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One by one, neatly stacked, shelves-like shelves, the first to appear in front of Dean's eyes, on which many items were placed -

Weapons, armor, medicines, and more, you name it.

Moreover, they have been specially treated, and for hundreds of years, they have been made as smooth as new, and more importantly, there are many magic weapons and armor.

Dean's gaze scanned the surroundings.

The qiē in front of him did not surprise him.

In other words, it was originally in his expectation.

When Dean got the map and determined that it was in the Emerald Capital, Dean had a guess about Onidon's purpose in setting the Chamber in the Emerald City.

After all, Onidon, although a wizard, is the central leader of the Brotherhood.

When considering this matter from the perspective of an assassin, the role of the secret room in front of him is naturally self-evident.

Assassination!

Or rebellion!

Dean walked towards the small door on the other side, and when he confirmed that one led directly to the Emerald King's Palace and the other to the outside of the Emerald Capital, Dean confirmed his suspicions.

That's not what Dean wants, though.

What he needs is some secret techniques and secrets about the Brotherhood that Onidon may have left behind.

That's Dean's goal.

After all, whether it is the [Shadow Calling Technique] or the [Substitute Nine Death Method], Dean is extremely needed, especially the latter, this kind of soul-related secret technique is what Dean urgently needs now.

But. Over here. Dean didn't find what he was looking for.

Although on a shelf. Many books were discovered, but none of them were secret arts, secret legends.

"Is this just a cave?"

Dean frowned and sighed softly.

The ultimate goal was not achieved, but it was not without gains-

Dean's gaze was on the passage to the Emerald King's Palace.

Then, push the door and enter.

……

The Emerald Palace, the King's Study.

The young king sat in his chair, and the old privy councillor sat in front of him, quietly listening to the king's words before him—

"I will develop the diocese to the Cult of God. However, you'll need to make sure to deal with King Hitti! ”

The young king said in a tone of great certainty.

In fact, Ike. Nick has never felt more like the head of a nation than he does now.

Looking at the respectful appearance of the privy bishop opposite, his heart was filled with a sense of self-satisfaction.

See?

I can do it too!

The young king thought silently in his heart.

"Of course!"

The older privy council nodded, and then, in a measured tone, he said: "I would like to have a definite agenda regarding the distribution of dioceses. This is for our better cooperation! ”

"No problem, York Qing will discuss it with you in detail later!"

The young king enjoyed his cautious approach to him. The corners of the mouth can't help but turn up slightly.

"Then I'll talk to York in detail!"

The older privy councillor stood up and said goodbye to the young king respectfully.

Looking at the departing back, the young king couldn't help but chuckle.

It was as if he had seen the happiest thing about him.

"I will prove that I am the best person for the throne......"

The young king muttered to himself.

However, a touch of voice interrupted it—

"Your throne comes from the concession of His Royal Highness, and she does not have the slightest contempt or purpose for such concessions, she just thinks that you are more suitable to be the king!"

Dean slowly stepped out of the shadows.

"Zelganqing?!"

The young king looked at Dean who appeared in front of him in surprise, and he almost subconsciously asked, "How can you be here...... What do you want to do?! ”

Halfway through the question, the young king, apparently thinking of something, immediately became furious.

"Someone, someone! There are assassins! ”

The young king shouted loudly.

It's just that although such a voice came out of the study, no one responded.

Not only the two silvers of the royal family, but Eri and Eli did not have any response.

Not even a single normal guard appeared.

"Your Majesty, please be quiet!"

Dean stepped forward and whispered.

Suddenly, the young king subconsciously stepped back, but the young king sitting on the throne could only move back on the throne, and from Dean's point of view, it seemed to be curled up.

"Do you know what you're doing? Zelganqing! ”

The young king seemed to sense his indecency, and he did his best to maintain the dignity of a king, and then, pretending to be calm, asked.

"Of course, I know exactly what I'm going to do - but rest assured, I'm not really going to hurt you, I just need you to disappear for a while! After all, you are Your Highness's own brother, and I don't want to see Your Highness sad! ”

Dean said as he reached out and grabbed at the young king.

The young king did not sit still, but his resistance was so useless—

The golden scepter smashed straight into Dean's arm, but it didn't slow down Dean's arm even the slightest.

A powerful palm pinched the young king's throat.

After a slight exertion, the young king fainted.

Dean carried the other party and raised his hand to draw two lines, one horizontal and one vertical-

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a sharp cross-shaped sword qi pierced through the throne.

The throne of gold, which was divided into four, also left deep marks on the ground.

Anyone who sees this scene will think that this is a divine attack.

And it just so happened that Reimer had just left!

That's how some seemingly coincidental misunderstandings arose, of course. To be on the safe side. Dean also made some arrangements -

Like what. The fainting guards and the two royal silvers left some imprints on the bodies of the Ring of Morbius: some poisons unique to the Ring of Morbius.

At first glance, it looks very inconspicuous, but if you look closely, it is definitely conspicuous enough.

Cult of God!

Ring of Morbius!

This pair of organizations with the same roots, each other's filth, Dean can guess.

Whether it's Susanna, the saint of the Ring of Morbius. is still the high priest in charge of the Divine Cult, and both of them definitely want each other to die.

And on such a basis, it is not difficult to provoke both sides.

Dean carried the young king back to Onidon's secret passage, a secret passage in a pond, which was very hidden and saved Dean a lot of effort.

Returning all the way back to the empty chamber, Dean tied the young king with ropes.

Gagged his mouth, and, gave the other party another blow to the back of the neck.

And when this qiē is done. Lauder is here.

Our tax collector looked at the tied young king and suddenly. The eyes widened, and the mouth opened subconsciously, trembling completely unconsciously.

"Great, my lord, is this Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Lauder asked Dean as if he were seeking verification, and the whole process became even more frightened and stammered.

"Hmmm! It's time for you to keep an eye on him for the next few weeks! ”

Dean nodded and said straight.

"But, but, this is Your Majesty!"

Lauder said tremblingly.

"That's why I need you to take care of it—our majesty was swept over by me when he was sober, and he knew very well that I had done it, and you, as one of my most loyal subordinates, would naturally not be able to run away if something happened to me...... Either you will be beheaded, or you will be hanged, there is no other possibility! ”

Dean looked at the trembling Lauder and said slowly.

"If I am optimistic about His Majesty, will I be able to live?"

Lauder's eyes widened, and he asked in an almost pleading.

"And, of course, can live well!"

Dean assured.

"Okay, okay!"

Lauder gritted his teeth and nodded.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Dean with an extremely vague but surprised gaze, and asked, "My lord, you kidnapped Your Majesty, do you want to?" ”

The words were not finished, but the meaning was obvious.

"Of course not, I'm just trying to get Jade through the current difficulties!"

Dean said loudly.

With an unconscious convincing look in his words, Lauder looked at Dean, and then, with a vigorous nod, said, "I see, my lord!" ”

After reinstructing Lauder on some precautions, and then, after handing the powerless potion to the other party, Dean walked briskly out of the ground.

If it weren't for such an elixir, Dean would never have dared to let Lauder, an almost ordinary person, guard the young king.

Although the other party is far from reaching the silver level, the strength of the big knight is still there, enough to pinch Lauder to death at will.

……

As the night passed, when the day came, an unparalleled panic erupted in the Emerald Palace.

The king is missing!

When the Marquis of York saw the throne that had been cut by the cross-shaped sword qi, as well as the deep traces underground, he directly shouted angrily: "Reimer! ”

"I didn't do it!"

The elderly privy councilor replied immediately.

"Then can you sue me, who did this?"

The Marquis of York asked loudly, pointing to the severed throne.

"Can you let me check it out?"

The older Privy Council said.

"Humph!"

The Marquis of York snorted coldly, but got out of the way.

The older privy councillor stepped forward to carefully observe the severed throne, and his brows immediately furrowed - it was indeed an advanced [Sorrowful Cross Sword] from the [Cross Sword Technique] of the Cult of God!

He confirmed that.

However, this confirmation made him more and more confused.

Reimer knew very well that it was impossible for anyone to do such a thing when the Divine Cult was about to rise.

Unless......

Reimer, who thought of something, got up and looked at the Marquis of York—

"Can I look at those who are stunned?"

The older bishop asked.

ps first more ~

When I went to bed last night, I didn't close the window, and I drank a little wine, and the night breeze blew all night, and I got up today with a headache and fever.

It burned directly to 39°, and I was uncomfortable for most of the day, and I just came back from the infusion......

This is the first shift, the second shift, let the decadence take a break, and strive to come out for a while. (To be continued......) R527