Chapter 287: The Trapper (I)

At this moment in the city of Trebizond, the brutal war is still going on, and Consdante is fighting bravely with his broken mechs and the Turkic knights who try to stop him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But what he didn't know was that someone was watching him with a pair of cold eyes.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Sylvia shuddered as she looked at the grim smile that curled into Andopoulis' mouth.

But she was blocked by her brother, Valens. As the princess of the kingdom, Sylvia is certainly not easy for ordinary people to come forward to stop her, but Valence, who is the heir of the kingdom, is very suitable.

With him in front of her, Sylvia didn't have a chance to connect with Andopoulis.

"Get out of the way!" The angry girl looked at the other party in front of her, her heart was full of disgust, but she couldn't do anything because the man who was ruined by the gold and jade was her brother.

"As your brother, I still hope that you can give me enough respect, and I am the heir of the kingdom." Valence said disdainfully as he looked at his sister, who was a head shorter than him. No matter how you say it, he is a prince, and the Sylvia in front of him is just the product of his ridiculous father messing around outside, if it weren't for his grandfather's insistence, he wouldn't even have this cheap sister. So Valence didn't take the other side seriously at all.

"Don't call me Syr! Get out of the way, you softbitch! Are you worthy of your grandfather's expectations of you? Sylvia looked indignantly at the hateful man in front of her, and actually pulled out a short knife from her waist. Although Trebizond was part of the New Roman Empire, it was closer to the East and incorporated the fierce folk customs of the Turks, and even women's swords were not unusual.

But in the face of the short knife in the girl's hand, Valence was not afraid at all, but did not pay attention to it at all. Instead, he took two steps forward and sneered.

"Hmph, what a joke, do you think I'm afraid of you like this? Yes, I'm sorry for the old man's expectations, but do you think you'll be able to ascend to the throne in this way? It's ridiculous, if you want to blame it, it's not a man! Valence's face did not have half a handsome look, and it was disgusting to look at, and he only felt that it was a villain's ambition.

Even Andopoulis felt a little unbearable.

But an old voice suddenly interrupted Valens' arrogant laughter.

"You're good, Valence, at least you made me realize that I didn't understand you at all. Originally, I just thought you were just ignorant like your father. But now it seems that I was wrong. A straight voice appeared in front of him, like a spear, it was none other than King Angros, who was no worse than a young man in spite of his age.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty! Valence was also taken aback, he didn't expect his grandfather to appear, he didn't show his face at all after sending Constance-Dante away, but he appeared in front of him unconsciously.

At this point, Andopouli finally turned around, and he knew that he could not count on the playboy that Valence did not have. Whenever he appeared in front of Angelos, he was like a cat and a mouse.

"Hello, Your Majesty, I didn't expect even you to be alarmed. But for the time being, everything is in good condition, at least our dear Knight King has captured the Seljuk artillery positions for us. ”

"Don't be so weird, you and I both know what the other party is planning, so there's no need to hide it." Anglos didn't bother to hide it this time, the contradiction between him and the Paglio family was already extremely serious, and it could be said that as long as there was a way to put the other party to death, both sides would not hesitate.

But Andopolis shook his head with a smile at this time, "No, no, I said this from the bottom of my heart. Now it seems that our Knight King is nearing the end of his mission. ”

At this time, Conseidante was getting closer and closer to the Seljuk headquarters, but the deeper he went, the more fierce the counterattack encountered by Conszé Dante, and even if the mad soldiers were bleeding, they had to stop Consitan Dante from coming forward, and every step he took was bound to bleed.

However, this was enough for Andopoulis, as he said that the Knight King was about to complete his final mission, and the implication was that Consitine's last value would also be exhausted, and since there was no value, what was the need for Conseidante to remain at this time?

Watching Consitine Dante's mecha gradually reach its original intended value, Andopolis coldly glanced at several knight mechs that were already ready to go.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!"

"What exactly do you want to do?" Taken aback, Sylvia suddenly realized something and wanted to block it, but at this juncture, Andopoules' guards would not give the princess a good look and directly blocked her way.

"Your Royal Highness, sometimes don't do some fearless struggles, the so-called knight king is just an anachronistic thing, since the surplus value is used, you should just throw it away like garbage." After saying that, Andopulis pressed the button of the remote-controlled bomb, which was his gift to Cons, Dante, and also a gift to the Turks.

In this way, killing two birds with one stone not only solved the crisis, but also allowed the potential enemy of the Knight King to be completely eliminated.

However, at the same time as Andopouli pressed the button, he suddenly saw Angelos's nonchalant face, and suddenly became sleepy, he couldn't understand why the man was so calm.

But soon, Andopoules understood all this.

Because after he pressed the button, nothing happened......

Why? Is he kidding that he had a bomb planted on the Cons Dante mech, but nothing happened?

And Andopoulis, who didn't know what to do, saw a faint smile on the face of the old man who had been calm before, and immediately understood that it was Angelos who had done it.

"What the hell did you just do?" Andopolis couldn't understand that the previous information hadn't leaked, and when Anglos and Consitine met, he was being monitored throughout the whole process, so it was impossible for anything to go wrong. When did the other party dismantle the bomb right under his nose?

Angros just shrugged his shoulders and replied, "It's nothing, it's just a radio jam, so it can't be activated, it's as simple as that." (To be continued.) )