Chapter 151: The Tyrant's Wrath

King Segal II is strolling through the gardens of the royal palace in the royal city of Parma with a noblewoman.

Segal II was in high spirits, and he could not help but stretch out his hand and put his arm around the noble lady's thick waist, and pulled her into his arms, ready to do the stormy deeds in the garden of the palace. He liked mature and plump women, and had no feelings for Queen Agnes like a matchstick, and in his eyes, Agnes was not even a vase, she was just a pawn on a black-and-white chessboard called 'Queen'.

"Your Majesty, isn't it appropriate for us to be like this, what if we are bumped into by Queen Agnes?" The fat lady's face flushed and slowly crept up her cheeks.

"That matchstick-like puppet can be confined to the Winter Palace by me. What if she found out? If she hadn't had a Father Cacchand, I would have deposed her, and I would have made you queen. My beauty. With two fingers in his hand, Segal II lifted the bridge of his nose, which had lost some of his handsomeness, and brought his bearded face close to the fat lady.

"Your Majesty. That's great. Your Majesty. You have to remember what you said today, or my Hywell, your court relief officer, will really go crazy. The lady was so enchanted by the king's rhetoric that she began to undress her fat body, but with a slight and slow movement.

"I'll be your backer. If that guy doesn't want to die. My Queen. Segal II stuck out his tongue and began to lick and lick the noblewoman's left ear.

"If only Hywell had half of you taking the initiative, Sehgal, I'm panicking." The fat body began to writhe violently, and the whole person suddenly began to take off his messy clothes rapidly.

"I'll give you a hand." Segal II looked at every inch of the noblewoman's exposed skin, grinning evilly, and the great general in his golden forest raised his proud head with great interest, and a burning desire and fire suddenly hit his heart.

But a rush of footsteps came from the garden corridor, and Segal II's lust and fire suddenly leaked with a sudden fart sound.

"Your Majesty, urgent military affairs!" The sound of footsteps and shouts made the noblewoman who had just untied her long skirt hurriedly lift her long skirt to cover her fat body, and immediately hid behind King Segal II after screaming.

"Don't you think it's a bit rude? Knight. How dare you run to my back garden and come to me! Segal II glared almost with a beard and asked the knights of the royal city of Parma, who saluted like him.

"Your Majesty, if it were not for an urgent matter, I would not come to disturb your reasonable pleasures. If only I could talk to you individually. The knight looked warily at the lady behind the king, bowed his head in despair, and said.

"What do you see?" Instead of directly answering the knight's request, Segal II issued a threatening rhetorical question.

"I swear I didn't see anything." The knight shook his head.

"Serita. Ah, Sareta Hywell! Wait for me in the dormitory. I'll be here soon. Segal II turned back to the noble lady behind him. After a shy salute, the lady glared at the knight who had come to disturb the good things, and immediately picked up her clothes and disappeared into the back garden.

"Say it. What is it worth risking your life to break into my back garden. Segal II had an impatient look on his face.

"Your Majesty, we are the Knight of the Third Knights of the Third Order of the King's Army, the Knight of the Third Force, and our troop commander, Ace Rogette, was ordered by General Trirech to hunt down the criminals who stole your goods all the way to Murred, and the beginning went very smoothly." The lengthy description of the knight Leon's eyebrows fluttering was interrupted by the impatient Segal II.

"I'd like to hear what you guys didn't go well. Since you came to me in such a hurry, something unexpected must have happened. Segal II was straight to the point, he didn't want to listen to the ornate embellishments of failure.

"The Third Unit of the Third Knights has encountered the Koloe Mercenary Regiment, and the leader is none other than the eldest son of the Onnister family, Faure, whom you want. They fought their way out, and our 3rd Cavalry was almost wiped out, but fortunately I was able to escape the mercenaries after the group. Sir Ace Rogette was killed on the spot. Your Sunset Island firearms and criminals have been plundered, and your loyal knights have all been killed. ”

Segal II's face turned pale, and he didn't say anything, but walked quickly in front of the knight Leon, stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.

"I've kept you shitty for so long, why do all I hear is cowardice running away from your proclaimed honor?" Segal II saw the knight Leon roll his eyes and stick out his tongue, as if he could no longer breathe, before he let go of his hand.

"Your Majesty, I fought to the death with a few knight brothers, not cowardly." Knight Leon coughed frantically, dragging his neck that seemed very heavy.

"Oh, then you want me to reward you for your failures? Then let me ask you, how did these rebellious mercenaries know that you were escorting this batch of important materials? Segal II was anxious and angry that the goods had been lost in the sea, but he was helpless, and turned his head to the knight Leon as he paced, "Are there any traitors among you?" ”

"Nope. Our knight brothers were born for the glory of Rinston, how could there be traitors. I agree with Sir Ace Rogette that Murred's Karkande officer, Theoannis, has been controlled by the traitors of the former House of Sharp, and has chosen to save his life rather than betray your trust. He conspired with the traitors to steal your purse bag from Murred. Knight Leon cautiously said the knight's consideration, "The Kalkandians there do look a little strange, right, their accent is not the thick nasal voice of those Kalkande. ”

"Didn't that Terry Hawking guy kill that disobedient Sharp kid when he went to retrieve Murred for me last time? No, I'll make it clear, and you should at once inform my spymaster, Spitter Viper, and Trirech, the military governor, to wait for me at the palace, and I'll be there when I'm done. Segal II waved impatiently at the knight Leon. He turned around and walked away, scolding angrily; "Damn. It's a fire in the backyard, and the biggest moth hiding in my vault is that guy? ”

Segal II appeared in the palace of the king of the royal city with a tired face and sweating profusely. He gasped slightly, and sat down searching for the two royal dignitaries he wanted to see, when he saw that the viper Spichcot and Trirech Hawking had just arrived at the palace gate.

"Your Majesty." Sbicott the Viper and Trireich, the Minister of War, glanced meaningfully at each other and walked side by side. Under the throne, they saluted Segal II with respect.

Segal nodded with a gloomy face, and he silently grabbed the silver cup from the silver plate held by the servant beside him, and drank the water in the silver cup in one gulp.

"Your Majesty. You must have summoned the two of us to something important. I have ascertained what you ordered the other day, and have the foolish fellow hand over the proceeds of his embezzlement. Spitter the Viper rolled his eyes and smiled a fake smile, and he squeezed Terry Rich's shoulder slightly.

"Your Majesty, I have already put in order the officers and soldiers of the king, just waiting for you, and we will immediately send a large army to suppress the hateful Kolo mercenary group." Trirech immediately understood, and made an imposing look.

Segal II's eyes widened, and he deliberately spat under the throne before slowly speaking, "Spiket." You're my trusty spymaster. Come, tell me how my knights of the King's Army were ambushed by the Kolo mercenaries and wiped out. ”

"Obviously, the third unit of the Knights we sent should have been betrayed." After a brief reaction time, Spitter the Viper uttered his ambiguous statement.

"Actually, I should ask more, I'm curious about the guy who betrayed us, wondering how he could be so bold to do such a thing." Segal II pressed in, as if he didn't want to let go of any opportunity to vent his anger.

"In response to this matter, our eyes and ears scattered throughout the royal city and the territory have begun to investigate." Spiket kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Spitcot, it looks like my palace is indeed hot. Need to go somewhere cooler than here to cool off? Segal II took another glass of water from the silver platter held by his servant, and held it firmly in his hand, and Spicot was already horrified, but he would not let this look of horror appear on his face.

"Your Majesty. I think the Wright Brothers firm should be one of the leakers, although we don't have conclusive evidence for the time being. But all indications suggest that our speculation is correct. Spicot rang out for his feud with the Wright brothers of the Wright Brothers, and haphazardly shifted the blame to them, perhaps unaware.

"Oh, it looks like I almost thought I didn't need you as a spy manager anymore. I thought you could only serve as a corpse stored in the basement of a church. "Segal II threatens the terrified Spiket.

"I swear you'll need me for you. Your Majesty. For this matter, I will spare no effort to investigate to the end, groping for clues, and finally uprooting the mastermind hidden behind the Wright Brothers firm. Spiket finally breathed a sigh of relief, and although he saluted Segal II again, it was only a pant for breath on his chest, controlling his heart, which was about to jump out of his throat, back into place.

"So," Segal II's gaze shifted to Trireich, the military minister who was silent next to Spich, and when Trirech's gaze met that of Segal II, Trirech's lips finally began to roll.

"I know how, Your Majesty. I immediately sent someone to arrest the traitors in Wangcheng. and immediately provide the necessary military assistance to His Excellency Spiket. Terry Ridge's face turned pale, and he looked genuinely frightened.

"You're always so late to know. But I just want to ask if our garrison of Murred is still the same as before? Segal II said with a sneer, his facial expression like a hard stone statue.

"They can't rule out suspicion, and I will thoroughly investigate this point and give His Majesty a satisfactory explanation." Terryret's legs shook unconsciously, and he seemed to feel the strength of the guards clenching the swords at their waists.

"Well, since I said anything, you all know what to do. I'm going to give you both a month of Talk to find out the ripple effects and the uneasiness of Parma. If you can't give me a satisfactory account, which you should know the consequences of, I'll close the case with both of you's heads. Segal II slapped the armrest of the throne and stood up and threw his sleeves away, leaving only the two of them staring at each other in the same place.

"Phew!" Spitcot spat at the velvet carpet at the sound of Segal II's vanishing footsteps, but soon a smile appeared on his lips and he strode out of the palace as if nothing had happened.