Chapter 187: Return

The sunset is like blood, and the residual light is sprinkled in the dead and silent capital, smearing a poignant face on the empty streets, squares, and parks

The huge imperial capital, which was incomparably prosperous in the past, is like a dead city at this moment, and there is no figure in the city, and no noise can be heard. Only by moving the field of vision out and moving to the magnificent city wall guarding the imperial capital can you see the imperial ** team stationed there, suffering heavy casualties and exhaustion.

Outside the city walls, it was full of chaos. The corpses of orcs and humans were mixed with the remnants of various weapons and equipment and even siege and defense equipment, all kinds of mutilations, all kinds of twists and all kinds of stacked together, the air was filled with an incomparably rich and complex smell of blood, on the ground, on the city walls, the traces of destruction caused by various magic could be seen everywhere, and there was hardly a small piece of intact place to be seen.

And behind the tragic battlefield outside the city walls, there was an overwhelming army of beasts and tribes.

Flying through the air and marching on the ground, the orc warriors of various races and tribes are eyeing the human capital, the last remaining territorial symbol of the powerful human empire that has been entangled for a long time.

If they conquer it, they will conquer the kingdom

Thinking that the moment of victory would come soon, the hearts of the beast warriors could not stop surging.

Killing intent is wild, ready to go.

On the other side, the Royal Palace of Rennes.

In the palatial palace, under the throne, which represents the highest authority of the empire, the ministers who lined up silently looked worriedly at His Majesty the Emperor, who was already half of his hair white.

Rowled @ Wren, wearing a golden and red robe and the emperor's crown, the former crown prince of the empire, looked blankly ahead from the throne at this time, his eyes were gloomy and unfocused.

His flabby face and white hair showed his deep tiredness and weakness.

"Your Majesty?" one of the ministers couldn't stand it, so he stood up and shouted.

Rored did not react.

His sloppy gaze seemed to have crossed the temple, over the city, over the walls, over the battlefield, and saw the unstoppable alien army ready to launch the final attack.

In the face of the overwhelming scale of the incomparably huge force, the emperor ** team could not resist no matter what. This scene is so similar to the situation of the imperial capital raid before he killed his father and ascended the throne.

That time, a black-haired sage was born to help the imperial capital survive a great crisis. However, this time, the sage has disappeared, who else can save it?

Sayerem, the enigmatic man, did not take advantage of the throne and seize the power of the empire, as everyone had initially feared, but disappeared from the people as abruptly and without warning.

Rored secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then he realized how naïve and foolish his thoughts of rejoicing were—after the Savior vanished, the Scourge arrived, and almost immediately after, the Orc counterattack came.

In the ensuing calamities, he deeply felt his powerlessness, and suddenly realized how small and fragile he, the so-called emperor, was.

Deep down, a voice comforted him that he had done a good job, that he had done his best for the country, and that in the end, this result was not his fault.

However, another voice said, is that all, that is, that he did not hesitate to overthrow his beloved father, which directly led to his death, and the whole family was shattered and sat on the throne, but in the end he could not avoid the destruction of the empire...... So what's the point of what you've done so far?

Roled's heart is struggling, contradictory.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty"

The anxious calls of the ministers made the distracted emperor gradually regain consciousness.

"Your Majesty, how are you?"

"It's okay......"

Rored shook his head, shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and his gaze condensed slightly.

"Now...... Let's start talking, you can say what you think about the current situation. ”

Emperor Wren said lightly without any expectations.

The ministers looked at each other, their brows furrowed, or hesitated or hesitated.

"What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty...... In fact, after serious discussions, many of us and others believe that in the face of the current situation, there is only one way left to protect our ......" A minister swallowed his saliva and stood up as a representative.

"What is it?" Rored raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that there would be a way to protect the imperial capital?

"That's it...... That one...... Send an emissary, consult with the orcs, and express ...... Signify submission ......"

Rowed's expression froze momentarily, with a slight hint of expectation.

The minister realized that something was wrong and immediately shut his mouth, but in the next second, a huge earth hammer slammed in

He instinctively used the barrier to resist, but he was smashed and flew away, falling to the ground in embarrassment.

"How dare you say such a rebellious thing"

Emperor Wren, who was furious all of a sudden, blasted the minister away with an instantaneous magic, and at the same time stood up and shouted loudly, as if he was seriously ill and roared like a mad tiger, shaking the audience.

"Your Majesty's anger is relieved," the ministers said in a panicked voice, kneeling on one knee.

"Surrender...... Can you tell if you know how many people in the Empire have been brutally abused under the invasion of that cruel alien race, and how many brave men have fought bravely and fearlessly to resist the invasion?"

Rored roared in rage, and the majesty of being the head of a country exploded completely, scolding the cowering and terrified courtiers below

"Drag this man down, and execute the empire doesn't need this kind of traitor who wags his tail and begs for mercy to the aliens"

The rare brutality of Roled's treatment is enough to show how angry he is at the moment. The offer to surrender this egg to the orcs undoubtedly crossed the bottom line of what he could tolerate.

However, after he gave the order, no one moved.

"What? Why didn't you drag him away, where are the guards?" roared Rowled, but saw the palace guard standing still at the mouth, and suddenly had a hint of foreboding.

Then, he heard, the creaking of wheelchairs, and the sound of steady footsteps.

The silver-haired old man in a white robe and in a wheelchair, and the old man in a military coat, bald and thick beard, with a high level of majesty, marched into the hall together.

The ministers, who were kneeling on the ground, silently parted a path and let the chief healer of the royal family and the marshal of the imperial ** team walk in front of the emperor.

Faced with this scene, Rored immediately understood.

"To surrender...... Is that you?" he said with great difficulty and with great anger.

Donald @ Dyrenko, and Fahiss @ Wren, facing the angry emperor, their expressions are calm and indifferently silent.

"You're crazy"

Rored yelled angrily, disappointed, even sadly.

"Surrender to the orcs, you are willing to accept this kind of thing, you are crazy, you are trampling on the dignity of the entire empire, you are simply a damned traitor, you do not hesitate to sell the whole country in order to protect yourself, degenerate and rotten garbage"

The emperor's roar resounded throughout the hall and shook the people present.

But no matter how he unleashed his voice, it was futile in the face of Donald and Fahis, the two uncrowned giants who had been controlling the empire behind the scenes.

Once, as the crown prince, under the acquiescence and even promotion of the two in front of him, he launched a coup d'état to overthrow his father and ascend the throne. Now, sitting on the throne, like his father, he is under pressure from these two giants at a critical juncture of alien aggression.

What an irony

Rowled, who was furious, suddenly became a little eager to laugh when he thought of this.

Laugh at yourself, laugh at these two rotten old guys, laugh at this luxurious and absurd court of power that rules the empire.

"There is absolutely no way I will surrender, and I will not die. ”

After Emperor Wren roared and vented, his face sank and he said indifferently in a cold voice.

"If you want to grovel to those savage and ugly beasts, then go, history will remember you, human garbage"

The white-robed old man in a wheelchair did not react, just looked at the emperor.

And the Imperial Marshal Fahis, his brows moved slightly.

"It is not us who will surrender, but you, Your Majesty the Emperor. ”

"His Majesty the Great Imperial Emperor, when the empire was about to fall and he was unable to return to the sky, did not hesitate to put down his dignity and start negotiations to attract the attention of the beast clan on the grounds of surrender and submission, so that part of the jīng sharp forces in the imperial capital could escape, as a seed of rebellion against the beast clan, and integrate into the vast number of people in the empire's territory. ”

"His Majesty the Emperor, after the surrender negotiations, committed suicide to thank the empire and wash away his humiliation. His sacrifice was for the last hope of the empire, for the people of the empire, it was glorious, great, and will go down in history......"

......

In a light, detached tone, the Imperial Marshal recounted a plan that had completely extricated Roled's anger.

"This is your plan, hahaha, don't dream that I will do this, I'd rather die now than become your puppet prop"

After truly seeing the shamelessness of the old guy in front of him, Rowed let out a complicated look of anger, contempt, sorrow, and pity, and reached out to carry the deadly magic earth blade.

At this moment, he finally understood the mood of his father, sad and helpless, desperate, and could only resist and struggle with the only little strength, and finally ended desolately.

"I'm sorry, father...... I'm going to apologize to you right now......"

A flash of despair flashed in his eyes, and Yan blasted the blade of earth stretched out in his hand towards his own iōng, but he was forcibly restrained by an even more powerful force.

"As Emperor, you can't shirk your responsibilities, Your Majesty. Marshal Fahis's hand flashed with a faint purple light, and it gently attached it to the emperor's arm in front of him, blocking the emperor's whole body.

"Duty, what responsibility, responsibility to keep you rotting garbage?" Rored sneered. He completely understood that Emperor Wren was just an old immortal pawn in front of him.

“...... For the sake of the people of the Empire, you have to do that to give hope to the Empire. Fahis's face remained calm, "We can't let all the remaining troops die here, at least keep some of them and join the guerrilla forces." ”

"The empire will be occupied by the orcs, but the battle will not end there, and we will continue to fight against the aliens in the form of guerrillas. ”

"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry about the severance of the royal bloodline, the one who controls the guerrilla forces is nominally your royal sister Roseali, after we join the guerrillas, we will try to make her really ascend to the throne, and one day revive the empire, she is the NV emperor of the empire......"

"And then become a new pawn for you, or for your descendants?" Rored spat out.

“...... Your Majesty's mood is too jī, let's calm down first, and later make a surrender statement to the orcs......"

The Imperial Marshal just said lightly.

The chief therapist was just silent.

The ministers just watched quietly.

Then, suddenly, an outside voice broke the scene of the bī palace.

"I don't need extra people to make me the NV Emperor. ”

An indifferent and crisp voice, a steady and quiet aura, and a steady and awe-inspiring footsteps.

Everyone was taken aback, and Qi Shuai looked behind handsomely, only to see a once familiar NV figure walking step by step from the hall.

She wore her hair in a luxurious bun, wore a heroic dress armor, and held a magic sword composed of golden light, and walked towards this direction.

Behind him, the palace guards, who had failed to make any resistance or warning, slowly slumped, and were caught by two phoenix sergeants wearing red army robes who appeared later, and gently put them on the ground.

"It's my place, and I'll sit on it myself"

The princess of the Empire, Rosyali @ Wren, announced the return of the palace powers present. F