Chapter 148: From Behind the Scenes to the Foreground

On the territory of Vosfita, in the city of King Klein, in the main hall of the Royal Palace. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info holding the Thunder God Sword Ming, wearing a golden shining Xuanshen battle armor, half-human and half-elf, Memphis is sitting on the original throne of Cleos. Tall and majestic, the heroic and heroic swordsman Tux, who was dressed in silver-white heavy armor, humbly waited by the side.

The marshal refers to Memphis. The Twin Swordsman refers to Taks.

"Tuckers. When will you be able to do the three things you promised the old man?" asked Memphis.

"Marshal. The first thing to do is to build a powerful army of giants. That's what my apprentice Lofe is doing. Although his giant soldier manipulation technique is far from being very powerful, he is still improving his level through unremitting efforts. We are constantly improving the technology of the Rock Giant's manufacturing enhancements.

Secondly, to help the marshal ascend to the throne of Vosfita. I have done everything I can do, and the next question is for the marshal to decide for himself when to sit on it. Tuckers replied with a bow, his right hand pressed against his left shoulder.

"In the end, I'm still stuck with the old saying. If the marshal wants to live as young as himself, he must do what the ancient book in my possession requires: to build a temple of great proportion. The construction of this temple is also necessary to further master the Rock Giant's crafting enhancement technology, as well as other ancient knowledge.

When Kritch was alive, we couldn't hide his eyes, and now we can. With his left hand, Tuckers pulled out an old book from his bosom, richly decorated in a bag, with ancient characters on the cover.

"Tuckers. Although it is an old man, he will rescue you from the hands of Chapa. But now, will you still be willing to do things for the old man?" Memphis leaned his upper body towards Tuckers, looked into the other man's eyes, and continued to ask.

"Marshal. You should be very clear. I was just a secret unit commander under Cleos, a character who hid his identity and couldn't see the light, and he offended many people. Now, I'm just the head of a small swordsman regiment under your command.

All that I have is given by you. All you need is an order, and I'm ready to go. My interests and those of the marshal are closely linked, and if I betray you, who else can I turn to?" Tuckers replied as he continued to bend over, respectfully.

"There's one thing that the old man still doesn't quite understand. Why did the God of Mourning come back to life, and why was he killed by Leonard's gang?" Memphis waved impatiently at Tux and asked again.

For mourning God is not the true resurrection. Instead, he used a spell recorded in the ancient books to temporarily resurrect it, and after the death of Cretaus, he was naturally destroyed by Leonard and them. Tuckers straightened up and continued to show the ancient book explanations in his hand.

"You can already use spells to temporarily resurrect the mourning gods--very well! The old man will send someone to assist you as soon as possible, and build the temple according to the requirements of the ancient books. However, there are some things that the old man still has to say: Your origin is really unsettling. And why did you ask the old man to spare Leonard?" Memphis asked with appreciative words.

"The marshal hadn't heard of me a long time ago. I am no more than an ancient mage who existed before the Daedric War, and I have the privilege of obtaining this magic book written by the greatest mage of the past, and trying a forbidden spell written in it in the temple;

As a result, he possessed this youthful body, and was besieged by other magicians, and in a panic, he was forced to use another spell in the book, and fled to a deserted island full of enchantments, isolated from the outside world, and uninhabited.

It wasn't until Chapa appeared that I left the desert island and came to the continent of Farusion. So, I'm not a good person. But if the marshal wants to stay young forever, unify the continent, and become the greatest emperor, he cannot but rely on me.

As for Leonard, it's entirely because I've become more and more interested in this person. So he can't die yet. Tuckers held the ancient book high in his right hand and explained confidently. Because only he can read the words in the book.

"Good. You are still so honest with the old man. Then the old man also told you clearly: once the old man finds out that you have any intention of betrayal, he will kill you immediately!" Memphis heard this, and praised and threatened with a smile on his face.

"Now that you are in power, it will be easy for me to take my life, but in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to say. Farewell!" Tax's face did not change when he heard this, and he deliberately provoked Memphis's answer, and then turned and exited the main hall.

The marshal and the swordsman were both wise men, but they were taking what they needed from each other, and they were wary of each other, without any morality at all.

After Tuckers left, Memphis slapped his palm twice. The commander of the First Army, the First Swordsman Regiment, and the red-clothed swordsman with a slender sword pinned to his waist, Lagus, came out of a corner of the palace hall and walked in front of the marshal.

"You heard what you just said. Between the old man and Tuckers, they are just using each other. One day, the old man will definitely get rid of this person's land. But before that, the old man must learn from him how to live forever.

Therefore, you must keep an eye on this person for the old man at all times. Report his every move every day to the old man in as much detail as possible. Memphis immediately confessed to Ragus. Because he was a half-elf, he had no children under his knees, and he was very eager for eternal life. Crê had only reassured him to be the marshal.

"Honor. But marshal, do you want to be crowned emperor?" asked Ragus, who bent ninety degrees toward Memphis, bowed, and bowed.

"Is this nonsense!? Of course, as soon as possible! You just need to do what the old man tells you to do. Nothing to do, don't worry about it and don't ask!" Memphis said with a very unhappy face.

"The subordinates understand. The subordinates will do it. Hearing this, Ragus continued to bow his head and withdrew from the main hall as he spoke. As soon as he exited the main hall, he passed through a secret passage in the palace and went deep into the lower level of the palace to a secret basement. Tux was standing in the chamber waiting for him.

"Is the old man, eager to be crowned emperor, and ordered you to monitor my every move?" asked Takus, as soon as he saw Ragus.

"The president is indeed a man of God, and he is all right. Looking at the old man's appearance, I couldn't wait for a long time. The president's plan can be implemented now. He would never have imagined that he had carefully selected the man to spy on you—I would have long since stopped bowing to him and obeying him. Hearing this, Ragus replied with a shocked face.

"In that case. Ragus. The old man is now in a showdown with me. Why are you still following me?" Tuckers continued to inquire.

"That old thing, how can you compare it with the president. He's always treated me like a dog. With his qualifications and strength, he could have become a general a long time ago. But what did that old thing say, out of the greatest trust in me, that he did not let me be promoted, and continued to be the head of the swordsman to spy on you.

You know the temper of that old thing, and he always says that whoever argues with him, he destroys him. So, I'm extremely dissatisfied with the old thing's approach, but I can't do anything about it. But you, President, treat me like a confidant.

Of course, I don't want to continue to work for him. It is my wish to achieve fame and be promoted to general under the leadership of the chairman of the company. As he spoke, Ragus drew his thin-bladed sword from the sheath at his waist and raised it high in his hand, pointing its head straight to the ceiling in a gesture of gambling.

"When people go to higher places, water flows to lower places! If you abandon darkness and turn to light, it will not be a problem for you to make meritorious contributions. Tux knew that what the guy in front of him was saying was flawed and not worth refuting, and that this man had always been a wallworm and a hypocrisy, but he could take advantage of the conflict between him and Memphis to do things for himself, so he continued to smile calmly and appreciatively enveloped the other party.

The next day, Memphis summoned hundreds of civil and military officials in the royal palace hall of King Klein, and announced to the outside world that he was crowned and enthroned today, changing the name of the country to the Vosfita Empire, and calling himself Memphis the Great I. However, apart from the soldiers and civilians in the area under his command of the First Army, no one recognized the so-called Vosfitta Empire and its emperor.

In addition to Tuckers, Crotty, Lofe, Lagus, and many officers and ministers including Moses Barr, there were also intelligence captain Ho/K, who wore dark purple robes with hoods and white cloth wrapped around his face and palms, and two of Memphis's henchmen, Thunderstorm and Sue.

The commander of the Praetorian Heavy Cavalry Legion, Thunderstorm (human, whose ancestors are said to have been of giant blood), was dark-skinned, leopard-eyed, with brown hair straight upwards, heavy dark brown armor, and carrying a double-edged battle axe that was longer than an ordinary person's body, with an extremely short, dark red sheen handle, and was nearly twice as tall as an ordinary person, with thick arms and strong muscles.

The chief commander of the Spirit Guide Legion - the chief spell mentor - Su (half-elf and half-winged blood) has long silver hair, wears a plain white robe, and a white veil covering his face, never showing his true face, and holds a black and shiny staff, and the head of the staff is attached to the head of the staff with seven red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and spherical crystal rods of the same size.

At the coronation ceremony in the main hall of the royal palace, Memphis, dressed in a cloak and glittering armor of the gods, climbed the steps and sat on the original throne of Cleos. The two well-dressed priests who were waiting on the side immediately placed a dazzling crown symbolizing imperial power on the marshal's head.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!--..."... Seeing this, Ragus was the first to lean down and chant on his knees. Seeing this, some snobbish officials also knelt down and chanted with him.