Chapter 206 asks whose world is in today's domain!

Dias, the commander of the garrison who had just been promoted to baron, was woken up by the rapid ringing of the telephone.

He struggled to open his eyes, struggled with the dark circles under his eyes, got up from the arms of two naked women on the big bed, picked up the phone, and waited for the person on the other side of the phone to tell him about the commotion at the execution table, and his originally lazy look suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Oops, awful....... ”

Dias kept muttering, rummaging through his clothes, and after a while, he was already sweating profusely, and the two warblers wanted to reach out and flirt with him, but they were forcefully opened by his merciless slap.

It didn't take long for Dias to get dressed and go out to the garrison's barracks, and halfway through, a pot-bellied nobleman who had called him to inform him had joined him in a carriage.

Basco led a riot at the execution platform, and the navy there immediately reported the news to Vice Admiral Dalmeia in command, but Dalmecia did not mobilize the navy's already small forces, but informed King Norton I and the nobles to send troops to suppress the mob there.

Knowing that a young nobleman had been shot and killed by the mob, the king and his ministers were alarmed, and the Minister of Defense immediately called Dias, the commander of the garrison, who had been co-opted by them with his title of nobility and glory, and called for him to mobilize his army and kill the mob who dared to commit rebellion.

Dias's food and clothing during this period of time, and the various privileges he enjoyed, were things that he couldn't think of when William was in the past, so he was already determined to stand on the side of the nobles, and he was also very nervous and hostile to the matter of the execution table, so when he arrived at the barracks, he immediately ordered the soldiers to gather in the playground, and he accompanied the newly appointed Minister of Defense next to him to wait anxiously on the rostrum.

After becoming a nobleman, Dias did not live in the barracks, he bought a mansion in the aristocratic quarter, where he sang every night, held or attended banquets from time to time, and experienced the social interaction of the upper class.

But correspondingly, when an emergency like today's occurs, he is unable to mobilize the troops at the first time, misses the best time to deal with it, and at the same time, he also loses control over the ideological dynamics and situation inside the barracks.

It didn't take long for the soldiers of the garrison who were still in the barracks to gather on the playground, like statues, looking at Dias and the others on the rostrum expressionlessly, standing quietly motionless, and the Minister of Defense nodded with satisfaction.

Dias was anxious, wiped the sweat from his head, grabbed the microphone, and wanted to briefly explain the situation, but immediately, the Minister of Defense behind him deliberately coughed, and could only hand the microphone to the Minister of Defense.

Then he saw the Secretary of State holding the microphone and said loudly with righteous indignation: "Now, Morgan William's accomplices have instigated a group of foolish people, caused a riot at the execution table, and killed a noble baron, which is no different from a rebellion, and His Majesty has ordered us to go out at once to suppress this mob of disrespect and lawlessness!"

After he finished speaking, Dias took the microphone and explained the task to the soldiers below, commanding several companies to block the passage from the civilian area to the noble district, preventing the rebel mob from storming the prison where Morgan William was being held, frightening the local nobles, and then ordering the departure.

It's just that after he finished speaking, he found that the whole playground was still quiet and abnormal, if it was so quiet just now, the feeling to the Minister of Defense was satisfaction, and it made him feel that this army was still strictly disciplined and maintained its combat effectiveness in the hands of Dias, and now it was so quiet, and the feeling for the Minister of Defense was weird.

And Dias, looking at the soldiers staring at him expressionlessly, a chill rose in his heart for some reason.

"What are you still standing there stupidly? There is a serious rebellion in this city right now, and the time has come for you, as soldiers, to do your duty! Why don't you move!?"

The Minister of Defense grabbed the microphone again and shouted loudly, and in the back, his voice became louder and louder, and some hoarse roars echoed over the playground through the horn, but the soldiers still did not move, and Dias on the side could clearly see that some of the soldiers who were close to had a sarcastic look on their faces, and their expressions were like watching a grandiose clown.

"You're right!"

When the shouts of the Secretary of State for Defense died down and the playground was quiet again, a loud voice rang out at the back of the line.

A young man with slightly curly black hair in a Guards uniform walked through the line and strode towards the rostrum, followed by several men who were also young but with vigorous steps.

"Oliver!"

After seeing the face of the young man who was walking with his head, Dias screamed uncontrollably, and the sound reached the microphone in the hand of the Minister of Defense next to him, causing the horn in the playground to hum.

The person who came at this time was the ambitious young swordsman who had saved Edmund's life, and was later sent to the Yixin Dojo to learn swords, and was reused by William after completing his studies.

In addition to him, several members of the Morgan Group had left the city from the back of the group, including Saab, his former roommate Hughes Hoult, and several other Guards officers and staff officers.

They walked through the ranks, but all the soldiers were indifferent, as if anticipating their presence.

Oliver showed a sneer and roared loudly: "You're right, there is indeed a serious rebellion in this city, a group of bastards from the open sea, put this country, the heroes of this sea in prison, and then, collude with a bunch of shameless rats, do everything they can to fight his power, overthrow his policies, and destroy his rule!

Oliver had already walked to the front of the line, and when he said this, he turned his head, his eyes were wide with anger, his face was flushed, and the veins on his neck were raised, and his roaring voice still echoed throughout the square without relying on the horn: "...... The time has come for you, as soldiers, to do your duty! Why don't you move!?"

The soldiers' chests rose and fell violently, and the Secretary of State on the rostrum sensed that something was wrong, and when Oliver turned around, he suddenly pulled out a revolver from his arms.

A blue figure swooped up from the audience in an instant.

Saab "sheathed", brandished the steel pipe and struck hard, only to hear a piercing click, and before the Minister of Defense could take aim, the revolver was knocked away, and the hand holding the gun twisted into an eerie arc.

The Minister of Defense, who was screaming heartbreakingly, stopped abruptly the next moment, and was choked by Saab by the neck and pressed to the rostrum.

And Dias, his face was bloodless, he was as if he had just been fished out of the water, he was wet with sweat, trembling, let alone saving the Minister of National Defense, he didn't even dare to move.

Oliver walked up to the rostrum with a leisurely gait, and deliberately glanced at the Minister of Defense who was choked by Sabo's neck and pressed to the ground, but his big belly was still standing proudly in the eyes of the soldiers, and then at Dias who looked pale and embarrassed.

"You've never controlled this city," Oliver said disdainfully into the microphone, and then asked the soldiers in the audience in a loud voice, "Now tell these wine bags and rice bags out loud who worked hard to finally bring this country out of poverty, and who racked their brains to let doctors go into thousands of homes and bring you health ......." ”

Oliver shouted: "Whoever makes your children read and write, so that they can change their destiny in the future, who brings you peace and stability, who is the master of this city, this country, and who is your leader!"

The soldiers shouted hoarsely, "Morgan, Stolt, William!"