Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 207: Scarlet iris (below)

Chapter 703 Scarlet Iris (Part 2)

There have been major changes in the plots of the two chapters before and after, so it is recommended to read it after refreshing.

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"All this is not accidental, Your Highness, even Lausanne II may have served the Duke! No matter what, you can't stay any longer..." Wyatt whispered.

"During these few hours, they split up." On the other side, the captain of Seychelles gritted his teeth, and what he said made Jann frown again and again, "one after another to a fallen nobleman, a liar, a police officer, and a city councilor. Office clerk, and a casino errand to spy on key information."

"What news?" Zhan En said in a deep voice.

Seychelles hesitated, he approached the Duke's ear and whispered something.

Zhan En stared.

He looked at Thales with cold eyes.

Besides this, what else did this little brat find out?

"Wait! I think I understand, there must be some misunderstanding in the middle!"

Hile stood in the middle, waving vigorously:

"But anyway, this is not the way to deal with the problem..."

But it's a pity that no one on the field pays attention to her now.

"Unfortunately we know too late..." Wyah whispered.

"Fortunately, we found it in time..." Seychelles said to Zhan En.

"Now the arena is full of Emerald Legion and security officers, and there is a steady stream of support," Huai Ya sighed softly to Thales, "They are superior in strength, and we are at a disadvantage..."

"There is a net around the arena, just for this moment," Seychelles said coldly, "No matter what their plan is, it is impossible to succeed..."

After listening to the report, Zhan En took a deep breath and stared at Thales:

"Seychelles, are you sure?"

"Very sure, my lord," said Captain Seychelles in a firm tone, beyond doubt, "before this, they were still searching for exits, spying on and even directly attacking the weak points of our security, and at least one team was wrongly summoned Transferred from the post - they must have a ghost in their hearts, and they made a plan to escape early!"

Thales thought about the key points, and looked at the attendant:

"Wiaiya, what are you going to do now?"

"We each perform our duties, Your Highness," Wyatt said nervously, "Kong Muto and the others are creating chaos and trying to remove the guards, while Kusta is going to clear the obstacles and arrange the escape route, Genard I was leading Jenny to wait outside the arena, the incident was urgent, we couldn't find Hugo, the flag bearer, but we couldn't take care of much..."

"Therefore, I have reason to believe, Your Excellency the Duke," the Seychelles captain waved his hand, "the current chaos in the arena, including those two imposter contestants, is just a cover, just for the sake of this For a moment, they will be against you!"

"When you get to the place, please don't hesitate and don't look back. Get on your horse and run. It's best to run out of the city to find a courtier who is loyal to the royal family..." Huai Ya regarded death as home, "As long as you can escape alone Go, the rest of us are safe..."

Thales and Zhan En looked at each other from a distance.

There was suspicion in the eyes of both sides.

"Your order at the beginning was correct," Captain Seychelles gritted his teeth, "This His Royal Highness is very dangerous, he should be isolated and guarded, and held alone - only waiting for your order, Your Excellency the Duke."

Jane gently raised his hand:

"Wait a minute, Seychelles."

"Wait for my signal, Your Highness," Wyatt glanced at everyone, and handed the alerter to Thales, "We'll finish it later..."

Thales sighed:

"Wiaiya, wait..."

Facing the two sides who were at war with each other, Xi Lai's headache grew more and more serious.

"Cassien, can you stop this conflict?"

"Of course," Cassian smiled slightly, "Which side do you want me to attack?"

Healy sighed.

"Big guy, can we calm down? There are so many people watching here—you better come up with a good excuse, such as the duke and the prince are here to drill their subordinates on the stand?"

Yeah, bad.

Thales looked at the guards rushing from all over the arena, felt the eyes of other stands, and felt a headache.

There are so many people watching...huh?

The next second, Thales was startled.

So many people watching...

Yes, what did he think of just now? If you don't kill and take your life, no one will listen to you...

At this moment, the host's voice, which was once silent due to the accident in the Duke's stand, resounded in the arena.

"Wait, you...why... are you coming this way..."

Only this time, his voice was very flustered.

Everyone turned their heads in unison: the black-armored warrior and the white-clothed swordsman, those two violators had broken through the guards' barriers at some point, and stood under the presiding stage at this moment.

The white-clothed swordsman nodded to the black-armored warrior, and he walked past the latter and walked onto the podium calmly.

Thales trembled and pushed the person in front of him away:

"Stop them!"

He pointed at the hosting platform in the distance, and shouted at Zhan En:

"They're going to take over the podium! That megaphone!"

Everyone froze for a second,

But soon, Zhan En also realized something, and his expression changed:

"Seychelles!"

However, far water is not as good as near fire: the swordsman in white came to the host stage and approached step by step.

The host's voice was originally full of energy, but now it changes instantly:

"No, no, no, you can't come up! I'm still explaining the selection... Don't touch the microphone... No, ah! Ow! No no no help!"

On one side, Seychelles is still hastily giving orders, on the other side, the sounds of entanglement and fighting on the host stage spread throughout the arena through the microphone.

Soon, a strange and cold voice replaced the host and sounded in the arena:

"You, get out."

The host screamed, rolled down the steps, and fled in a hurry.

The accident on the presiding stage shook the audience through the megaphone and attracted everyone's attention for a moment. Even the two sides in the Duke stand who were at war with each other stopped. The entire arena was in an uproar, and more than ten seconds later, there was a louder shout from the crowd outside the arena.

"What's wrong with this above?"

"Someone wants to be popular and crazy?"

"Want to upstage the duke and prince?"

"This kind of thing is not uncommon, wait for the guards to catch him, and then wait for the prison meal..."

"Don't! I bet on him!"

Vassals, nobles, businessmen, foreign guests... Almost everyone stood up in their seats, in shock, and some even wanted to jump over the fence to watch the excitement, but were stopped by the police officers and green hats.

"I know..."

At this moment, that strange and stern voice—the voice of the swordsman in white rang out again, shaking the arena:

"I know, Emerald City, I know that you are here to choose the general, not to see this."

He tightened his voice:

"But now, listen to—I—say."

The spectators in the major stands were silent, and even some of the players who were fighting in the melee on the field stopped.

I saw the white-clothed swordsman standing on the presiding stage, he still hid his face behind the helmet, looking at the entire arena of the general election.

"I see," Thales stared at what happened on the opposite host stage, "he is doing what you have done."

Jen En turned back in a daze: "What? I did it?"

"Royal banquet, remember? Anke Bailar," Thales said in a daze, "He, he is forcing everyone to listen, and then..."

Zhan En's eyes froze.

"What are you listening to? Who is Anke Bailar?" Shiley still didn't know why.

Thales and Jann looked at each other and understood what was going on.

"Stand back, Star Lake Guard," Thales sighed, "Now."

"Pull up your weapons, Seychelles," Jann also ordered, "Our enemies are not here."

The confrontational parties were stunned, but the voice of the swordsman in white rang again inside and outside the arena, attracting attention and contributing to the elimination of hostility between the two sides:

"As you all know, this morning, Sergeant Kaguilei unfortunately died in Emerald City."

His voice is very low, deep, and not fast, but there is an inexplicable sense of grief and indignation:

"One person, one life, one husband, one father, died on the street."

The death of Kaguire was the big news this morning. The entire arena exploded, and the reaction from each stand was different:

The nobles and vassals were all cautious and kept silent. The bureaucrats looked serious and exchanged glances. Then there was a buzzing sound, and everyone was discussing excitedly.

Of course, more people turned their heads and looked at the Duke's stand naturally or unnaturally.

"Damn it, I thought their target was either you or me." Jen En said to Thales with a gloomy face.

Healy frowned:

"What about me?"

"So the focus of defense is here, ignoring the host stage, but..." Zhan En ignored his sister, he took a deep breath, "But it doesn't matter, since they showed up, it will be easy to handle."

Thales urged everyone to put away their weapons and think deeply.

The voice in the microphone is getting louder:

"But he's not the only one!"

On the host stage, the swordsman in white raised his arms:

"Too many people die in the Emerald City these days—wine merchants, wool merchants, police chiefs, advocates, accountants, sons of ex-mercenaries, etc... They all died violently, but all The sun is out, no one knows, and for some ridiculous reason!"

Thales, Zhan En, and Xi Lai looked at each other, feeling each other's surprise and anxiety.

Under the presiding stage, the black-armored warriors swung their swords one after another, killing the two groups of guards who wanted to approach in an instant.

"That's..." Seeing the skill of the black-armored warrior, Huai Ya was puzzled.

"Yes, that's him," D.D said solemnly, "he's not dead."

But he is no longer the biggest threat.

Thales stared at the man in white on the host stage from afar.

"However, the real culprit who killed them was not only hidden behind the scenes and got away with it, but also slandered and framed them, trying to frame the heir of the kingdom!"

The man in white said coldly:

"His Royal Highness who tried to drive away and bring fairness and justice to the Emerald City."

Thales frowned tightly, and Wyatt stood closer to the prince.

"...just to hide his own hypocritical and ugly face, and to cover up the heinous things he once did."

The next second, the white-clothed swordsman raised his head, pointed his long sword at the Duke's stand on the opposite side of the arena, and shouted angrily:

"That's right, Jann Kevin Dill!"

"Our wise duke, you, you are the real murderer behind the scenes!"

The swordsman in white said loudly:

"You killed the wine merchant Dagore Moss! You killed the wool merchant Diop! You killed the Chief of Police Jeff Rene! You killed the defender Slimani! You killed the unknown boxer Ball Wen! He also killed the security officer of Prince Thales, Police Officer Kaguilei!"

The auditorium was once again in an uproar.

The words of the white-clothed swordsman were like a thunderbolt, blasting the entire arena.

"My God..."

"What's going on..."

"It must be a false accusation, empty words, one-sided words, don't believe it..."

"It's a conspiracy by foreign forces!"

"But what if it is true?"

"Keep talking! I still want to hear it!"

"Seychelles!"

In the Duke's stand, Zhan En said coldly: "How did it take so long!"

Seychelles was dripping with cold sweat, urging his subordinates over and over again.

"It's too late, most of the legion has been attracted by what happened here," Cassian sighed, "It's too far from here to the host stage, and the middle is crowded with contestants who don't know where they are. The audience stretching their necks forward..."

"There is another extreme master blocking." Glover stared at the black-armored warrior.

Zhan En held on to the railing with an unclear expression.

"But what is this? Why?" Hilley asked puzzled, "Just to grab the megaphone and pour dirty water on you?"

"No—it's misleading." Thales said suddenly, attracting their attention.

"What?"

"Little Bo Erwen's death was not for Emerald City to see," Thales shook his head, "but for you to see, Zhan En, even, only for you to see."

Zhan En's eyes tightened and he clenched his fists.

"Then, then you will be misguided, according to their expectations, to take measures, to respond, to try to counteract, to do... those things you 'have to do'."

Thales sighed: "It's also what they want you to do."

What they want you to do...

"I didn't kill them." Zhan En gritted his teeth.

"I know, but the important thing at this moment is not whether you killed them or not, but..." Thales shook his head in a low voice.

Hearing this, Xi Lai's expression slowly changed.

"But more than that, Jen, more than that..."

The echo of the swordsman in white echoed in the arena under the night sky, causing the lights to flicker.

"Killing them is not enough, you also use all the means of your relationship from top to bottom, from black to white, from the blood bottle gang to the police department, to bend the law for personal gain, fabricate facts, bury secrets, and falsify the truth...why? Why! Ask Emerald City, what makes you so mad that you want to bury them at any cost, and never tell anyone?"

Zhan En stared at the man in white on the host stage, his eyes tearing open.

"But I know, Emerald City, and I know why."

The noise in the arena became louder and louder, and it became more and more difficult for the security officers to maintain order in the stands and entrances and exits.

Finally, two teams of guards broke through the crowd and rushed to the presiding stage holding torches, but the black-armored soldiers stood still at the bottom of the steps, guarding the gate with one man, and no one could open it.

"Because, because eleven years ago..."

At that moment, Thales keenly noticed that Jen En beside him trembled slightly.

"Dagory Moss, who was still an unknown person at the time, received a sum of funds from an unknown source," the white swordsman said in a deep voice, "He took the money and found a black and white couple. The middleman of the Tao, the novice Diop, hired a professional killer—Borwen who licked the blood."

"So, that year, the Duke of Leinster was unfortunately assassinated."

After the words fell, the entire arena exploded like a huge wave of waves.

Moss, Diop, Polwin...

Huiya exchanged glances with others, then quickly took out the notebook in his arms, and hurriedly flipped through it.

"Seychelles!"

On the stands, Zhan En suddenly shouted angrily:

"Stop the contest! Go straight into the arena, destroy the **** megaphone, and arrest them! Now! Now!"

Thales had never seen Zhan En lose his composure before. He and Xi Lai looked at each other and felt the surprise in their hearts.

Seychelles was taken aback.

"Call, stop? But my lord, according to the rules of general selection, before the winner...if we let the army rush in..."

"Go to the rules of tm!"

Zhan En roared regardless of his manners, half of his body leaned out of the stands:

"My family will choose, I will set the rules!"

The duke's appearance caught the attention of many people, and many people talked about it. Hille reacted the fastest and immediately pulled his brother back:

"It doesn't matter, Knight of Seychelles, just treat this as a violation of law and order: there is no need to send out the Jade Legion army for a lunatic's crazy words, and there are so many foreign guests watching."

"No! I want you to—"

"Jane!"

Xilai grabbed her brother's hand and interrupted sharply:

"This will make us more embarrassing and more indisputable!"

The Duke of South Bank stared blankly at his sister, as if he still couldn't react.

Healy took a deep breath, leaned forward, pressed his forehead against his, and looked into his brother's eyes.

"Don't forget, brother, we are Kevin Dill, the tricolor iris—we must not fall into the tricks of the enemy!"

Hearing the family's surname, Zhan En trembled slightly.

A few seconds later, he took a deep breath, shook his sister's hand tightly, and nodded in a daze.

"Yes, yes, Hilley, you are, you are right..."

Thales saw all this and frowned.

Seychelles was a little dazed, but Cassian patted him on the shoulder. The former hesitated for a moment, then nodded and turned away.

"And after that..."

Unfortunately, the words of the man in white are not over yet.

"Head of Police Jeff Rene, with the expectation and anger of the entire Emerald City, pursued all the way and found out that this was a case of fraternal murder, so he arrested the so-called real murderer,"

"The case-handling process and the case-closing report were recorded and written by the first-class security officer Slimani, who is a master at solving crimes. The whole case is complete from evidence to motive.

The man in white sneered slightly:

"Therefore, the 'true culprit' found by the Police Department was just, and the respected honorary viscount of Gonghai City, Sona Cavendir, was thrown into prison."

"However, no matter what kind of torture and intimidation he received, he still refused to plead guilty and refused to give in... until one day, the jailer guarding his cell, Captain Kaguilei, came to report: Viscount Sona was in prison 'fearing crimes' Suicide', leaving only a blunt and illegible 'suicide note', admitting his crime—brother murder and treason.”

When the swordsman in white said this, he giggled.

The noise in the arena grew louder, and everyone was arguing in shock, excitement, and fear.

Rene, Slimani, Kaguire...

Thales was stunned.

Wayah listened to these names and flipped through his notes, his expression became more and more ugly.

"That's right, Moss, Diop, Polwin, Rene, Slimani, and Kaguire..."

"Because of this past event, in the following eleven years, they were rewarded: some rose to the top, some made a fortune, some became famous, and some, even though their father committed the crime of assassination, they were still able to survive. Keep food and clothing safe.”

The man in white said with deep hatred:

"But also because of this past, eleven years later, when someone began to investigate the past, when the central royal family began to doubt the truth, when Prince Thales began to pursue the old case, and when the real murderer behind the scenes wanted to cover up the past to protect himself, they Then he was silenced and died unexpectedly! Even the method of death was fabricated, unknown, and never saw the light of day!"

"Really, Your Highness?" Wyatt looked at Thales in surprise, "You really... came here for this?"

Thales sighed.

Well, even Wyah thinks so.

The clamor in the arena was getting louder and louder, and the messengers responsible for broadcasting the outcome did not dare to spread these things outside the arena, but others had already spread the word.

"Yes, Emerald City!"

The next second, the man in white suddenly grabbed the long sword!

"Your beloved Duke Jann is a beast with no conscience!"

As if to cooperate with him, the noise in the arena became louder and louder.

Even many people who maintained order—from the Emerald Legion and the Security Office—looked terrified.

"Eleven years ago, he hired a murderer to kill his father, the respected old Duke Leinster Cavendir, and then framed the blame on his uncle, defrauding the entire kingdom, and finally sat on the throne. Blood-stained throne, become the Duke of South Bank!"

The man in white roared, heart-piercing:

"The one who killed his father and relatives, full of evil—the Duke of Unrighteousness!"

At that moment, Thales was stunned.

Hile was also stunned. She subconsciously let go of Zhan En and took a step back.

The Duke of South Bank trembled slightly. He watched his sister's movements with complicated eyes.

But he didn't say anything, but continued to turn his head, staring at the man in white on the host stage, his face was stiff and he didn't say a word.

In the stands, the tension between the duke and the prince has long since disappeared, replaced by the same shock on both sides.

"Let me just say, we are right. Killing fathers, slandering relatives, silence, suppression," D.D was terrified.

"It doesn't matter, look at this scene," Glover listened to the roar of mountains and tsunami in his ear, "I don't believe it, he can kill the entire emerald city to silence his words?"

"That's not necessarily true, those nobles... for fame and power, you never know what they dare to do," Morgan said in a muffled voice, his eyes wandering, "whether the price is a person, a village, or A city."

"Wait, you know, His Highness is also a nobleman, right?" D.D turned around.

"They, these people, Moss, Diop, Slimani...these dead people," Wyah flipped through his notes in disbelief, "these dead people, they were real back then, they really did... Those things? Duke change?"

"No, I don't believe it."

"Really?" Wyatt turned to look at Paul.

Paul nodded, his tone cold: "If it's true, then they won't be alive now."

Everyone can't help but look sideways.

"Oh, they didn't make it too," D.D interjected.

Paul took a deep breath, glared at Doyle, and forcibly resisted the desire to fight back.

"The important thing is not whether they did it or not," Miranda said quietly, attracting everyone's attention, "but that they are dead, and there is no way to verify all of this."

She raised her eyes and looked at the stiff back of the Duke of South Bank:

"Until now, the only thing that can be verified, or what we want us to verify is..."

On the other side, Cassian, who was standing beside Hille, let out a long sigh, not knowing what to think, while Seychelles was full of anger, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled.

The words of the man in white sounded again:

"And today, all the people who are dying, he is trying to silence, trying to cover up this crime, the crime, because they know the most ugly secret, because they know, Jen Kevin What Dill did back then was something that both people and gods outraged."

The white-clothed swordsman raised his volume and swung his sword:

"Jane Kevin Dill! A patricide!"

"Now from top to bottom, from His Royal Highness to ordinary officials, from dignitaries to street thugs, from the police station to the Blood Bottle Gang, there are too many people who can confirm this, and prove that you are hiding secrets in order to divert attention. He did not hesitate to fabricate the facts to bury the crime, how many perverted things he did, and how many innocent people were harmed!"

"From the dead to the living, from the police station to the blood bottle gang, there is solid evidence everywhere, do you still want to deny it!"

The next second, the entire arena boiled, first inside the arena, then outside, first the spectators, and then the bewildered security officers and emerald sergeants.

"Misleading, misleading," Jen muttered to himself, he looked at Thales with a haggard and sarcastic smile, "You are right, your father, ha, he is really... powerful Ah."

Xilei's complexion was pale, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what to think.

Thales saw it in his eyes, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Ridiculous!"

Another voice suddenly sounded.

Many people turned their heads in unison: in the stands of the vassals, one of the thirteen earls, the Earl Lasia of the Zedi stood up, bristling with anger.

He pushed away his eldest son who was blocking him, and drew out his weapon:

"The case back then is clear and clear—you dare to spit blood on people when you talk nonsense!"

Under the suspicious eyes of many people, Earl Lacia rushed down the stands:

"For the sake of the reputation of Nan'an leader, regardless of life or death, take him down! Kill him! Bring the bow and crossbow and shoot him to death!"

The Earl's actions caused a small commotion, but fortunately, the Earl was quickly stopped by his eldest son, and did not rush into the arena, which was already a mess, mixed with guards, contestants, and spectators.

Behind the earl, all the vassals looked solemn, and the Karabyan sisters raised their folding fans to hide their faces.

"Who are you!"

In the crowd, someone shouted loudly, and immediately got a lot of responses.

When the man in white heard this, he smiled coldly:

"Rat, rat, rat?"

He dropped the long sword casually.

"Forgive me for being rude, and respect the noble Duke of Xinghu, Your Highness Thales."

The white-clothed swordsman stretched out his hands and pressed his face-covered helmet.

In front of the entire arena, he took off his helmet, revealing a round face that was young but looked vicissitudes.

I saw him smile lightly:

"Of course there is also you, Jane Kevin Dill, my dearest and most admired cousin, oh, and you, the most lovely cousin, Cecilia."

Cousin.

Cousin?

Thales was taken aback.

The next second, he looked at the round face of the white-clothed swordsman, and suddenly realized that he turned his head quickly: "He is—"

But Thales stopped when he spoke:

In front of him, Zhan En and Xi Lai were both stunned in place, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Brother, he, he..." Xi Lai couldn't believe it.

"No, it's impossible." Zhan En sat down in a daze.

"It's been a long time, Emerald City," the round-faced uninvited visitor threw down his helmet, his tone was indifferent, with a rare resentment hidden between the lines, "my name is Federico Cavendir."

"The late Honorary Viscount of Archsea City, the eldest son of Sona Cavendir."

The crowd fell silent.

Federico Kevin Dill.

What?

Earl Lacia, who was screaming to kill someone, was taken aback for a moment.

The next moment, the entire arena became noisy again, and many people started clamoring.

Thales took a deep breath and tried his best not to look at the Kevin Dill brothers and sisters.

"That's right, cousin, I'm not dead," the uninvited guest who called himself Federico said softly, looking straight at the unbelievable Jann, "In fact, I sent me to the high seas from the prison river On the ocean-going ship where the fish was... crawled back."

"Come back and correct all the injustices and grievances that Kongming Palace has buried in the past eleven years."

At this moment, Federico's whispers echoed throughout the arena:

"For my father, for me, and for the Emerald City."

"More Kevin Dill, for the bloody..."

"Iris."

The next second, Federico laughed and pulled out a wrapped flag from behind - shaking it in the air.

Thales frowned.

Amidst Federico's laughter, under Jann's angry eyes, and under the light of the lights, the flag fluttered in the wind, revealing the irises on the flag.

It is far away from the tricolor irises on the giant triangular flag under the Duke's stand.

There is only one difference.

Irises on Federico's flag, top to bottom...

It's all dark red.

The color of blood.

"Because of friendship..."

Under the night sky, across the entire arena, Federico stared at his cousin on the opposite side. Amidst the thousands of lights and endless noise, he said in a hateful voice:

"Don't die with the enemy."

Federico's voice fell, and there was once again a wave of noise inside and outside the arena.

"Goddess of the setting sun, Federico, Federico Kevin Dill...is that really him?"

"Who is that?"

"That is, the son of the Viscount Sona, I have seen it in Gonghai City before..."

"I remember him, but... isn't he dead? With Sona's rebels?"

"Yes, that's what I heard too, I died in a rebellious party..."

"What did he mean by 'high seas'?"

"This is not true, is it? Duke Jann, he killed himself..."

"Hush! Shut up!"

"Let's go, let's go, don't watch the excitement, we're going to bleed soon!"

In the stands, Thales took a deep breath.

In his eyes, the back of the Duke of South Bank has never been so thin:

Holding on to the railing with one hand, he faced the entire arena alone, bearing the accusations and judgments of thousands of eyes, his figure was crumbling.

Beside him, Xi Lai looked dazed, his hands trembling.

Thales clenched his fist and walked out of the protection range of the Star Lake guards without a doubt.

"Jane, Hilley, listen, I can help in this situation..."

"Oh, of course, of course you can help, ha, help." Jen's sneer was full of sarcasm, and Thales couldn't help but stop.

Thales swallowed his throat and turned to Hille for help: "But first, you have to tell me, who is that guy?"

"Hilley!"

Hile trembled slightly, and then came back to his senses:

"Oh, he is..."

"It's not important!" Jen En said suddenly, interrupting them.

"In the past, he was a stubborn traitor," the Duke's voice was icy cold, "now, he is a rebellious party with lies."

Thales sighed, and said as gently as possible: "Jane..."

But Jen interrupted him again:

"He thought he had won."

Jen raised his head and looked at Federico on the podium and the **** iris flag in his hand.

"But he forgot that in the gambling game, the person with the most chips can win in the end."

Thales frowned.

"Captain Seychelles!"

Jen En suddenly raised the volume, startling everyone.

Seychelles trembled and knelt down on one knee in an unprecedented gesture:

"My lord!"

The Duke of South Bank turned his head slowly, his eyes were gloomy, but he was determined.

"Are you and your Jade Legion still loyal to me, to Iris?"

"Swear to death!"

"Very good."

Listening to their conversation, Thales suddenly felt something was wrong.

Cassien frowned behind Hilley.

"You lead the team yourself, select only trustworthy sergeants, surround the host stage, and take down the culprits."

The culprit...

"Yes, my lord!" Seychelles did not hesitate.

"Also, let the security department block the entire arena, quell the chaos~IndoMTL.com~maintain order, search for gangsters, if you encounter resistance, or people who block, doubt, or refuse to cooperate..."

Speaking of this, Zhan En paused for a moment, and saw him turn around with cold eyes:

"No mercy."

Seychelles stared.

"However, Zhan En," Xi Lai came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "This is an election, guests gather, and everyone is watching. If you bleed openly..."

"You have to know, my sister," Zhan En interrupted her with a hoarse voice, "the election, our election, unexpectedly, has ended early."

End early...

Thales' heart trembled.

In the distance, the **** iris flag fluttered in the flames.

Brilliant.

But gloomy.