Chapter 116: The Marquis of Birel

In the dormitory, the chief of the Minore guard personally guarded the floor where the eldest prince and Lady Darcy were, and when he saw that Flandy was coming with Glenn, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Has His Majesty Haman woken up?" asked Flandy first.

"Your Majesty is awake, but ......" Hearing that His Majesty Haman had woken up, Flandy's heart calmed a little. At this juncture, if His Majesty Haman had another accident, it would really be chaos.

"Your Excellency Minor, let Gülen go and see the Grand Prince. ”

Minore nodded and said to Gülen, "Condolences, the eldest prince and Lady Darcy are walking peacefully, don't be too sad." ”

Glenn didn't say anything, and walked slowly towards the bedroom, feeling that his body was numb, although it was already a fact, he still didn't want to see that scene.

Instead of following, Flandi waited in the hallway.

It wasn't long before Gülen came out of the bedroom with a little child of eight or nine years old, his eyes were red, his head was bowed, and he was holding the child's hand.

"Flandy, this is my brother Kemp, he was sleeping in the other room of the bedroom just now, and he didn't know ...... Abba and Mommy"

Flandy touched the child's head: "Then hide it from him first." With that, he patted Gülen on the shoulder again.

"Frandy, do you know who it is. Glenn gritted his teeth.

"Everything has to wait for the progress of the Kunmo Royal Capital, now it's just a suspicion, not a certainty. ”

Gülen nodded silently.

"Let's go see Your Majesty, he's been hit hard. ”

"Yes. ”

Flandy called a maid and led her to His Majesty Haman's bedroom.

It's just that in such a short period of time, His Majesty Haman seems to be much older, originally an old man in his seventies, who was still in good spirits before, but now he has empty eyes, lying on the bed, looking straight at the ceiling.

"Your Majesty, Gülen is here. Franky said softly.

"Gülen......" There was a hoarse old voice.

Flandi looked at the old man who had just known that the assassin was coming, but now he had become like this, and his eyes were a little red.

"Grandpa!" Gülen took His Majesty Haman's hand and wept bitterly.

Two tears also flowed from the corners of the old man's eyes. looked at his grandson and muttered, "Your Abba, he ......"

Glenn choked up and said, "Grandpa, I already know." ”

His Majesty Haman nodded slowly, and looked at Frandy again: "Frandi, you go and tell Don that if you want to investigate, you must find out who it is." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" commanded Brandy. Glancing at Gülen again.

"Please, Frandy. Glenn nodded to Flandy as well.

......

Kunmo Kingdom, the royal capital, the prison country's mansion. Prime Minister Tang Eun remained silent and continued to direct the affairs here. But he was anxious to wait for Flandy to return.

The space in the portal distorted, and Flandy walked over from there.

After entering the main hall, he glanced at Prime Minister Tang En, who understood, got up from his seat and found a remote corner.

Frandy followed. Prime Minister Tang En's anxious remarked: "How is it? What did you find?"

"Your Excellency Donn, I asked the head of the Lowell department to conduct a test, and the soup in the soup pot is indeed poisonous, I guess it is Mrs. Darcy......"

"Lady Darcy......" Prime Minister Donn's eyebrows raised, "Marquis of Birel!"

"yes, how's it going here?"

"Everything is going well here, the royal palace, the Marquis of Birel's palace, the army, and the homes of some important officials of the Kunmo Kingdom have sent teams to arrest people. Wait a little longer, and you should have something to give back. ”

Five hundred demon warriors, one hundred magicians, and ten great magicians were divided into ten squads and were operating in various important locations.

Although Flandy was the first to come to the royal capital, except for finding the palace and the prison mansion according to the direction described by Gülen, he was not familiar with other places at all, so he had no choice but to wait in this main hall with Prime Minister Don.

These people in the Kunmo Kingdom never thought that things would become so passive, they always thought that what they were doing was very secret, even if it was an occasional negligence, they knew in their hearts that the imperial capital was too far away from here, and it was simply beyond the reach of the whip.

Therefore, the Marquis de Birel's mansion was brightly lit, and the eldest son and second son of the old Marquis of Birel, as well as many army leaders, were here to discuss how to make arrangements after the elite troops from various provinces arrived.

Pede Birrell is in his sixties and a little thin, but in good spirits.

At this moment, he was asking his eldest son in high spirits.

"Bessie, why hasn't the army of Timoa arrived yet?Tomorrow is the day of action, does Herbert want to repent?"

"Tell my father that, according to this afternoon's news, the team of Timoa Province is only about fifty kilometers away from the royal capital, and they are now stationed in the small town of Bambek, and they will definitely be able to come to the royal capital tomorrow. ”

"Well!" said the Marquis de Birel, satisfied, "what about Mr. Blind?

Everyone looked at each other, and it was not clear.

"Father, Mr. Blind is a great magician, there shouldn't be any danger, since he said that he won't delay our action, I think he will definitely do what he says, maybe he is in the royal capital now, but he just didn't show up. ”

"It makes sense, Mr. Blind is a master, and he was the most supportive of me at the beginning, so he will definitely not miss the appointment. He looked around for a moment and said, "Hall, how are the officials' signatures going?"

Hall, the second son of the Marquis de Birel, stood up and replied, "Father, more than eighty percent of the officials above the town level have signed the letter of independence, and only a few very stubborn officials refuse to sign it. ”

"Hmph, after the empire becomes independent, sooner or later they will look good. "The Marquis of Birrell said with hatred.

After a while, the Marquis of Birel sighed: "Alas, even the third child is not here, he has been guarding Psalar Island for so many years, but there has been no news. ”

"Father, why do you have to admit it to the people of Psalal, it's just a small island!" the second son, Hall, was a little puzzled.

"Hall, it doesn't matter to the people of Psal, although they agree to disagree that we will all carry out the plan, the main thing is to test the attitude of the Archmage of Algernon. ”

At the mention of Archmage Algernon, everyone stopped talking.

Only the eldest son, Bessie, was a little dissatisfied: "Doesn't he agree that we have to abandon the plan?"

The Marquis of Birrell smiled bitterly: "If His Excellency the Grand Magus were to consider it from the standpoint of a human being, he would not necessarily ignore us, but if he ......"

"Unless His Majesty Haman sends in the army, our plan cannot be stopped, and even without the signatures of our Birrel family, so many officials should be able to keep Algernon's mouth shut.

And if the army is dispatched, it is something he does not want to see. Father, I think Your Excellency the Archmage will be neutral. ”

"I hope so, I hope the Grand Magus doesn't interfere. This is good for the Oskaia Empire, and for us. "The Marquis de Birel is a little lacking in confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice at the door of the conference room: "Grand Magician Algernon will not agree to your independence, so he sent us to stop you." ”

"Who is it?" the people in the conference room were startled and hurriedly looked out of the door.

I saw a person standing in front of the door of the conference room, this person was wearing a red magic robe and holding a magic wand. On the left chest is a badge that, unlike the traditional family crest, is carved with a magic book and a magic wand with elaborate patterns on the sides.

"Academy of Magic!" the Marquis of Birrell recognized the origin of the badge at once.

"That's right, I'm Reggie Van Lundin, the Great Magician of the Academy of Magic, and I've been commissioned by Prime Minister Donn to invite the Marquis of Birrell and you to visit the Prison Mansion. ”

Archmage Reggie said it politely, but there was a taste that could not be refused.

There was an uproar in the conference room, and some people tried to jump out of the window to escape. But I heard the Grand Magician Reggie say again: "Everyone, there are ten magicians and fifty demon warriors outside, and this place has been surrounded, so let's go with me to see Prime Minister Tang En." ”

"Prime Minister Tang En, Mr. Great Magician, isn't Prime Minister Tang En in the imperial capital? When did you arrive in the Kunmo Kingdom?"

"Hehe, Marquis of Birel, you will know if you go with me, why speculate here?"

The Marquis of Birrell carefully looked at the self-proclaimed fire great magician again, and wanted to resist, but if it was true, resisting would be tantamount to suicide. Finally, he sighed and walked out of the conference room silently without speaking.