Chapter 96: The Rebellion in the Royal Capital (7)

Watch the lively crowd gather on the sidewalk across the street and point at the casino across the street.

"Isn't that Boss Mott's casino? What's wrong with Boss Mott?"

"What else? Isn't Mott calling himself the 'Dark Emperor'?

"Praetorian Guards, are they Praetorian Guards?"

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Boss Mott has a big deal!" they all said.

The black dragon and the maid didn't know that this group of soldiers was actually the Praetorian Guard, but after knowing that it was the Praetorian Guard, they were sure that these people were sent by Krylov III, but what was the reason why he sent a group of Praetorian Guards?

It's a pity that there is no watermelon in this world, otherwise it would be enjoyable to squat on the side of the road while nibbling on watermelon and watching the excitement.

The maid thought with some regret.

"Boss Mott usually stays in this casino, and if I'm not mistaken, he should be here right now. ”

Listening to the words of Rikan's 'intelligence officer', the captain of the forbidden army frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "As His Majesty's intelligence officer, can't you even collect this bit of information?"

Rykan shrugged, "There are a lot of people staring at Boss Mott's head, and I'm new to my role today. ”

"Hmph!" the captain of the forbidden army glanced at Rikan with contempt, then turned to the soldiers behind him and said, "Leave a few people to guard the gate, and the rest of you, follow me in!"

Casinos have backdoors, which everyone knows, but because they don't want to mess with the aristocracy, no one mentions it.

As for whether Mott would escape through the back door or secret passage, they could only do their best, and although they didn't want to admit it, this 'intelligence officer' was a bit too strong as a wanderer.

The infiltration technology is so powerful, so come to think of it, the tracking technology should not be much worse.

What's more, although it is a bit embarrassing to say at this time, they did learn some tracking techniques as well.

They had to hunt down Mott because His Majesty would pardon them for their sins - although Rykan was his 'intelligence officer', but incompetent people like them should have been sentenced, after all, they had allowed an unknown person to break into the palace, and let him go all the way to the front of His Majesty, but fortunately His Majesty was fine, otherwise they would not have been able to make up for their sins even if they were on the gallows.

Several of the gatekeepers saw the Praetorian Guard and Rykan approaching, and hurried forward to stop them.

"Sir, here is ......"

The captain of the forbidden army glanced at them coldly and said, "This is His Majesty's order!"

A 'more cultured' thug pondered for a moment and said, "But His Majesty cannot trespass on private property, and if you want to search anything, you must have a search warrant." ”

"We're not trespassing on private property, we're not searching for anything. ”

Rickan pulled out a 'wanted warrant' signed by King Krylov III, on which Mott's portrait was magically sealed, and he said slowly, "We are here to hunt down the criminals." ”

"The Law of the Kingdom says that no one or thing that violates the law will be protected by the law, so you had better get out of the way, or you will be considered an 'accomplice' and we will be sentenced to death here!"

Naturally, Rickan hadn't read much of the Law of the Kingdom, and in fact, he didn't know many words, so how could he read a book that could be used as a weapon?

Sure enough, after hearing Rykan's words, the thugs involuntarily took half a step back, and then they were knocked out of the way by the Praetorian Guards, who led a team of Praetorian Guards into the casino called 'Mermaid Flower'.

After seeing a group of soldiers walking in, people's first reaction was to hide under the gambling table, and those who couldn't hide could only choose to lie on the ground and cover their faces, and only a few people ...... Didn't react.

Of course, there are also people who have sneaked up on the back door.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of this group of people, the corners of the forbidden soldiers' mouths outlined a mocking arc, and Rykan picked up the 'wanted post' again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, do any of you know where 'Boss Mott' is? ”

He looked at the thugs who were coming around, and the beard on his face moved, "I think you'd better not act rashly, we have come to 'arrest' Mott on the orders of His Majesty Krylov III." Now GreenWave has been put under martial law throughout the city, if you do it, then none of you will be able to escape, openly disobey orders, and even wound and even kill the Praetorian Guard, don't blame us for not warning you, this is going to the gallows!"

The word 'gallows' frightened them, but it made the thugs angry, because these high-ranking nobles or the army liked to use the 'gallows' to scare them into the gangsters.

Although there were many of them, they didn't dare to make a move in the face of the Forbidden Army soldiers and Rickan who didn't even draw their swords, but just surrounded them noisily.

In the face of these gangsters who don't eat oil and salt, Rykan and the soldiers of the Forbidden Army have some headaches.

"What do you want to do?"

The captain of the forbidden army shouted angrily: "Do you know that you are disobeying the law!"

"We are breaking the law in the first place, and our existence is also breaking the law, why don't you arrest us in prison?" said a voice from the crowd.

Then all the gangster thugs burst into laughter.

Rickan looked at them a few times, then folded the 'Wanted' and put it in the sewn pocket inside the lining.

Then it disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

[Shadow Shuttle]!

"What about people?

The gangster who was staring at Rykan rubbed his eyes and screamed in disbelief.

Rykan stepped up the stairs without a sound, a magical technique that gave the Praetorian Guard team a sense of déjà vu.

After feeling that his face seemed to be hot, the captain of the forbidden army snorted coldly: "You are not allowed to draw your sword and break through!"

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

The Marquis of Lesinger opened the window, looked down from the third floor, saw the crowd gathered across the street, and saw several soldiers standing at the door of the casino, and couldn't help but quipped to Boss Mott: "Mr. Mott, what is the matter with your casino? How can I see a group of soldiers blocking your door below?"

The eyes of this 'resurrected' marquis were particularly bright, and he saw the two figures in the crowd and his breath stagnated slightly, and then returned to normal, with a smile on his face.

Mott tasted the 'red wine' with a slight fishy smell in the glass, and after hearing the words of the 'Marquis', he smiled lightly and said: "This is not the first time, every time I can 'easily solve', and this time will not be an exception - everything is because of the 'Marquis of Elfaro', a glass to the 'Marquis of Elfaro'!"

A hint of struggle flashed in Mott's eyes, but it was quickly overshadowed by the frenzy.

"You don't have to talk to me in honorifics......"

Mott's head was bruised, and his eyes flickered, but soon, he quieted down again, and took a sip of 'red wine', "...... I work for you, and you give us the future of the 'Children of the Night' so that we can live in Greenland in the open, isn't that what you promised?"

"—'Your Majesty'!"

The Marquis of the Imposter clapped his hands with a smile and said happily, "Yes, yes, I did. ”

Tuk tuk!

There was a knock on the door, and Mott and the Marquis of Imposter turned their heads to look.

Mott smiled slightly and said, "'Your Majesty', please wait a moment. ”

The imposter marquis smiled and nodded, "It's okay." ”

Mott put down his glass, walked behind the door, and opened it, and to his surprise, he saw an unknown rat standing in front of him, which made him not only frown.

Seeing 'Boss Mott', Rickan grinned and was the first to speak, "Boss Mott, do you know what this is?"

Seeing the 'wanted warrant' in Rickan's hand, Mott's smile froze.

Because, he saw the signature in the bottom right corner of the 'Wanted'!

'Krylov Alfred Berg Reezel', Krylov III, His Majesty the King!