After leaving the barracks, the Warfield didn't stop for a moment, and went straight back to the hotel.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, and there are still four hours left before the agreed time.

Standing at the door of the room, he knocked five times, according to the agreed rhythm of three long and two short.

After two seconds of waiting, there was the sound of wringing out a towel and the sound of a rope getting dressed, followed by footsteps approaching the door.

The door opened a small slit.

Seeing that the person standing outside was a pangolin, Penny finally breathed a sigh of relief and closed the safety of the pistol.

The dark brown hair was wet, and there were droplets of water on the cheeks and neck.

Through the crack in the door, the Warfield saw a wooden bucket with hot water, as well as a towel and a few personal clothes on the side of the barrel.

Anyway, this guy's heart is big enough, and he still has the heart to take a bath at this time.

However, it is not necessarily a good thing to have a bigger heart.

Especially when it's useless to be in a hurry, it's more important not to panic than anything.

Dodging into the gatehouse, the Warfield gently closed the door.

Noticing that his gaze fell on the barrel, Penny's face was slightly hot, but she overcame the shame in her heart and asked in a low voice.

“…… It's hot water from the hotel, do you want it...... Rub it off? ”

It was in the tropics, the climate was hot, and she had to wash her robe all day, and she was covered in sweat all day.

Although the water in the barrel has been used by itself, now is clearly not the time to dwell on this.

However, just when she had overcome all the psychological obstacles, the man named Pangolin just glanced around the room and then spoke.

"We're going to have to change places."

Penny was stunned for a moment, the expression on her face suddenly became serious, and she hurried to the side of her bag.

"Change places? Have you talked about it? ”

"Not really."

"Then why ......?" asked Penny, who had already begun to pack her bags.

"Absech is going to talk to the rest of the same faction before plotting a rebellion against Yanush. There are two uncertainties here, one is whether it can be 'negotiated', and the other is whether it can be 'become'. ”

This gamble involves two coin tosses.

Only when both landings are positive can they be truly safe.

It doesn't matter if he's alone here, even if he fails, he will choose a handsome and traceless death for himself, and then make up a reason for himself to get out when he's done.

But Penny was beside him, and he could only be more careful and cherish the resurrection coin in his hand that he must not use unless he had to.

While packing his bags, the battlefield briefly explained the results of the negotiations and the current situation.

As for the part of the alliance, it was selectively concealed by him, after all, this part is really not something that can be explained clearly in a few words.

If this guy is curious, then ask his father.

Penny, however, didn't ask much, and seemed to have completely trusted him.

Carrying her already packed bags, Penny asked as she looked at him nervously.

"Where are we going? That safe house? ”

"Safe house? They don't know if they will fight again, and now there is no safe place in the sky...... We're going to have to get out of here and come back when both coins are on the ground. ”

The Warfield checked the bullets in the magazine and slipped the pistol in his pocket.

Behind him, Penny nodded nervously, then glanced around the room to see if there was any luggage left behind.

I don't know if it's a delusion, but she always feels like she's doing spy work.

Wrong.

To be precise, he should work with spies as a war correspondent......

There was a curfew on the street outside, all doors and windows were tightly closed, and patrols with torches could occasionally be seen walking down the street.

However, these patrolling soldiers are not professional, and it is easy to avoid them.

At least for the Battlefield.

He is an awakened member of the agility department, and both his reaction speed and eyesight far surpass those natives who also suffer from "night blindness".

The two left the hotel at night, crossed several streets, and finally reached the edge of the suburbs.

The houses here are getting more and more sparse, and the signs on the map are becoming more and more abstract.

Walking to the edge of the woods, the Battlefield was about to push through the bushes and get in, but suddenly stopped, made a silent gesture behind him, and quickly crouched down.

Penny followed his movements, quickly crouching behind the bushes, carefully controlling the rhythm of her breathing while observing her surroundings alertly.

What the hell is going on?!

She couldn't see at all, there seemed to be nothing around, but the pangolin's face looked like an enemy, and it didn't look like a joke.

She even saw that he had pulled out the pistol and opened the safe.

In order not to hold him back, she tried not to make the slightest noise.

As the minutes ticked by, it took about five minutes.

The Warfield suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the safety of the pistol, and gently inserted it back into his pocket.

"Alert dismissed...... Not for us. ”

"What just happened?" Penny hurriedly asked the confusion that was holding back in her heart.

"There was a group of unidentified armed forces passing by on our southwest side, and there were about forty or fifty of them...... They wore exoskeletons, carried light and heavy weapons, and wore optical camouflage, a bit like the Free States. ”

"Free State?!" Penny was stunned and whispered, "What does this have to do with them?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's the teammates of the guys hanging on the city gate...... These-stirring sticks always appear in unexpected places, and they probably have received some outrageous commission. ”

The Free State's mercenaries are always involved in all sorts of wasteland affairs, but each time they don't seem to play a big role other than dropping a pile of corpses, so that the Alliance doesn't like to deal with them.

The reason for these people is worth noting, but now is not the time for anything else.

Confirming that the men had gone far and had not found themselves, the Field Guy gently took Penny's hand, motioned for her to follow, and then pushed aside the bushes and continued along the path he had surveyed......

……

At the same time that the legion's "mission" evacuated the heavenly capital, the lion king Absec also urgently made an appointment to meet with the horse king Sharukh, the leopard king Nigli, and the tiger king Duvata of the same faction.

The meeting place was still the tent on the edge of the barracks, and the doorkeeper was still Absek's most trusted Anwo.

As soon as he entered the tent, the tiger king Duvata said with a displeased expression.

"It's not a good thing for a few of us to meet in private. With Yanush's suspicious personality, if he knew about it, he would definitely have to be suspicious. ”

Nigli, the leopard king standing next to him, grinned and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"What? Are you scared? ”

"Heh," Tiger King Duvata sneered, "If I'm afraid, I'll do this headless thing with you?" ”

"Say less, I would like to hear the opinion of our esteemed Lion King more than your nonsense...... What the hell is the matter, and we have to come to you in person. Shah Rukh, the king of horses, set his sights on Absec, his slender eyebrows were not like a horse with thick eyebrows, but like a cunning fox.

At present, there are a total of five kings stationed near Tiandu, three of whom are Absec's own people, and one is himself.

It was they who teamed up to push Yanush to the front of the stage and gave him advice, so that the current army of the Heavenly King was born!

The only one who is not his own is the cow king Ami.

The guy was as loyal to Yanush as Anwo was to himself.

However, people's hearts are separated by their bellies, and no one can say whether it is pretended or not.

But that kind of thing doesn't really matter.

As long as it's in a boat, even if it's half-hearted, you have to honestly help yourself drive the boat down.

Glancing around at the three people present, Absec said in a slow, logical voice.

"Just now, I met Bennott's people here."

The tent fell silent for a moment, except for the crackling of the stove where the tea was boiling.

Three pairs of eyes stared at him, all of them marked surprise and alertness.

The first to speak was Shah Rukh, the king of horses.

Staring into Absek's eyes, he asked in a very soft voice.

"Oh? So what did you talk about? ”

Absec replied in a calm voice.

"He showed us a way to live."

Tiger King Duvata sneered.

"Do we need those soft eggs who don't even look down on the Willantes to show us the way?"

Absec did not deny his claims, but continued.

"It wasn't needed before...... But the men of the Southern Army played us tricks, and this path is very important. ”

The three kings exchanged glances.

Finally, it was the leopard king Nigli who squinted at him.

"What do you mean?"

Absec pointed to the picture on the table and waited for them to look at it.

"Three teams of 1,000 men have arrived, and the equipment they have been waiting to deliver to us is piled up in Xifan Harbor...... Do you need me to tell me what they want to do? We are a fire they set on the fire, and their plans are bigger than we think. ”

The Tiger King and the Leopard King had a surprised expression on his face.

Ma Wang hurriedly walked to the table and picked up the stack of photos and quickly flipped through them.

His face was surprised at first, then solemn.

With the state of art outside of Borneo, the possibility of compositing these photographs cannot be ruled out.

But if these photos are real, then they are in big trouble......

It's not hard to verify its authenticity, just send someone over and take a look.

Shah Rukh, the king of horses, looked up at Absec and swallowed with difficulty.

“…… Can they still eat the entire province of Borneo? ”

Borneo has a population of hundreds of millions!

If you want to rule the land, you can't just paint a color on the map.

Absec nodded slowly.

"I think they must be crazy...... But for now, that's probably what they think. ”

Hearing this, the expression on the faces of the three kings finally changed completely, and a solemn look was written on everyone's face.

If you want to talk about ambition, they must have it, otherwise they wouldn't have rebelled.

However, this does not prevent them, who were once soldiers, from having the idea of changing the entire empire.

If they really dragged the entire empire and buried it with their ideals and ambitions, they wouldn't have been able to do such an extreme thing.

“…… Is Mr. Bennaught still willing to help us? Doubt was written in Shahuk's eyes, and he asked suspiciously.

Absec continued in a very soft voice.

"He was really disappointed in us, after all, we betrayed him and killed so many Wilantes. But for the sake of reason, he didn't want the Legion to be dragged down by people like us, which would kill more people, and most likely undo all his efforts......"

The Leopard King Negli said in a deep voice.

"What is the way of life that he shows us? Honestly, it's too late to regret now, we can't let Yanush stay on that throne, and when he frees his hands, we will be the first to clean up! ”

"That's right, you're right, Yanusz must die, and he deserves." Absec nodded, looked at the three kings and continued, "They want us to do it as soon as possible, change the flag, and then fall to the alliance. ”

The faces of the three kings all showed expressions of surprise.

Not only because of the idea of leaning towards the alliance, but also because of the phrase "as soon as possible".

They did plan to rebel, but that would have to wait until the Heavenly King's Army completely overthrew the Empire, right?

Nigley, the Leopard King, frowned tightly.

"Do it before the end of the Civil War? But now if we are in turmoil within ourselves, I don't know what will happen to the seven kings who are fighting outside! ”

Absec said in a deep voice.

"Now that we can't take care of them, we must immediately change the banner, settle the problem of Yanush, and then put aside the relationship with the Heavenly King's Army."

"Will the Alliance accept us?" Shah Rukh was quick to ask him about his top concerns.

Compared with the seven kings outside, the attitude of the new owner is what he cares about the most.

Absaik shook his head.

"I don't know, but Bennault promised me that they had made an agreement with the Alliance, and that the Alliance would help us hold down the few forces within their sphere of influence, so that our ongoing civil war would come to a halt until the Legion withdrew."

Sha Rukh, the king of horses, gritted his teeth, carefully weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and then raised his head and said.

"That sounds good...... We need time, but the question is will the coalition keep its promises? ”

Absec was silent for a moment, then said truthfully.

"If they don't keep their promises, they'll have to deal with the Legion alone...... I'm not 100% sure, but at least the Alliance has more reason to keep Cigna than the Southern Legion, which is making small moves behind our backs. ”

Even now, he won't be naïve enough to think that he is the only one who can be clever.

But when you weigh the pros and cons, the league does look like it's going to be a little more trustworthy.

There was silence again in the tent, and the three kings were all thinking nervously.

It was about ten minutes.

This time it was the Tiger King Duvata, who had not spoken for a long time, who broke the silence.

"When are we going to do it?"

He only said one sentence, but his firm tone seemed to be ready for everything.

Seeing that the other two kings did not raise any objections, but just looked at him in silence, Absec breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said the plan that had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

"Just wait for the Alliance Emissary to come......"

"We've got to show them that Janusz is different from that guy before we can show them that we're different."

……

The night flowed quietly, and before I knew it, the sky passed quietly for another night.

The Three Kings quietly returned to their tents and prepared for the upcoming operation.

In fact, there is no need for very careful preparation.

The Heavenly King Army itself is a huge miscellaneous army, not to mention any intricate network of relationships and interests, and its internal command system is not completely smooth, so it is actually very easy to change the head.

Take a bunch of henchmen on the same boat and get rid of the original boss.

As long as you can get your hands dirty.

Not to mention a few days, a few hours is enough......

Just when the undercurrent in the Tiandu City was turbulent, after three full days of waiting, the mission of the alliance finally arrived in the Tiandu under the longing hope of the Heavenly King Yanush.

Surrounded by a group of welcome personnel, four budding newcomers swaggered into the west gate of Tiandu.

In order not to rub a grain of sand into the eyes of the "big men" of the Alliance, Yanusz drove out all the inhabitants of the entire street from Simon to the palace and replaced them with his own men with plaster bandages on their arms.

But Yanusz was destined to be disappointed.

These "big shots" didn't notice the actors who greeted each other at all, and all their attention was focused on the "palace" suspended in mid-air.

"Good fellow...... Make a palace out of a starship. ”

"What a talent!"

The dog of the conduit and the stick of stirring couldn't help but complain, and the wolf who was good at fighting was staring and only cared about taking pictures.

I've heard about it on forums before, but the hearsay is far less shocking than what I've seen with my own eyes!

As for the far-sighted eagle, he was talking with the master of ceremonies of the Heavenly King Army all the way, and he got a lot of information while talking and laughing.

The group was politely invited to the main hall of the palace, and soon met the legendary Heavenly King.

As rumored, this guy is a talkative person, and his eloquence is indeed very good, otherwise he would not have fooled so many people into following him.

After some greetings, Janusz sat on the throne of the main hall and immediately talked about his dreams.

Including his intention to build a utopia of equality for all on the land of Borneo.

Including how he intends to make this dream come true, and more.

The previous greetings and politeness seemed to be to pave the way for the flickering later.

Immediately after describing his vision of utopia, Yanusz expressed his desire to establish diplomatic relations with the Alliance, which he supported.

Translating those high-sounding rhetoric into the vernacular is - Dad, hit the money!

In addition to money, there are also arms, food, and other materials urgently needed by the Heavenly King Army.

And according to the Heavenly King, they did not want these things to deal with their own compatriots, but to fight against the legions that were landing in the port of Sailing.

If it weren't for the fact that when he entered the Tiandu, he saw whose weapons these guys were holding in their hands, and how they dealt with their own people, [Visionary Eagle] couldn't have believed his nonsense.

Want to explode the Alliance's gold?

Boy, you're still too tender!

Finally, when the guy finished talking, the eagle sighed lightly and spoke.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yanush, but we can't accede to your request."

The rhetoric was choked in his throat.

Yanush stared at him with wide eyes, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence.

"Why?"

Without waiting for the Alliance's envoy to answer, he continued in a hurry.

"You stand for equality, and so do we! Why don't you recognize us? ”

He was really in a hurry.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to the extreme, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to meet a group of messengers.

If the Yanush Empire wants to survive in the cracks, it must repeatedly jump sideways between the legions and the alliance, taking advantage of the pain points of both sides to play.

It was a strategy he had in mind from the beginning.

The Celestial Army must make a posture of leaning against the Alliance, and at the same time use this as a threat to demand "recognition" from the Legion to prevent the Legion from tearing up the treaty between the Alliance and the Corporation.

If the alliance doesn't end up, this little power in his hands alone will not be enough to wrestle with the legion!

The farsighted eagle sighed and patiently explained.

"Dear Mr. Yanush, you may have misunderstood something, the Union is neither a country nor a religious ......"

"What we care about is not what slogans you shout, but whether the right to life of the survivors here is really guaranteed."

There was one more sentence he didn't say.

The current army of the Heavenly Kings is obviously not representative of the survivors of Borneo, who are more like hostages who have been brought in than they have chosen from the heart.

The alliance doesn't really care whether it is the chief, the king, or the president who rules here, but it is obviously impossible to agree with the "kidnappers".

In this respect, this Mr. Heavenly King is the same as Charas in the southern seas.

It's just a different name.

Janusz clenched his fists.

"How else can you protect it? I have given them the land! Do you want me to feed them food? ”

The far-sighted eagle nodded.

"That's to be recognized, but you gave them the land with a word...... Isn't it also a matter of your words to take it back? ”

Yanusz was stunned.

"And what else do you want?"

The far-sighted eagle patiently persuaded.

"Everything has to be done one step at a time, and if you really want to be us, you don't have to replicate our results. You can start by taking them to farm, feed the people here, put them in clean clothes, and educate them...... Let them, who have to depend on the land today, be free to leave the red soil that binds them tomorrow. ”

Yanusz slackened his tense shoulders and leaned against the cold, hard throne and pinched his eyebrows.

"This is after the victory in the war, and we will naturally do it when we settle down......"

Seeing that this guy was still painting cakes, the eagle shook his head helplessly.

Maybe the manager is right.

They should indeed reduce their interference with the locals and leave the future to themselves as much as possible.

Lying seems to be an innate ability for people here.

Just like the cuckoo's child knows it from birth, pushing the eggs of other birds out of the nest with its immature back.

It's like an instinct.

It is an instinct that animals are forced to evolve in order to escape Darwin's laws and survive.

They may not be bad in nature, but they have been forced to do so by the harsh environment of the wasteland.

The sword is an ideal that cannot be killed, but a lie can.

And it's a breeze.

“…… Yes, you can wait until the end of the Wasteland Age to do it, but if you can't do it now, I don't think you need to worry too much about it later. ”

After a pause, the eagle looked at Yanush, the king of the Heavenly King Army.

"Actually, you don't need our recognition at all, and we have never endorsed any entity, let alone mandated that any of the survivors must be like us. If the survivors here spontaneously form a management system similar to ours, we will be more than happy to share our experience with you......"

Yanusz got up from his chair excitedly.

"We want to be like you!"

The old wolf, who had been silent, finally couldn't help but interject.

"Then you let go of the Japanese people in the prison first, and withdraw the order you gave before...... We are not blind, we have eyes, and we believe you once we have done these two things! ”

Yanush said without hesitation.

"That's the sinner of the Empire, how could I say let it go! What does this make others think? ”

The old wolf continued in a non-standard human language.

"What about the Moonmen? They don't have anything to do with you, do they? ”

Yanusz hesitated for a moment, and wanted to nod, but then he thought that the women he had rewarded his subordinates also had many Moon Clansmen.

He didn't care about the prizes, but now was not the time to move those people.

After a moment of silence, he said in a soothing tone.

"That's a problem left over from the previous dynasty, and it takes time to solve it, and you know that this kind of thing affects the whole body, and it is impossible to make a decision with a pat on the head...... But I can promise you that once we have regained the Empire, we will immediately abolish all of the unequal decisions of the Age of Empires. ”

He wasn't lying.

Once he has recovered the entire empire, he will be able to free up his hands to clean up the guys who help him fight the world.

As for now, it's not the time yet.

The corners of the old wolf's mouth twitched.

Boy.

This is a selective "pat on the head".

I'm still too young, and these NPCs are even more sinister than people.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was a little stiff, the eagle hurriedly opened his mouth to take over the topic.

“…… That's the end of today's meeting, we have come here to take a boat all the way, and we have changed carriages and ox carts, and we are really tired. And there are some things that we also need to communicate with the people in the back, and we can't make decisions alone. ”

Their goal has been achieved, and there is no need to rush at this time.

If nothing else, the Legion's emissary should have been in contact with Absec.

All you have to do is wait quietly for the latter to make a decision......

At the same time, they will try to find that Anwo and recover the clues about Absec's collusion with the Southern Army.

This evidence is like Baiyue's investigation report on the survival of the survivors in the Lowell camp, and it may not be used in the end, but it must be held in hand.

It's a deterrent.

At the same time, it is also the last resort to tear the face.

Janusz didn't force them either, and sat back on his throne, speaking in a soothing tone.

"Guys, please go and rest, right...... We have prepared a palace for you to stay. ”

Apparently he still hasn't given up.

After all, a group of emissaries couldn't explain anything, and in the end, it was up to Dawning City to make a decision.

It was important to make a good impression on the messenger, and that was why he had gone to great lengths to make those arrangements.

The eagle bowed slightly.

"We appreciate your kindness, but we have already booked a hotel in the suburbs."

Yanush smiled when he heard this, and said with a pleasant face.

"The kind of inn is occupied by merchants, and there is not even a direct supply of hot water, how can you let a distinguished guest like you live there? By the way, in addition to the palace where you stayed, I also arranged some local special programs for you, I believe you will enjoy ......"

Those are the stunning collections of witch camels, and some of them have not only not been touched by witch camels, but even he himself has not touched them, mainly used to entertain some distinguished guests with special status.

Of course, the culture of Borneo is subtle, and he doesn't make it very clear.

But the meaning and ambiguity of those words. The tone of ambiguity has been made clear.

He's going to give them some "color" and voila.

The dog, who had been staring at the conduit of the subtitles, quickly raised his head and looked at the NPC in surprise.

"Damn, really?!"

In the past, he had always complained in Chinese, but this time he was stunned to hold back the words of people who were not proficient.

The old stick next to him was startled by him, and quickly pulled his sleeve.

"Damn, why don't you want a helmet anymore?!"

Old Dog: "??? ”

Not understanding the exchange between the two, Yanusz only smiled and squeezed his eyebrows at the appetite messenger.

"That has to be true...... Don't worry, leave it to me, my taste is good. ”

Glancing at the old dog who was at war between heaven and man, the eagle coughed and said.

"No, no, no...... It's so murderous here, I've been coughing since I first came in, and I can't sleep at night. ”

He still has a bit of a bottom line.

What's more, this kind of thing that can be solved by spending money, why do you have to gamble on the helmet?

That's not how you're looking for excitement.

Yanush was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out what the relationship between murderous aura and coughing was.

Why didn't he feel murderous?

It's been a bit kidney-deficient these days.

Looking at the reluctant eagle, he hurriedly smiled and continued.

"You're so kind! We Borneo survivors are very enthusiastic about you, and it would be a shame if you didn't understand it—"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of footsteps hurrying into the main hall.

"Enough is enough, Yanush!"

"Lao Tzu is standing at the door, and he can already smell the rotten stench wafting from you!"

Hearing the thunderous roar, the master of ceremonies immediately turned to look at the door, and when he saw the person standing at the door, he was immediately startled and almost sat down on the ground.

I saw a well-dressed officer standing at the door of the main hall, followed by a group of soldiers with loaded guns.

They are menacing, murderous all over their bodies, like a pack of ferocious wolves.

This time, Yanusz can be regarded as having experienced what it means to be murderous, and there is no doubt that it is written on the faces of these people in front of him.

Because it happened so suddenly, it was beyond everyone's expectations, so that both Yanush and the representatives of the alliance were stunned on the spot, not figuring out what the situation was.

The guards in the main hall immediately stepped forward and tried to draw their guns to confront the group, but they were pointed at a "blade" assault rifle.

Glancing at the pistol hanging on their waists, and then at the abundant firepower on the opposite side, they could only press the gun back into the holster in humiliation, and did not dare to move as if they were drawing the gun.

These guys are prepared!

Even the insurance is open!

Yanush's eyes widened, his hands clasped tightly on the armrests of the throne, and he slapped his hands and stood up.

"What a guts! Who the hell are you! ”

Glared at by those fierce eyes, Anwo glared back unceremoniously.

"Lao Tzu's name is Anwo."

"Anwo? Where's the nobody—"

Before Yanusz could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a "snap" of gunshots.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the bloody hole in his chest and sat down on his throne.

His brain forgot to think for a moment, and many things flashed by like a marquee.

Suddenly, he thought of something, as if he had caught a glimpse of the truth that had passed away, but he didn't have time to speak.

It's late!

"Smack——!

Holding the pistol, Anwo aimed it at his chest and pulled the trigger a second time, then a third time, then a fourth time...... Kept emptying the entire magazine.

The sound of crackling gunfire echoed through the palace like the ringing of church bells.

The surrounding guards and emcees watched as their wise and powerful Heavenly King, like an electrocuted kangaroo, convulsed on the throne for a while, and finally collapsed in a pool of blood.

It's like a rag.

The scene was silent and silent.

He's dead......

The King of Heaven died like this?!

It's not even a week before he sits on the throne......

Everyone, including the visionary eagle and the-stirring stick, and other emissaries of the alliance, were stunned by this sudden upheaval.

Especially the former.

He was aware of Absek's conspiracy, after all, he had exchanged information with the pangolin, but he didn't expect that this so-called conspiracy turned out to be a pistol.

It's too simple and crude, isn't it!?

Of course.

These people were able to break through all the way here, and there was obviously an invisible hand behind them.

The eagle's brain spun fast, quickly sorting through all the known clues.

Naanwo's chest heaved violently, staring at the corpse as he slammed the gun to the ground.

Like a true warrior.

He stiffened his head and yelled at the corpse that could no longer speak, and the blood-stained throne.

"Lao Tzu's uprising is to change the day for the empire! And not to change something like you! ”

"The sin is mine alone, and I will kill you or take you away!"

He knew he couldn't die.

Absec won't let him die, at least not in this play.

This is what his "aide and parishioner" Isher told him.

At the same time as his words fell, there were messy footsteps outside the main hall.

About a hundred people ran in, murderously holding rifles, and surrounded the twenty people standing at the door.

"What the hell did you do! Do you know what you've done?! The centurion who led the group had wide eyes, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and the muzzle of his gun was pointed at Anwo.

Anwo held out his hands indifferently.

"I know exactly what I did, and I'll plead guilty, but I won't regret it."

"Everything is for the thousand tribes of the province of Borneo."

The centurion gritted his teeth for a long time, but in the end he didn't move, but just took out the chain and handcuffed the man in front of him.

The remaining twenty or so soldiers did not resist, and simply threw their guns on the ground, and were captured with their thousands of soldiers, Anwo, and then pressed to the ground.

A moment later, the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the hall again, and a figure knelt in front of the throne with a thud.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!! ”

The man cried heartbreakingly, his forehead pressed against the ground, and he hammered the ground with his fist.

The guards and emcees next to him all showed unbearable eyes when they saw it.

The dog of the catheter glanced at the stick brother next to him, lowered his voice and whispered.

"I guess it's Absec."

Brother Stick smiled.

"Then you guessed wrong."

The old dog looked at him in surprise.

"Huh?"

Brother Stick tilted his head slightly and whispered in his ear.

"This is not a palace fighting drama, they probably won't have another king, but they can't convince the public if they just change the flag...... Wait and see, I'm afraid that the first to play will sing a black face, and the white face Absec is still preparing behind the scenes. ”

It's not really old-fashioned, but it's not too new.

Although this is only the beginning, he seems to have seen the ending......

(End of chapter)