
The Duke of St. Landers was secretly shocked, because he was shocked by Colin's gaze just now, and the look in his eyes surprised even the Duke of St. Landers.
He quickly restrained his mind, but his posture unconsciously became more respectful, as if he was facing a real human emperor.
"Count Angelet, I'm here this time to ask you how you plan to arrange the next battle."
Colin shrugged, spread his hands and said:
"Duke St. Landers, weren't you present at the military meeting just now? Didn't you understand what Consul Fred meant
Now that I am no longer the commander of the Imperial Coalition Forces, the next battle arrangement will have to wait for the Senate to elect a regent, and then he will make the decision. "
The Duke of St. Landers said:
"Count Angelet, I think you are the most suitable candidate to be the commander of the coalition forces. I believe that even if the Senate elects a new regent, he will definitely continue to appoint you to be in charge of the next battle."
Colin took a deep look at the Duke of the Southern Region, as if he wanted to see clearly what was going on in his mind.
Perhaps Colin himself didn't realize that his current attitude towards the Duke of St. Landers was entirely from the perspective of a superior, as if the other party was his vassal for granted.
The Duke of St. Landers was also aware of this weird feeling. He tried hard to get rid of this absurd idea, but found that under Colin's scrutiny, he couldn't help but bend down, as if the person in front of him Young people should naturally accept their own support.
If someone broke in at this time, they would witness an Imperial Duke bowing his knees to an Imperial Earl, but this scene seemed so natural.
The Duke of St. Landers tried his best to maintain his aura, but it seemed a little futile.
The young man in front of him was like a born king, exuding a chilling aura inadvertently.
"Duke Saint Landers, what exactly do you want to say?"
"I want to say... If you want, I can help you at the meeting of the Senate."
Colin stared.
He gave up the battle for the Senate before and was determined to let Emperor Reinhardt die because he felt that Consul Fred probably had already arranged everything, and even if he fought, it would be futile.
But now, the Duke of St. Landers has expressed his willingness to help him.
If the elders of the southern region fell to his side, Colin suddenly felt that Prince Lexi might not be able to become the regent as he wished.
But the question is, why did the Duke of St. Landers help himself
(end of this chapter)