Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 208: Ace

"The Emerald Legion, the mission to suppress the riots, prepare for blood at any cost!"

On the Duke's order, the Seychelles knights shouted.

The emerald sergeants under the stand echoed in unison, which made the guards surrounding Thales nervous, and Wyya looked around anxiously, trying to find an exit.

"No, Jenn, wait!"

Xilei stopped in a hurry: "** can't solve the problem, but it confirms Federico's accusation--"

But Zhan Enli ignored her, just stared at Federico in the distance, snorted and ordered:

"Remember, Seychelles, if prisoners resist..."

"Yes, no mercy, my lord." Seychelles solemnly repeated the Duke's order, striding towards his party.

However, a hand suddenly lands on Seychelles' shoulders, giving him a jolt of momentum.

"Trust me, old friend," Cassien said, appearing worriedly behind Seychelles, "for the good of the Emerald City, now is not a good time to show your loyalty."

Seeing this scene, the Jade Sergeants who were ready to go looked at each other hesitantly.

Xilei and Thales breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're no longer a member of the Emerald Legion, Cassian," Seychelles looked forward, but didn't even glance at his old friend, "Let go, or you'll lose even worse than last time."

When the voice fell, Seychelles' posture remained unchanged, but Thales felt that the crime of Hell River jumped slightly!

The sergeants on standby had a premonition that something was wrong, and came up in groups, forming a hidden siege.

"Maybe."

Cassian frowned slightly, but didn't let go:

"But it's better for me to lose alone than a city to lose."

At that moment, the two opponents never faced each other, but Thales, who was watching, felt a dull pain in his eyes.

"I'll just say, they must have old grudges!" Behind Thales, d.d slapped his hands and said to his colleagues complacently.

Cassian's words made Seychelles frown, and he looked around the audience: I saw that the audience in the arena were all facing the Duke's stand, all pointing and talking, and the atmosphere was even better than when watching the competition. Be enthusiastic.

Seychelles hesitated for a few seconds, then looked back at Duke Iris.

"I said it before, Seychelles," Jenn didn't lower his head, his eyes fixed on Federico, "if there's anyone in the way..."

"Jaen!" Xilai snapped.

"Jane, calm down!"

Tales pulled away Wyah, who wanted to pull him back behind him, and joined the conversation:

"Don't forget, you are still the duke, and you are still the one who has the initiative and advantage at the moment, far from the point where the fish is dead and the net is broken, and the guy over there is just a half-way through the election, even if it is hype. , nonsense—"

"With all due respect, Your Highness Thales."

Jane interrupted him rudely. The first sentence was polite, and the second sentence was directly rude:

"Fuck you!"

Tilston was speechless.

Okay, Xiaohuahua is this, the anger from before has not disappeared?

"Please, brother, you know he's right," Xilai said at the right time, his eyes glowing, "you just don't want to admit it..."

"What qualifications do you have to speak?"

Jane turned back instantly, his eyes were cold, and he wandered between Thales and Xilai:…

"For so many years, the only thing you're good at is running away from home!"

Xilei's words were stagnant.

"That's right, for so many years, I've been more like a guest here than a host," she took a deep breath, and her words became sharp, causing Jen to gradually frown, "So I know who the guests will be. vassals outside the Emerald City, nobles from outside the kingdom, guests of thirteen prominent families, envoys from the other side of the sea, businessmen, travelers and scholars with capital traveling far, including the neighbors, allies, business partners, and competitors of the Iris family ..."

"There are also enemies." Thales couldn't help but add.

"Like you?" Jen turned his head and glared at Thales, forcing the latter to raise his hand and step back.

The Jade sergeants surrounding the stands and the Star Lake Guards beside Thales were already hostile to each other, and they were at each other's throats.

"And they're all waiting to see your show!"

Xilei waved to Tell Thales not to cause trouble:

"Jane, they want to see what you're going to do. It's an innocuous, law-and-order trivial matter that can be dealt with just by following the rules..."

"It's still a political storm that is so big that the military has to be mobilized to suppress it." Thales added.

"So don't be--don't look at that little brat anymore, I'm your sister!" Xi Lai scowled, pulling Jenn's murderous look back from Thales, "I said Where are you...so stop being fooled by the enemy! Misguided, remember, you haven't suffered enough?"

Faced with successive dissuasion from both sides, Zhan kept silent, just widened his eyes angrily and breathed quickly.

At this moment, Steward Ashford walked slowly into the stands and whispered a few words behind the Duke.

Jane's eyes moved and he turned his head slightly.

Tales also turned his head, only to find that the nobles and vassals in the adjacent stands had left their seats one after another. Zhan sent his servants to say hello, some secretly called guards to protect themselves, some were indignant and condemned the villain, some shouted the slogan King Diligent to save the car, and some even called the name of Prince Thales loudly, but no matter what kind, order was maintained. The vigilantes and cuckolds with great pressure.

And the eyes of the entire arena are focused on Zhan at this moment.

Duke Iris took a deep breath and swallowed hard.

"See?"

Xilei nodded to Ashford and said to his brother:

"He wants you to send someone to arrest him or even kill him in full view! That's his purpose!"

Zhan stared at his cousin, his eyes wide open, but he didn't say a word.

"Yes, remember Anke Bailar's duel with him," Thales resisted the doubts in his heart and said, "The enemy is forcing you to make a choice, and you will be a killer while being impulsive. The unscrupulous duke who defaults to stigma is still—"

"Are you finished?"

Jane interrupted him coldly:

"You care so much about us, Your Highness, I thought you were the Duke of Southbank."

Tales shut up embarrassingly, but Xilai, who knew Jenn, was relieved. She nodded to Thales from an angle that her brother couldn't see. …

Under the stage, Cassian exhaled and let go of the hand on Seychelles' shoulder. The latter waved reluctantly and signaled to the sergeants who had finished the whole team to wait.

"Also, there is one more thing that I can't understand..." Seeing that there was drama, Thales quickly changed the subject to ease Jen's anger.

"What's the matter?" Xilai asked promptly.

Under everyone's doubts, Thales pointed to the distant host.

"He, Federico or something..."

The prince looked at the man who claimed to be Federico, and at the black armored knight below, who was full of fighting power and intimidation, and narrowed his eyes:

"That's it?"

"What?" Xilai was puzzled.

"He's just," Thales thought, "just another Anker Bailar? Nothing else?"

Jane narrowed his eyes, thoughtful.

But before the results were discussed, Federico spoke again and shouted to the entire arena:

"What's the matter, cousin? What are you planning?"

He looked at Jenn and the Emerald Legion ready to go and laughed:

"I'm speechless and angry? Want to go the old way and let your lackeys bury my corpse in thousands of pieces to hide my eyes and ears?"

Jann frowned.

The buzz around the arena has grown louder.

More and more people are looking at the "green hats" all over the place - some soldiers focus on their duties and maintain order, while others are gearing up to sharpen their knives, just waiting for an order from their superiors - guys, pay attention to their Weapon, with fear and expectation in his eyes at the same time.

"What are you waiting for, come on!"

I saw Federico leaned out and announced loudly to the audience:

"Under the witness of the Goddess of the Sunset, I swear that I will be captured and never resist!"

Federico's voice fell, and Jen, Thales, and Xilai were all stunned.

"Come on, cousin! For justice and truth, for justice and law, I dare to put my life in your hands!"

"It's just you, father-killing coward, do you dare to look me in the eyes in front of my face, in front of the entire Emerald City, in front of the setting sun and the moonlight," Federico raised his hand, resentful Shout out the opponent's full name, "Jane Cavendell?"

The next second, the discussion in the audience suddenly increased, as if the snowball that was getting bigger and bigger finally burst.

"He's telling the truth? He'll be captured?"

"Shit, is he so daring?"

"Don't, I'm still looking forward to a fight or an assassination!"

"So stupid..."

"No, that's pretty clever..."

"What's so smart, if I were Duke Jane, I would take the opportunity to kill him with a knife, a hundred times..."

"You think the duke is as stupid as you?"

"Stop dawdling and go!"

"Damn... that exit doesn't let anyone go, there's a green hat guarding..."

"No, don't quarrel with them. In this case, they can kill you by saying 'suspected to be a traitor to the party', and there is no reason to deal with it..."

"Let the ghost go," Morgan said resentfully in the lineup of the Star Lake Guards, "The fugitive young master took a lot of effort, plus an extreme master to rush around, only to show his face on the host platform, this is 'You can't catch it'?"

"Neither do I," agreed Glover, "unless he makes the killer surrender first..."...

But Zombie's words suddenly stopped.

"Strange," he wondered.

Everyone, including Thales, noticed something was wrong and took a closer look:

I don't know when, the black armored soldier who once broke through the siege and escorted Federico to the host stage, and guarded the understage husband as Guan Wanfu Mokai...

It has long since disappeared without a trace.

"Where's the person? Where's the other person? Where's Lausanne II?" Miranda reacted. She climbed up the railing in two steps and looked at the empty steps under the host in the distance. She was amazed, "When did you disappear?"

In an instant, everyone, including the vigilantes and guards who had been surrounding the stage, burst into exclamations, as if they had just discovered that the enemy standing in front of them was gone.

"I don't know, I can't believe it," Paul looked around in disbelief, "I've been using the 'sky view' to keep an eye on what's going on over there, which the Bozdorfs learned from the 'Sunshot' He is the best at locking and aiming prey, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to suddenly lose the target..."

"It's reasonable to say," Wyah took out his notes and recorded them solemnly, "but don't forget that everything about Lausanne II goes against common sense."

Thiers, who saw this scene, was also surprised.

He just disappeared?

Strange and weird.

Is this planned?

"Wait, but if you lose the protection of the master, that Federico..." Paul looked into the distance, thoughtful.

The next second, there is no biggest obstacle, the vigilantes and guards below the host look at me, I look at you, and finally wake up like a dream, rushing up to the host, rushing towards Fei Dereco!

"Surrender now!"

"Drop your arms!"

"Don't move!"

"Hands up!"

"Get off the microphone!"

"Stay where you are!"

The chaotic shouts and warnings came one after another, through the microphones, and spread throughout the arena.

Federico cooperated with his hands and knelt down, allowing himself to be roughly pinned down and beaten.

"To be able to break through the siege all the way, and then knock down so many guards in a row," Glover said with a gloomy face, "That should have been Lausanne II just now, right? He, he just left his employer and ran with his tail between his legs. ?"

"The loyalty of mercenaries." Morgan sighed.

"Wow, it's because he ran away," d.d sighed with relief, and after seeing everyone's eyes, he hurriedly trembled, arrogantly, "I mean, I actually taught him to run! Otherwise, we wouldn't have Let him go..."

"Then let's go after him now?" Nexi was excited and eager to try.

The rest of the people looked at each other, you looked at the bandage on my body, I looked at the wound on your hand, everyone turned their heads in tacit understanding, and remained silent.

"Let's put the safety of His Highness first." Miranda sighed.

"Ah, what about the honor of the guards? If you are afraid, if Chief Majors wakes up..." Nehi couldn't believe it.

"Actually," interrupted d.d solemnly, "it is for the honor of the Guard."

The crowd fell silent.

Soon, the figures of the vigilantes and guards filled the entire stage, and the **** iris flag on the stage was roughly removed, as if to signal that the accident was coming to an end. …

"Get down! Get down!"

"No, kneel down!"

"Slow down and keep my hands where I can see!"

"Caught him!"

"Hold and hold!"

"Tied up!"

"Gag him?"

"No, so many people are watching... don't fight!"

"We are vigilantes, and under the laws of the Emerald City, you have the right to defend yourself and stand trial..."

The situation has changed dramatically, sparking a new round of discussion in the audience, and the arena is once again chaotic and noisy.

"This young master Federico has done such a big thing," Paul asked many people's doubts, "So he raised his hands and surrendered like this? Give up the bodyguards, give up the violent resistance, give up the force of deterrence, give up himself Biggest chip?"

Yes.

Tales also frowned: The other party made a scene in the arena and charged the current duke with the most vicious and terrifying charges, but now...

Anyone?

"No, on the contrary, he grabbed his biggest bargaining chip." Miranda looked at Federico in the distance, thoughtfully.

"At least he saved his life," Glover said dismissively.

"But..." Paul hesitated.

But that doesn't make sense.

Tales nodded and took his words in his heart.

Yes, maybe Federico saved his life by doing this.

Under pressure, Jenn won't kill him, at least not in public.

But doesn't he know that if he falls into the hands of Kongming Palace like this, he has no chance of winning?

Tales turned his head subconsciously: Jen was observing the situation on the field, his brows were up and down, and he didn't know what to think.

"He really, surrendered?" Xilai couldn't believe it.

After a few seconds, Jenn's expression returned to calm, he lowered his head and gave a gentle order.

"Seychelles, the mission is cancelled. Let the Emerald Corps return to their posts and continue to maintain order."

Seychelles' expression changed:

"But adults..."

"Call Lieutenant Cherki and ask him to take the vigilante out of the team," Jenn didn't allow him to refute, "Go to **** the prisoner, remember to pay attention to your quality, attitude and actions, and don't disturb the audience." /

Seychelles hesitated, but Cassien shook his head at him.

"Send your most capable tracker," Jenn continued, "to chase the master who ran away, and even if you can't catch him, you have to find out where he's going."

Seychelles was silent for a few seconds, but turned around and called for an order.

"Ashford, let the host businesses work, appease the audience, adjust the atmosphere, the election will be a winner, it's time to prepare for the next game," Jenn calmly issued orders one by one, "Also, summon the vassals and dignitaries present, who need to properly 'know' what's going on here."

The butler smiled and nodded.

"Very good, Jen," Xilai was relieved to see her brother regain his senses, "don't forget who you are and who we are—don't let his nonsense affect you."

She took a deep breath:

"Remember: Kevin Deere does not die."

But Jenn didn't say anything, he just gave his sister a complicated look.

"Then what are you going to do? Throw him in jail, or the high seas?" Thales asked. …

Jann glanced back at him.

"That guy, he thought he had the biggest bargaining chip before he dared to come to the front of the stage from behind the scenes," Zhan snorted coldly with sharp eyes, "but he also forgot his biggest weakness."

Tales' eyes moved.

"This is Emerald City, and he walked into my chess game," Jenn said coldly, "my rules."

That's right.

Jann's rules.

With the influence, control and dominance of Jenn in the Emerald City for many years - whether it is a simple and rude execution order, a complex series of political and legal operations, or even sophisticated public opinion guidance and manipulation, How can Federico sway the public with his tongue and lotus, and how he is justified and justified, he is bound to fail in the end.

This truth - Thales looked at Federico thoughtfully - didn't he know?

In the field, the host trembled and re-emerged on stage, reluctantly (thanks to the gang of vigilantes standing under the stage), in his calm voice, reminded the audience and players that the selection would be interrupted for some reason , now start over.

But no one cared about the competition for a long time.

The ranks of the vigilantes and the Emerald Legion re-mobilized. They ditched the crowd, maintained order, opened a passage around the arena, and escorted the prisoners to the Duke's Stand.

Federico, who was **** with five flowers, was bruised and embarrassed. Every time his escorting team passed a stand, the audience was extremely excited. The culprit of the election chaos.

The atmosphere seems to have returned to the time before the accident, when the contestants were fighting fiercely.

On the way to the escort, Federico was quiet and obedient, not shouting or struggling to resist, but as the line got closer, everyone in the Duke's stand became more and more nervous.

"Alert! Watch out for the crowd!" the Seychelles shouted, and the Emerald Corps responded in unison.

"Strange, he really didn't resist at all." d.d looked at Federico in the **** team and whispered to his companions.

"Neither did he suddenly throw an alchemy ball and surprise the audience." Wyah was attentive.

"No assassins popped out." Glover glanced around alertly.

"There is no long-awaited comrade," Morgan said.

"There was no one in the heavyweight audience who responded and stirred emotions." Paul looked at the noble stand.

"There is no turning point, no accident, it is more boring than the stage play of the Temple of the Night." Nexi sighed in disappointment.

"So, this fugitive young master has done so much to shout at the host and pour dirty water on the Duke?" Morgan said disdainfully.

"Then he's too naive," Paul said. "Even if things get bigger, once he's caught by the Emerald Legion, he'll have nothing to do."

"Stupid," Glover shook his head, "hidden is his greatest advantage, but now, he has been slaughtered by the Emerald City..."

"But he still looks confident, and I always think there's something wrong." Wyamo stroking his notebook.

"Alas, everyone in the Kevin Deere family looks like this," d.d shrugged, "I suspect they have a ancestral motto: no matter how nervous you are, your face is paralyzed."

"Unless he has a backer." Miranda said suddenly. …

All the guards turned to her.

Miranda looked at Federico and said solemnly, "Worse and stronger ace."

Wiya thoughtful: "Even if he is caught by the Emerald Legion, he is not afraid at all, and has a fearless ace?"

That's right.

Tales, who silently listened to this, was equally suspicious.

A trump card.

"So..." Paul mused, "Where's that trump card? How to play it?"

Miranda shook her head.

"I don't know."

Miranda reminds everyone at Starlake:

"But this matter must have been planned for a long time, and he will not easily admit defeat. Even if he raises his hand to surrender, there may be something strange in it."

That's right.

After hearing their words, Thales looked around.

He wanted to find some familiar figure, or smell a familiar conspiracy.

It's never that simple.

According to experience, Federico must have more leverage, greater conspiracy, and more powerful means.

A trump card powerful enough to take down Jenn.

Not just an appearance, an accusation, a flag.

In this way, it fits the style of Kessel and the Kingdom Secret Service.

Just, where?

What is it?

On the other side, after many hurdles, all the vassals and nobles of Emerald City, including many heavyweight VIPs, were invited to the Duke's stand. Both Thales and Jenn had to restrain their subordinates, put their swords in their sheaths, and put their swords back on their backs. Blade, and strive to create an atmosphere of harmony and beauty.

"Sorry, my family hatred has spoiled everyone's interest."

Jane turned to face the guests with a smile:

"Emerald City is very sorry about that."

The duke spoke in a gentle and cordial manner, and the vassals and guests looked at each other.

"It doesn't matter, Your Excellency," the first person to speak was Yannick, a member of the Immortal Council, who smiled gracefully and set the tone for the event, "Who doesn't have a few black sheep?"

His words were echoed by many.

"The situation of the Emerald City is very good, the prosperous world is prosperous, and the external forces are jealous when they see it," an old vassal directly under his command snorted, "Of course, the buzzing of flies and mosquitoes is inevitable."

"The most holy Talar has a word, family scandals are not avoided, only close relatives, faults are not hidden, it is for close friends," Cong Zhongcheng's Lai Envoy replied humbly, "Our Dusu Antalal and the Duke are the best. The intersection is irreversible, and a little interlude is not a problem.”

"Actually, I'm enjoying it quite a bit, it's much more interesting than the previous years," Hasha, the special envoy of the Tyranid Trade State, put his arms around his concubine, laughing, "Of course, there is nothing that needs our country's help. Yes, Duke, just say it! Or, at the customs meeting tomorrow?"

"What are you going to do with him, my lord?" Tanganga, the owner of the Sea Wolves fleet, stared at Federico who was getting closer, hehe smiled, and geared up, "If you want me to say, leave it to me, take it to sea Go see the sea..."

Facing these guests, Zhan En was relieved one by one and responded earnestly. His words were not leaking, as if the turmoil just now did not exist.

I saw Thales frowning again and again.

"It seems that, whether vassals, partners, or even competitors," Miranda frowned, "regardless of their high-sounding or ulterior motives, they have no reason to support a man who has been out of position for a long time, has been defeated and fled for many years. After a powerless and unprofitable chaotic party.”…

"Not to mention the city's courtroom, vigilance hall, city hall..." Paul sighed, "This young master of Kevin Deere, his fanning and accusations are pale and feeble, apart from a lively scene, what else? No, in fact, he lost the moment he put down his arms and sent the bodyguards away, willing to pay for it."

Yes.

Tales was lost in thought.

Federico, did he really lose?

If he does what he thinks, he's here to bring down Jen...

Is that all there is to it?

Then what is he waiting for?

What else did the Secret Division prepare?

What else does Kessel V plan to do?

A higher edict? Surprising evidence? Overwhelming public opinion? Infiltrated traitor? A foreign enemy who is crushed by soldiers?

Or something else?

What's the bargaining chip for him?

While Thales was thinking hard, Federico was finally handed over to the Emerald Legion smoothly and smoothly and brought to the Duke's Stand.

"Everyone, the Emerald Celebration is a day of great joy," Jen smiled and raised his hand in response to the guests, "Who said I was going to kill?"

He turns around, looks at Federico offstage, and steps down the steps.

"Instead, I'm going to give him the treatment he deserves," the Emerald Sergeants cleared a path through the crowd, allowing Jann to walk towards the prisoner, "after all, he's Kevin Deere too, shedding iris blood. , as a citizen of the Emerald City.”

Amid the applause from the vassals and guests, Thales and Xilai looked at each other and walked down the steps.

Seeing Seychelles and Cassien escorting two Kevin Dills beside him, Wyah was startled, and hurriedly called everyone to follow Thales, listed the formation, and tried to pose as a prince.

"Long time no see, Fader."

Under the gazes of all the guests and even the entire arena, Jenn looked down on Federico, who was kneeling on the ground and tied tightly, with no possibility of struggling:

"You've lost weight."

The blood-stained Federico wanted to get up, but was held down by the guards behind him. He smiled:

"If you've ever died, cousin, you'll find that losing weight isn't that hard."

Xilei looked at the prisoner in front of her, hesitated, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Fader, you...why?"

Federico turns his head.

"Ah, Cecilia, innocent and innocent sister. You've grown up quite a bit, haven't you," he smiled mockingly, "Slim, waiting to be another Kevin Deere Queen?"

Xilei frowned:

"I thought you were dead."

"Then you're right. Oh, Your Highness Thales," Federico turned to Thales, his eyes lit up, "I've been admiring the fame for a long time, and I've finally seen it... Please accept my thanks, thank you Endless!"

With all his strength, he bowed awkwardly in a kneeling position.

Tales' eyes moved:

"Why? I don't know you."

Federico laughs - Federico's laughter is more wild than Jen's polite, perfect smile.

"Indeed, but if it wasn't for the blessing of His Highness, I'm afraid I'll never return to the Emerald City," he said with bright eyes, "I naturally want to thank you greatly."

"Lord Jenn!"

One of the patriarchs of the thirteen prominent families, the Count of Lasia of Zedi, came out in great indignation, especially special:...

"As far as I know, Federico Kevin Deere was a traitor. He escaped death in the past, and now he is still stubborn, and his nature is hard to change! My lord, please order immediately and kill this thief!"

Federico snorted disdainfully:

"Traitors have the face to talk about others?"

Count Lasia's expression changed, and he cursed, and was held back by his eldest son.

While comforting the earl, Jenn looked away, looking at the two young girls behind the earl of Lasia.

The next second, the two girls looked at each other and raised their heads solemnly:

"Kasha Karabyan, please protect the duke and punish him with severe punishment."

"Kina of the twin towers and long swords, I suggest Mr. Zhan to cut down the grass and root, and don't be soft-hearted."

The serious sisters have shrewd eyes, raised their hands, and opened the two folding fans tacitly.

Tales heard Xilai groaning in disdain beside him.

Seeing everyone express their opinions, Jenn finally smiled.

"Ha, the wisdom is on the left, the sword is on the right," Federico sarcastically, "and Karabyan is always in the middle, do you know what it's like - the grass on the wall."

Karabyan's twins are neither sullen nor annoyed, with nearly identical smiles.

"Enough, Federico Calvindier."

Jane called out his cousin's name, righteously.

"As a criminal who absconded with suspended animation, you mustered the courage to surrender yourself, which is admirable, but on the other hand, you are stubborn and persistent..."

"Are you finished, cousin, Young Master Jen?"

Federico interrupted him with a look of disdain: "Should I go through the process and go to prison, or just board a boat and go to the high seas?"

Jann's expression tightened.

"In the name of the setting sun, the king and the ancestor of Calvin Dill, whether it is the doubts about the death of Uncle Sona or the fate of the past few days, the Emerald City will find out the truth. In the witness of the entire kingdom, I will give you justice and the most just judgment."

"Judgment? You, cousin, are you going to give me a trial?" Federico scoffed, as if he had heard the most absurd thing.

"Not me, but the Emerald City."

Zhan En said coldly: "Whether it was a riot that caused countless disasters eleven years ago, or a stubborn and persistent chaos eleven years later."

Federico burst out laughing:

"Then why don't you just kill me now?"

Jann shook his head:

"Don't worry, you will get what you deserve - the Emerald City has its own laws, and there is no room for ulterior motives to upend corruption by illegal acts."

A voice of approval echoed among the vassals.

Federico laughed when he heard what Jenn said.

"I know, I know why you're so proud, so close, cousin..."

He glanced slowly at everyone in front of him:

"Because I finally fell into your hands, into your prison, into your court, into your official office, into the power system you built and covered the sky with your own hands."

Federico snorted:

"Then you have legal, compliant, and extremely hypocritical means to deal with me, confounding right and wrong and framing the blame, and I have thrown myself into the net, and I have no chance of winning. It can only be a hundred words and a crushing defeat."

He struggled to stand up, but was knocked down again and again by the guards, and finally he could only scream in anger:...

"Because as long as Jenn Kelvindir is still the lord of the city, the duke, and the master of the irises, this trial against me will not be fair!"

Tales looked at Federico's appearance, and his doubts were even more in his heart.

What is he doing?

No excuse, no counterattack, no threat...

Some just...

Sorrowful resentment?

Jann smiled.

"I understand that no criminal will admit to his crimes, just like no son will believe that his father is a bad guy, but unfortunately, everyone has to pay for what they did."

Jane was unhurried, well-founded, and even more incoherent than Federico, as if he was escaping from a crime.

"Ha, in the Emerald City, it is necessary to talk about grand tactics and serious conspiracy," Paul shook his head in the team, sarcastically in a low voice, "Who can play against the powerful Emerald City Lord himself?"

Yes.

Tales looked at Jenn's treatment and characterization of Federico, and nodded silently in his heart.

One person vs. one city, how can I not lose?

"That's it? It's over?" Nexi couldn't believe it. "But what about the so-called father-killing and slandering the throne? No one cares, right? The duke's reputation in people's hearts..."

"Duke Jenn has been in power for many years, and his rule is stable. And people are always forgetful, short-sighted, self-interested, realistic," Wyall was slightly ecstatic, "maybe as long as it's not about you, and life is okay now. , and bear it, then time will melt everything."

"Please, don't be disappointed, just be happy," d.d brows happily, "At least we don't have to worry about how to take His Highness out of the Emerald City."

At this moment, Miranda suddenly said:

"I found ~IndoMTL.com~ Wyya looked back for a while: "What? "

"Ace," Miranda replied simply.

All members of the Star Lake Guard all turned their heads.

"Yes, his ace," I saw Miranda staring at Federico with a solemn expression, "the ace that can do fatal damage to Duke Iris."

"Really?"

d.d became interested and asked in a low voice: "Where? Is it an assassin? Or a witness? Or a shocking scandal..."

"The only problem is..."

Miranda ignored him and began to examine the weapon on her own:

"Do you want that trump card to be turned over?"