Chapter 611 Confrontation Ⅰ
After carefully inspecting the first stunned guard, Lei Mo's subsequent inspection speed became uncontrollably faster, as if he had found some trick.
But looking at Remo's appearance, the Marquis of York frowned.
He was sure that Remo had discovered something.
Moreover, it is a very crucial discovery.
"What clue did you find?"
The Marquess of York asked.
"The enemy has been roughly locked, and I understand why the enemy is really doing this!"
Remo sighed a long time.
Regarding the secrets between the Divine Cult and the Ring of Mobius, as a Privy Bishop, Lei Mo is naturally quite clear. Although the two sides can be regarded as born from the same root, they are sworn enemies.
In the dark, I don't know how many times you have fought back and forth.
Each has damage.
And this also made the already hostile relationship between the two sides even more incompatible.
"Who is the enemy?"
the Marquess of York asked.
"The enemy is... sorry, I can't explain!"
Lei Mo glanced at the cut throne, and finally said nothing.
Because, after mentioning the Ring of Mobius, he couldn't explain the existence of [Desolate Cross Sword].
Is he going to say that our religion and the ring of Mobius originated from the same root, and then parted ways because of their ideas, and finally became sworn enemies?
Once such words are uttered, the reputation accumulated by the God Cult over the years will definitely be destroyed.
Even, some mysteries will become clear.
For example: the 'Blood Sacrifice' in the Emerald City 20 years ago!
Therefore, Remo will never confide a word.
"you!"
And this made the Marquis of York very angry, he came forward almost trembling, and then punched Lei Mo violently.
boom!
Lei Mo didn't stop him, and he didn't defend himself, he just let such a punch hit him.
Then the whole person, like a kite with a broken string, flew backwards and fell to the ground, vomiting blood again and again.
"Marquis of York, I can assure you that this matter is definitely not the work of the Religion, but those enemies—although I cannot say who the enemies are, I can assure you that I will bring His Majesty back!"
Remo ignored his injury, but stood up straight and complained to the Marquis of York.
"I hope you can trust me!"
Remo said again.
"Okay, even if I believe you, how likely are you to bring His Majesty back?"
The Marquis of York looked directly at Remo.
"Three days, at most three days!"
Remo promised this.
"Okay, I'll wait for you for three days!"
The Marquess of York nodded.
"Thanks for your trust!"
Lei Mo bowed and left the palace staggeringly. Just as Lei Mo left the palace, Grand Duke Emerald appeared with his chief guard, chief swordsman, and Dean.
"Your Highness!"
The Marquis of York saluted the Emerald Duke.
"How is it? Ike..."
Grand Duke Jade asked, his tone and expression were full of worry.
Obviously, even if the young king did such a thing, to Grand Duke Jade, the other party was still her younger brother.
"Your Majesty, it's just missing, and Privy Bishop Lei Mo already has clues!"
The Marquess of York answered like this.
"What clue?"
Grand Duke Emerald asked directly.
"Private Bishop Lei Mo didn't say it, but I choose to believe His Excellency the Privy Bishop!"
The Marquess of York replied.
"Did you choose to trust Bishop Leimo because of this cross-shaped sword?"
Dean walked slowly to the cut throne,
Pointing to the throne with a smile.
"Your Excellency Zelgang, what do you mean?"
The Marquis of York asked with a cold snort.
"It's nothing, I'm just curious that there are such obvious traces here, so why do you still choose to believe in Bishop Remo?"
Dean asked with a smile.
"Because he took my punch without any defense, and would rather fight to get hurt than prove his innocence!"
The Marquis of York snorted again.
"Oh? Is that so? So what if it's a trick? Or..."
Dean's smile remained the same, but there was an inexplicable meaning in his tone.
"Do you think I colluded with the divine religion and did such a thing?"
The Marquis of York roared angrily as if he had been greatly insulted.
"It's not impossible—Your Highness no longer wants to participate in this incident. You and the Divine Cult will jointly deal with King Xiti. Although His Majesty has made a decision, he is really too weak, so weak that he can't resist anything at all. , Whether it’s you or the God Sect, it’s the same! The only thing he can rely on is His Highness, but under the words of some people, he chose to turn his back on His Highness... In this way, everything seems to make sense!"
Dean restrained his smile and looked at the Marquis of York calmly.
"A nobleman, how can he be better than creating a country by himself? Don't you think so, Marquess of York?"
Dean asked word for word.
"Bastard, you are slandering!"
The Marquis of York roared angrily, and rushed towards Dean the next moment.
The huge fist, with a phantom of a troll's arm, hit Dean like a hammer.
boom!
Dean raised his fist and collided with the opponent's fist without reservation.
It was like a ton of dynamite exploded.
Everyone in the palace felt a roar in their ears.
Amid the sound of the explosion, Dean took two steps back slightly, while the Marquess of York did not take a step back, but a sheet of frost surged all over his body.
"Slander? I think this may be true, and your current state is full of anger!"
Dean walked towards the Marquis of York with a smile. Just before the opponent broke free from the frost, he put his palm on the frost again. Immediately, the frost became thicker and colder at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Your Highness, I think that in the current situation, you need to take charge of the overall situation. After all, both your bloodline and identity are the most suitable! The Marquis of York is quite suspicious, and I think it needs to be temporarily detained. There are those nobles, I hope that someone can interrogate them one by one, maybe they can find some useful clues! Of course, there is also the privy bishop, I hope to talk to him directly!"
Dean turned around, looked at Grand Duke Emerald standing not far away, and said slowly.
"But, Ike..."
"Your Majesty has disappeared, but Emerald is still there—I hope you can understand that you are His Majesty's sister, and once gave up the throne to His Majesty, but when His Majesty disappeared, you need to fulfill your responsibilities in this position. Your bloodline entrusts you with an unshirkable mission! And...Your Highness, please consider the emerald civilians—they are truly innocent! The Marquess of York and others hope to gain more land and wealth by attacking Xiti and population, but do you understand that the same is true for Xiti?"
Grand Duke Jade wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Dean before he could finish speaking.
"Nuel and Fenders who appeared in the north of the emerald are the best evidence-they definitely did not just stir up the barbarians' internal strife, but involved me in it... And this is when I am the third gold powerhouse in the emerald You don’t understand the meaning of what happened after the name was spread out, right?”
Dean stared at the Grand Duke Emerald.
The Grand Duke Swordsman and Guard Chief at the side also looked at Grand Duke Emerald with great anticipation.
As the subordinates of the Emerald Duke, they hope that the position of the Emerald King will be held by their lord, not that ungrateful guy.
"Okay! I'll take Ike's place temporarily!"
Grand Duke Emerald finally nodded.
Dean was not surprised by this.
He knew that the Grand Duke of Jade could not abandon the people of Jade, just as he knew how to provoke the anger of the Marquess of York.
Everything...is just like his plan!
"Instructor, please send someone to take over the entire palace, and then send someone to 'invite' the nobles who participated in the meeting with us before - please don't be polite, if there is any resistance, you can deal with it directly with thunder... Now it is a very During this special period, any hesitation will cause us to suffer unnecessary losses!"
Dean turned his head to look at the archduke swordsman.
"I see, Dean!"
The Archduke Swordsman nodded solemnly, turned around and left quickly.
"What about me? What about me? What am I doing?"
The chief guard of the Grand Duke pointed at himself enthusiastically, asking Dean.
"Of course you are by His Highness's side, and take care of our Lord Marquis by the way!"
Dean pointed to the ice sculpture of the Marquess of York.
The opponent was covered in thick frost, but he did not lose his life. On the contrary, his eyes could still turn, but it was still difficult to break through the ice.
A single extreme is undoubtedly powerful.
However, weaknesses can also become apparent.
A weakness is fatal when there is no reasonable means of remedying it.
Just like the Marquess of York in front of him.
Comparing strength alone, Dean feels inferior, especially when the opponent's fist, under the reinforcement of strength, keeps undergoing qualitative changes, it is even more beyond Dean's reach.
However, in other respects, the opponent was far behind.
This is true whether it is in agility or in other strengths.
Therefore, even at this time, the Marquis of York under the layers of frost was extremely angry, but he was still powerless.
It is conceivable how violent and angry the Marquis of York will be when he breaks through the ice.
But... that's not what Dean cares about anymore.
At that time, everything was settled.
"Then where are you going?"
The chief guard of the Grand Duke looked at Dean and asked.
"Of course I'm looking for the Privy Bishop of Remo!"
Dean said this, and then saluted the Emerald Duke, and walked quickly to the outside of the palace.
PS The second update~
It's really bad to be dizzy, even though I've had an infusion, it's still uncomfortable...
Sorry for the late update of this chapter...
The decadent went to rest first, I really couldn't resist it!
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