Chapter 175: The Back Hand
Sudden bad news is like a lightning strike.
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Fabio was also laughing, the Great Prince's methods were very immature and effective, dividing the noble group and breaking this solid alliance from within.
The Grand Prince needs these nobles to stand up and clean up Fabio at this time, and Fabio also needs to recognize who is the most determined ally and who is the traitor who can be left behind.
The first man stood up and testified against Fabio, and his voice was the only one in the entire hall.
But soon, the second person couldn't wait to stand up, this was an opportunity, an opportunity to continue to retain his power in the new dynasty. At this time, the general situation has been decided, Fabio can no longer make any waves, and almost all the people in his hands died in the battle formation between the eldest prince and the eldest princess before. Without the protection of the army, without strength, it is just fish on the board at this time.
If you don't jump out at this time to set things right, do you have to wait until the butcher's knife is on your neck to beg for mercy?
One by one, the "bad things" that Fabio had done were found in his memory, and then thrown out, and the confident smile on Fabio's face gradually converged.
Don't they know what they're doing? Is he the only one involved in these things? Everyone has a share! These fools! Think you'll be better off if I'm dead? Open your dog's eyes and take a closer look at the high prince, is he really a king who can be wise and generous enough to be blameless? No! Once the alliance of the aristocratic group is broken, he will pull out his hand and clean up the nobles present one by one without hurting the empire.
Almost half of the Fabio aristocratic group jumped out and was willing to contribute their part to the conviction of Fabio, and some of them looked at these former comrades-in-arms with grim faces. Not all of them were staunch Fabio supporters, some were just caught up in it, and whether they obeyed the will of the Grand Prince or not, they would not end well. Instead of being a traitor, it is better to show a so-called character and decency before death.
Besides, as long as his head has not fallen to the ground, the hand of the deer is still between the two.
"What else do you have to say?!", the eldest prince was very satisfied with the sincerity of these people, he looked at Fabio, the noble leader who had inflicted countless humiliations on the royal family, and said "um" softly, and his raised tone showed the pride in his heart.
There is no way to be surprised, these aristocratic groups with a history of more than two hundred years have finally perished in his hands, and he will become a bright page in the history of the Tuhrman Empire.
At this time, his mentality had changed, and he looked down at Fabio, "Don't you still admit your guilt?
"Your Royal Highness, you seem to think that you have won the battle?", Fabio said with a cold face, snorting angrily.
The eldest prince frowned slightly, Fabio had something to say, but soon he stretched his brows, and everything was under control. Fabio had gathered a thousand people outside the palace and he had known for a long time, there was a shortage of people in this world, but there was never a shortage of people who were willing to put the icing on the cake. Fabio had just gathered his men and he already knew the news. However, he did not rush to stop it, and the army of a thousand men was not enough for his cavalry to charge back and forth once.
Let him jump and see how long he can jump!
The eldest prince squinted at Fabio, "So, do you still have a backhand?", he was alluding to Thor, Thor may be Fabio's last killer weapon, but he is not afraid, he has inherited the golden battle qi, and he doesn't dare to say that he wins him, and it is absolutely no problem to protect himself. As long as he drags Thor and has Fabio killed, the dust will settle.
Fabio laughed a few times, first low, then louder. Fabio laughed out loud in the midst of all the attention, leaning back and forth in laughter, tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and pointed to the eldest prince, "Even if the clown wears a fancy dress, he is still a clown." The brute wore a hat, and he was still a brute. Great Prince, even if you stand in the position that represents the supreme imperial power, you are not an emperor at all!"
The anger in the eyes of the eldest prince flashed, Fabio really didn't give him face, especially when he was the most proud in his life. He didn't plan to continue playing, so he waved his hand, and the royal guard, who didn't make much effort, immediately stepped out, "Take it!"
The four royal guards pressed towards Fabio, and the nobles who had long since separated from him had gloating on their faces, and there was also sadness on their faces. The prince, who had manipulated the power of the empire for nearly forty years, was about to follow in the footsteps of Heins.
When the four royal guards approached Fabio, Rossi, who had been standing behind Fabio, flickered in front of Fabio, and he quickly swung the pure white sword in his hand, and the four royal guards fell to the ground and were cut into eight pieces. The royal guards did not die, but wailed in pain, screaming in misery, and crawling to the side on the ground with the only hands they could use, shouting for help.
The temperature in the entire hall dropped to freezing in an instant, and even the sound of breathing almost disappeared.
The eldest prince was really angry, and Rosie's actions were like a resounding slap in the face. He clasped his five fingers together, and with a vigorous swing, a golden light flew towards Rossi with a rapid scream.
Just when this golden sword qi was only five steps away from Rossi, Thor moved. He just stepped out, and he had already appeared in front of Rosie, he stretched out his hand and made a blocking motion, the golden sword qi slammed into his palm, and a white light rose into the air, forming a huge shield of light.
The surrounding nobles staggered by the rolling air current, and they looked at the eldest prince in horror, they never thought that the biggest winner in this coup d'état was actually a dragon slaying knight?
The eldest prince pursed his lips, sneered, stretched out his hand, and a golden double-pointed spear placed next to the throne was caught by the eldest prince in his hand. He stomped his feet, and the hard and beautiful steps under his feet suddenly shattered into several pieces, and the whole person slammed into Thor like a strong arrow.
At the same time, a group of royal guards rushed in from outside the main hall, and they pressed on Fabio with their weapons held high.
As long as Saul and Rossi are entangled and Fabio is killed, the coup is over.
The screaming nobles hid in the corner, but Fabio stood still and did not move, looking like he was holding a wisdom bead, and he was even in the mood to hold a hand behind his back, watching the battle between the eldest prince and Thor curiously.
The battle was not particularly fierce, and both sides kept their hands open.
The purpose of the Great Prince was not to kill Thor, but to entangle him and not give him a chance to save him.
Soon, Rossi was also dragged down, these royal guards were obviously specially trained, they didn't fight Rosie at all, and they didn't even use muskets! But this is for ordinary people, the identity of Rosie's pseudo-saint son is not a secret, his healing technique has a very magical special effect, even if the bullet hits him, the damage to him is limited.
So the royal guards who were responsible for entangling Rossi were all holding their strengths, a weapon that had been eliminated. There is a rope attached to the back of each arrow, once shot, the arrow will affect Rossi's movements, and the royal guards can also contain Rossi's combat power to the greatest extent by pulling the rope. In order to restrain Rossi, the eldest prince also racked his brains.
Seeing more than a dozen royal guards holding their long swords and forcing Fabio, Fabio was a little afraid, but he maintained his dignity. He didn't move, he didn't panic, he just looked at these people lightly.
As they raised their swords with a smirk, a bloody light flashed, and a row of heads rose to the sky!
This sudden change left everyone stunned!
A man dressed in a white canopy, with white and gold lines embroidered on the edges, and a dagger in his hand, stood in the center of the hall!
Attila!
Fabio laughed happily.
The eldest prince was stunned for a moment, forced Thor back with a shot, turned around and ran.
Two apostles of the rank of cardinal? What are you kidding! How is that possible?
Although he was confident that he could match Thor and protect himself, he had absolutely no confidence in saving his life under the two cardinals. At this time, there is no need to talk about any grand ambitions, and the most important thing is to save your life first. As for the future, let's live first!
In an instant, two figures chased after them, and only the nobles with blank minds were left in the empty hall.
The royal guards who surrounded Rossi, you look at me, I look at you, at the same time threw the weapons in their hands, turned and ran.
The eldest prince has run away, are we still here waiting for death?
Fabio straightened his outfit and walked to the steps leading to the throne.
He walked slowly, but every step was unusually firm.
Step by step, he felt a power rising in his body, roaring, roaring!
When he reached the highest step, he suddenly turned around, his indifferent eyes scanned the crowd, the corners of his mouth curled, and he slowly sat down.
"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!", he opened his thin lips and said shocking words!