Chapter 920: The End

Sally gripped the saber and raised it slowly. The whispers of the soldiers around him turned into cheers, and the sound quickly spread throughout the city, and all the soldiers of Evta who heard it began to cheer, although the soldiers and fleet members stationed in the city combined were only two thousand, but the cries from all around still made Charles II and the nobles bow their heads in defeat.

"Handing over the weapon is considered a surrender, and those who are willing to accept the rule of Ivota will go to the prison for the time being to await trial. ”

After Sally said this, she was about to turn around and leave, but Charles II still whispered unwillingly: "I still didn't expect that I would be defeated by Russifron's daughter." Angmar was so loyal..."

"Did you consider my father's feelings when you were secretly in cahoots with Augustine?"

Sally stopped, turned her back to Charles II, and said word for word: "My father died against the undead. And you... There is no qualification for him at all. ”

Her hand holding the scepter was a little white, and the three pit vipers climbed onto the top of the scepter, and at this moment they collectively grinned at Charles II - they could clearly feel Sally's emotions, but the restrained duke didn't say much, just calmly walked behind Roddy, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes without a trace.

Charles II, of course, understood what he had done, but any explanation at the moment would pale in comparison. The nobles began to put their weapons on the ground, and the soldiers around them lined them up in two lines and led them directly to the place of detention that had been prepared long ago.

All this happened very briefly, but it also meant that the whole war came to an end. It didn't matter who ruled the surviving people in the Imperial City, as long as the scourge of war did not befall them, it was the same who lived in the Imperial Palace.

So when the news of Charles II's surrender of his sword spread throughout the city, the people breathed a sigh of relief and even joined in the cheers...

Supporting a new lord and drawing boundaries is a must for political speculators, so the petty nobles and even the merchants with a little status have expressed their welcome and support for Evta's army in various ways, and Roddy has also witnessed a scene of eating pot pulp to welcome the king's master - but he has too many things to do, and the first thing to do next is not to celebrate the victory, but to ensure that the entire kingdom is under control.

Although Charles II was nominally a monarch, in reality the various great lords were divided into separate territories, and their power was long since decentralized. Naturally, Roddy disliked feudalism, so he had to make sure that all of these lords recognized Evta's dominance and gradually took back the power from the lords.

For some, handing over power is equivalent to death, so the battle of the Ivota Infantry Division is far from over.

The wooden door was pushed open, and Charles II, who was bowing his head, suddenly heard a scream, raised his eyes, and found that it was the queen and her four children in front of him.

He didn't have any chains on him, and it wasn't the stinking prison he imagined. On the contrary, the room for Charles II was a converted hotel in the city, with a reasonable en-suite room, the ability to take a bath and sleep, and a special person to cook - a treatment that was indeed preferential for the vanquished. It's just that the current Charles II will not be grateful to Dade for this, all he can feel is the decadence after all thoughts are lost.

The queen threw herself into his arms and cried after screaming, and then began to try to check him for wounds. The two princes stood aside, looking lonely, but Rowling and her youngest daughter stood the farthest, their eyes much calmer.

"I... Failed. ”

Charles II did not know how to explain these things to his family. His legs were in pain from the long ride, and he just wanted to find a place to sit at the moment. Queen Edith hurriedly helped him to rest on the wooden bed. It was another time to take water and change the armor, and when Charles II finally breathed a sigh of relief, he noticed his daughter's strangeness: "Rowling?"

The latter did not speak, but took the hand of the little daughter and sat silently on a chair in the distance. The queen knew why she was like this, but naturally she couldn't tell Charles II at this time, she was most concerned about the fate of the next family, so she asked in a low voice: "Did the Duke of Sally say anything? Will you be pushed to the gallows?"

As soon as he said this, the faces of the two princes turned even paler.

The struggle for royal power never ends in mercy. When the founder of the kingdom of Karen, Conn the Great, unified the kingdom, the heads of those who opposed it were hung on the walls.

Charles II seemed to have just remembered the end he was going to face at this moment, and he was a little at a loss for a while: "It should, it shouldn't be." They didn't say what to do with the royal family..."

But soon his voice became quieter and quieter, because he didn't believe it when he said it, and was it still used to fool his own children?

He got up suddenly, came to the window and pushed open a small crack to look down, the number of guards downstairs was not large, but there were no blind spots at all in the past of the team. Rowling next to him watched him do this, and said, "Are you planning to run away?"

"Shhh

Charles II made a gesture and then whispered, "If we can find a chance to get out of here, we can leave through a secret passage on the side of the palace, which was dug by the Itun family a hundred years ago..."

"And then? Are you going to the port? It's Evta's fleet that is docked. ”

"Ivota ... Fleet? Evta has always been inland, when will there be a fleet?"

Charles II still does not know how the Imperial City fell. Therefore, his face was full of incredulity for Rowling's words, in his heart, the "fleet" was not a small thing that could be made casually, since he accepted the throne, the royal fleet of the entire Karen Kingdom had only added a total of two warships.

How long has it been since Ivta's independence, and how could a territory located in the northwest of the kingdom have a "fleet"?

But Rowling didn't want to answer more, just turned her head to the side: "This building has a magister set up an enchantment, if you want to jump out, I'm afraid you will be discovered at the first time." ”

"How do you know that?"

"The first day they came here, they said it. ”

Rowling got up and drank a glass of water to herself, then pulled her sister to sit on the edge. But Charles II, immersed in shock, did not notice this detail. His mind was full of the word "fleet" at the moment, and his forehead was sweating a lot, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there were soldiers outside the gate directing servants to bring in dinner.

Bread, broth, meat and seasonal fruits. The specifications of these meals are almost indistinguishable from those of Charles II in the palace. He was a little stunned when he saw Rowling beckoning others to dinner: "This... It's not poisonous, is it?"

"If you want to poison it a long time ago, it's not today's turn. Rowling poured soup for her sister and said without looking back, "If it's poisonous, can't you avoid death without eating?"

Charles II was speechless. I think that he boasted of his grandeur in front of the nobles, but now his head has not been understood by his own daughter, but Rowling's choked answer also made the atmosphere of the dinner more and more stiff. Charles II can't educate her with the monarchy of the past at the moment... He just felt that his daughter seemed to be completely alien to him in some way, but as for the reason, Charles II could not imagine at all.

After dinner, the servants cleaned the room under the watchful eye of the soldiers. Charles II asked about the time or schedule of his detention, but no one answered. This was also expected, but while sitting in an armchair at night, Charles II suddenly heard the soldiers under the window whispering.

Although the other party's voice was not loud, Charles II quietly leaned his head to the window, and he could still listen to it:

"Tommy, why hasn't the main force entered the city for so many days? You always told us that Prime Minister Roddy was powerful, why couldn't he beat this last stretch of the road?"

The soldier known as Tommy replied lazily, "Have you forgotten the vigil regulations?

"Don't scare me... The platoon commander has just led the team to the palace, is this not idle and idle, if you don't say it, forget it. ”

Tommy sighed and continued, "Then let me ask you, what do we want so many people to do here?"

"Well, it seems to be..."

"There are so many lords in the kingdom, it's over if you take the imperial city? What about those who are disobedient? Of course, now take advantage of the situation to clean up. ”

"Is it necessary?"

"Do you think Prime Minister Roddy wants to be the next Charles II? pull it down, look at the fleet, look at the special company, look at the tough weapons and the roads... I've heard people say that these things aren't specifically for humans at all, but..."

"Pretty nice chat, huh?"

Another voice came suddenly, followed by a "snap" when the two of them collided with their heels - "Platoon commander!"

"If there is so much nonsense, I will transfer you to the front line company tomorrow to experience it. ”

The platoon commander's footsteps walked away, and the two soldiers relaxed, and Tommy exhaled: "I don't believe your words anymore..."

The two soldiers did not say any more superfluous words until the change of guard, and the soldiers on duty were even more silent as if they were dumb, and Charles II stayed up until the early hours of the morning without hearing any more superfluous information.

But even with the first few words, he realized the fact that what Roddy wanted to do was far more than just unifying the kingdom.

But what awaits you?

The sun rose, and Charles II, who had not slept all night, looked out the window in a daze, and suddenly, the figure of a giant dragon crossed by, at first only three or four, and then there was an overwhelming scene like migratory birds. As they hovered above the Imperial City, the sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds...

After that, the dragons landed in the city square, and although it was not known what they were doing, Charles II could clearly see that many dragons had turned into human forms and landed on the platform at the top of the Helchino Tower.

The only thing he understands is... The era of its own has come to an end completely.

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