Chapter 118: Reason
"How can it be a Warcraft King?"
"I heard that every Warcraft King can move mountains and seas, and has the irresistible strength of humans. β
"There is actually a Warcraft King in the Kunmo Kingdom?"
A lot of people are skeptical and can't believe it.
"I don't know. Grand Magician Morrison gave the answer for the Marquis of Birrell, and he seemed surprised to see the Marquis of Birrell's expression.
Flandi secretly said in his heart: "Well, it seems that Marquis Biler still has a little bit of a human bottom line, but he was inadvertently mixed with the Warcraft King." β
After asking this question, Flandy stopped talking, but asked Prime Minister Don to continue.
Tang Eunjae thought about it again and again before asking, "How did you convince His Royal Highness the King to let the Kunmo Kingdom become independent?"
This is also something that Tang Eun-jae has always been unable to understand. His Royal Highness is not actually a person with a strong desire for power, and he has a lot of feelings for the Oskaia Empire, and he also studied at the Oskaia Imperial University when he was young.
Although he has no talent for magic, he has a high attainment in art, and he has lived in the imperial capital for a short time, only returning to the Kunmo Kingdom a few years ago to inherit the throne.
After the Marquis of Birrell heard this question, even if all his five senses except hearing had been lost, he still resisted a little, and the face of the Grand Magician Morrison was a little unsightly.
I don't know what means the Grand Magician used, but only then did he get the information in the mind of the Marquis of Birel. Even the Great Magician was taken aback.
"The current king is a fake!" the words came out of the mouth of the Grand Wizard Morrison, and everyone was in good spirits
"Fake?" Prime Minister Tang En was also taken aback. "And where is the real king?"
"When the real king returned to the imperial capital of the eldest prince, and the fourth prince had not yet arrived in the Kunmo Kingdom, he was poisoned by the Marquis of Birel. β
Everyone in the entire hall was in an uproar, and even those who were with the Marquis of Birrell couldn't believe that the Marquis of Birrell had poisoned the real king of the Kunmo Kingdom.
Grand Magician Morrison continued to receive the information in the mind of the Marquis of Birel, and after a while, he said: "His Royal Highness's princess is his sixth sister, and he instructed his sister to poison the king, and then replaced it with a person who looks very similar to His Royal Highness, no one knows about this matter. β
Prime Minister Donn and Brandy exchanged glances. It feels very similar to the poisoning of the eldest prince, but now is not the time to ask, because the death of the eldest prince is still being kept secret.
"You just want to make the Kunmo Kingdom independent, so you poison the king, Marquis of Birel, you are so ruthless!"
"Oh my God, we're loyal to a fake king!"
"It turns out that all this is planned by the Marquis of Birel, why are we all so stupid, we have been following him!"
"It's over, it's over, Marquis Birel, I'll fight with you!"
If he was in a state of sobriety, the Marquis of Birrell would rather die himself than confide in the news, but now that his subjective mind was sealed, he only subconsciously returned, and this big secret was revealed.
Prime Minister Tang En sighed again, he had sighed many times today, and continued to ask, "Why do you have to be independent of the Kunmo Kingdom? β
"Because the Kunmo Kingdom is about to collapse and must be changed, the competition between the two empires of Oskaia and Viton over the Kunmo Kingdom has caused the Kunmo Kingdom to lose a large number of civilians in the past ten years.
And the Oskaia Empire, as the central empire, has been asking for a large amount of food from the Kunmo Kingdom, which has intensified the burden of the Kunmo Kingdom, and if it continues like this, I am afraid that there will be no civilians in the Kunmo Kingdom to plant, and everyone will starve to death!
And the Viton Empire has promised that as long as the Kunmo Kingdom is independent and is no longer a vassal of the Oskaia Empire, they would rather send a large number of cattle, sheep and other livestock to help the Kunmo Kingdom recover its national strength. β
Hearing this, even Prime Minister Tang En was silent, they really didn't expect this reason.
Since the founding of the Oskaia Empire, the kingdom of Kunmo has been used as a granary, and the kingdom of Tara has been a source of horses, livestock, and meat.
The Kingdom of Tara became independent into the Viton Empire, and the Oskaia Empire had already broken an arm, and its national strength was greatly weakened, so it could only increase its efforts to ask for food from the Kunmo Kingdom.
But he didn't think about the situation of the Kunmo Kingdom. Flandi had only traveled in the Kunmo Kingdom for just half a month, and he had already understood the current situation in the Kunmo Kingdom.
"You just believe in the promises of the Vedon Empire?" Tang Eun-jae thought a little unsure of what to ask.
"If you believe it, the Kunmo Kingdom may still get better, if you don't believe it, the Kunmo Kingdom can only continue to deteriorate like this, so I can only believe it. β
Prime Minister Don was silent again. After a long while, he said a little lonely: "Mr. Morrison, remove the control of him." β
Grand Magician Morrison nodded yes, and then withdrew the magic seed back into his body.
The Marquis of Birrell had a splitting headache, and it took him a while to recover, and he looked at Prime Minister Don in horror, not knowing what he had just asked and what he had said.
......
Everyone was taken down and put into custody, and so was the Marquis of Birel, just because he poisoned the Kunmo Kingdom, what awaited him was only a gallow.
Only Prime Minister Donn, Vice President Gavin, a few generals, and Flandy were left in the main hall.
Prime Minister Tang En's face was very ugly, and he didn't speak for a long time. The rest of the crowd were also a little depressed by the Marquis de Birel's words.
After a long time, Prime Minister Tang En said self-deprecatingly: "Ahem, I always thought that it was the conspiracy of the Viton Empire to deal with the Oskaia Empire, and then I thought that the Marquis of Birrell was ambitious, and finally I realized that I caused all this." β
He had been sitting in the prime minister's seat for many years, and knew the situation of the Kunmo Kingdom, but he had been harshly leviing a large amount of grain from it. I have never considered it from the standpoint of the Kunmo Kingdom.
Frandy didn't know what to say, and this result was something he didn't expect.
"Ahem, Flandy, that's up to you. "Prime Minister Tang En's health has always been poor, and so many things today have caused his old problems again.
Franky understood, and walked out of the hall alone.
Following the direction guarded by the guards, we walked all the way to the backyard of the prison mansion, where the Marquis of Birel was temporarily guarded.
After all, he is still a marquis, and he can't be guarded with those petty officials and officials, which can be regarded as a privilege of the nobility.
An inconspicuous house, Teacher Omar himself sat in the outer room of the house, and with such a nine-star demon warrior sitting here, the Marquis of Birrell couldn't run if he wanted to.
"Teacher Omar, I have something to ask the Marquis of Birel. Franky saluted Mr. Omar.
I used to think that Flandi was just Dean Algernon's personal disciple, and I had always regarded him as a disciple, but Mr. Omar only learned today that Flandy had such a high status and could treat Prime Minister Don and other big names with an equal attitude.
"Go ahead. Be careful. Teacher Omar instructed.
Franky nodded, pushed open the door of the inner room, and then closed it, and saw the Marquis of Birrell sitting on a wooden chair, his face as dead as ashes, and his expression was withered. Stunned.
He didn't even look at Flandie when he came in.
"Your Excellency Birrell. Frandy exclaimed.
At this time, the Marquis of Birrell slowly turned his head, although he didn't know Frandi, he still had a little impression of the big man standing beside Tang Enzai just now.
"Who are you?" asked the Marquis of Birrell slowly.
"My name is Flandy, and I have something to ask you. β
"Cut" the Marquis de Birel sneered: "What kind of person are you, and what qualifications do you have to ask me!"
"My teacher is the Grand Magister of Algernon. Flandi told the truth.
The Marquis de Birel looked at Frandy with a straight eye: "Algernon's disciple, so what? Young man, don't think that you have a backer and think it's great. β
Having been taught a lesson, Flandi touched his nose and didn't care, and continued: "Aren't you looking for someone from Psal? β
"How do you know I'm looking for someone from Psal-Isles?" Marquis Birrell was stunned for a moment, but then smiled bitterly: "What if you're from Psal-Isles-So-what?"
"Some time ago, when I arrived in Ulukh Town from Psalar Island, I heard that a third young master was looking for someone from Psalal Island, and later I learned that the third young master was your third son. β
The Marquis of Birrell was taken aback and said, "Have you seen Lister?"
"That's right, I met this Third Young Master and the City Lord in the City Lord's Mansion in the capital city of Timoa Province. Then he took them to the imperial capital. β