His Majesty the Emperor stood on a high platform in the palace, looking at the city of his own from a distance, and beside him stood some important ministers of the empire, as well as the head of the Royal Knights.

The gunfire in the distance grew more and more intense, and his face became darker and darker.

Yesterday, he personally sent someone to invite Prince Heinsys and Prince Fabio to the palace for a banquet, and he also arranged a series of means for this purpose. Since the picture is poor, there is no need to say anything decent. As long as these two cousins dared to come, he dared to cut off their heads and hang them on the main entrance of the palace.

However, the two princes agreed very happily, and they did not show their appointments, and from five o'clock in the evening to now, the two of them did not even have a shadow, but many strangers wandered around the walls of the palace. The bunker in the outer city became an ornament, and Antony brought in not only Heinse's men, but also Fabio's men. His Majesty the Emperor threw a lot of things in a fit of rage, but there was nothing he could do.

From seven o'clock, the moment the guns rang out, he understood that tonight was the most dangerous day since he took the Imperial Scepter. If he can survive tonight safely, and from now on there will be only one voice in the Turman Empire, and his will will will become the only will of the country. But if he can't get by, the 1,700-year reign will come to an end, and he will become a sinner of the royal family.

He had a poisonous dagger in his arms, and he would not hesitate to plunge it into his chest if the situation reached its worst.

There are only emperors who die standing and there are no emperors who live on their knees.

"Tinho, can we win?", His Majesty the Emperor put his hands behind his back, and the wind blew through his body, making him feel cold.

Tinho, the name before today, was not even known to some officials. He was only in his twenties, wearing a shiny set of chain mail, and the long sword at his waist was so long that it dragged to the ground, more than two meters long, like an ornament more than a weapon. He had blond hair and was a pure-blood Turman, and like many pure-blooded Turmans, he was exceptionally handsome.

The golden hair slightly obscured his eyebrows, and a fine light flashed in his eyes like stars, and he knelt on one knee, "Royal Knights, invincible!"

His Majesty the Emperor took a deep breath and turned sideways to pick up Tiño, the only thing he could rely on now.

The Royal Guards are unreliable, and His Majesty the Emperor knew it very well before that. The royal guards who have been stationed in the imperial capital have not seen any bloody rain at all, although they have been training hard, but they are still much worse than the border troops that the two princes transferred to the imperial capital from outside. They are like honor guards, they look good, but they don't have any eggs at all. A soldier who has not seen blood is not a soldier.

The only thing His Majesty the Emperor can rely on is the Royal Knights, which are actually not much different from the Royal Guards. The Royal Guards were stationed outside the city, occasionally exterminating bandits roaming the Imperial Capital, but they were still less brutal than the border troops. But the Royal Knights are one thing different, and that is the two leaders of the Royal Knights, Tinho, and Eusato.

They are the descendants of the Dragon Slayer Knights, and they are imbued with the fighting spirit of their ancestors.

Tinho has a long sword more than two meters long hanging from his waist, which can cut off almost everything in the world under the urging of battle qi, and even throw the sharpness of the sword in a "qi" way. In the records of the Imperial Family, the Dragonslayer Knights are the most powerful armed forces, not even worse than the apostles of the Church and the mages of the Truth Society.

It stands to reason that the Dragon Slayer Knight is not allowed to directly participate in the political events of the Empire, unless it is related to the battle to destroy the country, the Dragon Slayer Knight will be dispatched. This was the shackle imposed on the knights of the dragon slayer by both the aristocratic class and the church in its heyday.

But the dragon slaying knight is also a human being, and it is also a noble class, and it also has needs and desires.

After more than a thousand years of dormancy, they really don't want to continue to live in the shadows, they need to reappear in front of people like the church.

Today is the best opportunity.

His Majesty the Emperor smiled and pointed to the sudden fire in the distance, "You see, my cousins are really not fuel-efficient lamps, they actually started with each other. ”

In the distance, the light of the fire rose again, and the sound of an explosion was heard with a light breeze.

Outside Prince Heinsse's door, five cannons simultaneously spewed out scorching flames and threw shells into Prince Heinsy's mansion. The elaborate house of art collapsed, and Francisco was horrified in the light of the fire. He brandished his command knife in his hand and roared loudly, "Reload, do it again." ”

The weeping servants ran out of the mansion and were killed by a volley of muskets before they could get close. The building, which had been set on fire by artillery fire, emitted smoke and burst into flames. Francisco paced back and forth, constantly shouting at the artillerymen. This was the task given to him by Prince Fabio, to kill Heinsis in the first place, and for this he did not hesitate to take out the artillery that had been hidden for many years.

The reason why this task was given to Francisco was because Fabio only believed in this guy who was related to him, and he couldn't trust anyone else, especially in this matter.

Francisco did a good job, he first sent people to surround Heinsy's mansion, and then directly opened fire, without any communication with the people inside. His idea was simple, bombard Heinsys first, then his group would be dispersed.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Heinsis wasn't actually here, he had already moved.

This scene was seen everywhere in the imperial capital, with civilians screaming and running back to their houses, and some people left in the streets, in droves carrying whatever weapons they could get their hands on, looking for any opportunity.

They put up a clear banner and supported the set goals.

They could be the biggest variable tonight.

The sound of the explosion even reached Rossi's ears, he was naked, the bullet had been removed, and there was not a trace of injury on his body. If it weren't for the fact that his face was getting paler and paler due to excessive blood loss, he wouldn't even be able to tell that he had been injured!

The Kamui Knights did not let their guard down, and they formed a defensive circle around the broken courtyard wall. The people who ran away just now will definitely bring out the news that Rossi has captured the armament warehouse, and maybe there will be a tough battle soon.

Behind the door, two Shenwei knights who are proficient in lockpicking sweat sweat profusely and use the props in their hands to dial the lock cylinder, this lock cylinder is not the same as they have seen before, there are double lock cylinders, it is difficult to open, at least there is no progress at present, but they already have a clue.

Rosie played with a bullet of his own flesh in his hand, which nearly killed him, and was only a finger's away from his heart. If he hadn't just hit his ribs and shifted his initial direction, he might have been lying on the ground right now.

Alexander constantly complained that Rossi was too risky, but Rosie felt that the risk was worth it, at least it bought him some time.

Time is the most important thing.

Suddenly, he faintly felt an inexplicable pull, and couldn't help but stand up.

A black steed draped in a white-gold maquee, with graceful steps, appeared in Rossi's sight. A young man sat on a horse, he had pure blonde hair, which still shimmered even at night, and he was wearing a suit of power, which was what knights liked to wear when they were training, and there were no fancy structures set up for the sake of decency, simple and straightforward. On the weapon rack of his saddle on the left side of his saddle hung a war hammer more than a meter long, and the huge hammer head was terrifying.

Alexander followed suit and stood up, and as a former Templar member, he could feel the energy scattered from the man's body.

This man only had Rosie in his eyes, and he slowly rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the war hammer in his hand, and pointed directly at Rosie, "You are Rosie?"

Rosie touched the fractured part of his left hand, and with a palpitation, he actually felt a trace of fear.

The young man on the horse smiled, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze and a Buddha face, and he was exceptionally handsome and chic when he laughed. He tilted his head slightly, "Looks like I'm not in the wrong place." To introduce myself, my name is Totti, and I have a nice nickname, which is called the Golden Chariot. Actually, sometimes I don't like this nickname very much, I always feel a little rude, why don't they call me Golden Sun, or Golden Tulip? I've always been a very elegant person, I never swear ....... ”

Totti babbled a lot, Rossi was confused, Alexander was also confused, but Arrez had a solemn face. He leaned in to Rossi and explained, "He is supposed to be a descendant of the Dragon Slayer Knight. ”

Rosie glanced at him, "How do you know?"

Ares smiled bitterly, "The Golden Chariot is actually not a nickname, but a code name, the first appearance was during the reign of Tuhrman III, and the first owner of the Golden Chariot was a dragon slayer knight who presided over the massacre of the Black Wilderness against the Bossi settlements. ”

"Hey, don't you know that you should listen carefully when others are talking? You are so rude! Sure enough, you are a native bun from the countryside, and you can't get rid of bad habits. Totti wielded his hammer in exasperation, and a burst of silver flowing energy burst out from his body.

This energy is called battle qi.