A thunderclap erupted in the sky, and an instantaneous flash of lightning illuminated the entire shijie. It also shines into the hallway through the narrow window. And with that, there was the rain that was blown in by the storm. Hearing the thunder, Dick subconsciously tightened his coat and cloak.

In the deep and dark corridor, the swaying light of the torches lengthened the shadows of people, and the heavy boots made a crisp sound on the ground, echoing faintly in the corridor.

"Master Dick, please come here. A jailer nodded and led the way, and now he turned back and said with a smirk.

Dick just nodded to him, and walked on, the light of the fire showing no expression on his face. On one side of the corridor were solid walls with small windows open, and on the other side were cells made of stone bricks and doors made of fine iron, and most of the prisoners were held by soldiers captured at the Battle of Sander, both the Farne Empire and the Crusaders.

The jailer led Dick all the way to a cell at the end of the hallway, and in the dim light of the fire, it was a room that was unusual, and it was made of steel, and although the black iron had rusted, it was still solid. The door fits the door frame so tightly that there is hardly the slightest gap.

The jailer pulled a bunch of keys out of his bosom, reached into the lock hole and turned them a few times. With a creak, the cell door opened. The cell was clean and simply furnished, with only a bed and a chair. The chair in the corner looked like a figure was seated, but it was dark and it was difficult to see.

"Alright, you stand down. Dick instructed the jailer lightly.

"This ...... I'm just afraid it's not good. Mistress Dick......" said the jailer with a bitter face.

"Huh?" Dick glanced at him obliquely, the sound coming out of his nose.

The jailer immediately panicked. Sweat rained down on his forehead, "Yes...... Compliance...... I ...... obey your orders! I'll step aside. ”

Seeing the jailer escape, he left the place. Dick looked back at the figure sitting in his chair. Another flash of lightning pierced the sky, and a bright light shone in through the window, illuminating the gloomy cell, and the figure sitting on the chair was also illuminated.

He sat quietly, one leg resting on the other, his hands folded on his lap with his fingers intertwined. With a calm and reserved smile on his face, it was none other than the Faun Emperor Yax, who had been captured by the Miro Imperial Army!

Dick walked into the cell, and it was only then that the thunder of the lightning just now rang out: "Kerala-" was deafening.

Dick gently closed the cell door, and then came to Yax, whose gaze kept falling on him.

"You don't seem to be scared at all, my dear uncle. Dick looked at Yax, who had a calm smile on his face, and said quietly.

"Oh, do you admit who you are? Yax said calmly.

"Yes and what!" Dick looked at him coldly. "But there is no third person here besides you and me, please understand this, dear uncle. ”

Jax laughed, "Yes, there is no one else here. But can you guarantee that no one will know your identity in the future? How long do you think you will be able to hide it? ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Dick asked coldly, glancing at Jax.

Yax smiled calmly: "It's nothing. My dear nephew, would you be interested in making a deal?"

"Deal?"

"Yes. deal," Yax laughed. "My dear nephew, I know that you are powerful in the Miro Empire now, but do you want to go further? If you can use your status to convince Miro the Great to release me, I can help you ascend to the throne of the Faun Empire!"

Dick suddenly burst out loud and bent down with a straight laugh: "My uncle, don't you think I can kill you right now?"

Yax still laughed and said, "Of course you can, but you're going to do it? What good is it for you? Do you think I'm going to not know? Now that rumors are raging about your identity, if you kill me now, won't it mean that you won't confess?"

Dear nephew, think about it, how long have you struggled to climb to where you are today? How much effort and hard work have you put in? How many hypocritical smiles have you lost? How many people have you been vain and wronged?

If you kill me, the fruits of all these efforts will be gone from you, and you will be ruined and penniless!, and if you can release me, I can help you ascend to the throne of the Great Faun!"

Dick was stunned for a moment, then chuckled softly: "A black crow, combing its feathers all day long. So I thought all the birds were black! What a ridiculous thing! You're that pathetic crow!, but it's no wonder that you can do such a thing as killing your brother and taking the throne, and what else you can't do?"

When the lightning faded, Dick grabbed Jax's neck with one hand and lifted his feet high above the ground. The smile on Yax's face finally disappeared, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief, staring at Dick. His breathing began to struggle, his face flushed, and his hands gripped Dick's hand by his throat in vain. Seeing that Dick had already drawn the Nether Sword from his back, pleading flashed across his face, "Please...... You...... Other...... Kill me, kill ...... I...... Neither will you ...... It's going to end well......"

Dick smiled coldly: "My dear uncle, remember to me well, not everyone is as greedy for power as you, in addition to interests, there are feelings in this world!"

The Demon Sword Netherworld drew a black light and shadow, and Yax's left arm fell silently, and blood spurted out like a spring. Every muscle in Yax's aching body twitched and spasmed, and sweat poured down from his forehead. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but his throat was strangled by Dick, and he couldn't make a sound.

"This sword, for my father! He treats you well, but you kill your brother and take the throne!" Dick said coldly. The sound is as cold as if it came from the Far North ice sheet.

The Demon Sword Nether drew a black trajectory again, slicing hard, and Yax's right arm fell off again, his face distorted and hideous, and large drops of sweat slid down.

"This sword, for my mother! She had nothing to do with it, but she was still killed by you!" Dick said coldly, staring at Yax's face.

The Nether Sword slashed sideways, and both of Yax's legs splattered with blood, tumbling and falling to the ground. His face was pale, and he had fainted several times in pain, but he was stimulated by Dick's mental power and woke up again.

"This sword, for the thousands of soldiers who have died for my purpose!" Dick said lightly.

Yax's face was sweating profusely, and there was only pleading in his eyes: "Please...... Please...... Let...... I"

Dick looked at him with a frown, like looking at a disgusting maggot, and the magic sword Nether drew a trajectory and cut off his head, and the head of the Great Faun fell to the ground with a thud, and it rolled around. Zuihou's face still condensed with a moment of horror and pleading. Dick let go of his other hand and dropped Yax's body to the ground.

He wiped the blood from his hands on the wall, turned and walked away, and he never looked back!

"Mitte Bixia pro-enlightenment:

The criminal minister was very frightened, the rumors in the market a few days ago were true, the criminal minister was indeed the prince of Faun, Yax killed his brother to seize the throne, the law was intolerable, and the criminal minister was exiled to Miro. The court audience and the release of the horses and the army were all for the purpose of borrowing soldiers for revenge.

Bixia Mingjian, although the criminal minister borrowed the army to take revenge, he asked himself if he had never done anything negative to Miro, and he had a clear conscience. Now the great revenge has been avenged, and all the guilty ministers have returned the fiefdom given by Bixia and the first emperor. The entire territory of the land of Faun was now under the jurisdiction of Milo, in order to make up for the blood and sweat of Milo's soldiers.

Guilty Dick Faun to the Great"

"I see, it's really hard for Dick. Mitt put down the letter in his hand and sighed.

Marshal Lupsas, who was standing beside him, said angrily: "Bixia, how can you say that? Dick, he deceives people too much! This is exploitation, it is a shame, a great shame! My Miro Empire has become this kid's tool of revenge! If this spreads, it will make the people of the entire continent laugh and lose their big teeth!" "Marshal Lupsas specially rushed back to the Miro Empire from the front line of the Faun Empire through the space teleportation array to participate in the deliberations.

Jimmel beside him also said sharply: "What the marshal said is right, please give Bixia an order, immediately want Dick in the whole country, and be sure to arrest this daring thief!"

Mitte let out a long sigh and shook his head.

"Why, Bixia, aren't you going to pursue the matter?" Lupsas said incredulously.

Arya Jiao, who was standing behind Mitte, laughed: "Two adults, do you think we have the strength to be able to arrest a Saint Realm powerhouse?"

Lupsas and Gimmel were momentarily speechless.

Mitt also smiled: "What's more, Dick also gave us a big gift, and the entire Faun Empire was given to us by him, what else do we have to say." Reasonably, we should not pursue this matter anymore, and I think Dick is the best man in the world, and if we in the Miró Empire have his help, why should we not worry about the prosperity of the country? ”

Lupsas and Gimmel were silent when they heard this, and they were both pondering Mitter's words in their hearts.

Mitt smiled: "All in all, everyone announced that Prince Dick had resigned due to illness, and if his illness was 'cured' in the future, he could also ask him to work for our Miro Empire!"

"Yes, Bixia, obey your orders!" Lupsas and Gimmel saluted together, nodding their heads in their hearts, Mitte had now begun to take on the demeanor of an emperor, and the shy little prince had grown up with the help of his courtiers. Whether it is the way you look at things or the attitude you have to deal with things, you can't compare with yourself. Presumably, he will be a wise monarch like the first emperor Edward VII. (To be continued......)