Blair ran back with a man who had fainted with a visible wound on his head. He threw the man on the ground www.biquge.info and looked at the inhuman-shaped guys who had been beaten by the Ortrenburgs, and his eyes were blazing.

Wren looked at the archer on the ground, his eyes flashing, and stepped forward to pick the man's chin with his foot, and a swarthy face turned up. He looked at the man's face with a frown, a slight puzzle. He hadn't seen anyone, and secondly, the person's face looked very discordant, very stiff, not as soft as a normal person's face.

"Wipe his face, wipe him vigorously. Wren commanded, emphasizing the accent of the two words and stepping aside.

Blair grabbed a handful of weeds from the side of the road, smirked and pressed them against the archer's face, rubbing them vigorously. The man's face actually began to distort, causing some onlookers to gasp. Their eyes were full of horror when they looked at Blair, Lord Blair's strength was so great that he could actually crush people's faces! How did they know that it was not Blair's strength that was great, but that these people had all gone through makeup.

After rubbing it for a while, Blair grabbed the nose in the deformation of his facial features, and pulled it hard, and a bloodshot human face was peeled off, revealing the true face of the archer. For a while, the whole street was filled with angry shouts, and the man had a blue-black tattoo on his face, and without thinking about it, he knew that this person must be a black barbarian in the Salmei Mountains, and he may also have this certain status, and may even be a witch sacrifice in a certain tribe.

"They were skinned and filled with straw and hung outside the city gates. Rayne's face was rarely gloomy, no one would be happy to be assassinated, his upbringing prevented him from having a seizure on the spot can already be said to be a model of nobility, "Let everyone know that a lowly race like the Black Barbarians actually dares to send assassins to assassinate the nobles of the empire, this is not only a personal humiliation for me, but also a humiliation for all Desi people!"

Wren's gaze was particularly sharp, and he swept towards the Ortlenburg people on the side of the street, as well as the mercenaries who came from out of town, "The war has begun!"

The city began to erupt like a volcano, the mercenaries ran excitedly, and the locals of Ortlenburg also got ready to gather some friends and relatives and began to pack their bags.

Such an assassination directly ignited the barrel of dynamite of war!

At the same time, in the imperial capital, a barrel of explosives was about to explode.

The lavish and majestic temple features huge pillars supporting the majestic eaves and gold-painted ornaments that make it look like the abode of the gods. Fragmented gems are everywhere inlaid in the floor tiles and pillars, and the exquisite pictures are outlined with brilliant colors. As sunlight shines through the huge pillars and falls here, the colourful gemstones reflect dreamlike colors, making everyone here feel as if they are in heaven.

This is the only temple in Orlando, and it does not serve any god, but the ancestors of Orlando's golden aristocracy.

At this time, Her Majesty the Empress of Pars changed into a plain long dress, wore a simple crown like wicker, and knelt in the hall. She closed her eyes with a reverent expression, holding a flower like a holy flower in both hands, and the golden light and the brilliance of the precious stones reflected on her body, and the whole person seemed to be exuding a shining precious light. Every month, she would pick three days to come here to be baptized spiritually, as if the ancient ancestors were not dead, they sat in the main hall of this temple, sat around her, and guarded her.

Tranquility is food for spiritual growth, and she enjoys the tranquility of the moment, emptying everything. She is no longer her, no longer the emperor of the Orlando family, nor the empress of all eyes, she is not even a person at the moment, but a simple spiritual body. Her spirit seemed to be free from the shackles of the body, and in this magnificent hall, she sat with her ancient ancestors, pushing cups and changing lamps, and communicating cordially.

The human spirit is incomparably powerful, and Pars has built another spiritual world that is different from this moment, she enjoys everything, her heart is growing vigorously, and her soul is becoming more and more dazzling, just like her ancestors, radiating golden light.

Every breath is extremely long, and between the breaths, a slightly moist gas erupts from the nose, and the subtle water vapor reflects a more brilliant dazzling light!

It was a very mysterious experience, and every time Pars would be here, kneeling like this for three days, taking only a few water a day and no food. After three days, not only will they not be weak and sleepy, but they will be refreshed. During these three days, she will not deal with anything and will not be easily disturbed, and the monks of the temple will guard the outside of the main hall and block all visitors.

But today, it's not the same as ever.

The sound of footsteps tore through the silence, and the Empress Pars awoke from the silence, her eyebrows arched, her closed eyes suddenly opened. A golden light tore through all the colors, and the whole hall was dull. She tilted her head slightly, her long hair couldn't hide the jade color of her neck, if you only look at it from the side or back, this should be an extremely beautiful woman. It's a pity that she is not a woman who is extremely beautiful, ignoring the majesty brought by her temperament and power, she is just an ordinary-looking woman.

"Your Majesty, I beg your pardon for my offense, but I have to come here. The Prime Minister of the Empire looked at Pars's back with a solemn face, owing a debt,

Pars slowly stood up, and the monk who was chasing after him looked slightly panicked, and he opened his mouth to explain why he couldn't stop the sudden visitor, but the Empress Pars raised her hand to stop him. The young monk stood aside with his head bowed, his face embarrassed and ugly.

"I believe that you must have come here for something important that would affect the rule of the Empire. Empress Pars straightened her dress, turned around and clasped her fingers together and hung them under her belt. Although she is not good-looking, she has an excellent temperament, she was born in the royal family, she received the most outstanding education since she was a child, and after being crowned the first empress of the empire, her temperament is extremely prominent.

At this moment, the young monk suddenly seemed to be intimidated by something, took a deep breath, held his breath, lowered his head deeply, held it in his chest, and did not dare to raise his head.

A powerful momentum swept out, forming a particularly strong contrast with the previous tranquility and far-reaching.

Even the corners of the prime minister's robe were slightly curled up by the ripples formed by this momentum.

"Indeed, Your Majesty. The prime minister didn't have any hypocrisy, and directly said what he knew, "Just now a good friend told me that the De Kochman Chamber of Commerce has discovered a Tiberium spar vein in Bell Province, with huge reserves, and the total reserves may exceed the second vein known to the empire. ”

Empress Pars's gaze was like substance, and when she looked at the Imperial Prime Minister, it was like two long swords shooting out, "De Kohiman......? , they are calculating. ”

Her Majesty the Empress Pars hated and hated these aristocratic groups that stood in the way of centralized power, but she had to accept their existence and appease them. The entire empire is made up of large and small nobles, and it doesn't matter if you lose the support of one or two nobles, it will not affect the rule of the entire empire, nor will it affect the rule of the various golden families. But if the Golden Family and all the nobles are on the opposite side, it will be a dangerous thing.

How did the former Holy Empire collapse? A country that had spanned for nearly a thousand years was overthrown by twelve golden nobles. In addition to the boasting elements in the history books and knightly legends, the Orlando family, led by Pars, was actually a representative figure of the aristocratic group during the Holy Empire. But this world is so interesting, the aristocratic group overthrew a ruling class and became the new ruler, only to be threatened by the newly born aristocratic group.

If you use a symbol to explain the whole world, then the circle is the most perfect symbol, because you can never find where the beginning is the beginning and the end is the end, and you can only go on in endless reincarnation.

The aristocracy broke out that the Bell Province had a Tiberium spar vein, which indirectly explained the reason why the aristocratic group intervened in the empire to suppress Sean, the mastermind of the Venier tragedy, and they must have reached some agreement with Sean to drag down the main force of the empire and give Sean a chance to develop. At the same time, Sean will also promise to allow the De Cochman Chamber of Commerce, the front desk spokesperson of the aristocratic group, to secretly excavate Tiberium spar veins in Bell Province if necessary.

They were indeed very shrewd, and knew that Empress Pars would not completely tear her face against the aristocratic group for such a trivial matter. But they also ignored other factors, and with the impetus of many parties, they caused the turmoil in the province of Bell, and their plans were completely frustrated.

If it weren't for Wren's strong rise and use some means to sweep away all the rebels and become the uncrowned king, perhaps the aristocratic group would have used other means to achieve the purpose of digging ore veins. But not now, Wren has consolidated his power in Bell Province, and it is simply impossible to mine under Wren's nose.

The aristocracy of the aristocratic group once again showed the shamelessness of the aristocracy and the sordid of politics. They would rather make this vein public than let Wren sit back and enjoy it.

As the De Cochman Chamber of Commerce, which discovered and reported the news, under the promotion of the aristocratic group behind the Chamber of Commerce, it will inevitably be able to obtain a certain distribution right for this vein. Blocking Wren, getting certain benefits, and befriending the new empress is really a perfect plan...... If it weren't for Wren stirring up, then it would be even more perfect.

The huge storage of the Tiberium Hedron also made Empress Pars's heart start to accelerate, and the faster flow of blood made her cheeks redden. She pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, "Since they chose to make it public, then make it more thorough...... then make it public," paused, and said with a smile: "It seems that Wren should also make a move." (To be continued.) )