After sneering several times, Yu Lian shook his head: "Nobles, I am a fallen nobleman, those nobles who fell into the well when my family was in decline, they will die if they die! Our family has room for advancement. As long as we don't hurt Titian and them, our acquaintances, I will kill them?"

Lin Qi gave Yu Lian a thumbs up approvingly. He patted Enzo's shoulder vigorously: "Did you hear it? Did you hear it? If you die a few more nobles, then Yu Lian's family will have room to advance! If we can kill some more high-ranking officers tonight, won't you have more room for promotion after joining the army?"

Enzo looked at Lin Qi dumbfounded, and then looked at Yu Lian speechlessly. He clicked his lips and wanted to say something, but he really had nothing to say, so he could only sigh weakly. Lin Qi and Yu Lian's shamelessness, he can be regarded as officially witnessed.

One man was lying on a branch, and two were lying on the ground. Only Vic wound the armor-piercing crossbows and placed them beside Linzi, and then he got busy in the woods. He used a small steel shovel made to quickly dig a trap in the ground that trapped the horse's hooves. He only had to dig three or five times on the ground to dig a trap more than a foot deep with the thickness of a fist, but in just half an hour, Vic dug out more than two hundred traps in front of the three of them.

Then Vic used black-painted wire ropes to lay out dozens of falling ropes in the woods.

The three of them watched Vic work there with no conscience, and they didn't even mean to help. According to Lin Qi, this is called the ability to work more, and professional things are left to professional people to work. The three of them lay there comfortably, watching Vic get ready to fall off the marso, and then struggling to pull out a large black bag from behind a large tree.

It was filled with sharp thistles, and it was tribulus terrestris quenched with the venom of poisonous snakes. Even Lin Qi didn't know where Vic got this thing, but considering that Vic was not only a core member of the Iron Fist Brotherhood, but also a thief, and the thieves also opened a thief's guild in the imperial capital, it was not difficult to imagine the origin of these murder weapons.

While Lin Qi and the four of them were preparing in the woods, Dragon City had already infiltrated the Victory Palace.

As the name suggests, the Victory Palace was built to celebrate the victory of the Hundred Years of Land Island War, and it is also the new royal palace of the Gallic Empire, where the peace agreement ending the Hundred Years of Land War was signed thirty years ago.

Even at night, the tall statue of the goddess of victory on the huge golden dome of the main hall of the Victory Palace is still clearly visible, and a large number of magic arrays and magic gems make the statue exude dazzling brilliance at night, and the entire imperial capital can see this glorious statue symbolizing victory.

Dragon City has entered the Palace of Victory. Dressed in a neat Praetorian uniform and a piece of golden armor, he lazily wandered along a tree-lined path in the back garden of the Victory Palace. The guards on the periphery of the Victory Palace did not find out how he got in at all, and all the magic traps, all the secret sentinels in the Victory Palace, all the hounds and other magical beasts, did not find out about his incursion.

It's like walking into your back garden on a warm spring night, and Dragon City just walked in so freely.

There was a rectangular smart rune faintly flickering in the center of his eyebrows, but the rune was obscured by his golden helmet, and no one could see the strange scene. Under the guidance of the spiritual power emanating from this rune, Dragon City walked leisurely through the exquisite magic traps one after another. His pupils were emitting a strange cyan light, a mysterious, noble cyan, like the scale armor on the green dragon's body.

The two palace maids walked slowly over from the side of the path, and when they saw Long Cheng in armor, they hurriedly bent down and saluted him.

The guards who can enter the inner courtyard of the Victory Palace all have the title of noble, or at least a hereditary knight. These palace maids are just beautiful girls selected from the people, where do they dare to be rude to a janissaries?

Long Cheng walked in front of the two palace maids with a weird smile, he reached out and twisted on the white breasts of a palace maid exposed outside the corset, lowered his voice and asked softly, "My dear, your skin is so white." Aha, I'm sorry, is Your Majesty still in the study?"

The two palace maids suddenly saw Long Cheng's cyan pupils, their minds were confused for a while, and they subconsciously replied: "Your Majesty has just left the study, and only the secretary of Your Majesty is sorting out the documents in the study. ”

"It's so beautiful, you guys are really so beautiful!" Long Cheng pouted, and had a deep tongue kiss with the two pretty little palace maids, and then with a flick of his fingers, the two palace maids fell to the ground weakly and fell asleep.

Looking vigilantly to the left and right, Long Cheng stuffed the two maids into the flowers on the side of the road, and then walked towards the study of the Victory Palace with graceful dance steps.

Unlike the imperial city of the vast empire in the East, the Palace of Victory was opened to the commoners of the imperial capital at the beginning of each year, and under the watchful eye of the guards, the commoners could enjoy their majesty's residence. Therefore, the architectural drawings of the Victory Palace can be bought on the market, and there are even extremely detailed map guides, such as "How to travel as much as possible in the Victory Palace" and "Selected Publications of the Most Important Buildings of the Victory Palace".

"The country of the barbarians, a group of uncivilized wild monkeys! Their palace is often only under the control of four heavenly thrones?, and there are only five hundred guards stationed?" Long Cheng shook his head and sighed lightly: "If our majesty dared to do this, he would have been killed a hundred times a long time ago. Imagine our imperial city, with eighteen holy realms, 60,000 loyal guards, and 120,000 eunuchs!

Mocking the defensive power of the Victory Palace all the way, Long Cheng slowly walked to the emperor's study on the east side of the Victory Palace.

The study was brightly lit, and only a young nobleman and a few attendants remained inside, sorting out a pile of official documents.

Long Cheng pushed open the door and walked into the study.

The young nobleman was shocked and moved, and was about to open his mouth to scold, when Long Cheng pressed out his palm in the air, and the young man flew backwards with his hands dancing.

Before a few of the attendants could react, Long Cheng's eyes were full of blue light, and several of the attendants were weak at the same time, and they fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Long Cheng walked over to the young man and took out a small seal from the pocket on his chest. This seal is the seal that this young man is responsible for, and the emperor of the Gallic Empire is responsible for handling the official documents of Ri Chang.

Sweeping away all the seals from the desk, and stuffing a pure gold crown in the corner of the desk into his arms, Long Cheng strode out of the study.

"It's as easy as turning a palm, the emperor here is really not much, and he doesn't know how to die when he dies!" (To be continued)