Hearing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile heartily.

"High Priest Shivana, I have been in Tianzhu Kingdom for a while, and I have met many Tianzhu people."

"You are the Brahmin I respect the most of all the Tianzhu people I have ever met."

"I'm honored to have met such a nice person as you for this trip."

"Okay, don't say these meaty things."

Shivana said with a grim face, "Say, what are you going to do?" ”

"Shah Jahan is not a great man, but he must be protected."

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "If he dies, the battle between Tianzhu and Lie Qian is inevitable, and Conlan Dante's conspiracy will succeed." ”

"Although I have not yet figured out why he deliberately provoked a war between the two countries, we must not allow this tragedy to happen."

"Let's ask High Priest Shivana to find High Priest of the Night Rakshasa and let him help."

"No problem."

Shivana nodded and smiled coldly, "This matter, the Night Rakshasa must also take care of it." ”

"As the high priest of the soldiers, he is in charge of the elite of the Three Davids, but he has no way to control it."

"As the most elite team in the Tianzhu Kingdom, the guards have brought him this virtue."

"If he doesn't care, then he, the high priest of the soldiers, can also be replaced."

Lu Yuan thought about it, it was really like this.

The guards are the most elite of the three Davids.

And among the four major battalions of the guards, Galu, the leader of the bandit battalion, and Haleng, the owner of the assassination battalion, have all become Conlan Dante's people.

Jin Biao, the leader of the guard battalion, was in cahoots with Muhammad.

Bringing the guards to look like this is definitely a great dereliction of duty for the Night Rakshasa.

"Alright, High Priest Shivana, then we'll split our forces into two ways."

Lu Yuan said solemnly, "You must convince the Night Rakshasa to tell him the truth about Conlan Dante's conspiracy." ”

"I'll take care of the rest!"

……

In the past two days, the whole city of Delhi has been peaceful and peaceful, and nothing has happened.

But under the tranquility, there is a noticeable undercurrent, like the calm before the storm.

Soon, two days passed.

In the early morning, the sky was just getting dark.

Shah Jahan led his queen concubines, princes and grandsons, and civil and military ministers to gather at the temple south of the palace.

The temple is dedicated to a statue of a god made of gold.

The statue is depicted as a woman wearing a golden crown with four long arms, holding a lute in her hand and a crane at her feet.

This is one of the most famous gods of the Tianzhu Kingdom, the goddess Saraswati.

It symbolizes academics, wisdom, art, and music.

In addition, the goddess Saraswati is also known as the goddess of eloquence.

It can remove the filth of people, give people wealth, offspring, and courage.

Therefore, the Saraswati Festival is one of the most important festivals in Tianzhu Kingdom.

Only on this day is the most beautiful moment of Tianzhu monarch.

Because according to the rules that have been passed down for thousands of years, the high priests are people with divine spirits and are not allowed to participate in the worship of gods.

Therefore, Saraswati is not allowed to participate in the festival by any member of the Brahmin bloodline.

Civil and military officials, relatives of the emperor and relatives of the country, must obey the emperor's dispatch.

Shah Jahan led the people to burn the sky to worship their ancestors, and presented the sacred Henghe water to the talented goddess.

After the sacrifice was completed, he immediately set off and went to the valley of Ilan outside the city to hunt.

The Elan Valley is only fifty miles away from the city of Delhi.

So when he went hunting, Shah Jahan only brought a guard battalion and more than 300 soldiers and horses to escort him.

On the way, Shah Jahan rode a white horse, and walked majestically at the forefront.

Jin Biao, the leader of the guard battalion, always followed closely and left and right inch by inch.

"Jin Biao, I don't seem to have seen you for a few days."

Shah Jahan looked Jin Biao up and down and asked with interest, "Where did you get all the damage?" ”

"This ...... A few days ago, the last general was ordered by the high priest of the Night Rakshasa to carry out a secret mission. ”

Jin Biao sneered, "It's just a minor injury, it's almost healing, Your Majesty doesn't have to remember it." ”

Soon, the procession drove into the Elan Valley.

Shah Jahan began to hunt his prey all over the mountains.

The reason why he was so looking forward to coming to hunt was not to show off the royal prestige.

And it's just that he wants to rely on the pleasure of hunting prey with arrows to vent the resentment in his heart.

On weekdays, Shah Jahan was in the deep palace every day, dealing with those tedious and complicated movements, and he hardly even had time to go out of the palace for a walk.

Because, he, the king, is not the lord of a country in Tianzhu Kingdom.

It's just a puppet, a courtier who works for the four priests.

All year round, and only on Saraswati's Day, can you run through the wilderness and hunt in the open.

Shah Jahan often wondered if he had not been born in the kingdom of Tianzhu, but in another dynasty.

Perhaps, you can become a heroic monarch who realizes his ambitions.

But in the country of Tianzhu, the Kshatriya tattoo on his arm almost locked his fate.

He was destined to live as a puppet at the mercy of the four priests.

In an instant, countless wild deer and hares were killed by Shah Jahan's angry arrows.

Just as he was getting more and more excited, fully immersed in the thrill of hunting.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar.

A large white-fronted tiger emerged from behind an old locust tree.

His body crouched on the hillside, his eyes staring at them with fierce murder and wildness.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Jin Biao's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to protect Shah Jahan.

"Not necessarily!"

Shah Jahan directly pushed Jin Biao away, squinted his eyes and opened his bow and arrows, aiming the arrow at the tiger.

"On weekdays in the imperial court, I feel like I am in a tiger and wolf's den every day."

"The tiger in the middle of the court, I can't do anything."

"The tiger in the mountains, do you dare to bully me?!"

As soon as the words fell, Shah Jahan roared angrily and shot an arrow directly.

The arrow pierced the tiger's eye with precision, spurting out fiery blood.

"Roar!"

The tiger let out a terrible scream, turned around in fear, and ran.

"Huh, want to escape?"

Shah Jahan smiled coldly, pulled the reins directly, jumped forward, and chased in the direction of the tiger's escape.

"Your Majesty, wait!"

Jin Biao shouted anxiously, but he stood motionless, not chasing Shah Jahan at all.

It wasn't until Shah Jahan's figure completely disappeared from view that the corners of Jin Biao's mouth evoked a cold and playful smile.

"Oh, just a tiger will lure you to the bait."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are still too naïve."

"The tiger in the court, you must be helpless."

"And the tiger in the mountains, you can't help it!"

……

In his heart, Shah Jahan only regarded the tiger as an evil spirit in his heart, and only wanted to catch up with him and shoot him.

So at this time, he chased and killed alone, without the slightest scruples, and soon chased into a dense forest.

The tiger plunged into the bushes without making the slightest movement.

"Phew!"

Shah Jahan pulled the reins, stopped his mount, and slowly walked through the forest, frowning slightly.

"What kind of place is this? It's a treacherous forest. ”

"Just outside my city of Delhi, there is a forest like this, but I don't know ......"

Just as Shah Jahan sighed, shaking his head with a self-deprecating smirk.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot out of the shadows.

There was a direct thud that pierced through the horse's chest.

The white horse let out a terrible neigh, and collapsed directly to the ground, convulsing and dying of breath.

Shah Jahan was thrown off his horse and fell to the ground, gasping in pain as well.

"Where do thieves dare to disturb the murderous mounts!"

The dense forest on both sides was crowded with people and black shadows flickering.

In an instant, there were hundreds of people, surrounding him in the middle.

These more than 100 people were all dressed in black, wearing hats, and holding a dagger in their mouths.

"You wait for the thieves, so bold!"

Shah Jahan looked frightened and shouted, "Someone, escort!" ”

However, no matter how much he shouted, he could not even see the shadow of the guard camp.

"Emperor, don't waste your efforts."

The first pale man with a thin body and sickly skin smiled coldly, "Today, no one can save you." ”

"The assassination camp will let you die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch!"

"Assassination Battalion?!"

Shah Jahan's face changed suddenly, and he looked the man up and down.

Seeing the scorpion tattoo on the man's forehead, the blue tendons on his forehead instantly erupted.

"Hello!"

"You...... You traitor, you dare to rebel and kill the king behind your back?! ”

"Emperor, don't say it so badly."

Harleng his shoulders and said, "My master is High Priest Dante of Conland. ”

"You're not worthy."

"Conlan Dante......"

Shah Jahan's eyes widened with rage, and his teeth creaked.

"I have always treated you as respectful as an uncle, and you are trying to kill me!"

"I'm really, blind in these dog's eyes!"

"You lackeys, who help Dante Conlan to commit evil deeds, will die without a place to be buried!"

In the face of Shah Jahan's scolding, Haleng's face was full of contempt and did not take it to heart at all.

"Your Majesty, it's your honor to send you on your way by me."

"Go to the underworld and continue to scold!"

As he spoke, Hareng drew the dagger from his waist, and stabbed it hard into Shah Jahan's chest.

Seeing Shah Jahan's heart, he was about to be pierced by a dagger.

Another sharp arrow, shot from the shadows.

It's like the white horse that Halen just shot Shah Jahan with an arrow.

This arrow pierced through the palm of Haleng's hand and knocked him out of the air.

With a thud, he stabbed into the trunk of the tree, burrowing him into the tree.

"Who?!"

Ha Leng's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "Dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, don't you want to live?!" ”

One by one, the soldiers looked nervously to see who was so bold.

However, in the next second, a vigorous and familiar voice was heard.

Everyone was instantly energized.

"Oh, what an arrogant thief."

A middle-aged man in a black cloak emerged from the dense forest with an expressionless face.

"Look, you don't want to live anymore!"

At the sight of this man, all the soldiers of the assassination battalion widened in disbelief.

Frightened as if he had seen a ghost, he desperately retreated step by step.

"Night ......"

"Night Rakshasa ?!"

Haleng was also dumbfounded, trembling violently, "You...... How did you end up here?! ”

"Yu's subordinates are thieves, of course they have to clean up the portal."

The Night Rakshasa stepped forward unhurriedly with his hands behind his back.

He was unarmed, and alone.

But just with the aura on his body, none of the arrogant and domineering assassination battalions dared to have the idea of making a move.

There is no other reason than that this person is a night rakshasa.

The high priest of the soldiers of Tianzhu Kingdom, won a hundred battles, and never tasted defeat in his life.

"Speaking of which, Yu is really a failure."

Night Rakshasa sighed and blamed himself, "The four major battalions of the Evil Guard are the strongest elites trained by Yu Diao. ”

"As a result, Galu, the leader of the bandit camp, and Jin Biao, the leader of the guard camp, are separated from Yu."

"Now, even you, a traitor, have been bought by Conlan Dante."

"If you don't enforce military law today, what face will you have in the world in the future?"

As he spoke, the Night Rakshasa had already walked over to Haleng's side.

"Night Rakshasa, you...... You can't kill me! ”

Halen Chi trembled all over, and roared in a trembling voice, "I know that you are very strong and kill people without blinking. ”

"But my assassination camp is not something you can bully at will!"

"If you dare to kill me today, neither you nor the emperor will want to get out of this forest alive......"

"Ahh

Before the threat of the Haleng Worm was finished, he was directly swung out by the Night Rakshasa with a knife, cutting his throat and cutting off his head.

The soldiers of the assassination battalion were instantly silent, looking at each other one by one, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Wait, you heard it clearly!"

The Night Rakshasa held the head of the Haleng Worm in his hand and shouted, "The Haleng Worm has lived up to the teachings and rebelled against the Lord and killed the king, and has now been Yu Zhengfa!" ”

"You are all bewitched by him, if you kneel on the ground, you will not be blamed for the past!"

"If there is any recalcitrant resistance, die!"

As soon as Night Rakshasa finished speaking, everyone in the assassination camp instantly threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground.

"The High Priest spares his life, the High Priest spares his life!"

This is the prestige of the Night Rakshasa in the Tianzhu Kingdom, which is irreplaceable.

On his own, he has reached thousands of troops.

"Okay, now Yu orders you to wait, and immediately go hunt down the guard camp."

The Night Rakshasa shouted, "Kill the traitor Jin Biao, come and see you." ”

"No!"

The soldiers of the assassination battalion instantly regained their former coldness and murderous intent, rushed into the bushes one after another, and disappeared into the night.

Night Rakshasa turned his head to look at Shah Jahan and said lightly, "Your Majesty, are you alright?" ”

"Thank you High Priest Rakshasa for arriving in time, otherwise my life would have been almost lost."

Shah Jahan's face was full of excitement, and he suddenly remembered something, and said indignantly: "The reason why the Rakshasa High Priest, the assassination battalion and the guard battalion rebelled is that the old thief of Conlan Dante ......"

"Yu already knows, Your Majesty doesn't need to say much."

Night Rakshasa waved his hand and said lightly, "Conlan Dante and Muhammad are in cahoots and colluded with each other to provoke a war between the Tianzhu Kingdom and the Lieqian Dynasty. ”

"These two deviant thieves, someone has to clean them up, Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about it." (End of chapter)