Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Dream Moment

"Hahaha! Nabi! You're really born to be a backsliding! I also blame me for indulging in the throne for the satisfaction of desires and the filling of vanity in the past twenty years. I forgot how you trusted me back then! ”

Seeing Gonzalez defeated and killed by the pirate captain who appeared, the king glanced at the soldiers and ministers who were being held back by the pirates, and his expression suddenly calmed down.

"Leyton Bernoulli, you're not the sinister man you were twenty years ago. Over the past twenty years, I have watched you degenerate and become a king of inaction.

When the rebel army appeared, it was either victorious or evenly matched in one war after another, so the kingdom chose to withdraw again and again. This is the current Kingdom of Leiden? Even twenty years ago it was much better than now!

So, my majesty. You are old and wasted, why don't you hand over the kingdom to me, and let me lead it to redeem its disadvantages and take off again!

Mitchlin! Kill him! ”

When Count Naby saw Leiden Bernoulli in front of him, he seemed to have the feeling of being in the limelight again, but it was too late.

Mitchlin was also very crisp, and directly slammed the king against the wall with a punch, turning it into a human painting.

Seeing the king dead, Count Nabi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His original plan was more elaborate and detailed, and almost every place was calculated, but the future was so unpredictable that it was impossible to fathom.

should have appeared to obtain the command of part of the army, making the protection force of the royal capital even more scarce, but the Minister of War did not know what the news was, and actually forbade him to mobilize the army. Fortunately, the strength of this unexpected pirate group is strong, and if it is according to the original plan, the 60 million bounty pirate group is afraid that there will be problems.

"But...... Osterch. I don't know if you like the surprises I gave you? ”

……

Mingus Fortress, Command Room.

Osterchi sat calmly in the command seat, his eyes gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking, while the adjutant next to him looked sad and anxious.

"General, are you really not leaving? Even if we lose, and the fortress of Mingus falls, we, we still have a chance......"

"No chance, my adjutant. Run for your life, the rebels care about my head, you're just an adjutant, they won't pay attention. ”

Osterch still said to the adjutant with a blank look. Even though the coalition forces were quickly defeated at his hands and the fortress of Mingus was about to fall at his hands, he did not panic.

"General! But, it's ......."

"No, but! Get out! ”

After blasting off the adjutant, the command room finally fell silent. The small silence was conducive to his thinking, even when there was a lot of artillery outside.

"It's you, Rahim Nabi......"

After the war with the rebels, the soldiers who guarded the gate first rebelled and opened the gates, and then the walls collapsed for no reason, causing the kingdom army to fail to defend the city and was forced to turn to a battle in the city. Then the arsenal exploded, and another group of soldiers turned against each other, causing everyone in the army to disbelieve their comrades. Then the news that the logistical supplies were snatched away went viral all over the city, so that the army mutinied and was directly defeated.

"That's a big deal! But what's in it for you? You are not only the Count of the Kingdom, but also the Undersecretary of the Army, can the rebels give you greater benefits? ”

Osterch couldn't figure out why Naby was like this, wasn't his status in the kingdom high? Isn't his life good? His country did not persecute him, but promoted him.

"Fortunately, I forbade you to mobilize the army before, otherwise the king would have been in danger. As long as it lasts for a while, the world government will not sit idly by and watch the secession of the member countries, and the danger of the kingdom may be solved. ”

Thinking of this, Osterci's guilt was lightened, at least the kingdom was not destroyed in his hands.

"Speaking of which, the reason why I didn't let Nabi transfer military power is because I heard that Leiden Itzeriel, who died that year, seems to have an orphan alive. Wait a minute! Orphan! ”

Osterqi's eyes widened violently, and his expression began to become a little panicked! He stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed in the direction of the royal capital.

"No, it won't. Layton Itzer has been dead for twenty years, and no one will still think about him. Even Nabi betrayed him after his death! ”

Osterchi's hand trembled violently, and Furui Bubo's face became extremely ugly, because he couldn't convince himself at all.

"Hah...... Haha......"

"Selling for glory? Orphan rumors? Rebel army? ”

"Hahaha......"

The cold flashed, and a remorseful head fell.

……

"Brothers and sisters! We've won! ”

Bekele raised the blood-stained knife in his hand and looked around at the people who had risen up in revolt with a solemn expression.

"Victory! Victory! ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! ”

"Hahaha!"

"It's time to live a good life!"

"But!"

Bekele stopped the crowd from cheering.

"We're not completely victorious yet! We need to set off for the royal capital again, so that our Majesty the King can give us an account and let us live a better life! ”

Although they know that the commoners of the kingdom are simple-minded, there are basically no large-scale people who want to change the dynasty. But in order to plan without waves, he had to deliberately guide it.

"Go to the royal capital! Go to the royal capital! ”

"Give me an explanation! Give me an explanation! ”

"We want a good life!"

"Don't force people to pay taxes!"

……

"You're lying to me, aren't you? How could little Bekele lie to me? He's a great guy! ”

"Maury, needless to say. You just have to continue to see if things are as I said, and you will know what happened, right? ”

"Impossible! Little Bekele won't lie to me! ”

"Then let's see......"

……

Royal Palace, Council Hall.

"Chancellor of the Exchequer?"

Count Naby looked at the Chancellor of the Exchequer in front of him with a rather cold expression, this is Leiden Bernoulli's henchman, and he can't let him continue to live, so he directly cut off his head.

"Minister of Manners?"

The situation in the council chamber became terrifying, and Count Nabi, after killing the king, seemed not satisfied and wanted to do something to the ministers.

"Nabi! Are you crazy? ”

"Don't, don't kill me!"

"Brother Naby, it's me!"

Count Naby did not kill the Minister of Ceremonies, and although he was very stubborn, he was still needed in the future.

Almost......

Kill everything you want to kill, and the rest are either some use or insignificant marginal characters.

"Hahaha! You think I'm going to need you? Just you bunch of shit! Keeping it will only be a waste of the kingdom's life! I'll kill you all! ”

Sensing that his secret hand was signaling him, Count Naby knew that the final action could begin, so he gestured to Mitchlin with his eyes.

The moment of dreams has finally arrived......