Like Fury, Hill had a very good son.

And Hill pinned his life's work on his son, hoping that his son could make up for his regrets, stand proudly at the pinnacle of the power of the Beamon Empire, and glorify the lintel of the great Marg family, so that the ancestors and ancestors resting in heaven can feel this respect and glory.

However, now that the Lionheart Emperor wanted to use such a dishonorable means that violated the thousand-year-old tradition of the Beamon Empire to deprive him of the hope buried deep in his heart, how could this not make him get out of anger?

"No, this is absolutely not possible! The Grand Electoral Group must not allow the Lionheart Emperor to do whatever he wants, and this kind of desecration of the will of the God of War, even if it is carried out by Emperor Beamon, must not be allowed!" After a short silence, Hill, who had been cautious in front of the old man, suddenly roared loudly out of control.

"Uncle Willis, you are a member of the Great Electoral Panel and one of the three main priests of the Great Temple, you must stop the Lionheart Emperor's power-hungry behavior!"

"Stop? How can I stop it? Over the years, the empire has indeed grown stronger and stronger under the leadership of the Lionheart. Except in the eastern direction, in the face of dwarves and humans, the imperial army has not made any major achievements for the time being, and has not moved forward, in the other three directions of the north, west, and south, where is the imperial army not invincible and invincible, opening up a large territory for the empire? Even the mountain giant khanate, which has given the empire a headache for nearly a thousand years, has been completely defeated in the hands of the Lionheart. Now his prestige has already spread all over the continent. In the empire, his momentum is even more powerful, and no one can match it. The authority in his hands is also getting bigger and more concentrated. Now that even the Imperial Senate is in vain, and he doesn't care about it at all, what else can I do to stop him?" the old man glanced at the resentful Hill, shook his head and sighed.

"Uncle Willis, I am not reconciled, you know, Lennon carries how much glory and hope our Marge family has, he is not only brave, but also wise. Because of his existence, it will be the first time that our Marg family will be so close to the emperor's throne, twenty years later, no, even if it is only ten years later, Lennon will definitely be able to step into the realm of the Holy Order! At that time, the grown Lennon will have a good chance of relying on the traditional system of imperial succession to win the throne, can we let the Lionheart Emperor break the rules of the game and be forced by him to force Lennon to give up the battle for the throne in a daze by such despicable means?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, I originally hoped that the same fury as you would become an obstacle to the Lionheart, and then I secretly tried to prevent the Lionheart from changing the system of succession. But now that the bad news is that Furywind's son is likely to die in battle, if Fury becomes disheartened by his son's death and no longer has the same thoughts as you, then the greatest opposition that Lionheart faces within the empire when changing the system of succession to the throne is gone. You must know that at this stage, only the fury with heavy troops in his hands is the greatest fear in the heart of the Lionheart!" The old man sighed, a look of annoyance on his face.

Hill's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to the old man: "Uncle Willis, didn't the secret report say that the blade was only defeated and missing, and his life and death were uncertain......? ”

The old man nodded slowly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice: "You are right...... Alas, I hope so. ”

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On the Norsenside continent, the border between the two great powers, the Beamon Empire and the Byzantine Empire, was too long, stretching thousands of kilometers from south to north, so it was difficult for the border guards of the two countries to effectively control and manage the border area. As a result, countless bandit groups, large and small, took advantage of the opportunity to flourish in the border areas between the two countries. They attacked merchants, looted villages, and even some large bandits, and even captured border cities guarded by garrisons on the border between the two countries, burned and plundered, and then fled.

The existence of these bandit groups has always been a source of anxiety for both the Bimon Empire and the Byzantium.

However, as tensions between the two empires grew, so did the bandits' winter.

Valen was a small southern seaside city in the Byzantine Empire near the border of the Bimon Empire. The small town of Sanchez is a small town under the jurisdiction of the city of Valen.

The small town of Sanchez, on the other hand, is under the jurisdiction of Valen, but it is located in a remote mountainous area far from Valen.

Due to its remoteness from Valen, the town of Sánchez has been the home of the Skull and Bones since it was overrun by a large bandit group called the Skull and Bones five years ago. During this period, the lord of Valen City sent a crusade team to recover the town of Sanchez three times, but the 'Skull and Bones Society' was huge, and there was a necromancer in the regiment to suppress the formation, and Valen City was originally a small frontier city, with weak soldiers and weak generals, and the force was weak, and the three crusades ended in fiasco. So much so that in the end, the helpless city lord of Valen City basically adopted a tacit attitude towards the occupation of the town of Sanchez by the 'Skull and Bones Society', and no longer sent troops to crusade. As a result, thousands of townspeople in the small town of Sanchez have to struggle to survive under the obscenity of the 'Skull and Bones Society' after being ruthlessly abandoned by their parents. For the Honored Academy

On this day, in the hall of the 'Skull and Bones Club' regiment headquarters in the small town of Sanchez, a negotiation was underway.

"Stephanie, you don't have water in your head, do you? Now that you're on my turf, and your life is in my hands, how dare you so arrogantly ask us to merge the Skull and Bones Society into your Nightblade Leopard?"

"Dear Mr. Delaenau, I suggest that you give second thought to my suggestion. As you know, the situation between the Beamon Empire and the Byzantine Empire is becoming more and more tense now, and it is only a matter of time before a large-scale war breaks out between the two countries. In order to ensure the security of the border areas and better control the border areas, now both countries are carrying out large-scale encirclement and suppression of all kinds of bandit groups on the front line of the border

He spoke softly and calmly, seemingly unaware of Draenor's threat. She gently shook the glass full of red wine in her hand and drank it gracefully.

This heroic girl is none other than Stephanie, who disappeared in the battle of Senjin Village.

It turned out that two years ago, when the village of Senjin was destroyed in the war, Stephanie broke through in the direction of the North Sea outside the village of Senkin, grabbed a small boat on the seaside pier outside the village of Senkin, and fled into the North Sea by boat. After several days of aimless drifting in the North Sea, Stephanie was rescued by a merchant ship from the southern part of the Byzantine Empire.

Stephanie traveled with the merchant ship to the southern Byzantium, and after several journeys, she eventually settled on the southern border between the Byzantine Empire and the Beamon Empire.

Due to the rampant banditry in the border areas of the two empires, Stephanie was targeted by the leader of a small bandit group not long after settling down. The bandit leader coveted Stephanie's youth and beauty and tried to defile her, but he didn't want Stephanie to be not a weak woman, but a skilled swordsman. As a result, the bandit leader was killed by Stephanie, and then the entire bandit group was ambushed by Stephanie, and Stephanie renamed the 'Nightblade Panthers' bandit group.

As for the meaning of Stephanie's name 'Nightblade Leopard', it is naturally because she misses Senna. You know, one of the transformations that Senna, who is a druid, is good at, is the 'Nightblade Leopard' form.

Over the next two years, the Nightblade Panthers bandit group continued to grow under the leadership of Stephanie. Today, the Nightblade Leopard is a large bandit with thousands of people.

Today, Stephanie came to visit the 'Skull and Bones Society', since she had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, but came to annex the 'Skull and Bones Society'.

"Hehe, you're right, in order to resist the encirclement and suppression of the Beamon Empire or the Byzantine Empire, the bandit groups in our border areas should be united. But, Stephanie, I don't understand, when it comes to unity, why do we have to merge the Skull and Bones Society into your Nightblade Panther, and not your Nightblade Panther into our Skull and Bones Society?" Draenor sneered.

Stephanie smiled slightly, put down the wine glass in her hand, and her voice was still so soft: "Speaking of union, it has always been the weak side that joins the strong side, will it not be possible for the strong party to join the weak side?"

"Hmph, Stephanie, I know you've been in the limelight lately, and you've swallowed up several surrounding bandits, but do you think that the strength of the Nightblade Leopard will be superior to our Skull and Bones Society? Hmph, our Skull and Bones Society is the most powerful bandit group within a radius of hundreds of miles, but it's not comparable to the garbage and miscellaneous bandits that you have swallowed!"

"But," Delaeno said, suddenly laughing lewdly, "Stephanie, I have a good offer." Do you know that your beauty makes me feel fascinated, and you are like a goddess in my heart. It's rare for you to come to me today, I think you can just stay and be my wife of the village, right? After you become my lady of the village, the two of us raise our eyebrows and respect each other like guests, you have me, I have you, and then your 'Night Blade Leopard' will be merged into a part of the 'Skull and Bones Society', so that the 'Night Blade Leopard' and the 'Skull and Bones Society' have also achieved a strong combination, wouldn't it be good? You see, this is clearly a beautiful thing that kills multiple birds with one stone!"

Draenor said, looking at Stephanie with a lustful gaze. In particular, the protrusions on Stephanie's chest that the two groups of knight soft armor could not be restrained at all, were the focus of his gaze.