Douluo’s Immortal Swordsman

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The Marquis Royal frowned, seeing that the expression on King Barack's face did not seem to be fake, and knowing that he had nothing left, he could only sigh helplessly and said, "Hey, that's fine. I don't know what His Highness's letter is about. How long does it take to write, I still need to return to the imperial capital as soon as possible and report this matter to Your Majesty."

King Barack shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, Marquis Yu, I need to think carefully about how to write this letter. It may take some time. Before that, I will trouble Marquis Yu to rest here with me for some time."

After a pause, King Barack said: "Come on, take the Marquis Royal down to rest."

As soon as King Barack finished speaking, a gray-haired old man walked in at the entrance of the hall. Although the clothes on his body were not as good as those of the great nobles present, they were not too bad. His identity should be a master serving in the palace.

After the old man came in, he bowed slightly to Marquis Yu and said with a smile, "Marquis Yu, please come with me."

The strength of this old man is very strong!

This is what the Marquis Yu had when he saw the old man for the first time. He frowned slightly and glanced at the people present. After all, this is someone else's chassis, and his own life is in the hands of these people, and the Marquis Yu also Without resisting, he nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Your Highness. I also ask Your Highness to finish it as soon as possible. If I don't go back for too long, Your Majesty will be anxious."

King Barack nodded and said, "The Marquis can rest in peace here. I will write it as soon as possible."

"Then I will retire first."

The Royal Marquis bowed to the first King Barack, and then, under the leadership of the old man beside him, left the hall and temporarily stayed in a courtyard in the palace.

Marquis Yu looked at the old man beside him, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, he felt a strong sense of oppression on the other side, the other side's strength was stronger than him, at least a Contra level By.

There is no need to think too much about the current situation. He is under house arrest in this palace by King Barack. When those guys discuss the countermeasures, they will release him.

The Marquis Yu did not resist this. His strength was only Soul Saint. Even if he burst out with all his strength, he might not be able to escape from the palace at this time.

Since he can't resist, he can only enjoy it. Fortunately, the other party is only under house arrest, and he has no idea of ​​killing people, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money this time.

Thousands of miles to send people's heads!

On the other side, in the hall.

After King Barack saw that the Marquis was completely gone, he looked at his confidants and frowned: "Everyone, what do you think we should do now?"

The scene fell into a brief silence, and no one answered immediately.

After this situation continued for about a minute, an old man with gray hair said: "His Royal Highness, at this time, we must hold the military power in our hands, but we can't completely fight against the Heaven Dou Empire."

A middle-aged man immediately retorted: "Uncle Zhao, what's the use of you saying this now? Why didn't you say it just now?"

Another person said: "If it really doesn't work, we can also invest in the Star Luo Empire or the Spirit Hall."

As soon as this person's words were out of his mouth, he was criticized by everyone.

"It's not like you don't know about the Star Luo Empire and Wuhun Temple, how could they let people build a kingdom on their own chassis? Even if it's accurate at the beginning, but as time goes by, the kingdom's land will be annexed by them little by little!

Star Luo Empire used to have more kingdoms than Heaven Dou Empire, but what about now? There is no shadow of a kingdom! Even the grand duke has only one large manor and can manage a city, not even private soldiers! "

"That's right! At this time, relying on those two forces that eat people and don't spit out bones is self-defeating!"

"What now?"

"What else can I do? Just try to maintain the relationship with the Heaven Dou Empire as much as possible. We won't give anything he wants, but we want all the benefits!"

...

These big nobles started arguing with each other. King Barack looked at the people who were arguing and sighed helplessly. Now he doesn't know what to do.

Everyone has been discussing, but no practical solution has been discussed.

Now that the crisis is at hand, a feasible plan must be discussed, otherwise they will inevitably suffer revenge from the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family afterwards. Such consequences are not what they want to see.

Therefore, everyone began to put forward their own opinions, and then concentrated the wisdom of everyone, trying to think of an idea that could stabilize the situation, but they couldn't come up with an idea that could stabilize the overall situation and preserve their own ideas for a while.

...

At night, in the Shadow Tower branch of Barrack City, in the Linglong Hotel.

In a secret room, a strong man in his fifties, headed by him, glanced at the few people present and asked, "Have you found out what happened to the Marquis?"

This person is the commander of this branch, a master at the level of Soul Saint, whose contribution level has reached the level of the hall master, and is one of the 30 people with the highest contribution in the entire Shadow Building.

The remaining three people in this secret room have all reached the level of helm master. There are only a hundred people in the Shadow Building at this time. Most of them are Soul Emperors, and a few dozen are Soul Kings. A few soul sects.

An old woman shook her head and said, "I don't know what the specific situation is. I only know that now the Marquis Royal is not in danger, and he should be under house arrest in the palace. The king and his

The rest of the nobles were also in the hall, as if they were discussing something. "

Another man in his forties asked: "Are we going to do it now?"

Everyone turned their attention to the head of the hall.

The hall master pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Don't worry, just wait and see. If the news of the Marquis Yu has not come over tomorrow, we will do it."

"Okay!" the others replied.

...

Time passed quickly, and these people never got any news from Marquis Yu, but from their dark lines, they also got a lot of news about the palace.

Marquis Yu was placed under house arrest in the palace, guarded by a Soul Douluo and several Soul Saints. In addition, there was a special person in charge of eating and drinking, so no news could be passed on.

And King Barack and the great nobles were still discussing something in the hall, they didn't leave even after eating, and they had to be guarded outside, and their people couldn't get any specific news.

But the news is also enough.

In the secret room, the hall master looked at the three helmsmen and said solemnly, "Notify those adults that the plan can begin."

"Yes!"

Immediately, the branch of the Shadow Building began to act, and one message after another was sent out from the Shadow Building branch in an orderly manner, and the people who received the order immediately began to act.