"You still call me Feng Qing'er......" was interrupted embarrassedly by Feng Qing'er.

"Okay, Feng Qing'er, let me ask you first, if the eldest prince wants to succeed to the throne, can you hinder him?" Ling Mu said seriously.

"Why should I hinder the succession of the imperial brother?" Feng Qing'er said strangely.

"You don't care, you just say if you can!" Ling Mu interrupted her.

"Yes!" Feng Qing'er seemed a little puzzled, thought about it, and nodded.

Ling Mu was a little surprised, sure enough, this second princess can't be underestimated!

"How do you stop it?" Ling Mu asked.

"I am the Storm Warrior God, the next commander-in-chief of the Bright Alliance under the Storm Empire! When I take office, I will have the right to deploy the entire Stormwind Empire's legions! The status is equivalent to that of the Generalissimo of the Reich! Feng Qing'er said lightly, her pretty face turned to the sun, her blonde hair fluttered in the wind, and the blue and white light armor flashed with this dazzling luster, and the heroic spirit at this moment was almost intoxicating!

Ling Mu suddenly thought, no wonder the eldest prince would attack Feng Qing'er, if he couldn't kill her, he would drive her out of the royal family, Feng Qing'er was indeed an obstacle to the eldest prince's succession to control the Storm Empire, in addition to Feng Qing'er's ascendancy, he would have the right to requisition all the legions of the Storm Empire, there was a more important aspect!

The ultimate goal of the Dark Legion! Bright Alliance! The eldest prince needs to take the command of the Bright Alliance Storm Legion from Feng Qing'er! As long as you control the Light Alliance sent by the Storm Empire and use it properly at a critical moment, it is very likely that the entire Light Alliance will collapse in one fell swoop!

No wonder Feng Qing'er will serve as the commander of the Third Legion of the Stormwind Empire, it turns out that she is honing her command ability and preparing for the future command of the Stormwind Legion of the Bright Alliance!

"Then will you continue to serve as the commander of the Tempest Legion of the Light Alliance?" Ling Mu asked the question he was most concerned about.

"No way...... Feng Qing'er looked at Ling Mu lightly, her pretty face was a little flushed, "As long as you marry...... After getting married, you lose the qualification to be in office. ”

Ling Mu's heart sank, so there is no need to say much about the purpose of the next great prince! There is no doubt that it is the Storm Legion of the Light Alliance! That's what the Dark Legion is all about! As for the Stormwind Empire, it's nothing more than dispensable for them!

Ling Mu is in trouble now, whether to prevent the Dark Legion from controlling the Storm Empire or preventing the Dark Legion from controlling the Storm Legion of the Light Alliance, both sides are troublesome, and he has no skills!

But after thinking about it, the battlefield has just begun, and it is still too early for the real change to occur, so let's stabilize the Storm Empire first, after all, the foundation of the Dance Pavilion is in the Storm Empire.

"Feng Qing'er, what I said next is true, you have to listen carefully and trust me completely!" Ling Mu looked at Feng Qing'er solemnly.

Feng Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and she also listened with a serious face.

"First of all! Your royal brother, who is also the eldest prince, is likely to have defected to the Dark Legion, or has been controlled by the Dark Legion! And the purpose of him and the Dark Legion is to control the Storm Legion of the Light Alliance, and then destroy the entire Light Alliance in one fell swoop! Ling Mu paused, wanting to see how Feng Qing'er reacted when she heard the news.

"In other words, our Storm Empire has been gradually controlled by the hands of my imperial brother through the Dark Legion?" What surprised Ling Mu was that Feng Qing'er actually looked as usual, without any surprise, which made Ling Mu strange.

"Aren't you surprised?" Ling Mu said strangely, "Or do you already know?" Could it be that the eldest prince has already been exposed? ”

"I didn't know about this before!" Feng Qing'er shook her head and denied Ling Mu's conjecture, and then looked at Ling Mu fixedly, "But you are my husband, no matter what you say, I will completely believe and obey!" So I'm not surprised, because I know what you're saying is true! ”

Ling Mu was thundered, except for the NPCs in the game, where to find this kind of perfect wife! Let's not talk about beauty and combat effectiveness, just talk about this obedient Cheng dù......

"The sky is green!"

"Hmmm! The sky is green! ”

"The grass is black!"

"Hmmm! The grass is black! ”

Feng Qing'er was as if she had been brainwashed by Ling Mu, no matter what Ling Mu said, she agreed without hesitation, making Ling Mu extremely speechless.

"Okay, let's get down to business, now that we're going to stop the Great Prince from succeeding to the throne and controlling the Storm Legion of the Light Alliance, what can you do?" Ling Mu shook his head and stopped playing.

"The succession of the imperial brother is logical, it is even more difficult to stop it, even if we spread the news that the imperial brother has been controlled by the dark legion, most of them will not believe it, as long as the imperial brother has the right to appoint the Storm Legion of the Light Alliance after succeeding to the throne, he will be able to control this legion!" Feng Qing'er analyzed, shaking her head and saying that the situation was not so optimistic.

Ling Mu also frowned, indeed, the eldest prince is the only heir of the Storm Empire, and it is reasonable for the next king of the Storm Empire to want to stop him unless he launches a coup d'état!

"So we need someone to help! I have lost my identity as the princess of the empire, and although my husband's power is not weak, enough to resist the third legion of the empire, but the withdrawal of the undead from the dark camp has not yet been made public and has not been recognized by everyone, if we mobilize the power of my husband, we will definitely be in a disadvantageous situation! Feng Qing'er said again, Ling Mu also nodded secretly, indeed, just by what a player and a former imperial princess could do to prevent the imperial prince from succeeding to the throne, it was necessary to find someone to help.

"Who are we looking for help?" Ling Mu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Feng Qing'er to have such an ability, the analysis was straightforward, well-organized, worthy of being a person who had served as the commander of the legion, and really had some means.

"The best candidate is the Generalissimo of the Stormwind Empire! Marshal Dilf! Feng Qing'er affirmed.

Dizzy, it's that fat and impersonal Imperial Marshal again, it seems that he can't escape his task.

He and Feng Qing'er turned around and returned to Stormwind City, and then walked towards the Marshal's Mansion, and sure enough, at the door of the Marshal's Mansion, he saw the white fat old man lying on the wide recliner inside.

"Her Royal Highness the Second Princess has come down! Ouch! Isn't this the new Imperial Horse? Please, please, please! As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the shrill voice of the fat imperial marshal, and Ling Mu only felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Uncle Dilf!" Feng Qing'er shouted happily.

"Oops, I haven't seen Qing'er married for a few months, it seems that my Dilf is really old!" waved off the two maids who had fed him, and Marshal Dilf teased him.

"Uncle Dilf, we're here to discuss business with you!" Feng Qing'er blushed and said.

"Okay, okay, what's the matter?" Marshal Dilf also got serious and looked at Feng Qing'er and Ling Mu.

Feng Qing'er looked at Ling Mu, Ling Mu looked around carefully, Marshal Dilf was stunned for a moment, and with a wave of his fat hand, he laid down a layer of transparent magic barrier, Ling Mu nodded, and Feng Qing'er also spoke in a low voice.

"What! How could this happen! Marshal Dilf, who listened to Feng Qing'er's narration, was shocked, and his white brows were furrowed, but he also looked at Ling Mu and Feng Qing'er suspiciously, "But what do you use to make me believe you?" ”

"In the name of this sword in my hand!" Feng Qing'er said firmly, raising the long sword with the royal blue scabbard in his hand.

"Storm Valkyrie! The Wind Sword of Contract Victory! Qing'er, you've grown up too! Marshal Dilf was startled, and then sighed softly.

"Can Uncle Dilf trust us now?" Feng Qing'er put away the long sword and said softly.

"Yes, the Storm Warrior is the guardian of the Storm Empire chosen by the Wind Sword, of course I believe it unconditionally!" Field Marshal Dilf nodded with difficulty.

"If His Royal Highness the Great Prince is controlled by the Dark Legion, then the purpose of the Dark Legion is undoubtedly the entire Light Alliance! If they were allowed to succeed, it would be a great disaster for the entire Camp of Light! Marshal Dilf said sternly.

"So the first thing we need to do is to prevent the imperial brother from succeeding to the throne!" Feng Qing'er nodded.

"Your Majesty is still strong, and the ancient battlefield has just opened, and His Royal Highness the Great Prince will not move so soon." Marshal Dilf shook his head to indicate that there was no need to be in such a hurry, and then sighed, "But my body ...... It's hard to help! ”

"This strange poisonous ......" Feng Qing'er also twisted her eyebrows, and then looked at Ling Mu, "Husband, ......"

"Ding! Your Mission: The Old King's Ordeal - The Poisoned Generalissimo Has Changed! ”

"Ding! Do you accept the main quest Awakened Darkness 11 - The Poisoned Generalissimo of the Empire? ”

Poisoned Imperial Generalissimo: The Storm Imperial Generalissimo has a strange poison in his body that eats huge fat! Go to the Elven Manor of the Elven Empire to get the water of life and detoxify the Generalissimo of the Stormwind Empire!

"Accept!"

Well, sure enough, I still can't escape this fat man's task! Ling Mu was speechless.

A smile appeared on Feng Qing'er's face, and Marshal Dilf also nodded again and again.

"I didn't expect the new Imperial Horse to be an adventurer, very good, very good! No wonder there is a sense of familiarity, so I have entrusted you with this strange task! ”

"Uncle Dilf is right, my father is still alive, and the emperor won't move so soon, so we just need to be prepared to prevent the emperor's next move!" Leaving the Marshal's Mansion, Feng Qing'er also explained.

"Well, what's going on with that Storm Martial God and Wind Sword just now? How could Marshal Dilf take our word for it so lightly? Ling Mu nodded, he also knew that this matter was not in a hurry, he couldn't do it before the eldest prince made a move, it would be a rebellion! So I can only prepare accordingly, and then ask with concern.

"The Storm Warrior is my profession, similar to the Demon Warrior who cultivates both magic and martial arts, and it is the profession given by this wind sword in my hand!" Feng Qing'er raised the long sword with the royal blue scabbard in his hand slightly, and Ling Mu looked at it with the eyes of the underworld.

Raging Wind - Sword of Pact Victory?????????

All right......

"The Wind Sword is the supreme sword of our Stormwind Empire, and together with its chosen Storm Warrior God, it is responsible for protecting our Stormwind Empire! And Uncle Dilf is the previous Storm Warrior God, and he was also the commander-in-chief of the Storm Legion of the Bright Alliance before he became the Generalissimo of the Empire, so he will trust the Wind Sword in my hand unconditionally, and others will not be so light to believe. Feng Qing'er then explained. I1387