Two angry Praetorian soldiers rushed towards Rikan.

"Stop!"

A sword hung in the air, a sword rested against Rykan's back, and the stunned Praetorian soldiers looked up at Krylov III.

Krylov III said with a blank face: "I want to hear what he wants to say - something that will allow him to break into the palace at any cost!"

The Praetorian soldiers didn't know if they were wrong, they seemed to see the look of approval on the face of their King Majesty, but whether they were wrong or not, the mission of their Praetorian Guards was to protect the royal family and the King, and it was shameful enough for a wanderer to break into the palace, and it also allowed him to come to His Majesty the King smoothly, if it weren't for his lack of murderous intent, it would not be enough for them to be cut off their heads ten thousand times!

Two long swords rested on Rykan's shoulders, and the Praetorian soldiers stared at the rat adventurer with wary eyes, they had never imagined that such a powerful person could exist among these 'erect rats'.

"Raise your head!"

By order of Krylov III, Rykan raised his head and looked at the king who was high above.

Rykan saw His Majesty's mouth open and close, and a majestic voice welled up from his throat: "Adventurer, who are you? What are you doing here? I'm curious, what kind of reason is it that allows you to break into the palace at all costs, is it because you are confident in your own strength, or ......?"

Rykan put his hand into his arms, and the swords of the two Forbidden Army soldiers pressed down, and even through a layer of fur, Rykan could feel the coldness on the blade.

But he did not stop his movements, and Krylov III watched as he took out a ring engraved with a delicate carving from his bosom, and when he saw it clearly, Krylov III's face changed slightly.

"Your Majesty, I'm Rickan, and 'Du Wei' asked me to come here!"

Rickan quietly stated the facts: "He died 'completely,' he died in front of me, in order to fulfill the last condition - he asked me to send this ring, and to give it to you with my own hands." He was the one who gave me the reason and courage to break into the palace!"

"Your Majesty......" Rickan looked at Krylov III quietly, "you have a very good 'intelligence officer'!"

Krylov III pressed his eyebrows and let out a sigh: "I know that Du Wei will be posthumously crowned as a nobleman of the kingdom, and his wife and children will be taken care of in the best! So, what information did he let you bring?"

Rickan turned his head with difficulty and looked at the two Janissary soldiers behind him.

Krylov III tapped his index finger on the table and said to the two and the Praetorian soldiers outside the door: "You two go out first, stand by outside the door, and no one is allowed to step into this room without my permission!"

The two Forbidden Army soldiers silently withdrew their swords, bowed their heads and replied, "Yes!"

Seeing that the door to the room was closed, Krylov III looked down slightly at Rickan, "Wanderer, what information did Du Wei let you bring?"

"'Mott has rebelled', Your Majesty!"

Rickan said categorically, "Duvey, let me tell you—'Mott has defected'! ”

Krylov III's face sank, he walked from behind his desk, picked up the ring, and asked, "Is that really what Du Wei said?"

Rykan bowed his head and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Krylov III activated the ring, and from the face of the black gemstone, an image was projected into mid-air, and the two 'people' in the image made Krylov III clench his teeth.

"Yes, yes......" His Majesty laughed angrily, his fingers clenching the ring.

"Wanderer, raise your head!"

Rykan looked up, and he saw the voice squeezing out between Krylov III's teeth, "I ask you, do you want to be a nobleman?"

After hesitating for a moment, Rickan said truthfully: "At the beginning, Du Wei told me that if I can complete this task, I will have a chance to become a nobleman - I think!"

"Hahaha! Yes, you're honest!"

Krylov III threw the ring to Rykan and said in a cold voice, "If I let the Janissaries help you, can you take off Mott's head?"

Although it was a questioning tone, the undoubted words made Rykan couldn't help but get excited.

"Yes!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Rykan put the ring back into his arms.

"From now on you will be my intelligence officer!" Krylov III sneered: "The ring will be given to you for the time being, show it to Mott, then cut off his head, and bring his head to me—and then, I will canonize you as a nobleman!"

Hearing this, Rickan grinned: "Obey the order - my majesty!"

"Open the door!" Krylov III gave the second order.

Rykan stepped back respectfully, then opened the door to the room, allowing the eyes of the people inside and outside to look at each other.

"Soldiers!"

Looking at the soldiers of the Praetorian Army who were solemnly guarding the door, Krylov III spoke: "My intelligence officer has brought me a very important piece of information, now, I mean now! You go and prepare, and then my intelligence officer will take you to a place, I need the head of a man, that person must have heard of you, 'Mott'!"

"If only you could bring back his head, I will forgive your sins!"

"Now—"

Krylov III asked: "Tell me, can you do it?!"

Whoa!

The soldiers of the forbidden army all knelt down, bowed their heads and shouted, "Obey Your Majesty's orders!"

"Then my intelligence officer ......" Krylov III looked at Rikan.

Rickan's eyes were in a trance for a while, and then he knelt down on one knee with a smile, "Obey Your Majesty's orders!"

Krylov III waved his hand, "Let's go! Bring back Mott's head!"

Rickan may not have known it, but the two men in the image are two people that Krylov III knew all too well—Mott, and ......

'Marquis Lesinger'!

Which one is it?

Is the Marquis of Lesinger, who has intact limbs, the original or an impostor?

But it doesn't matter, because Mott has already defected!

............

“...... I feel like I smell a familiar 'smell'!"

Standing on the street, Cervantes suddenly laughed excitedly.

The maid raised her eyebrows, "Familiar?"

Cervantes' eyes swirled over the houses on the left, "It looks like the octopus face!"

Octopus face?

The maid frowned, wasn't that 'Estem Lange Rorotta', how could the legendary Mind Flayer, the Demon Lord of the Abyss, appear in Greenland?

"Delusion?" asked the maid.

"Not a delusion!" Cervantes affirmed, "definitely not a delusion!"

"Is it in Greenland?" asked the maid, frowning.

The black dragon thought for a moment, "It should be ...... Right?"

The maid was a little crying and laughing, "You're not sure yourself, why are you talking about this!"

Cervantes said with a straight face: "I, I just said that I smelled the familiar 'smell'! I didn't say that the octopus face was here......

The maid smiled, and suddenly there was a commotion ahead, and the black dragon and the maid turned their heads curiously to see the rat-tribe who seemed to be somewhat familiar with a team of well-equipped soldiers approaching.

The two of them stood in the middle of the crowd and watched as the rat adventurer with a group of menacing soldiers stood in front of the door of a large house, a rare large house in the outer city, not too small compared to the houses in the manors of some minor nobles.

"You guys, stay outside, don't let the people inside escape!

The black dragon and the maid listened to the captain-like soldier's angry speech and glanced at each other.

This seems to be a casino, many rich businessmen and even small nobles like to come here to squander, after all, gambling is legal in the kingdom of Koloe, and now in this tense period, in order to vent their inner irritability, many people will come to the casino to vent, except for the subordinates of Krylov III, no one dares to say such things.

So, these people were sent by Krylov III?

For what?

The black dragon and the maid suddenly became a little curious!