Song Yu saw Julian who was escorted down by the soldiers, smiled happily, and then contacted Qiao Yi with a psychic link.

There was a trace of fluctuation in the air, Qiao Yi hid his figure and followed the departing soldiers, the prison of Saint-Dentier City was in the other direction, and according to Song Yu's plan, he would always follow the second prince.

Starting from the purge of the swinging forces of the royal capital, Song Yu's layout unfolded one after another, and he used his rock-solid knowledge to introduce a few people hidden in the magic guild into a pre-set location, which was a crowded and narrow slum, which was extremely unfavorable to the performance of the magic archers, and Cheng Xun carried a spiritual power shielding device, which was the result of his scientific research, and it was perfect to use it here.

The Demon Archer turned off the fire, and the Spiritual Power Enhancer became blind, these four people had fallen into a mortal situation in his eyes, and as the bait to attract them, the second prince Julian, he did not kill him, because the time had not yet come.

Chen Jiandong and Chu Ling just threw out to consume Shi Zhengyang's cannon fodder, if they could let that powerful martial artist suffer heavy losses, it would be an unexpected joy, he didn't care about the life and death of these two people, his purpose was just to let the rest of the people who were as solid as a rock rush to support, so that his plan could be carried out.

The second prince who lacks the support of the chosen one is not to be feared, and the righteous image he deliberately created is even more ridiculous, in the face of absolute strength, these forged noble character and leadership charm are vulnerable, the regent is subject to the "power", and there is no reason to kill the second prince in the surging public opinion and external pressure, but the rock-solid "momentum" is fragile, so much evidence of guilt, the second prince cannot be washed away at all, and he may be drowned by the angry people with spit.

Next, the second prince will be tried in the city, and Qiao Yi will personally cut off his head, and the three hundred soldiers and homeless people brought by the second prince will also be slaughtered, and the rock-solid general trend is gone, and the Mu Lan who has fallen into a dead end will be turned into a wonderful evolution point reward, and the absconding captain Shi Zhengyang is not afraid, and the final duel will be launched between the blood wolf group and the dark blade.

And the Blood Wolf Group will undoubtedly be defeated, which Song Yu is even more confident, more confident than the rock-solid duel, perceiving a large number of white magic crystals in the space with him, these are his final hole cards.

"Pretty girl......" Song Yu sighed, inexplicably with a hint of regret, "I lost a decent opponent again......"

Xu Lei shuddered when she saw Song Yu's hypocritical smile, the few days she spent with him were almost spent in fear, she gradually realized that she was cooperating with a twisted pervert, Song Yu's handsome face hidden behind the devil, this young man was sometimes calm and sometimes crazy, moody and couldn't guess his mind at all, and he was so ruthless that he even calculated his own people.

The unlucky captain Chen Jiandong was not accidental, there were three newcomers in the Dark Blade team, Song Yu thought that the team battle with the newcomers would drag him down, and he was directly lost to the barbarian army in the Silver Valley, and I heard that the death of those three was extremely miserable......

Solid as a rock, even if she doesn't accommodate her, she won't kill newcomers by others at will, and to be honest, the atmosphere of the team is not bad, Xu Lei thought with annoyance, and there was boundless remorse in her heart.

It would be nice if it was rock solid to integrate...... It's a pity that I can't go back now......

......

To the east of the city of Saint-Dentier, close to the city gates, there is a great deal of people, and unlike the deserted inner city, it is unusually lively.

The people here set up improvised tents, lit fires and began to prepare for today's lunch, and judging by the tattered clothes, the people gathered here were homeless.

But the homeless people here appear to be very energetic, not scrawny or unclothed, and although they are all dressed in torn linen clothes, most of them have been washed and are not bothered by lice and other parasites.

This camp of several thousand men was the gathering point of the displaced people that Julian brought into the royal capital, and soldiers in full armor patrolled the perimeter, as did the 300-man medal team brought by Willenburg.

The iron pot was steaming hot, and the homeless people lined up in an orderly manner to receive the most important lunch of the day, when a large group of Praetorian Guard soldiers rushed out of the inner city.

These soldiers were extremely numerous, and they did not come well, and they immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the soldiers of Weilenburg consciously stood in front of the homeless.

The Janissaries surrounded the entire camp, causing a commotion and panicking among the homeless.

"It's the Praetorian Guard!"

"What are they going to do!"

The officer at the head of the Praetorian Guard had a solemn face, he stood outside the camp and did not dare to go deeper, and shouted: "Who is in charge here!" ”

A young man from among the soldiers of Wellenburg, judging from his officer's uniform, should be a middle-level officer, he and his comrades signaled to be calm, and stepped forward calmly.

The young officer was Roy, who looked at the Praetorian Guard warily and asked, "What is the matter with you?" ”

The Praetorian Guard officer looked at Roy, a little incredulous that the person in charge here was so young, but he still said, "Please disarm with your soldiers, and our Praetorian Guard will take over here." ”

"What did you say?" Roy thought he had misheard, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Why do you want my Wellenburg soldiers to obey your orders, here are all His Royal Highness's people, and your Praetorian Guard has no jurisdiction!" ”

The officer snorted and said loudly: "The regent has an order!" The second prince, Julian, colluded with the barbarians with the intention of rebellion, and will be dealt with for treason! Then he looked around the Wellenburg soldiers, "You accomplices, hurry up and surrender!" If not, be summarily executed! ”

"What?"

"How could His Royal Highness the Prince be like that?"

The outcasts were excited, Julian was their savior, giving them shelter, giving them food, hiding behind this city wall without worrying about the attack of the barbarians, it can be said that these people's lives were saved by Julian, and now someone slandered the prince and wanted to arrest these soldiers who protected them, how could the outcasts agree, and in an instant the crowd became excited.

"Don't talk nonsense! Such a good person as His Royal Highness the Prince! How could such a thing be done! ”

"It must be the regent who wants to find a reason to kill our Royal Highness!"

"Praetorian Guard, lackeys! Bah!

The officer's face became more and more ugly, and Roy in front of him did not move at all, and did not show the slightest appearance of disarming and surrendering, and he couldn't help but be angry, and wanted to pull out the long sword at his waist and cut it.

"These people refuse to surrender, and the Praetorian Guards listen to my orders......"

Before the officer could finish his sentence, his gaze flew away, and then the world he saw became more and more hazy.

Roy's sword was stained with blood, and he didn't look at the head of the officer who flew out, but slowly stepped back, while mocking disdainfully:

"If you want to kill, you will kill, so much nonsense."