Chapter 125: Purge
Although they longed for a life of glory and wealth, they sobered up a lot after the incident of storming the palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
If you don't have the strength, even if you are very senior, others will not buy your account.
When they first arrived, Mark and the others did not know the distribution of power in Tulip City, and this compound was obviously a noble house, and it was not an ordinary nobleman.
Mark knew that since this nobleman dared to invite them here in private, he must have something to ask for, otherwise who would dare to offend the empress for the sake of a down-and-out sideline.
Thinking of this, he instantly became arrogant, and secretly blamed himself for following others as soon as he heard that an adult had something to discuss, and he squinted at the leader and said, "Who is your adult?" Why don't you come and greet us? ”
There was a burst of contempt in the heart of the guide, secretly thinking that the frog at the bottom of the well was arrogant, and it had reached this point, and these waste wrecks were still posing like this, if it weren't for the master's order to entertain them well, he would have thrown these people aside.
The leader said respectfully: "Patriarch Galio, my lord has been delayed for a while, and now he has rushed over, as for who he is, you will know later." ”
Mark and the others were very dissatisfied, and some young people even scolded the old man for not knowing how to lift.
It took a long time for Mark to suppress the boiling crowd.
This made the leader's evaluation of them lower to a higher level again, arrogant, arrogant, without a city government, unable to see the situation clearly, and of low quality, I really don't understand why the master still entertains them with good wine and meat.
Soon, a black palanquin quietly entered the compound through the back door.
Under the sedan chair, an old man with a gloomy face, although he was gray-haired, but his whole body was filled with a kind of atmosphere of a superior ~ person, not angry and arrogant, presumably the status of tulips was not low.
At this time, the previous leader came out of the house~ and walked quickly to the old man's side, bowed down and said, "Master, the subordinates have arranged everything, but Galio Mark and others have been clamoring to occupy this compound. ”
The old man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since they want it, why give it to them, it's just that they have to have a life to enjoy it." You take Galio Mark to the study immediately, there are things that must be arranged as soon as possible. ”
The leader said: "Yes! ”
Soon, Mark followed the leader to the study, and as soon as he entered, Mark saw a burly figure with his back to him, looking at a map of Kaslow by the wall.
After the servant retreated, the burly figure turned around and said to Mark with a smile, "Patriarch Galio, welcome to the beautiful tulips. ”
Mark frowned, "Who are you?" What did you bring me here for? I don't think there's anything beautiful about the ruins of tulips. ”
The gray-haired old man said: "Don't worry, Patriarch Galio, I will explain the specific twists and turns, how about we listen to a story?"
Once upon a time, there was a tiger who was driven out of the forest by its opponents, this tiger has been wandering outside, homeless and ill-fated, suddenly one day, a storm swept through the forest, destroying everything in the forest, and this tiger returned to the forest after the storm, do you think, the forest at this time, is it beautiful or ugly? ”
Mark's eyes froze, although he was arrogant, he was not stupid, he knew what the gray-haired old man meant.
However, with his suspicious nature, he said in a deep voice: "Of course the forest is beautiful, and the tiger wants to have it, but what will it do when it finds that its opponent is still alive and invincible?" ”
The gray-haired old man said: "Its opponent is indeed very strong, but don't forget that there are still alive in the forest, not only the opponent of the tiger, but also many animals that are unwilling to be oppressed. ”
Mark's eyes lit up, and he said quietly, "Oh? What do you mean? ”
The gray-haired old man said sonorously: "Unite all the forces that can be united, work together to deal with the enemy of the tiger, kill it or drive it out of the forest!" ”
Mark lowered his head, his eyes twinkled, and said, "How can I trust you?" ”
The old man smiled casually: "Because we have common interests." ”
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Mark discussed with the old man for an afternoon, and soon after Mark left the study happily, the old man left in a hurry.
At night, in a hidden hut, more than a dozen old and middle-aged people were gathering together, arguing fiercely about something, and the gray-haired old man who was talking to Mark was impressively listed.
I saw the gray-haired old man sitting in the middle position, faintly the head of everyone.
At this time, a middle-aged man said coldly: "We can gather all the good players of the eleven families, enter the palace in one go, and kill that Jian person, I don't believe it, so many masters can't take a weak woman." ”
Another said, "Don't be reckless! The maids beside the woman are very unusual, my first generals can't see through them, I'm worried that this is the elite force left by the old emperor, if you kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, let that woman's lackeys pick up the cheap, it won't be good. ”
The first middle-aged man snorted, "Just their nouveau riche? Even if they are given another hundred years, they will not be able to compare with us. ”
The gray-haired old man waved his hand, interrupting everyone's argument, and said in a deep voice: "I don't think it's appropriate to make too many moves at this time, but it's okay to give them a little trouble." ”
An old man asked, "Oh, Patriarch Ingres has a clever plan?" ”
The pale-haired old man nodded: "Today, I stormed the royal side branch of the palace, and I secretly stayed, I have successfully impressed it, and they promised to unite with us." ”
The old man who asked the question was surprised: "Sure enough, it's a clever plan, let them kill each other among their clans, we will reap the benefits, even if the side line loses, we will not be suspected, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, those side lines are here to compete for the throne, no one would think that there is us behind us." ”
The old Ingle patriarch said: "Yes, I don't believe that the royal family only has this little strength, and it is estimated that their strength is still on the way to the tulip." ”
Everyone was glad that Ingres's wisdom was glad that after the war, there was such a man of sufficient seniority to lead them, otherwise they would have lost all power in their hands in the near future.
Ingres looked smug, and a sense of control arose.
It's been a long time since he's felt this way, and he sighed inwardly.
As the prime minister of Galio V, he was supposed to be in charge of power and officials after the war, but at this time he had to stay at home.
The empress, who didn't know what to do, didn't even mention herself when she was divided into hundreds of officials, even though she was not present at the time, which made Ingres feel ashamed.
What he couldn't bear the most was that his old rival, the patriarch of the Yuka family, actually became the prime minister of the empire.
It seems that the Jian woman didn't recognize the situation at all, and even underestimated the power of the old nobleman of Tulip, thinking that just re-dividing the old nobleman could destroy the old nobleman, it was completely whimsical, and at that time, the cheap woman would inevitably come to the door to pray for him to come out of the mountain.
Ingrell Wesley's mind was racing, and a crazy idea slowly rose in his mind that if his plan succeeded, he would be truly in power with Kaslov.
In the eyes of the old aristocracy, they still called the Chinese Empire Kaslo, but this was just wishful thinking.
The old nobles held a feast, saying that they were celebrating the success of their plan in advance, but they did not realize that something had happened that night that made everyone shudder.
The whereabouts of the royal family Punzhi Mark and others are completely monitored by the Zerg, including who they have come into contact with and what they are doing now.
Late at night, in the compound where Mark and others lived, a group of uninvited guests came.
With the leader's order, this group of mysterious figures instantly rushed into the bedroom of Mark and the others, and then a series of screams sounded, accompanied by a bloody breath.
The people who lived in the neighborhood were shivering all night, and the screams kept them from sleeping, and they knew that something terrible was happening nearby.
It was destined to be an extraordinary night.
The next morning, when a young man came to the compound where Mark and the others lived, he instantly wrinkled his nose, as if he smelled a strange smell, he didn't think much about it, and quickly stepped into the house.
However, the sight in front of him stunned the young man, the house was bloodstained, there were severed arms and stumps everywhere, black blood clotted together, and dozens of heads were piled up in the hall, in the shape of a pyramid, and each head was glaring angrily, with a look of astonishment and horror.
The young man only felt a burst of warmth under his crotch, and then a smell of urine sao spread.