Different from the previous low-key forbearance, this time the chaotic battle of the three magnificent secret realm forces has attracted the attention of the royal family. c∧ and the royal family, which has never participated in the change of power of the Dark Dynasty, has made its own voice unprecedented.

Half of the Imperial Guard's troops were stationed on the battlefield and made an agreement with the Pale Eternal Night Cemetery to defend against the armies of Erhaka and Blesga.

Such a hardline attitude of the royal family was extremely rare in the last thousand years, let alone the fact that they threw their only Guards into the war. You must know that the royal family has been weak for a long time, and if this war is lost, then they will face the fate of being wiped out. The skin on the surface has been torn, so no matter which side it is, it will be a situation that will never stop.

In addition to the royal family and the three magnificent secret realm forces, there are many small and medium-sized forces in the Dark Dynasty, and at such a critical juncture, once they bet the wrong weight, they will face the revenge of extermination. So at this moment, the interior of the Dark Dynasty has become a mess. However, many forces are not optimistic about the cooperation between the royal family and the Eternal Night Cemetery, after all, they are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of high-end combat power.

The Dark Heavenly King on the side of the Eternal Night Cemetery has not recovered from his serious injuries and is in a state of retreat at the moment, and on the royal side, even a Heavenly King cannot be taken out, and the most powerful Philips Emperor has only reached the eighteenth level of heroes, although he is only one step away from the legend, but this step may not be able to be crossed in his lifetime.

For a while, the entire Dark Dynasty was surging internally, and the fog of war began to be gradually blown away by the bloody wind!

Nether Castle, located in the very center of the entire Dark Dynasty, thousands of years ago. This is the very center of the power of the Dark Dynasty. At the same time, the palace of the once glorious dynasty royal family is also located here!

But right now. The Nether Castle has become the economic center of the Dark Empire, although no force dares to come here to cause trouble. But the royal threat has long since vanished, and it has been reduced to a commercial city.

In the depths of the Nether Castle is the palace of the royal family, and in front of the huge palace gate stands the well-armed royal guard. Although it is no longer as majestic as it used to be, the equipment that is completely stacked with gold coins is enough to be proud of any force except for the three secret realms.

In the council chamber of the Imperial Palace, the crowd was bustling at the moment, and the solemn place was as chaotic as the street where the hawkers were hawking.

A middle-aged man with a slightly pale face sat on the dark golden throne, holding his cheeks in his hand at the moment, looking at the noisy crowd in front of him.

He has a jet-black short. A dark gold crown on his head is unusually eye-catching. The man was handsome, and his fair skin had a faint sheen. Beside the man stood an old waiter, a well-cut tuxedo with a snow-white shirt and bow tie, like an old butler.

The waiter was already full of silver hair, and his emaciated figure seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, and he did not smile, and his white-gloved hands hung down at his sides. I don't know if it was because he had been standing for too long or because of something, the old man was already drowsy, and his two thick eyebrows couldn't stop beating. He made various movements, apparently traveling in his dreams.

In the huge conference hall, there were two groups of people, one of whom was dressed in gorgeous clothes. One of them was bloated, shiny, and foaming at the moment. Yelling at the other side.

In opposition to these ornate aristocrats were several heavily armored soldiers. They were all as tall as a pine, with swords hanging from their waists. A look of murder. In the face of all kinds of accusations and difficulties of these nobles, they turned a deaf ear and did not move. It's just that the cold gaze can't stop passing between the necks of these fat people.

Although the nobles had an absolute advantage verbally, being glanced at by these soldiers, intentionally or unintentionally, made them break out in a cold sweat, their voices became quieter and quieter, and finally they all fell silent.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Among the soldiers was a middle-aged man with gray hair, he glanced coldly at the fat-headed and big-eared nobles, and then knelt down on one knee and said to the man on the throne: "Your Majesty, please fight!"

"Barak, what are your intentions, once the war starts, my Netherworld Castle will be implicated. A nobleman stepped out of the crowd and asked with anger on his face, the fat on his face trembling.

"Ignorance, Erhaka and Bethesga have joined forces, and once the Eternal Night Cemetery is forced, then the balance that has lasted for thousands of years will be broken. At that point, even my Nether Castle will not be immune. Instead of being beaten passively, it is better to take the initiative. Barak said in a loud voice again, "Your Majesty, please fight!"

The nobleman also knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the strength of the two Heavenly Kings is unfathomable, and it is no secret that Bradrick was also seriously injured under the joint efforts of the two. Over the past three years, Ohaka and Bletsega have gathered strength for today's thunderous strike. This Barak did not understand the seriousness of the matter, and even mobilized the guards to the battlefield without authorization, in a vain attempt to provoke a war.

Barak smiled coldly, and instead of explaining, he raised his head and stared at the man on the throne with burning eyes!

"Hey!"

Finally, Emperor Philips, the ruler of the royal family, withdrew his gaze from where he was looking, sighed softly, sat up straight, and then looked at the kneeling Barak and the nobleman.

Swept by Emperor Philips's gaze, the two kneeling people both lowered their heads in unison, and sweat was already visible on their foreheads, Barak was okay, he had been fighting outside all year round, and his level had reached the fourteenth level of heroes, so although the pressure was huge, he still endured it hard.

As the Minister of Finance of the Imperial Family, Er Huo has been pampered for many years, and his strength is only level 10 heroes, and he was prostrate to the ground by Emperor Philips at this glance, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

The waiter who was standing next to him finally raised his eyelids, whispered a few words in Philips' ear, and then stood aside and wandered again.

"The Three Heavenly Kings are the pillars of my Dark Dynasty, and it is better to avoid this war if it can be avoided. ”

Emperor Philips said this, and the Minister of Finance Erhuo's face showed a smug smile, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but compliment loudly: "Your Majesty is wise, Your Majesty is wise!"

Barak snorted heavily, finally bowing his head and not speaking. The nobles and nobles in the main hall were complacent, while the army side still said nothing with a cold face, and the knuckles of the hands holding the swords began to turn slightly white due to excessive force.

Emperor Philips waved his hand, and the Chancellor of the Exchequer led a group of civil servants and nobles to retreat very interestingly, only Barak and the soldiers did not move, obviously there was still something to say. Emperor Philips stood up and walked down the steps, a slight shake in the chamber with each step he took. Barak's face changed slightly, and the Force vortex in his body turned on its own under this powerful pressure, and the surging Force began to boil. Even the saber at his waist began to shake incessantly, and there was a roar.

Emperor Philips looked at Barak condescendingly, and then asked lightly: "Given you 100,000 troops, how sure are you that you can stop the coalition forces of the two secret realms?"

Barak couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he was full of doubts, the only regular army retained by the royal family was only one guard, and the number was only more than 30,000.

"Your Majesty, our army only has ......"

"Answer my question!" Emperor Philips interrupted Barak directly.

"If there are 100,000 troops, with equipment and strength levels comparable to the Guards, I am seventy percent sure that the combined forces of the two secret realms will be blocked, but the power of the Heavenly King cannot be calculated by common sense, and there are still many variables. Barak replied after a long thought.

Emperor Philips nodded, and he raised his hand slightly, and Barak felt a soft force hold himself up.

"Seventy percent, it's worth a try, as for the two respected Heavenly Kings, you don't have to think about it, someone will naturally intercept them at that time. Emperor Philips said as if talking to himself.

Barak was shocked in his heart, and he asked respectfully, "Dare to ask Your Majesty, where did the 100,000 army come from?"

Emperor Philips smiled slightly, and his handsome face was delicate and impeccable: "At that time, you will naturally know that what you have to do now is to step up preparations and hoard grain and grass according to 100,000 servings." ”

"But Erho's coward will definitely be seen again, and there will definitely be a lot of rhetoric when the time comes......" Barakron Ma hated most in his life, and what he hated most was Erho, a bloodless guy who only knew how to be powerful.

"It won't be long before the Chancellor of the Exchequer becomes vacant and I will arrange for the right person to take over. Go ahead and get ready!" Emperor Philips waved his hand, and the shocked Barak didn't know how he had come out of the chamber.

An officer behind him asked in a low voice, "General, what exactly does Your Majesty mean?"

Barak finally came back to his senses, he thought hard about Emperor Philips's words and deeds, a pair of tiger eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he suddenly laughed fiercely: "Your Majesty is determined to revive the majesty of the royal family, and those cowards in Erhuo are afraid that they will be unlucky." Listen, don't chew my tongue for me, and prepare well when you go back, this time, our brothers are going to do a big job. ”

When several officers heard this, they all nodded excitedly, and one by one they geared up, as if they were going to go into battle today.

In the council room, the old waiter raised his eyelids again and said respectfully to Emperor Philips: "Your Majesty, have you decided?"

"After so many years of forbearance, it's enough. It's time to show your fangs!" Emperor Philips smiled and sat on the throne, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be comfortable sitting in this position." ”

"The two Heavenly Kings and Old Slaves are somewhat sure to stop one, but the other one. The old attendant looked at Emperor Philips, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Ezio has been away for so long, and it's time to play for the family. Emperor Philips said lightly, "Our father and son should join forces and stop another Heavenly King should not be a big problem." ”

"However, if the two Heavenly Kings are not removed, the Dark Dynasty will never have peace!"

"Hehe, the Son of the Force has stepped into our land, and he will be a key figure in this war. (To be continued!)

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