Chapter 610: Onedon's Legacy II

The space in front of me is huge, even if two or three hundred people gather, it won't look crowded.

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

Weapons, armor, medicine, and more.

What's more, they have been specially treated, and after hundreds of years, they have been made as clean as new. More importantly, there are many magic weapons and armors among them.

Dean glanced around.

Everything in front of him did not exceed his expectations.

In other words, everything was in his expectation.

When Dean got the map and confirmed that it was in the Emerald City, Dean had a guess about the purpose of Onedon setting the secret room in the Emerald City.

After all, although Onedon is a wizard, he is also 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.

Assassinate!

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 confirmed his guess.

However, this is not what Dean wants most.

What he needs is some secret arts and secrets about the Brotherhood that Onedon may leave behind.

That's Dean's goal.

After all, whether it is, or, Dean is desperately needed, especially the latter. This kind of soul-related secret technique is what Dean needs most urgently now.

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

Although many books were found on a bookshelf, none of them were secret arts or secrets.

"Is this just a cave for hiding soldiers?"

Dean frowned and sighed softly.

The ultimate goal was not achieved,

But it's not without gains—

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 elderly privy bishop in front of him was sitting there, quietly listening to the words of the king in front of him——

"I will develop the diocese for the gods. However, you need to ensure that you deal with King Xiti!"

The young king said in a very firm tone.

In fact, Eknik has never been like this moment. Feel more like the lord of a country.

Looking at 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 bishop nodded, and then he said in a cautious tone: "Regarding the distribution of the diocese, I hope to have a clear agenda, which is for our better cooperation!"

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

The young king enjoyed the other party's cautious attitude when facing him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

"Then I will have a detailed talk with Sir York!"

The elder Privy Bishop stood up. Respectfully bid farewell to the young king.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, the young king couldn't help chuckling.

He seemed to see the happiest thing in general.

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

young king. Such a soliloquy.

However, a sound interrupted it——

"Your Highness gave up your throne, and she gave up without the slightest contempt or purpose. She just thinks that you are more suitable to be a king!"

Dean came out of the shadows slowly.

"Miss Zelgon?!"

The young king looked at Dean who appeared in front of him in surprise. He asked almost subconsciously: "How could you appear here... What do you want to do?!"

Halfway through the conversation, the young king obviously thought of something. Immediately became loud and stern.

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

cried the young king loudly.

However, although such a voice came out of the study room, no one responded.

Not only the two silvers of the royal family, Elanke and Aili did not respond at all.

Not even an ordinary guard appeared.

"Your Majesty, please be quiet!"

Dean took a step forward and said in a low voice.

Immediately, the young king stepped back subconsciously. However, the young king sitting on the throne could only move back on the throne. From Dean's point of view, he seemed to be curled up.

"Do you know what you're doing, Sir Zelgon!"

The young king seemed to be aware of his indecentness. He tried his best to maintain the dignity of the king, and then asked pretending to be calm.

"Of course, I know exactly what I'm going to do—but please rest assured, I won't really hurt you, I just need you to disappear for a while! After all, you are His Highness's younger brother, 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 hit Dean's arm directly, but it didn't slow down Dean's stretching out his arm even a tiny bit.

A strong palm pinched the young king's throat.

After a little force, the young king passed out.

Dean took the other party, raised his hand and drew two lines, one horizontal and one vertical——

laugh!

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

The golden throne was divided into four, and deep marks were left on the ground.

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

And just so. Remo just left!

This is how some seemingly coincidental misunderstandings arise, of course, to be on the safe side. Dean also made some arrangements—

For example, on the bodies of the fainted guards and the two royal family silvers, there were some imprints such as the Mobius ring: some poisons unique to the Mobius ring.

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

God religion!

Ring of Mobius!

This pair of same-rooted organizations. Dean can guess the embarrassment between each other.

Whether it is the saint Susanna of the Mobius ring. They are still the high priests in charge of the divine religion, and both of them absolutely wish that the other would die.

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

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

All the way back, when he appeared in the empty chamber again, Dean tied the young king up with ropes.

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

And after all this was done, Lauder appeared here.

Our tax collector looked at the bound young king, and his eyes widened immediately. And that mouth opened subconsciously, trembling completely unconsciously.

"My lord, is this Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Lauder asked Dean as if seeking proof. The whole process became stuttering because of fear.

"Well! In the next few weeks, you need to take care of him!"

Dean nodded and said straight.

"But, but, this is Your Majesty!"

Lauder said tremblingly.

"That's why I need you to take care of us - our majesty was taken by me when he was awake. He knows 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 escape...or you will be beheaded, or you will be hanged, there is no other possibility!"

Dean looked at the trembling Lauder and said slowly.

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

Lauder widened his eyes and asked in an almost begging manner.

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

Dean promised.

"Okay, okay!"

Lauder gritted his teeth and nodded.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Dean with an extremely cryptic but astonished gaze, and asked, "My lord, you kidnapped His Majesty for what you want?"

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

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

Dean said loudly.

Unconsciously convincing in the words, Lauder looked at Dean, then nodded vigorously and said, "I see, my lord!"

He told Lauder some precautions again, and then, after handing over the powerless potion to the other party, Dean left the ground quickly.

Without such a potion, Dean would never dare to let Lauder, an almost ordinary person, guard the young king.

Although the opponent is far from reaching the silver level, the great knight still has the strength to crush Lauder to death at will.

...

The night passed, and when the day came, 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 energy and the deep traces underground, he shouted angrily, "Raymo!"

"I didn't do it!"

The elder privy bishop 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 out?"

The elder privy bishop said so.

"Humph!"

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

The elder privy bishop stepped forward to observe the cut throne carefully, and immediately frowned—it was indeed an advanced step from the divine religion!

Of this, he was sure.

However, such confirmation made him even more confused.

Leimo knew very well that it was impossible for someone to do such a thing when the divine religion was about to rise.

unless……

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

"Can I look at those stunned?"

asked the elder bishop.

ps first update~

Decadence Last night when I went to bed, I left the window open, and I drank some wine, blowing the night wind all night, and I woke up today with a headache and a fever.

It directly burned to 39°, and I was uncomfortable for a long time. I just came back from the infusion...

This is the first change, if it is the second change, let the decadence take a break and try to code it out for a while. (to be continued)

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