Power and Empire Chapter 398: The Savior (2)


The morning light shoots out from the thick mist, marking the traces of Daoguang under the pure sky,

The fat man’s carriage, under the **** of thousands of heavily armed Samor guards, once again passed through the tall and heavy Crest City Road in front of him,

The golden morning light illuminates the road ahead,

"Crest in the light!" The fat man lifted the curtain of the carriage, opened his eyes that had been slightly closed, and looked at the dazzling light in the sky with a complex expression.

In front of the carriage, rows of Samor soldiers in black armor stood on both sides of the main road in front,

The streets of the whole city were completely blocked by the Samor army in the early morning.

The murderous soldiers made all the Cress many people tremble

"The Samorians have entered the city!" The chaotic Cristo looks extra peaceful today

The residents of Crestdonan Street who had just gotten up early in the morning were shocked by the sight in front of them, and their panic eyes were full of fear,

Outside their gilded windows,

Countless black armored heavy-armed soldiers, standing on the street with chilly spears in their hands, are like eternal statues of warriors,

Although the sun is shining outside, the atmosphere full of slaughter still makes the citizens feel cold

"Oh my God! It's a white thorn flower!" screamed an upstart hiding behind the window!

From the slit of the window, he can see a black carriage engraved with white thorns badges, slowly passing in front, until it disappears at the corner of the street in front,

Thinking that the streets are full of murderous black-armored soldiers, until the most powerful coat of arms appears on behalf of Vicia,

"God! Is it Kristol’s Judgment Day today?"

The nobleman murmured in his eyes, the whole person was sluggish, there was no trace of blood on his pale face, and his body was limp on the ground because of loss of support,

He is here, he must be here! The nobleman screamed in his heart,

Even if the sun is so bright outside, it still makes him shudder,

For the horror of the Samor army, these nobles who once served at the bottom of the Kyoto army know very well,

From breaking through a stone bridge on the outskirts of Kyoto where tens of thousands of troops were stationed overnight, to completely smashing the fortified walls on the periphery, the Kyoto royal army, which considers itself superior,

In front of the Samor army sweeping the south, like a mob, there is no resistance,

With just one stroke, the sharp Samor war knife knocked down 80,000 troops in the suburbs of Kyoto.

This is a rivalry of great disparity in strength,

No matter how tyrannical the nobles in the city are, no one dares to go wild in front of the Samor army

Think of the flames that dyed the night sky during the Battle of Stone Bridge,

Think of the iron-blooded style of the Samor army that has always exchanged blood for blood

This nobleman can't imagine what will happen next!

The white thorn flower that represents killing and power is covered with blood!

Under the aura of the glory of the Kingdom God of War, it is not only glory, but more bones.

For the enemy!

The fat Samor, who behaves vulgarly, never has a record of softness!

A clear sound of horse hooves sounded from the front. Guards General Hu Keqili rode his horse, surrounded by more than a dozen cavalry, and stopped in front of the Fatty’s carriage, with a face full of respectful reports

"My lord, according to the final list, we have completed the arrest! Do these people need to be immediately..." The fat man waved his hand, interrupting Hu Keqili's words, and said calmly, "No need to report to me, this I have entrusted the matter to Stuhan!"

"Yes, my lord!" Hu Keqili nodded with a weird face, and continued, "The other house where Miss Allenstein was imprisoned is right in front."

"No need", let me go personally!

I promised her that if she is in danger, I will be the first to appear next to her!

"Yes! Your lord!" Seeing the fat man so determined, Hu Keqili quickly asked the dozen Samor guard squadron captains behind him to lead guards on both sides.

"Chuck" Fatty’s carriage stopped in front of a small two-story building, and two servants stood at the door in panic, bewildered,

They didn’t know what they gave birth. They just opened the door early in the morning and saw a group of soldiers in black armor standing at the door.

They thought it was the family sent to guard Miss Allenstein. Today is the day when the Duai family elects the heir. The servants in charge of the guard have already been ordered.

No matter what happens, Alan Stein, the well-known heir of Kyoto people, must not appear at the succession ceremony of the family.

But after that, they found something wrong. These soldiers are completely different from the vassal soldiers of the family.

Stand upright like a benchmark, looking at them with a stupid killing intent,

A servant saw the carriage coming and ran into the inner courtyard in a panic and called the housekeeper

"Who are you? You know, this is the heir of the Duai family! The estate of the Crestau administrative officer! If you dare to move a little bit, I will..."

The butler in charge of the guard came out from the gate and shouted boldly,

As a noble family in Kyoto, there is still some confidence, not to mention,

The current Duai family still retains the title of Administrative Officer of Crest, which was bestowed by Samer himself,

Although the old duke is no longer there, the servant butler still believes that no matter who the other party is, dare to ignore this identity, it is to ignore Samer

"Administrator Crest?" A black-armored knight stared in a daze, and strode up, which undoubtedly made the butler feel a little more proud,

No matter how arrogant you are, you never dare to ignore the reality that Samor rules Vikia,

But things were beyond his expectation,

"Dang Cang" with a crisp sound, a cold light flashed from the waist of the black-armored knight with a whistling down on the servant butler’s head

"Ah" the servant butler was terrified by the sharp light in front of him,

A sharp, arc-shaped war knife with a bone-to-heart cold, stopped only an inch from his nose,

The scared sound of his screaming quickly became silent, like a duck with a neck pinched, his body stiff and unable to move

"Except for Old Duke Duai, Cristo has no administrative officer!" Hu Keqili has a cold voice. He knows the fat man in the carriage and hates someone who pretends to be the old Duke's name.

"Forget it! Just a servant! Don't worry too much!" The fat man's indifferent voice came from the carriage,

"Huh! Fortune! If I hear such boldness again, I'll cut your head with one knife!" Hu Keqili snorted, the sword in his hand turned into a phantom, and he withdrew the knife with a cry Sheath,

"Yes! Yes!" The servant butler tremblingly lay on the ground,

"Ms. Ellenstein lives here?" The fat man pushed open the door of the carriage, looked up at the dilapidated and withered small building in front of him, with a hint of anger in his indifferent tone,

"Yes, it's in the small courtyard behind the small building! The subordinates immediately take someone to invite Miss Allenstein!"

Soon, Alan Stein, who was pale, appeared in front of the fat man,

"You! Why are you here?" Alan Stein looked at the fat man standing at the door, his pale and haggard face was full of disbelief,

"Why? Was it unexpected?" A wry smile appeared at the corner of the fat man's mouth. "I promised you! So here I am!"

Hearing the fat man’s sweet words, Alan Stein’s pretty face was a little sad, and his voice sadly said, "Why didn’t you come earlier! If you come earlier, grandpa won’t die. If you come earlier, Kleis More will not become like this...if..."

Ellen Stein’s pink fist hits the fat man’s chest like a drum,

Glistening tears are dripping in the wind like broken beads

At this moment, Alan Stein seemed to have a mental breakdown, all kinds of grievances gushing out like a flood,

The fat man lovingly stroked Ellenstein's still trembling shoulders, and hugged Ellenstein in his arms with his sturdy arms

The sudden death of the old duke was undoubtedly a big blow to the weak girl. The news that he was not the old duke’s own life came from within the family again,

The invisible enemy is far more terrifying than the bright sword and the spear. The dark arrow shot from the dark made Alan Stein's sad heart, once again tortured in the whirlpool of conspiracy, all over the body,

According to the fat man’s intelligence, in order to have the opportunity to attend the funeral of the old duke,

In order to be able to see the last side of this old man who has always loved him,

The filial Ellen Stein even announced in public that he would give up his heir status in exchange for the chance to attend the final funeral

A relative left, a group of relatives rebelled

Fatty can’t imagine,

How did the weak Ellen Stein survive this environment?

After a while, the fat man hugged Alan Stein, who was crying on his shoulder, and said softly

"Okay, there is nothing more, no matter what the situation is, I am here! Trust me, if you want, I will let the entire Duai family be buried with the old Duke!

"No, don't!" Alan Stein looked up hesitantly, covering the fat man's mouth with delicate jade hands, fearing that the fat man would really anger the Duai family.

After all, this is the family that once raised me

Alan Stein knows that this man in front of him is the ruler of the entire kingdom~IndoMTL.com~ To be buried with the Duai family is definitely not a joke to please me,

The king is ruthless!

As long as he gives an order, the once glorious century-old man will be reduced to ruins, and Duai, the noble surname, will also become one of countless mysterious disappearances in history

"Well, it depends on the face of the old duke and you!" The fat man looked at Alan Stein's firm face, knowing that Alan Stein would not agree with this proposal, and sighed helplessly

"My lord, time is almost up! The inheritance ceremony of the Duai family should be about to begin!" Si Duhan looked at Fatty Binghan's face and reminded with a hesitant expression

"The ceremony?" Hearing this, the fat man seemed to think of something, and said to Hu Keqi behind him, "You immediately send someone to notify the families on the list! Tell them that the succession ceremony of the Duai family will be held here! Those who do not come will be executed on the spot as the rebels!"

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