The rain fell on a black umbrella, and under the umbrella, Franco IV ran in disarray, his luxurious clothes stained with water, wet and sticking to his body, very uncomfortable.

What made him even more uncomfortable than what he saw was that he was driven out of the palace by a group of peasants, and lost the crown that the Franco family had worn on their heads for generations.

"Damn, those damned peasants, mud-legged men looking for food in the land, dare to storm my palace, dare to say that they don't want the king...... Damn, how can there be no king in this world, who collects their taxes without a king?

"When I find reinforcements, I must take all the peasants and hang them on the wall. ”

Franco IV said viciously.

He was not interested in the wars between the Kingdom of Strade and other kingdoms, because they and the Kingdom of Strade were separated by countless duchy kingdoms on the continent, and the size of the continent and the high gods determined that a large unified empire could not appear on the main plane.

But he never expected that the Kingdom of Strade would export the ideas of freedom and democracy all over the world, and he did not expect that those peasants in his own country would really be bewitched by the so-called freedom and democracy, put down their hoes, and take up arms to overthrow him, let alone that the guards raised by his family with golden gold coins would not be able to defeat those peasants, so that he would now escape from the palace in a panic.

When I call in reinforcements, I must kill all the rebels, and ask the necromancer to imprison their souls in the shell of death, torture them day by day, and listen to their screams.

"Your Majesty, we have left the Death Magic Zone. ”

The voice of the guards pulled Franco IV back from his fantasy.

"Tear open the teleportation scroll immediately. ”

Franco IV said hurriedly.

How could he outrun those peasants by walking, even if his own guards tried their best to block them, but the peasants didn't know what means they had used to create a large area of dead magic, and he had to give up the convenient magic and take steps that he didn't often use to avoid the peasants who were chasing him.

Hearing this, the guards immediately tore open the teleportation scroll, and the blue light built a pale blue light gate in front of their eyes, and Franco IV stepped into the light gate with his loyal men.

In the next moment, the scenery in the line of sight changed, the rain faded, and the bright sunlight reflected in everyone's eyes.

The green forest, the green meadow, the cry of the thrush valley standing on the trees.

"Where is this?" the guard who tore open the scroll was stunned at the sight in front of him.

There are many types of teleportation scrolls, there are short-distance teleportation, long-distance teleportation, and cross-plane teleportation, he uses short-distance teleportation, it should still be in the Freel Kingdom, but the Freel Kingdom is close to the edge of the continent, how can there be such a beautiful forest in the country.

Could it be a new forest?

"You don't know where this is?" said Franco IV, glancing at his guard.

The guard looked at the king and shook his head, indicating that he did not know where this was.

Franco IV's blue eyes are eager to kill this guard, you tore the teleportation scroll yourself, you don't know where you teleported to?

But considering that there were not many of his subordinates in the first place, and now it was an extremely unfamiliar environment, and every subordinate was his combat power, he had to calm down and appease the guard, saying that it was just a small mistake, and then said:

"Let's try to get out of the forest first. ”

There must be villages, towns, castles and other gathering places near the forest, because the forest means resources.

The group walked cautiously through the forest. 12345

On the main plane, the forest is a paradise for demonic beasts, and the wider the forest, the more powerful the demonic beasts become, and some endless mountains often hide terrifying high-level demonic beasts.

But to their surprise, there are no high-level demonic beasts in the forest, not even demonic beasts, and the animals that occasionally pass by are all wild beasts, and the most powerful is nothing more than a creature similar to a lion and tiger beast, which looks very fierce, but was knocked to the ground by a punch from the guards.

Could it be that this is an alien plane? We were accidentally disturbed during the teleportation, and the short-distance portal became an interdimensional portal?

After walking for about two hours, Franco IV and his party came out of the forest.

The first thing that caught their eyes was a large field of golden wheat, and in the wheat field, with brown hair and brown eyes, rough clothes, and white and black skin, it looked like farmers who often worked in the fields.

In the distance, an old-looking castle stands halfway up the hill, surrounded by low-slung houses.

Seeing the crowd, the guard, who had made a mistake and teleported everyone here, volunteered to go up and talk to the farmer.

"Hello, we are lost travelers in the forest, can you tell me where this is?"

"This is the Kingdom of Dassel. ”

The farmer responds honestly, and is not wary of strangers.

The guard frowned slightly, "Kingdom of Dassel, why haven't I heard of it?"

The farmer was stunned, not knowing how to answer the guard's question.

Then the guard asked a few more questions, some of which were answered, some of which were not, and then he went back and passed back the news he had received.

"This place is the kingdom of Dassell, although it is called a kingdom, but the scope of the kingdom is only that castle and this forest, and the total population is about a few hundred to a thousand people......"

A kingdom of more than 1,000 people? Can more than 1,000 people be called a kingdom?

Franco IV didn't know what to do with his expression.

The guard then asked:

"Your Majesty, shall we go in and visit the king of this kingdom?"

It was almost night, and he thought it would be better to go to the castle to sleep, not only safely, but also comfortably.

Franco IV's left hand touched the ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and a large, warm eye appeared on his left hand.

He threw his big eyeballs into the sky, and a wonderful spiritual power connected his eyes, and images transmitted from other perspectives appeared in front of his eyes.

The images were similar to what he saw with his own eyes, the only difference was that everyone in the picture was marked with a grade above their heads.

From farmers busy in the fields to guards guarding the gates of the castle, and people who are obscured by buildings like castle houses, they all have zero class rank.

After reading this, he turned to look at his guards:

"Let's go visit His Majesty the King here!"