Chapter Forty-Eight: The Beginning
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The wait is long.
The spread of rumours was rapid.
After Tirrant let go of one of the kingdom's ministers as a negotiator, the news of the rebellion of the academy students in Wang LizhongyΔng's academy square also spread throughout the kingdom's noble circles.
And the first group of people to get the news were the noble guards waiting outside the gate of the academy.
When their masters are in danger, their first reaction as subordinate servants is to rescue.
They cannot let their master be in danger, and if anything goes wrong, it will be a dereliction of duty, and they will completely lose the trust of their master's family and be abandoned.
has been in the circle of the lord for many years, and the communication between the guards is more or less zΓ i.
As soon as the news of the change in the Academy Square came out, after a brief period of chaos, the guards who were familiar with each other formed a simple discussion and communication.
They chose to break through to the academy strongly.
Someone took the lead in making a statement, and more and more noble guards began to pour in with this trend.
To do or not to do has become a matter of attitude at this point.
The guards of the academy were powerless to stop it, or rather, they were no longer on the mind at this time.
When they heard about the changes that had taken place in the academy, their minds went blank, because they couldn't imagine how such a thing could suddenly happen to a festival that was as lively as before.
They didn't believe it, but the news came from a minister of the kingdom who had escaped from the academy not long ago.
There is no reason for him to engage in such a ridiculous deception.
Before the guards could digest the content of this news, the noble guards outside the door on the other side had already delivered their inner answers in advance.
It's too late to notice.
The curtain of turmoil seemed to be completely opened at this moment.
"Tirrant."
Somewhere behind the altar, a cadet's footsteps were a little hurried, and his impatient face was soothed at the sight of Tirrant's figure.
"Angelo, what's going on?"
Seeing his friend's uneasy expression, Tillant frowned slightly, and he felt an ominous smell.
Angelo came to his side, glanced around vigilantly, and said solemnly in his ear: "I just got an important news, the guards of those nobles outside the academy suddenly broke into the academy en masse, it seems that the news has completely leaked, and now they are confronting our people outside, I am afraid that it will not be long before there will be a violent conflict, may I ask how to deal with the current situation It is still up to you to decide!" β
After listening to his friend's report, Tirrant's breathing became heavy, and his eyes narrowed slightly like a sharp sword.
"Tirrant!"
Seeing his silence, Angelo couldn't help but call out to him anxiously.
Tirrant waved his hand to stop his whispering, turned his head to look at him, and said, "Angelo, you say, if you need to accomplish this thing, is it worth sacrificing a qiΔ?" β
"What's wrong with you? Tirrant, do you regret it? β
Angelo sank his heart and he looked at him as he became inexplicable by the words.
Tirrant shook his head and said in a firm tone, "No, I have no regrets. β
So why do you say these things? When we decided to do this, didn't we give up all of our sacrifices? β
"Angelo-" Tillant's eyes suddenly looked at the old and silent appearance of Dean Amberwitt in the distance, and said, "The Dean is not optimistic about our actions this time. β
"Dean?"
Angelo followed his gaze to Ambowitt, his face tense, he was Tirrant's best friend, they both knew each other's many secrets, and in the matter of Amberwitt, he also knew the wisdom behind the old man.
"Tirrant, it may be true that we are not comparable to the Dean in wisdom, but in the same way, the Dean is not a prophet, and the world is full of unpredictable accidents and miracles."
Angelo took a Kintor from his bosom and placed it in the palm of his hand.
"Tirrant, do you know that this gold tor was exactly the opposite when it landed?"
Seeing his friend's actions, Tirrant chuckled, reached for the gold tor in his hand, and said, "Thank you, Angelo." β
Angelo shook his head and said, "You don't need to thank me, you may have pressure that we can't feel when you are burdened with such a heavy matter, but in the same way, we also have the responsibility to relieve the pressure for you." β
"Angelo, you know what? I've been wondering, what happens to us if we fail, and what does the future hold for this country? Tirrant whispered: "We may be nailed to the pillar of shame of history, and our children and grandchildren will be disgraced by it, and we may only be able to prove ourselves right when this country falls." β
He patted him on the shoulder, his face bitter.
"At this moment, we have walked towards a point of no return, in this case, even if we fail, we must let the world remember this time deeply, only blood can strongly awaken people who are immersed in hypocritical prosperity, only blood! In order to make our will completely declare! β
"Angelo!"
"In!"
"Now officially give my order, all those who stand in our way, free the sword in our hands!"
"Butβ" Angelo paused for a moment, and said, "I'm afraid that the members of the society who confronted those noble guards could not resist their onslaught. β
"That's when some people come out." Tirrant chuckled and said to one of the black-robed guards beside him, "Now I need your help. β
"This time, I'm afraid it will be a feast of blood."
The black-robed man's voice was hoarse and low, and this was his first time speaking.
"I know."
Tirrant looked up, eyes closed.
"Isn't that a good thing for you?"
"As you wish."
After saying that, the black-robed man left with another companion and completely disappeared from sight.
"Angelo." After they had gone, Tirrant suddenly said, "When those men are settled, withdraw all of them to the square, and I think that soon we will receive a reply from His Majesty the King." β
"Yes!" Angelo nodded, glanced left and right at the remaining black-robed people, and said carefully beside him, "Tirrant, is this really no problem?" β
"It's okay, don't worry." Tirrant said in a deep voice, "We need them, and they need us too." β
"I don't trust them." Angelo said with a solemn expression: "When they first came to us to cooperate, I am afraid it was not so simple. β
"I know." Tirrant sighed lightly and said, "But, only they can help us now." β
He knew where they came from, and he knew why the man behind them was willing to help them.
He needs the throne, he needs to save the kingdom.