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What the hell is that 'power of the Elector'?

Why did the power of Isgandar the Great fall into the hands of such slippery and frivolous aristocratic imps?

For the sake of this kind of power, they even asked His Majesty the Emperor to send out his Jin Jinhua guards to form legions that were loyal only to them! And more than once, but one after another, one thousand troops after another...... If this kind of power can really increase the strength of the empire, then there is no problem, but what the Duke sees is a dumping of internal forces, weakening each other, a mess of farce!

The number of elite knights now used to protect Illyria is now only more than a thousand, but they are supplemented by some new recruits who are not very reliable in the eyes of the duke, and the private soldiers from various noble families are mixed in, and the messy and entangled relationships are not sorted out, and the friction is constant, which makes the duke extremely annoyed!

But that's it, these little bastards are still stretching out their hands to the duke under the pretext of front-line losses...... And then without hesitation, he threw those knights who had only received orthodox training into stupid magic attacks and defenses - in the Duke's opinion, the way these little bastards fought was simply wasting the precious lives of those knights with golden flowers!

What is this? This is a shortcut to the destruction of the country!

Especially in the last few days, the information that has gradually become clear has pointed out the greater problem of these fellows -- with the help of all kinds of weakening and drilling methods, some of them have already extended their hands to the question of the inheritance of the imperial throne! Several princes have been sent on a trip at this sensitive time, and the core of this may be the guy with a smooth smile in front of him, Tiberius Gracchus!

Staring at those gray eyes, the Duke had no doubt that he was accumulating killing intent in his heart to strangle the damn imp in front of him. And the only reason why he didn't do it was in the form he was in now.

Just a Maderan is not a problem, even if the North Kendemlos, or even the entire Kendemros circle, is lost, the Duke will not feel particularly troubled, the thick walls of Illyria, the elite defenders, and the foundation built up for thousands of years cannot be shaken by a rushing rogue.

However, after yesterday's events, the Duke could no longer maintain such sufficient self-confidence.

No one can really ignore the impact of that event—the center of the empire. The ** Division Tower of Illyria, the Tower of Celestial Thunder, just yesterday, in the city and in the center, in full view of everyone. Suddenly gone!

No one has been able to give an explanation for this, not even the mages who came from the Tower of Thunder. The claimed justification can only be vague and ridiculous 'a big magic experiment'. But this kind of reason is impossible to magnify the doubts of those who have a heart, and it is impossible to block the mouths of more curious idlers!

On top of that, this tower is not only the residence of the division, but also bears part of the magical defense work of the entire royal capital, and it has been firmly guarding the royal family and the city of Illyria for hundreds of years, and now it has suddenly disappeared. The blow to the entire imperial capital is not just the hearts of the people, it is a real, immeasurable weakening of defense!

And it was at this time that Madelanli fell.

Is there a connection between the two? If the enemy who captured Maderan was the elite of Tumenis, and if they had a way to move the tower out of the city, would it be easier to capture Illyria?

These questions kept pounding the Duke's thoughts, making it an extremely difficult choice to stay calm.

"Alright. Two of you, I know that you are all thinking about the safety of the Empire...... Ahem...... But I think that at this point, what you should be thinking about is not how to confirm responsibility, but how to remedy it, right?"

Just when the fierce sparks from the collision of the eyes of the Duke and the Marquis were already faintly visible, His Majesty the Emperor finally ended his 'rest'.

Raising his head, he said weakly: "If it occupies Madelan, it is really just a rogue ...... Ahem, then naturally they can't be entrenched there, well, well, anyway...... In short, it is enough to rescue immediately, and to take back the city as much as possible...... Well, I'll leave it to the Duke to take care of it, take back my territory, and I'm going to hang those dead Tonylaos up and parade them through the streets! This incident is just the right thing to appease the feelings of the civilians. So, you just try to make it as beautiful as possible,"

Although this emperor has been quite good since he was young, and has made a lot of romantic affairs, he is by no means a romantic person, and now he is getting older, and the only little majesty left in his youth Manager He has gradually disappeared with the years, and his already not tall figure is even shorter and fatter because of the fat belly that is growing out, and the top of his head that has no head is not shining with bright oil, almost brighter than the simple crown on his forehead. The appearance of slumping in his seat at this moment looks completely like an old nobleman who has been overly drunk, which is really contemptible.

Fortunately, he still had at least the basic judgment of an emperor, and there was nothing wrong with the order - just completely absent-minded, and after the order, he had already risen from his chair and let the two chamberlains support him: "Don't let those frivolous little things spoil my good mood. Before turning to leave, he admonished.

"But Your Majesty ......" The Duke was stunned, he originally wanted to explain more to the Emperor about defense and the transfer of troops, but at this time, the other party had already left with the support of the chamberlain, so the Duke could only bow down with everyone.

Standing up straight, his clenched teeth filling his mouth with a salty taste.

What good mood? What other things can make a king feel good at this time? Is it impossible for the safety of all of them to attract your attention? So what else can you care about?

Of course, I care about it.

Maria, Antonia, Sorgen, Marquise de Jofroy...... This woman is the reason for His Majesty's 'good mood', to be precise, it is the current condition of that woman that makes His Majesty extremely excited-although the Marquise rarely appears in front of the world, her appearance with a large belly has long been widely publicized by the palace maids.

But. At the center of all the discussion was, of course, the creator of this masterpiece, the Supreme, who was nearly sixty years old, for everyone knew that the young and beautiful Marquise was the delicate flower that His Majesty had kept in the secret room, and the fruit of this flower now naturally belonged to the cultivator.

This is also the biggest reason why the Supreme has been uncharacteristically excited for the past few months.

A new sub-interest?

The Duke shook his head, reaffirming that he was completely unable to understand the cause and effect of the problem.

The empire already has enough candidates for the heir to the throne, and many of them are exceptionally good, and the crown prince is in the prime of life. The third prince is outstanding, the little prince is smart and studious, even the second prince who has inherited the emperor's fishy personality has a lot of influence in the aristocratic circle, at this moment. What impact will the arrival of a new bastard have on the Empire? Even the Duke of Belom, who is not interested in these issues. It can also be deduced one or two

Not to mention. Didn't that majesty have the slightest suspicion about this matter? He really had so much confidence in his own abilities, thinking that at this age, under such physical conditions, he could still get a new offspring? What's more, even if this qiē was a gift from the gods of Taimorrah and Sunnie Deng Sheng to the imperial family, was it really worth being so excited?

Just an indisputable illegitimate child. Even if he was blessed by the gods, what would he do?

No, there are some reasons for this, it must be.

The duke's eyes narrowed. His gaze swept over the faces of the two dozen or so colleagues around him, watching them look confused, pensive, or indifferent...... Obviously, these people had their own considerations about the current situation, but to the Duke's anger, none of them questioned the Emperor's mediocre actions!

Eventually, the Duke's gaze returned to the young Elector's face. Linger on that smile for a moment, then turn away.

This scourge must not be allowed to spread further, especially at such a sensitive time, no matter what......

Duke Belom never thinks about such boring means, if necessary, he has always been accustomed to cutting off this qiē problem directly from the source! Although killing a woman is undoubtedly against the rules of knighthood, if it is for the safety of the Empire, then he Alexander Damoris Belom will not hesitate!

"What a nuisance. ”

Stepping out of the palace gates and boarding his carriage, Tiberius Gracchus chuckled.

"The three families of Rafin, Snick, and Lynoran have already marked their force fields, so the opinion of His Excellency the Duke is no longer very important. In the corner of the carriage sat an old mage with a gray beard, and when the young Elector sat down, he spoke directly, without the slightest greeting nonsense, as if the Elector had been talking to him from the beginning.

"At this stage, this guy Belom is still somewhat useful. Tiberius smiled leisurely and said, "It seems that there are obviously many big mistakes in our previous judgments, and the energy of this team is not small. So I might as well leave it to the Duke. ”

"Generally speaking, if they have the ability to project their teams into the Empire, they simply don't need to push forward...... But if this is a lone army, how can they have the audacity to push so much? If it is not a special plan, then this commander is a complete madman. Such a person cannot be speculated with common sense. ”

The old mage shook his head, and seemed to ignore Tiberius's words at all: "With the information I have now, I really don't see how Tumenes can cobble together an army to attack Illyria, even if they send out about 10,000 troops, they can only play a role in harassing the empire, but if it is a demonstration strategy of one blow and go, what do they want? They may not even have the strength to occupy Madridland." ”

"I'd love to meet this crazy guy if I could. ”

Tiberius seemed unfazed by the old mage's attitude, chuckled lightly and continued: "Thanks to this guy, that old thing in Belom now has something to do, and at least a few thousand more soldiers will be sent in order to encircle him, if they can defeat both." Then it's easier for us to control the form. Especially now that the Tower of Thunder has disappeared, we are invisibly missing a huge potential enemy. ”

Again, it's not so rosy. The old mage said. "The disappearance of the Tower of Thunder has had mixed effects on us, and overall it is still a lot of advantages, but the plans of the Tumenians are really unpredictable, especially since the team can actually capture Madridland, their investment this time seems quite ambitious, and the real intentions are likely to make us overwhelmed. ”

"How grand?"

"It's too big to describe. The old mage sighed and said slowly, "The secret of the Tower of Thunder has never been known, but now it seems that it has never existed in Illyria. And what we have been seeing is nothing more than an illusion of a distorted space creation. ”

This inference is obviously just as unimaginable.

"In other words, the Tumenians attacked the main body of the Tower of Thunder and caused it to be damaged for a certain amount of time, so that this connection was suddenly severed?" the young Elector frowned. It took a while to point out that answer.

"To have such an effect, the force required is almost unimaginable. To know. The Tower of Thunder has a core magic circle of the Floating City as an energy supply, and the protective wall derived from it is almost invincible, no matter what the method is, it is difficult to break through, I believe that if there are no one or two ** divisions to make a move, and then assist enough ordinary mages, it is impossible to directly cause heavy damage to it. But if they really mastered the Tower of Thunder. Illyria is theirs...... Not to mention the problems that a magic tower can cause. ”

The old mage sighed again.

"Now, we can only temporarily destroy the remaining circles and increase the scale of the space interference, but these measures are only emergency. It is unknown whether it will be feasible to completely block the space passage. ”

His old voice dissipated in the carriage, leaving the small space silent, except for heavy breathing, as if all the air had been drained of it.

"It was unexpected. Tiberius smiled bitterly: "Although I had expected that something would go wrong, I didn't expect it to be so bad." ”

"Of course, this is just a guess, after all, if you want to capture the Tower of Thunder, it will also take a huge effort, and according to the information we have obtained, Tumenis's current situation may not be able to make a heavy move, and it is still unknown whether they can really mobilize the power of the ** division when the king is seriously ill. ”

Or he didn't want to see the young master bothered too much, so the old mage explained and found some reasons to divert the topic: "Actually, as long as I have enough time, I am not worried about the Tumenes, but the Duke of Belom...... This knight chief is not cunning, nor is he a person of high intelligence, but it is such people who are the most terrifying. Once he has decided on something, he will be extremely determined to do it, and now, I am afraid that he has already regarded you and the people around you as opponents, and in order to get out of you, you must beware of him making troublesome moves."

"Troublesome move?" Tiberius sneered, "What can that guy do? Is it to find a few good assassins to deal with me? If he goes into battle himself, I might still be in trouble." ”

The assumption of going into battle in person made his voice pause.

The power of a great knight is actually very limited, face-to-face battles, the great knight can be hostile to one or two high-level mages and win, and can even exchange one for one with the ** division level, but if it is in some special battles, such as assassination in the shadows, their combat effectiveness will be greatly constrained, and it is completely impossible to compare with the ever-changing methods of mages, and a few early warning magic can thwart their ambush.

"With ordinary methods, he naturally has no chance, but he doesn't necessarily really follow the rules, for a big knight, the so-called rules are just to break the zài, because they are all those who break the convention. ”

Tiberius' brow furrowed.

"If I ...... with Legoc"

"Impossible" the mage interrupted the young man before he could finish speaking, he touched his beard: "Legok can't deal with him, in fact, even if he adds me, it won't work either, the power element that Belom controls is tenacity, even if it pierces his heart or head, he will only be injured, not killed,"

"Okay......" Tiberius reached for a wine glass.

"By the way, we've found her. ”

"Really?" Tiberius remained silent, just a ring on his finger, but made a slight grinding sound on the wine glass,

"It's not difficult to find her, but it's not easy to confirm.

It was a small town, not far from the Romanty, called Burgundy.

(To be continued......)