The Emerald Tower

The space in front of you is so huge that even if two or three hundred people gather, it will not appear crowded.

One by one neatly stacked, like shelves, appeared before Dean's eyes first, and many items were placed on them——

Weapons, armor, medicine, etc., everything.

Moreover, they have all done special treatment, and they have been made as clean as new for hundreds of years. More importantly, there are many magic weapons and armors.

Dean scanned the surroundings.

Everything in front of him did not exceed his expectations.

In other words, everything was in his expectation.

When Dean got the map and determined that it was in the Emerald City, Dean had a guess about the purpose of Onedon’s setting the Chamber of Secrets in the Emerald City.

After all, although O'Neill is a wizard, he is the central leader of the Brotherhood.

When considering this matter from the perspective of the assassin, the role of the immediate chamber is naturally self-evident.

Assassination!

Or rebellion!

Dean walked towards the small door on the other side. When he confirmed that one leads directly to the Emerald Palace and the other leads to the outside of the Emerald Capital, Dean realised his guess.

However, this is not what Dean wants most.

What he needs is some secret techniques and secrets about the Brotherhood that Oneton may leave.

This is Dean's goal.

After all, neither, nor, Dean is desperately needed, especially the latter. This kind of secret technique related to the soul is what Dean needs most urgently now.

But here it is. Dean didn't find what he wanted.

Although many books were found on one bookshelf, none of them were esoteric.

"Is this just a cave for Tibetan soldiers?"

Dean frowned and sighed softly.

The ultimate goal is not achieved, but it is not without gain-

Dean looked at the passage leading to the Emerald Palace.

Then, push the door and enter.

...

The Emerald Palace, the king’s study.

The young king sat in a chair. The elder prince in front of him was sitting there, quietly listening to the king's words in front of him——

"I will develop the diocese for the gods. But you need to make sure to deal with King Xiti!"

The young king said in an extremely determined tone.

In fact, Ikenik has never been like this moment. I feel more like the master of a country.

Seeing the respectful appearance of the privy bishop opposite, his heart was filled with contentment.

see it?

I can do it too!

The young king thought silently in his heart.

"Of course!"

The elder privy nodded, and then he said in a cautious tone: "As for the distribution of the dioceses, I hope that there is a clear agenda. This is for our better cooperation!"

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

The young king enjoyed the cautious attitude of the opponent when facing him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but turn up slightly.

"Then I will talk to Qing Qing in detail!"

The elder Privy Cardinal stood up. Farewell to the young king respectfully.

Looking at the back of the other person leaving, the young king couldn't help but chuckle.

He seems to have seen the happiest thing in general.

"I will prove that I am the most suitable person for the throne..."

The young king. Such self-talking.

However, a sound interrupted it--

"Your throne comes from the concession of your Royal Highness, and her concession like this does not have the slightest contempt or purpose. She just thinks that you are more suitable to become a king!"

Dean slowly walked out of the shadows.

"Zelgang Qing?!"

The young king looked at Dean in surprise. He almost subconsciously asked: "How could you be here...what do you want to do?!"

Halfway through the question, the young king clearly thought of something. Immediately became stern.

"Come here, come here! There are assassins!"

Shouted the young king.

However, even though such a voice came out of the study, no one responded.

Not only the two silvers of the royal family, Eric and Eli did not respond.

Not even an ordinary guard showed up.

"Your Majesty, please be quiet!"

Dean stepped forward and shouted in a low voice.

Suddenly, the young king retreated subconsciously. However, the retreat of the young king sitting on the throne was naturally only able to move on the throne. From Dean's perspective, it seemed as if he was curled up.

"Do you know what you are doing? Zelgang Qing!"

The young king seemed to be aware of his own indecent, he tried his best to keep himself the dignity of the king, and then asked calmly.

"Of course, I know exactly what I want to do-but please rest assured, I won't hurt you in the real sense, I just need you to disappear for a while! After all, you are the brother of His Royal Highness, and I don't want to see His Highness sad! "

As Dean spoke, he reached out and grabbed the young king.

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

The golden scepter slammed directly on Dean's arm, but it did not slow Dean's arm out even the slightest.

The powerful palms squeezed the young king's throat.

After a little effort, the young king fainted.

Dean held the opponent, raised his hand and drew a horizontal line and one vertical line—

laugh!

Suddenly, a sharp cross-shaped sword energy penetrated the throne.

The golden throne was divided into four, leaving deep marks on the ground.

Anyone who sees this scene will think that this is a move by the gods.

And it happens. Remo just left!

Some seemingly coincidental misunderstandings are produced in this way, of course, just to be safe. Dean also made some arrangements--

For example, the fainted guards and the two silver royals left some marks such as the ring of Mobius: some poisons unique to the ring of Mobius.

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

God teaches!

Ring of Mobius!

This pair of same-rooted organizations. Dean was able to guess the mess between each other.

Whether it is the saint Susanna of the Ring of Mobius. The high priest who is still in charge of the cult, both of them absolutely wished that each other would die.

On this basis, it is not difficult to provoke both parties.

Dean took the young king back to the secret passage of Onedon-a secret passage in the pond. It's very concealed, saving Dean a lot of effort.

All the way back, when he appeared in the empty secret room again, Dean bound the young king with ropes.

He blocked his mouth and gave another blow to the back of the opponent's neck.

After doing all this, Lauder appeared here.

Our tax officer looked at the tied young king, and suddenly his eyes went wide. And that mouth opened subconsciously, shaking completely unconsciously.

"My lord, my lord, is this your majesty?"

Lauder asked Dean as if to verify. The whole process became stammered because of fear.

"Well! I need you to take care of him in the next few weeks!"

Dean nodded and said directly.

"But, but, this is your majesty!"

Lauder said tremblingly.

"That's why I need you to take care of it-our majesty was looted by me when he was awake. He knew very well that I did everything, and you are one of my most loyal subordinates. If I come out If something happens, you will naturally not be able to run... or you will be beheaded, or you will be hanged, there is no other possibility!"

Dean looked at Lauder who was trembling, and said slowly.

"I am optimistic about your Majesty, can I live?"

Lauder's eyes widened and asked in an almost imploring manner.

"Of course, moreover, you can live well!"

Dean promised.

"Good, good!"

Lauder gritted his teeth and nodded.

Then, as if thinking of something, he looked at Dean with an extremely vague but surprised look, and asked: "My lord, you kidnapped your Majesty, do you want it?"

The words are not finished, but the meaning is obvious.

"Of course not, I just want to let Jade through the current difficulties!"

Dean said loudly.

With unconsciously convincing words, Lauder looked at Dean, then nodded vigorously: "I see, my lord!"

Once again he told Lauder some precautions, and then, after handing the weakening potion to the opponent, Dean hurriedly left the ground.

Without such a potion, Dean would absolutely not dare let an almost ordinary person like Lauder guard the young king.

Although the opponent is far from reaching the level of silver, the strength of the great knight is still there, enough to squeeze Lauder to death at will.

...

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

The king is missing!

When the Marquis of York saw the throne cut by the cross-shaped sword and the traces deep underground, he shouted angrily: "Remo!"

"I didn't do it!"

The elderly prince replied immediately.

"Then can you tell me who did this?"

The Marquis of York pointed to the cut throne and asked loudly.

"Can I check it?"

Said the elder privy bishop.

"Humph!"

The Marquis of York snorted coldly, but gave way.

The elder Privy Cardinal stepped forward to observe the severed throne carefully, his brows frowned immediately-it was indeed an advance from the religion!

He confirmed this.

But the confirmation of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ made him even more confused.

Remo knew very well that it was impossible for anyone to do such a thing when the gods were about to rise.

unless……

Thinking of something, Remer got up and looked at the Marquis of York——

"Can I look at those who are stunned?"

The elder bishop asked.

ps first more~

Decadence When I went to bed last night, I left the windows open, and I drank some wine, and the night wind blew all night, I got a headache and fever today.

I burned directly to 39°, and I felt uncomfortable for most of the day. I just came back with an infusion...

This is the first shift, the second shift, let Decadent take a break and try to get out for a while. (To be continued)

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