General Iros is now in the 'spring' breeze.

Since he had the news of Raoult, the Grand Duke of Kentan, he not only clearly grasped the movements of Duke Borot, but also had the possibility of uncovering a shocking 'shady' conspiracy. Although the mysterious 'daughter' saved Albert's 'life', the handle of Savarin, the Grand Commander of Constantinople, was enough to impress His Majesty the Emperor.

The general's train of thought suddenly became clear in the past few days, and he had no intention of letting the five-short His Highness Raoul go far, but immediately secretly had him taken back to the temporary camp of the Praetorian Guards, so that the trump card in his hand was thicker.

The key to success in everything is to grasp the right timing.No matter how ambitious General Iros is, he is very clear about this.The Great Commander has ruled here for decades.The foundation has long been deep.As the saying goes.A strong dragon can't overpower the snake of the ground.Iros is not under the illusion that he can make Savarin obedient with a few hundred Royal Guards. He secretly ordered two 'elite' men to ride fast horses. Starry Night rushed to the imperial capital of Sisar to deliver his own handwritten letter, the content of which was nothing more than to remind Emperor Diliot, that the Grand Commander of Constantinople was very untrustworthy, that he had a very frequent correspondence with the Duke of Kentan, and that he had directly captured him with conclusive evidence, because the son of the rebel leader had appeared in the fortress, in a vain attempt to get Savarin to respond to their call for an uprising. This was the most powerful killer weapon. For Deliot, who had made it a mantra to be safe before he was outside, this news of Ilos would undoubtedly immediately pronounce Savarin's death sentence.

The Imperial warships stationed in the harbor are equipped with fire-breathing devices that are very rare in the entire Empire.This is somewhat similar to the gunpowder weapons of the Northern Desserts and the dwarfs of the earth.They can hit targets unscathed by relying on intermediaries at long distances.The technology of the human kingdom is relatively backward.These behemoths can only be used at sea.If they are put into land warfare where transportation is difficult, they are almost useless.

Emperor Deleven could at any time send orders to the Governor of the fleet by means of a flying pigeon, and Constantinople under the Grand Commander Savarin would be destroyed.

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When General Iros came to the Redthroat Tavern and 'forced' the boss Mark to question him again. The spirit and the female king suddenly came here with Albert.

It's the time of day when the sun sets, and the red silhouette struggles from time to time to pop up again.

It felt unusually hot and stuffy, and there wasn't even a breeze in the air.

The 'Woman' King's face was still radiant, her mask had long since ceased to be worn, at least since she had left the Danse Forest, and her long dress, though intricately ornamented, was not cumbersome.

On the way there, Albert's fiery eyes were fixed on the face of the 'female' king, and the two of them barely said a word between them, for whatever they said would seem redundant.

General Iros smiled coldly, "I don't care what your background is, no matter how strong your magic is, as long as you are in the land of Tamborans, you must obey the royal decrees, the young man next to you is the new Duke of Borot, he should have gone to the city of Birti to discuss the exchange of prisoners at the behest of the emperor. But he fled, and he had failed to live up to the great expectations of His Majesty the Emperor, and you must know that Empress Isabella was suffering at the hands of the rebels, and that the Emperor had so much trust that he would 'entrust' him to deal with the matter."

The dark green eyes of the 'spirit' and 'spirit' of the 'king' looked straight at Albert and motioned for his rebuttal. The young man also did not give in, and immediately shouted: "Your Excellency, General, you are not harmed, you wanted to put me to death when you were in the city of Greed, and later at the celebration banquet in the imperial capital, you tried in vain to question my inheritance with the scandal of the 'illegal' child. Of course, you can't get out of it.You lackey is a bit of a wreck.Aren't you.You were picked up by my father.But you want to climb the high branch and go to the emperor's side to make a career.It's a pity.No matter how hard you try, it's such a life that is neither red nor purple.Do you think that His Majesty the Emperor will 'hand' over the city of Gred to you. Do you think that the holy city of Roma can be covered by you alone?Are you fantasizing about coming to Constantinople to show your skills again?You will always be just a doll in someone else's hands.The emperor will not even believe his father-in-law, Duke Loyle.How can he rely on you?You say that I was sent to rescue Empress Isabella.Of course, this is true.But is the emperor really interested in this queen?Deliot's secrets have long been known.The whole Bodie continent is talking about these things.The emperor is just using this excuse to deprive me of my titleDestroy my mouth......"

Albert's words were so sharp that Lloyle couldn't help but be a little stunned, he couldn't figure out what the other party meant, so he could only respond in the same tone: "You have been a great culprit for leaving your post without permission, and now you are vain about the holy will.

The young duke smiled unexpectedly and said, "Your Excellency, my today is your tomorrow. Deliot has been going for a centralized monarchy since he ascended the throne.He has used the six electors as puppets.He has played all kinds of despicable tricks against any duke and earl who may pose a threat.He pulls two to fight one.And then divides and disintegrates those two.You are now his pawn.In the future, you will not even be as good as a stepping stone......

"I don't want to argue, and now that you've thrown yourself into the net, I'm obligated to capture you." Iros's face shook in anger.

"The general's memory is really questionable, has the events of noon been forgotten so quickly?" The essence of the 'spirit' female 'king' 'jade' 'lips' lightly opened.

The eyes of everyone in the entire tavern were gathered for a moment.' The invisible temperament of the female king has both the oppressive feeling of "force" and the attraction of seduction. The "spirit" soul of the forest is replaced here by the shining of the "female" god of the earth. This is a feeling that transcends all the love in the world, but the vulgar can only experience the pleasure of skin and flesh.

Iros was the main target of the 'female' king, so he was particularly affected by the 'spirit', and the general, who had been glaring at him a moment ago, was now like a docile puppy.

'Fat' 'Fat' The chubby tavern keeper Mark couldn't help but look at this scene with a snort, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't, because all of them, without exception, were more or less controlled in some part.

Albert is the only exception to this, because his relationship with the 'female' king has actually long surpassed the unbearable awks of the demon of love.

When the 'female' king saw that the heat was almost over, she turned around and asked her sweetheart, "What are you going to do with him?"

Xiao Ah calmed down a little, and from his waist 'pulled' the Borot Duchy heirloom sword that he was wearing, since his father's death, this sword has become his 'spirit' spiritual sustenance, as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely carry it with him.

The human instinct was once again at work.When the gleaming sword was pointed at the delirious Iros.The dejected general suddenly shouted like a divine helper, "Don't kill me.Don't kill me.I don't want to be your enemy.What duke, I don't care about the earl or anything like that, but my little life can only hang on this tightrope forever.Otherwise, what else can I do?Old Duke Borot, Emperor Deliotus.They are all my food and clothing.It is impossible for everyone to have such good fortune to be reincarnated as a highness or prince.As long as people stand on too high places, they will never be able to endure the suffering of the lower classes.You and Emperor Deliot are the same lord who wants to fight for power and profit.And I am very simple.I only want to 'get' fame and fortune. Whoever is the master of this continent is no essential difference to me, and we have no bitter grudges.

"There is no bitter vendetta." Albert sneered, and the general's words were able to touch his heart, but as soon as these words came out, Iros's life was in danger." But if everyone is like you and will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal of a comfortable life, what will the world become? We are intelligent human beings, not blood-drinking beasts in nature."

"You are superiors, you are vested interests, of course you can take it so calmly and easily, isn't your comfortable life built on the pain of others, you are all hypocritical, you are all liars, you establish a moral code according to your own logic, you can always kill people with a soft knife, you are like this, you are like this, you are fighting around, you think you are the messenger of justice, you are the embodiment of heaven on earth, this world should not be like this, one day, a real hero will come out of the bottom, there will be no person like me in the Bodi continent at that timeOf course you and Diliot will cease to exist." General Iros blurted out like a cannon something he would never have said in normal times.

There was a strange flicker in the dark green eyes of the 'female' king, but she soon regained her composure.

Albert was speechless, and he didn't want to say anything more, and stabbed General Iros in the throat with his sword.

'Desire' knows what 'sex' life is, and listens to the next time.