After waiting for a while in the King's castle, Alleyne finally got the negotiable permission. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He followed one of his chamberlains and swayed through the castle, finally reaching the front of the main hall gate.

Just push open the door and be able to hand over the letter to the king of Vegia.

Alleyne took a deep breath and calmed his heart, for he had never seen such a big commotion. The door to the main hall was gently pushed open.

"Guys, I think ......... about this issue."

A solemn but seemingly kind old man sat on the main hall, dressed in a modest garment, with a paper in his hand, talking with his subordinates.

For Alleyne had pushed open the door of the main hall, and the old man had raised his head and looked at him when he heard the noise. And the ministers below also turned around because the old man stopped speaking.

Being watched by dozens of pairs of eyes for a while, Alleyne didn't feel very comfortable.

He thought to himself that the old man in the main hall must be the king of Virginia, Yagrolk Dyers.

The chamberlain hurried to the king's side, leaned down and whispered a few words in his ear.

The king seemed to remember something, and said, "Oh, you are the messenger." Can you tell me more about that?"

Although it was expected to be a private meeting between the two, but now that there is so much confusion, Ellen is still ready to say something dark.

"Honorable King, that's actually ........" Alleyne knelt down on one knee, resting his right hand on his left shoulder, and asked the chamberlain to hand over the important letter.

The king took the letter and opened the seal, and when he saw its contents, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, and then his face became gloomy, and anyone could tell that he was in a very bad mood at this time.

The ministers standing below saw the king's reaction and speculated about the contents of the letter.

"This thing....... How much credibility is there?" the king pinched the letter, his deep voice flowing slowly through the hall.

Ellen lowered his head and replied, "Count Arassis said that although he is not 100% sure of 'that incident', it is definitely a harbinger of the invasion of the Dark Legion!"

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the court. The ministers began to whisper and talk to their colleagues.

"Can't this be an illusion caused by your overly sensitive nerves?" the king sat on the throne, his head propped up with his hands, and was terribly serious.

"I beg you to believe it," Alleyne replied in a firm tone. "Count Arassis will not joke about this matter anymore, he must have obtained very conclusive evidence before he dared to draw such a certain conclusion!"

Aren's words stirred up a thousand waves in the court, and just now it was just a small whisper, and now the ministers are also beginning to stir up.

"Your Majesty, I think this matter is nonsense at all, and everyone knows that the legend is nothing but fiction, and since it is fiction, how can the things in the story come to reality?

"Your Majesty, I also think that this matter is really ridiculous, please consider it carefully. ”

"Your Majesty...... It's too funny to be true. ”

The king, as if he had not seen the commotion of his men, skipped them and asked the messenger of Zenda, "So, what are you here for?"

"Count Arassis wants to convey to the nations that when the Dark Legion returns, they must be vigilant at all times," said Ellene. "Also, if you can help in the fight against the dark forces, the Earl is also very grateful. ”

"You kid!" the grumpy old man just now rolled up his sleeves and grabbed him by the collar as if he was going to teach him a good lesson. "You know something, and you still talk about it, and you want us to send troops to help, I think all this is just you directing and acting yourself, and the dark forces are just a front. ”

"Let go of me!" Alleyne tried to break the old man's hand.

"Zach, let him go, I'm willing to trust the messenger sent by Count Chanda. The king's voice was low, majestic and irresistible, commanding the minister.

Because of King Yagrolk's order, the grumpy old man could only let go of Ellen, but still looked at him unkindly.

"If that's true, then it's tricky. The king pressed his temple in great distress. "Do you know when you first noticed this sign?"

"Yes, to your words, it was a month and a half ago when I and my men were in a fight. ”

"So, you've already fought the Dark?" the king looked at him with some surprise.

"Yes, but it seems like they're just some fanatical believers, and I'm afraid things will get worse over time. Alleyne said worriedly. "Therefore, we need the help of the people of Calradia coming together, and we need the power of Virgia to fight against the forces of darkness. ”

"I still need to think about it. The king's brow had not been relaxed since the beginning.

"You must not send troops! Your Majesty, the truth of this matter is still uncertain, and even if it is true, it is incredible. Besides, our army is fighting the Nords at the front, and if we send more elite troops, maybe other countries will take advantage of this opportunity to invade our country!"

After a short exchange just now, the ministers seem to have been divided into two camps.

One faction is the wait-and-see faction, most of them are old people in the court, and they are highly respected, so they don't want to go to war with forces like the Dark.

The other faction is the main battle faction, most of them are young and strong, and they are the fresh blood in the court, so they also hope to defeat the dark to obtain military merits, in order to be promoted and valued.

Now the two factions are deadlocked, and the smell of gunpowder is full. And King Yagrolk, who was caught between the two factions, seemed to be in a dilemma, trying to mediate the headaches of the two factions.

However, if you think about it a little, the king did not hold back the struggle between these two factions, and I am afraid that he passed this matter, observed everyone's reaction, and then decided to purge the court.

The people who are clamouring the most at this time probably haven't realized that disaster is about to befall them, right?

Politics is indeed a complicated thing, everyone has their own agenda, no matter what the purpose is, what decision to support, in the end it is only for their own vital interests.

Even the king seems to have the meaning of being a cold observer.

Will this mission be successfully completed? The hand in Alleyne's sleeve was clenched tightly, and his nails seemed to be able to grasp the back of his hand.