readx;?? Alan half-knelt on the ground and handed the Thunder Fury to a guard of the King's Sword who stepped forward before looking at Targario on the high platform, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info?． When the incident happened suddenly, I could only cut off the palm of the Count of Follen, causing the Count to be wounded, and I ask Your Majesty to punish him. ”

Targario raised his hand and waved, and Fern activated the thunder fury with his own source power, and if it was him, he could probably only cut off the old earl's palm. Otherwise, if you attack Thunder Fury or the Count himself, it may make Thunder Fury move early, and then it will be out of control. With the palm of Foren's hand, in exchange for the lives of dozens of His Highnesses, which is more important, Targario can still tell the difference, of course he will not punish Allen for this.

Alan bowed his head and walked back. Targario looked at Fren, who was clutching his broken wrist, and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't speak. At this time, Prime Minister Nebat stood up and said respectfully to the high platform: "Please leave your majesty first." ”

At the same time, the president of the Privy Council and the ** officer also proposed that Targario leave, and the emperor could only sigh and stand up and leave the high platform. The Hand of the King's Guard in the Triumphal Palace followed closely behind the King, and after the Emperor left, Nebot turned to look at Fren, "Do you have anything to say?" ”

The old earl's face was as earthy as he sat on the ground with a wry smile on his face. Alan glanced at him, but felt a sense of relief in his smile, Alan frowned, as if things were not as simple as they seemed. The key lies in the change in the attitude of Count Fren, even if he has a different opinion on the reduction of troops, from the support of a few years ago to the attack on Nebot with a thunderous fury today, this attitude is simply an 18o degree change, which is really abnormal.

At this time, a knight shouted, "No one has come to take this old fellow down." ”

"It's too lax to let Old Fren bring in the Thunder Fury, isn't it?"

"We almost died, we must punish him severely!"

The knights said in a rambling manner, and the main gate of the Triumphal Palace opened, and a guard strode in, but it was no longer the King's Sword personal guard, but the Silver Frost Iron Guard with silver armor and white cloak. These guards, who were responsible for the security of the palace, rushed in, and there were dozens of people. The guards parted, and another group of seven marched in front of Count Fren. As a captain of the Iron Guard, he waved his hand and said, "Take the Count down." ”

Two knights helped the Earl up, the other four guarded the front and back, and six left quickly. The captain of the Iron Guard looked at Nebot and the others again: "Please leave first, you lords, we can leave it to us here." ”

Nebot nodded: "You have to interrogate carefully, Fren is not like such a person, there may be hardships." ”

"Don't worry, my lord, we won't let go of any clues."

Only then did Lord Xiang rest assured and left with several other important ministers. When they leave, the rest of the Jazz will leave. Since the hearing could not be continued, there was no need for them to stay any longer. Unexpectedly, someone walked to the door of the main hall, and suddenly two iron guards outside the door crossed their swords, blocking the way, and the knight immediately roared: "What's the matter, get out of the way!" ”

The captain of the iron guard in the hall said lightly: "I'm afraid this won't work. ”

"What do you mean? Do you think we are accomplices? ”

"Even the Iron Frost Guard can't do this, we're Imperial Counts!"

The crowd immediately exploded, especially the Earl of Brad, who called himself "His Majesty's Parrot", but at this time he was very "heroic", and he didn't say a word, and almost pulled up his sleeves to teach the captain of the Iron Guard a lesson. All of the Silver Frost Guards, including the captain, exercised restraint, but used their swords to tear the crowd apart with cold machinery. There are many knights with good combat power among these people, but not all of them are people who have empty titles but no combat power like Brad. Those people released their qi, and the entire Triumph Palace was immediately tense.

Julian walked up to the high platform and shouted, "Stop! ”

Alan assists from the side, releasing the gas machine and activating the mark. Suddenly, the temperature of the hall rose, and a powerful force rushed up through the scorching flames, and everyone's eyes were flushed, and even sparks flew down. At this moment, Allen's majesty on the high platform was like a furnace, and in an instant, all the remaining qi was suppressed, and people couldn't deliberately ignore it, so everyone naturally looked towards the high platform.

Seeing that success attracted everyone's attention, Alan put away a little power, but he still gave people a sense of condensation, and the invisible tension made people who were in trouble dare not act rashly, for fear of incurring Allen's attack. Julian nodded, stepped forward and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please don't be impatient. Today's situation is very high, and it is no wonder that the Silver Frost Iron Guards should act cautiously, after all, they are responsible for the security of the Castle of Dawn Palace, and they must not be careless. ”

With Julian's words, the captain of the Iron Frost Guard also followed his tone and said: "It is true that as the second prince said, Count Forren was able to bring thunder fury into the Triumphant Palace, this matter is not trivial. We also ask for your cooperation with our investigation, and after we ask some questions, we will naturally let you leave. ”

He said to the high platform: "His Royal Highness Julian can leave first. ”

Julian shook his head: "I also want to find out how Count Fern brought Thunder Fury into the palace. ”

Since the second prince said so, the captain of the Iron Guard did not force him to leave. was so pressed by Allen's momentum, and the second prince expressed his position. No matter how dissatisfied the people in the palace are, they don't dare to oppose it at this time, otherwise there is no difference between it and self-confessing accomplices. At this time, it is even more necessary to cooperate with the work of the iron guard in order to clear the suspicion.

Targario was walking towards King's Landing, his abode, where kings of all ages had lived, and he would certainly be no exception. A good hearing was disrupted today, and the emperor's expression was not happy, and his gray-blue eyes were full of solemnity. The emperor has experienced many ups and downs in his life, how can he not see that there is something strange about Count Fren's actions today? Thinking of Old Fren's expression as he left his seat, Targario froze the image in his mind for a moment with his astonishing memory.

At that moment, a special look flashed in Old Fren's eyes. That's called fear, how can a count who intends to cause an explosion in the Triumphal Palace be afraid? Unless, that is not his own free will.

Who was Old Fren coerced?

Targario stopped abruptly, squinting his eyes at the corridor ahead. It was nearly noon, and the sun was shining brightly, pouring down from the sky, dragging the shadows of the stone pillars out of the corridor. On the left side of the corridor is a garden, which is full of flowers, and at this time, there are bees buzzing among the flowers, but this moment is unusually quiet. The Emperor smiled coldly: "How long do you plan to hide, although I am curious how you sneaked in." But since you're here, get out of here! ”

Suddenly, a mighty surge soared into the sky.

The light in the corridor and even in the garden became dim, as if the sky was gathering dark clouds. But the sky is still clear, and the illusion of dim space will arise because it is suppressed by the power of the other party. Targario was naturally unaffected in any way, and the King's Sword guards beside him also radiated their power after a while, resisting the weight of the coming power. Captain Erin shouted: "Spread out, defend the formation!" ”

Twenty-six guards immediately dispersed, securing Targario in the center. At this moment, a hundred paces away from the crowd, the shadow of a pillar writhed, and then a figure slowly walked out from behind the shadow. It was as if the other was emerging from between shadow and matter, as if there was another space between the two. The tall, nearly three-meter height of this figure, gave him an amazing sense of oppression. His whole body was encased in a dark, torn-edged cloak, revealing only half of his face.

There were no whites of the eyes on that face, and they were as black as ink. There was an occasional blue flame rising from there, like a flash of ice. His head was covered with grayish-white fur on one side and shaved on the other, and was embedded with metal armor plates with several short cones at the tips of which electric snakes jumped. From the cloak that covered his nose rang out a hoarse voice: "King of men, you will die here today, this is the victory of the shadows, and the darkness will return to this land, as before." ”

"Oh, is it up to you? The three Overseers of the Duchy of Shadows, Lord Rebian of Chaos? ”

Targario's face was not shocked, but his words made Erin, the captain of the guard next to him, feel nervous. There are three Grand Overseers in the Duchy of Shadows, and each of them is a terrifying powerhouse. "Chaos" Rebian is one of them, I heard that this Grand Overseer is better at stealth assassination than fighting on the battlefield, but Erin never thought that the Grand Overseer of the Shadow Duchy would lurk in the palace, and there is nothing more terrible than this.

The alien powerhouse named Rebian stretched out his hand and pressed the cloak, and the cloak on his body to hide his body turned to ashes, revealing Rebian's strange shape. Erin's eyes widened, the alien powerhouse in the corridor was simply a mixture of life and metal. He was tall but not strong, and his bare skin was a pale gray color, due to racial characteristics or other reasons. Rebien's face was wrapped in a piece of metal from the nose down, and judging from the edge of the iron sheet and the muscles fused together, it seemed that it was embedded in it, becoming an integral part of Rebian's body.

In addition, one of the Overseer's left arms, right chest, and right leg were glowing with metal. They don't look like armor, but a part of Rebian's body. Now Erin kind of understands why Rebian has the name "Chaos", and his name is already reflected in this body.

At this moment, Rebian raised his hand and pointed towards Targario, and suddenly from the shadows of the corridor flashed a figure with a black mist, and the figures were lit up with a scarlet fluorescent. These shadows are strange in size, different in height, and the only thing they have in common is that the murderous aura they exude is as sharp as a blade!

Erin raised his sword and pointed it: "King's sword, fight!" Don't let these filthy fellows touch Your Majesty! "The figures that burst out of the black mist come from different alien races of the Principality of Shadows, but they all have a common name, the Dark Dagger. This is an assassination force commanded by Rebian, and in an instant, Targario's King's Sword has already clashed with the Dark Dagger, and the captain Erin is even more powerful, and he will not let Rabian rush towards him.

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