Chapter Eighty-Three: Mutiny
Eight years have passed since the rebellion in the royal capital and the change of ownership of the main city.
One day eight years ago, Dima, who had returned from the suppression of the last group of bandits, opened the gates of the royal capital, suppressed the henchmen who supported the old king with thunder, and brutally executed all dissidents, completely branding the city with iron and blood. Since then, the royal capital has been renamed Steel City, and it has become a veritable city with only iron blood and no human touch.
Driving out the original forces, building towering walls, and driving out the sect, this is Dima's political achievements in recent years, different from Albert's step-by-step approach, his brutal methods to the bone made countless people talk about the tiger, and just when the church united with Henry V to send troops to the east, the fifth was critically ill, Albert seized the moment, and became a red man in front of the Senate in one fell swoop.
It was not the East that balanced the Church, but the Senate, an organization formed by the strongest men of what had once been the nations. Dima understood this and became more and more unscrupulous. He and Albert were allies on the same front, and the Senate needed enough to counterbalance the entire center.
"So I believe that you, who are a military strategist and a statesman, also understand this truth. Dima sat down across from the old king with a big grin, and her voice between the lines did not mean anything to put the old king in her eyes.
Of course, the old king knew what Dima meant.
In order to ask for reinforcements from the imperial capital, he did not hesitate to send the secret letter he wrote by himself to the imperial capital under the guise of his favorite Angel and the woman he loved the most. But when the church and Henry V were about to send troops, an illness suddenly struck, and Albert, after stabilizing the Senate, reached an agreement with the church on the grounds that Dima was not allowed to claim the throne.
can't be called the king, is Dima's last bottom line in the past.
Dima saw what the old king was thinking, and said, "However, Henry V is dead, and the person in charge now is Albert, your rescuer, who died before you...... The bottom line, which has dragged on for so many years, is also time to lift. ”
It was not difficult for Dima to cause an accident or to announce the sudden death of the old king, but his ambition was far from that, and now the old king was only a bait for him, and he could lure out the last of those who were rebellious: "But since you are my father, I intend to give you one last chance, and you must still be haunted by what happened eight years ago." ”
Eight years ago, Dima was able to take the royal capital in a devastating manner, because most of the officers who held the military power had taken refuge in Dima, and under the cooperation of these people, the old king was powerless, and when the dust settled, he found the dove and had a conversation with him that no third person knew about.
After that, the dove became the last straw that crushed the old king's power.
"I'm going to give you a chance to 'meet inside and out', so please ...... Do everything you can to snatch back what belongs to you from me. ”
......
Countless soldiers shuttled through the streets of the steel city, including refugees evacuated from the city gates, and firefighters who were transferred to make up for the front line. The roar that resounded through the streets and alleys made people extremely uneasy, and this was the first time that Prince Dima had been beaten into the Steel City since he ascended the throne.
"Ahh Leaning in an alley, he sighed as he watched the panicked crowd. When Zero was successfully rescued by this group, he guessed that those people were by no means idle, but he didn't expect those people to really enter the Steel City in the end. He hadn't experienced such a feeling in many years during this peaceful year.
The last time he had a similar emotion was on the night when he hunted down Princess Angel, after chopping melons and vegetables to kill the princess's useless guards, he met an opponent who gave him a creepy face. It wasn't until he returned home that he learned that he had met a knight of the Church, one of the Knights of the Round Table alternates.
And those who invade the city are also the judgment army of the church.
But he has been reborn.
"Nightmare. ”
The dove's voice suddenly came from the wall, and the smile was even stronger: "It's really strange, I didn't expect Mr. Lian Gu to stop so early." ”
He leaned his back against the wall and said without looking back.
"I just have a little thing to ask you about. The dove's voice came again.
"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”
"About the assignment that Master Dima gave you eight years ago. ”
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the two suddenly dropped to freezing. Nightmare's smile faded, and the night's battle with the Church Knights inevitably came to mind, and the battle was almost devastating to his ego, so he spent the next few years searching for ways to become stronger, and obtained the mark at all costs.
He thought that if he met the other party, he would definitely not lose again.
"Mr. Dove, you have overstepped. Nightmare warned.
The so-called secret mission was told by Prince Dima himself, and even those who were also guards could not detect it. Therefore, the nightmare warned: "At the moment of the great enemy, I can take this as a foolish thing that you asked in a moment of nervousness, and Prince Dima still needs your wisdom to go back to where you should go." ”
The other end of the wall was silent for a long time, and then the dove said, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal. There were nine guards escorting the princess and princess, including the princess, and each of them was killed with one blow...... The only thing I wondered about was what kind of expression did the princess have before she died, was it despair, sadness, or ...... Where's the look you have now?"
Later, the dove's tone changed abruptly, and when the nightmare sensed that something was wrong, the wall slammed, and the blade of the sword broke through the wall, piercing straight into his lower abdomen, and at the same time, several soldiers appeared out of thin air at both ends of the alley.
Wei lowered his head, glanced at the wound on his waist, and said, "Mr. Dove, you are really right, in this city, you can't trust anyone. ”
He pressed his right hand on the sword and broke it slightly, and a piece of rust suddenly appeared on the sharp blade, and he easily broke the sword in two with a little force. He jerked the tip of his sword in his belly and threw it hard, the blood-stained blade nailing the wall of the alley behind the neck of one of the soldiers. He drew his sword again, and several of his soldiers who approached fell to the ground, each with reddish-brown wounds, and the nightmare did not hesitate to flee towards the opposite line of defense.
"Hado-sama!"
"You go and pick up Tyre Cyleus, and I'll go after you. The dove broke through the wall and tossed the rusty broken sword aside.
It's a tough ability.
He muttered silently, picked up a sword from the corpse, and chased after it.