Just when Xue Hua's Furong tent was warming up for the Spring Festival, Jie Haiyin in the palace was sitting on the throne with a gloomy face.

In the Dome of the Rock, the cold, hoarse voice reappeared, and it shrieked, cursing frantically at the king, asking him why he wanted to agree to the terms of Farah and the others.

"My purpose is the tomb of Ta Rasha! Not to open the seal of the palace prison! "Jehein finally couldn't help it, he was the king of the dignified Rugoin, not a beggar who spit on his face!

"You promised me! You promised me! I'll get you the key, and you'll open the seal in exchange!" ”

A cold voice and a shrill howl echoed through the Dome, but it didn't attract the attention of any of the palace guards.

"I did promise you, but you also promised me the full Hradic staff! But you didn't fulfill your promise! ”

The king stood up angrily, and retorted loudly with a flushed face.

"How dare you... You ......" The shrill voice suddenly became low, and the owner of the voice seemed to be trembling with anger.

"You didn't fulfill your promise, so don't expect me to fulfill my promise to you!

Don't think I really don't know where the hell you're from... So you'd better not think... I will always do what you want.

I'm the one who is... King of Lugoin! ”

Jehein straightened up in front of the throne, a look of intense indignation on his face.

Although this king has always appeared as benevolent and benevolent to the outside world, he is also the king of a country after all.

The majesty of a king is not to be blasphemed, especially again and again.

He'd put up with this guy long enough, and now, he decided he wasn't going to put it anymore.

After the king had said this, there was an indescribable silence in the entire Dome Hall.

After a long time, the cold aura of the cemetery in the hall suddenly receded like a tide.

The owner of the voice departed without saying a word.

Jhein stood there for a long time, and only after making sure that he had really left, did he breathe a long sigh of relief.

Then, with a sudden snort, he turned and walked to the passage behind the throne, from where he left the Dome and walked towards his favorite terrace of the Tower.

Standing on the edge of the terrace, the king suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in his heart as if he had put down a thousand pounds of boulder.

He looked at the lights and bustling bazaars on the streets below, and suddenly thought to himself, "It would be nice to let this all go on like this."

However, this idea had only been seen for a few seconds before it was replaced by the ambition in his heart.

The fireworks under the terrace once again ignited the fire of power lust in his eyes.

He longs to rule it all, he longs to hold all the authority in his hands......

Jehein opened his arms as if he wanted to embrace the world in front of him.

He squinted and whispered to the night wind.

"One day, I will remove all obstacles that stand in my way, and let the glory return to the royal family of Hein!"

"Your Majesty... I knew you were here......"

Just as Jerhein was standing on the terrace and making a big wish at the night sky, a slightly hoarse but very sexy voice suddenly came from the dark room behind the terrace.

Jehein turned his head sharply, but saw a woman standing in a white gold-trimmed robe with a jeweled laurel wreath on her forehead.

The woman was well-proportioned and graceful, and her skin was a little brown, like the color of wheat.

Her eyes are very bright, her pupils are as dark blue as the sea, her temperament is soft and solemn, and she has obviously experienced the edification of a powerful family.

"Deborah! Why did you come up, it's windy and cold here, put on this ......"

When the king saw the woman, not only did he not get angry, but he ran over in a very hurry, grabbed a cotton blanket from the sofa beside him, and gently draped it over the woman.

This woman was the queen of Jhein, the eldest daughter of the family of Izakir, who married into the palace at the age of sixteen and became the princess of Jhein.

It was because of this in-law relationship that the Izakir family was determined to fully support Jhein in the struggle for the throne.

Jayhain had always been fond of her, at least on the surface.

However, this queen is not just a beautiful vase, she has inherited the high intelligence of the Izakir family, and although she is in the palace, she has many good policies for her husband to govern the country.

"The little guy has already slept, I see that you haven't come back yet, I'm a little worried, so I'll come and see... Are you going to spend the night here tonight? ”

The queen asked in a gentle, supple voice that was like a cat's paw and would arouse the deepest desire for conquest in any man's heart.

"Uh... No... I'm just here to blow the night breeze... Dinner was a bit too full... It's okay now, let's go back. ”

Jerhain coughed dryly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

His right hand grabbed the queen's waist and led her to the harem under the guidance of the maids.

......

Meanwhile, at the entrance to a sewer near the fish market in the harbor area, a figure hidden in the darkness is anxiously waiting for someone.

The figure was wearing a robe with a large, white skull painted on its vest, and a metal staff in its hand.

The staff didn't shine in any way, and it was clearly not a piece of equipment.

The figure had apparently been waiting here for some time, but the person he was waiting for hadn't come.

Just as he was about to lose his patience, a faint blue light suddenly exploded in the shadows around him.

Immediately after, a figure wearing a cloak of colored feathers stepped out of the shadows.

"Damn it! Are you crazy? How dare you come to the door so openly? As soon as the figure in the colored feathers appeared, he whispered in an angry voice, and his words had a very peculiar tone, as if he were not accustomed to speaking the lingua franca of mankind.

"I'm not crazy! It's Jayhain who is crazy! He already knew who I was, but he didn't know before......"

The figure in the skull-robed snorted coldly.

"Jayhain? What's going on? Did he expel you? ”

"I came out on my own... Don't you have to blame that damned, milky necromancer for this?! If it weren't for him retrieving the components of the Hradic Staff one after another without us reacting to us like a magician, how could I have been so passive?! ”

The skull robe said viciously.

"Did he really get the last component back? But isn't that a good thing? Now that the components are complete, Jie Haiyin should be in a hurry to open the seal of the underground prison, right? ”

The colored feather cloak first said in shock, and then asked in confusion.

"But that little bastard is a crooked evil method that came up out of nowhere, and he can send people into the seal without opening it......

They had already negotiated this with Jehine at noon today, and that bastard made a deal with them without telling me......"

The skull robe said hatefully.

After hearing his words, the colored feather cloak was silent for a while, and then suddenly laughed "hehehe".

“... I know that your method will not work nine times out of ten, after all, how can it be easier to coax the royal family than to coax the common people below?

That so-called 'Foxhead Fox', I'm afraid we still think we don't know his true identity!

He and the man behind him are still dreaming of becoming the Lord of Lugoin... It's a pity that they never figured it out, this world has always been a world dominated by the strong!

No matter how smart a mortal is, he can only make a wedding dress for the strong in the end! ”

"So it seems that your plan over there is a play?" The skull robe's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

"You want to come over and help? OK! Who made the two of us old friends?

But let's say okay, after the deed is done, I will take the lion's share. ”

Hearing his words, the skull robe sighed first, and then spoke in a slightly deep voice.

"No problem! I'm not on my side, Jehein is out of my grip now... It seems that the monsters in the underground prison can't be released... After all, that side is where the energy source of the seal is, and it can't be destroyed over there, even if all the seals in the sewer are opened, it won't affect the underground prison in the end......"

"Hey... It doesn't matter, after all, our mission is only to create a riot and take advantage of the chaos to block Lugoin's small station and portal, and the main attack is not up to us......"

The Colored Feather Cloak shook her head with a smile.

"Oh... That... Wait a minute! Someone's coming! The skull robe was just about to ask something, when suddenly his face under the hood changed, and then with a soft "snap", the two figures disappeared into the shadows together.