"General Clark, you came at the right time. Cardinal Raphael, as the bishop of the Diocese of Hig, did not abide by his duty, privately arrested the nobles of the Empire, framed the ministers of the Empire, wantonly interfered in the affairs of the Higg Dynasty, and took him down to me. ”

When Boothman Rolland saw Clark, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly pointed to Raphael, who was not far away, and ordered Clark.

"General Clark, His Majesty Busman Rolland has been held hostage by Blatter and others, and every word he says now is a counter-statement, don't believe it. ”

Facing the army led by Clark, Raphael not only did not have a trace of fear, but a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Listening to the-for-tat rhetoric of the two men, Clark sat on the horse and looked left and right, looking at a loss.

"General Clark, what are you still hesitating about, don't you even listen to His Majesty's orders?"

Blatter was angry at Clark's hesitation, and he stood up and pointed at Clark and yelled. However, as soon as he finished speaking, a horse suddenly rushed out of the ranks of the Higg monarchs and rushed to meet Clark, and it was the Marquis Beverly, the deputy minister of the Higg Army, who rode immediately.

"General Clark, Bishop Raphael is right, Minister Blatter is going to rebel, he led people to coerce His Majesty to betray the God of Light and become an enemy of the Holy See, Bishop Raphael is here to expose his conspiracy and quickly assist Bishop Raphael to take down this group of traitors. ”

Beverly approached Clark, and a mouth was a passage that made Higg's retainers feel like the heavens were falling apart.

"I see, the Admiral understands!"

Listening to Beverly's words, Clark's eyes widened, he drew his saber and pointed in the direction of Higg's retainer, and commanded loudly:

"The soldiers obeyed the order, immediately arrested the traitor Blatter and a group of henchmen, and those who dared to resist will be killed!"

Barely before Higg could react from the shock, Clark's orders had been passed down, and the orders were so great that the soldiers at the bottom didn't understand what was going on, and even if they did, at this time Clark was bringing all the officers he knew, and the soldiers were led by these officers to advance in a trained assault formation, with shield men and spearmen in the front row and crossbowmen in the back row.

The Praetorian guards protecting Busman Roland originally wanted to step forward to block the advance of the soldiers, but before they could get close, they were already shot down by the crossbowmen in the back row, and the others could only withdraw first when they saw that the situation was not good.

"Beverly was mistaken, I wasn't held hostage. ”

Boothman Rolland stood in the carriage and waved at the approaching soldiers, signaling that he was free.

"Your Majesty, it's useless. It's a conspiracy, they're going to make a coup d'état, and they've been prepared for it, we've been fooled. ”

Blatter's face was full of frustration.

"What do you mean, Minister Blatter?"

Boothman Roland, who was an afterthought, had not yet reacted.

"Your Majesty, don't you see that Raphael, Beverly, and Clark are in a group, and this is clearly premeditated today, and we just fell into their trap. ”

"What!?"

Boothman Rowland's eyes straightened, and he finally understood what was happening.

"Think of a way to do it, and you must not let them succeed. ”

Boothman Rolland roared in horror.

"Capture the thief and capture the king, everyone rush over with me to take down Raphael. ”

The chief of the guard of Busman Rolland remained calm, and he understood that although there were many masters among the guards, there was nothing he could do in the face of a regular army that numbered tens of thousands and was armed to the teeth. If they still want to save this game, they can only capture the other party's leader Raphael, so after one of his codes, three people led by him rushed out of the guards and flew towards Raphael not far away, all three of them were great swordsmen, and the people had already risen with golden light in the air, like three dazzling meteors.

"Keep the Bishop safe!"

Beverly and Clark were already shouting as soon as the guards moved, but they were too late to react. In the blink of an eye, the three guards were already less than fifteen steps away from Raphael, and for a moment they could rush to Raphael's approach and control him, but at this moment, three long howls suddenly came from behind Raphael, and three people also rushed out, and the speed of the three people was faster, and the latter struck first to intercept the guards before they touched Raphael.

"Boom!"

In the center of the field, six golden meteors collided together, and the three collision sounds in no particular order were like a thunderclap on the ground, and a gust of wind rolled up on the ground, and the sand and soil carried by the wind immediately submerged the figures of the six people.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of continuous fighting spirits came from the dusty warband, and the density was like popping beans. The area enveloped by the warband continued to expand, and the fierce spirit forced the nearby personnel to retreat one after another.

The battle was small in numbers, but it attracted everyone's attention, because its outcome would determine to some extent the direction of the next course of events.

The two sides fought for ten minutes, and the battle group grew bigger and bigger, and when the onlookers were speculating about the victory, there was a loud "boom", and a figure flew out of the dust and mist, which was the previous chief of the guard. He landed and fell backwards, and finally vomited a mouthful of blood before he could stand still, and two of his men hurriedly ran up behind him to hold him up, but he didn't even have the strength to break free.

The dust and mist cleared, and three tall figures slowly walked out of it, one in the center with a wide forehead and heavy eyebrows, blonde hair, and empty eyes indicating that he was none other than the Templar Captain Gutsian, and the two people beside him, one was the Templar Thompson, and the other was the Templar Sully, who was the head of the guard of the Diocese of Higg, so he was also involved in the operation this time. Behind them lay two more people on the ground, and it seemed that they were the two remaining guards, who were not dead, but they were both seriously injured and struggling to get up on the ground.

The three guards rushed in, but only the chief guard came out, and the difference in strength between the two sides was obvious.

"Busman Rolland, His Majesty the Pope has asked me to bring you a message: if you are willing to be obedient, you can continue to be your emperor and enjoy the glory and wealth. ”

It was Gutsian who spoke, and although he had just had a fierce battle with the royal guards of Higg, there was not even a single fold in his robe. He came out of the dust fog, flicked the dust on his robe, and walked all the way to Boothman Roland's carriage, and no one around dared to stop him.

"What if... Don't want to?"

Boothman Roland's voice trembled with his body.

"I'm sure someone in the Higg family will be happy with your choice. ”

Gutesian looked at Boothman Roland, who was trembling with fear like a dead leaf in the wind, and smiled contemptuously, his smile was bright, as if he were talking about a storm and a snowstorm, not a change of royal power.

Boothman Rolland felt the last of his strength be pulled away, and his body shook, and he finally sat back in his seat. At the same time as he sat down, Blatter on the side of the carriage also fell to the ground in the dark.

"Protect His Majesty the Emperor!"

"On the orders of His Majesty the Emperor, take down all the rebel ministers Blatter and his accomplices. ”

Beverly and Clark shouted with their swords in hand, and the soldiers rushed up, first surrounding Boothman Roland's carriage, and then tying the fainted Blatter and all the other officials and nobles who had come to attend Gracys' funeral. Although many of the officials of the military department are not weak, because of the presence of Gutesian not far away, none of these usually high-ranking authorities dare to make a self-inflicted rebellion.

"Beverly, Clark, you two shameless villains, the sky is thundering, and you can't die!"

"I was wronged!"

"Your Majesty, help!"

......

There were cursing, begging for mercy, and crying, listening to these desperate voices, His Majesty Busman Rolland collapsed in his chair, slowly closed his eyes, and let Raphael do whatever he wanted, and said no more.