Chapter 267: The Dark Line in the Confusion
Just as Given's reading of these obsolete records, Given's angry voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Coward!"
She saw it too, and was thrilled by the elven royal family's evasion of responsibility. Ji Wenming confessed the anger in her heart at the moment. The sacrifices of countless generations of Silvermoon Guards, and the countless years of cannibalism between Silvermoon Guards and the King's Sword, all stemmed from a cowardly Elven King who chose to attack his companions because he was afraid to face his enemies.
Although it is no longer known who the elven king who made this decision is, his cruel plan has not been realized, but has brought more trouble to future generations.
Even Given, who stayed out of the way, deep down his heart scoffed at what seemed cold but was actually timid. He also had a relationship with Evans, with whom he had a brief exchange during the journey of the soul that spanned time in the Temple of the Forging God, and he remembered the vows made by the seemingly thin figure in the face of his desperate companions after completing the forging of the Forging Spirit.
He's going to save everyone because he's Evans the Silvermoon.
And he eventually did, and then destroyed the Demon Dynasty.
But the people he protected rewarded him with incompetence and shame.
"Let's go to King Dorian. ”
Adelia angrily left the room and ran towards Dorian's resting place. Jiwen hadn't seen the entire wall yet, but he had chased after it at this point.
But before they could get to Dorian's side, they had already heard a fierce argument break out in front of them.
Djoenmi had returned to his brother and had argued with him. The excited Prince Choenmi even shouted with tears in his eyes: "You know everything, why don't you correct this mistake!, you are the king of Solland! You are not worthy to be the one who guards the whole of Solland!"
Dorian didn't argue anymore in the face of his sister's anger, and with the last of his strength, he untied his sword and the necklace on his chest. Thrown at Djonnmi's feet.
"Yes, I've never been worthy to protect all of Solland. Solland has been a king and a woman in every generation, and I am an exception. My mother's target was you, but you were too young at the time. ”
Hearing the secret, Dzoenmi stopped scolding and looked at Dorian in surprise, but the dying Elven King continued to speak with his last strength.
"The Queen has given up Valanie, who has a twisted personality, and has chosen you as her heir. So she asked me, a fool, to take over this position for you, and then one day, to you who are mature enough. It's a pity that I'm not a qualified king, so I can only leave you with a mess......"
Dorian's voice grew muffled, and finally stopped. Then his body gradually hardened, his skin became rough, like the bark of a tree, and countless branches wrapped around his body, turning him into an ancient tree, deeply rooted in the broken ground of this path of kings.
His soul was already the same as that of countless elven kings. The soul returns to the forest of ten thousand trees.
In the face of the death of a loved one, Choenmi showed unexpectedly calm. She remained silent, suppressing all the catharsis of her emotions under her chest. After a long wait, she said goodbye to Dorian and picked up the necklace and sword, which symbolized the royal heritage, and put them on herself.
Adelia looked at Zoenmi from afar, and suddenly felt a strangeness. From this moment on, the prince in front of her will not only be a warm-hearted and kind Silver Moon Guard, but also the king who guards the kingdom of Solland. Now she has to face the question that puzzled her ancestors again and again: whether it was worth paying a huge price to protect Evans's descendants.
How will she choose?
Djonnmi noticed Adelia approaching Given, and she turned to look at the Son of the Silver Moon that she had sworn to protect. She then bent her right hand again in the shape of a silver moon and placed it on her heart.
"After the traitors are eliminated, I will restore Evans's honor, and from now on, the safety of the Silver Moon bloodline is the responsibility of the royal family. Djonnmi made a bold promise. Hearing the Prince's words, Adelia was a little moved and bowed gratefully.
"Thank you. ”
"Okay, let's not talk about that. Let's hurry back to the Nightwoods, and I must not let Valanie's plot succeed. After accepting the thanks, Dzoenmi mentioned another important thing with hatred.
"The Night Forest has probably fallen. Givens coldly interrupted Djoenmi, "Their plot isn't just about seizing the throne. ”
Givan briefly told Prince Choenmi about the chaos that was taking place in the royal capital. Djonnmi looked at Givens in surprise, judging by the professional habits of a guardian, this summoned beast knew too much.
However, Dronmi knew that what the summoned beast said should be true, and if even the Guardian Sax was involved in the conspiracy, then the enemy would not be able to let the Night Forest go easily. The letters that reported herself should also be from Valanie. He was placed under house arrest in the palace, and most of the power of the Night Forest went to guard the Senate Assembly. As long as Blaence is subdued, the entire King's Sword will be paralyzed.
If even Blaence can't stop the conspirators, then there is no one in the royal capital who can stop Valanie. The Prince's Guards have been lost, the Praetorian Legion and even the Priests of the Arcane Capital have joined Valanie's side, the King's Sword has been paralyzed, and the private soldiers of the Great Family are killing each other. Even the elves who were loyal to Dorian were scattered and powerless at the moment.
The only strength that Zhuo Enmi could rely on was the Son of the Silver Moon beside him, and the mysterious summoned beast.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Enmi couldn't help but "Is there no other way?"
"We have one last bastion. Given, looking at Zhuo Enmi's face becoming more and more ugly, kindly reminded.
"Where?"
This time, Adelia asked in surprise along with Zoenmi. Facing their eager gazes, Gilvin finally revealed the secret.
"At the Royal Call Academy, there is our last of our strength. ”
……
In the midst of this chaos in the royal palace, the Summoning Academy is a place that has not been affected for the time being. In the morning, Dean Colin rushed to the venue of the Senate with a group of faculty members, while the remaining faculty members who had kept their distance from the Zisong family silently waited for news in their own research room.
But the situation developed quickly beyond everyone's expectations, and the Zisong family seemed to have set off a turmoil, and the private soldiers of those hostile families
A fierce battle broke out with them. For these scholars, who only focus on summoning and life spells, they don't like chaos, but it should be the responsibility of the King's Sword to deal with these things.
They didn't know about the tragedy in the palace, or the bloodbath in the night forest. All they saw was that the Praetorian Legion and the Divine Sacrifice seemed to be in control of the situation in the streets. For those who don't pay much attention to politics, the turmoil seems to be coming to an end, and the king should be able to return to his former tranquility.
But at this very moment, people kept fleeing from the fighting in the streets and then pouring into the campus. Among them were the senators and guards who had escaped from the Senate, the King's Sword who had escaped from the bloodbath in the Night Forest, and even the remaining mercenaries of the Zisong family.
There is only one reason why they flock here, and when they are fleeing, they all see those life-saving messages, intentionally or unintentionally.
Those magic marks, scrolls, and even strips of cloth that flew in out of nowhere, showed them a direction.
Go to the Royal Call Academy, where the royal family will set up a shelter.
The men fled to the plaza of the Royal Call Academy, terrified. They looked around, trying to find the Maharaja's guards or high-ranking officials from the royal family. When they find that it is empty, they can only get together to discuss and try to find a solution.
The professors and lecturers, who noticed the abnormality, also rushed to the square. But now that Dean Colin is nowhere to be found, no one has the prestige to solve this thorny problem. So they can only wait and see for the time being.
The chasing soldiers who followed also stopped in front of the gate of the Royal Summoning Academy, and their long-standing habits made them dare not enter the gate of the Royal Summoning Academy.
The weird summoners in the academy generally don't meddle in the affairs outside the academy, but they also don't allow outsiders to enter the academy at will. Even the King's Sword had to obtain permission and understanding before entering the Royal Calling Academy, let alone others.
For those ordinary priests and Praetorian Legionnaires, they did not know what conspiracy they were involved in, they were only hunting down the enemies of those countries according to the orders of their superiors. So they stayed outside the walls of the academy for the time being, waiting for the higher-ranking commanders to deal with the troubles in front of them.
After a long wait, a man with sufficient authority finally came to the gate. Triuni, the guardian of the King's Sword, led a group of men in black to the gates of the Royal Calling Academy.
Tryuni, who had just cleared the Night Forest, was full of ambition, for he had decided that when the throne changed, he would be able to sit on the throne of the chief sword-bearer. For so many years, he had been hiding his ambitions in front of Blalens and Zoormi, maintaining a posture of indisputability. But deep in his heart, there is a deep unwillingness. If Blalens retired, he should have been diligent and would have taken the position of chief sword-bearer, but the elven king Dorian arranged for his sister to be the guardian, and then the little girl was like the successor of Blarans.
Therefore, he deeply hated this man who violated the convention and became the king of the elves. When Archduke Valanie waved an olive branch towards him, he accepted it without hesitation.
Now that Blaence had fled wounded, Djonnmi was supposed to die in the palace with his brother. As an accomplice, Sachs cannot be compared with him in terms of qualifications or contributions, and the remaining two guardians who are still in the local area are not to be worried.
No one could stop him.
Triuni asked the commanders of the Praetorian Guard, "Are the rebels in the academy?"
After receiving an affirmative reply, Tryuni waved his hand haughtily.
"Follow me and rush in, whoever dares to stop him will be a fellow party of the traitors!"