"This is the information about the five Nation Alliance. When I saw the king's division secretly discussing with the queen in the palace today, I felt inappropriate and asked the female official to secretly copy it."
Oscar chuckled.
He knew very well that the reason why the old Duke of Manton arranged himself to serve in the palace was not to capture the Queen's heart, but to grasp a favorable information openly. After all, in terms of seniority, the queen is Oscar's aunt.
Oscar is very young, with half of Peter's royal blood. In fact, his uncle, the son of the Duke of Manton, was born infertile... That is, he was the only heir to the Duke of Manton.
It seems that it is also possible to have part of the right to inherit the throne after queen Youluo is dismounted.
As long as you become the Lord of galenia, what God selected city, what king, master and count, it's best not to bow down and become a minister?
"Grandpa, in my opinion, this is a good opportunity." Oscar narrowed his eyes: "The negotiation of the five Nation Alliance is the best time. If the queen has any accidents in the negotiation, we can put the blame on the other four countries. At that time, the Grand Prince can even inherit the imperial power in the name of his legitimate son. When everything is on track, the whole kingdom will be yours."
Unexpectedly, Duke Manton, who thought he should be very happy, gave a cold hum and dumped the information.
Several pages of documents scattered across Oscar's face, leaving him at a loss.
"Idiot! Are you an idiot?" Duke Manton sneered. "How stupid is your head to come up with such a harmful but useless idea? Have I trained dogs after so many years of training?"
Facing Duke Manton's question, Oscar looked ugly and hurriedly said, "Grandpa, this is..."
"Don't call me! I don't have an idiot grandson like you!" Duke Manton shook his head and said with disgust on his face: "The five Nation Alliance is to fight against the barbarians. It is even possible to counter attack. If the queen dies, the country is in chaos, and the alliance fails at this juncture, what can we use to resist the barbarian aggression? Even if we get fengnia, what's the use of being a king of subjugation? You're the best idiot I've ever seen!"
"I... I know I'm wrong." Oscar lowered his head and dared not look at the angry Duke of Manton.
"Forget it, it's good to know it in advance." Duke Manton shook his head. "If there's nothing wrong, go back to the palace. Don't run here every day and let people see gossip."
"Yes."
It was not until the grandson left disappointed that Duke Manton sneered: "it's another thing that doesn't know how to live or die... But let it go for the time being. I don't have so much time to manage those childies."
The excited deputy commander finally went to the palace. There was a look of chagrin on his face. In fact, Oscar couldn't help regretting his recklessness after leaving the manor. He clearly understood the rationality of what Duke Manton said. He was just too anxious, and he might be in his huge power.
"It's all that guy's fault."
A wonderful hatred arises in this way... Or the seeds of hatred have been planted since it was frozen not long ago. The knight known as the last future of the King City and the noble son with a bright tomorrow can't stand the other party's eyes that don't take himself as one thing at all.
Oscar knew it was jealousy.
He is not the Lord of the city chosen by God. He is jealous that the other party is young but has the ability to overwhelm himself.
Jealousy gives birth to hatred, but the flame of hatred is burning crazily, revealing itself, with a gloomy face.
The deputy commander on a fast horse galloped through the streets of the King City, ignoring the frightened residents.
"It's really a good carrier."
In the dark alley, a pair of gray eyes looked at the horse riding figure and disappeared into the alley with a sly smile, but a moment later, they appeared again before Oscar's way forward.
The man covered his whole body and face with a gray cloak. At this moment, his arm suddenly stretched out, his finger popped up with a small stone, and shot at the horse's leg.
The stone penetrated the horse's retreat and made the horse kneel on the ground. Oscar, who lost his balance, had to be thrown forward. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not make a fool of himself. After landing successfully, the deputy commander looked like a falcon and soon found a figure in the dark.
It was evil and angry, but now it is attacked by unknown people. Where can the young and energetic young master bear it? Oscar took out his sword and jumped out of the crowd with one jump, pursuing his back.
"Stop!" Oscar shouted angrily.
But the figure was clear and ignored it. Without saying a word, he only fled to a place with few people.
Oscar quickly used the sword to strengthen the strength of his legs. In the twinkling of an eye, he surpassed the figure. He blocked the sword and said in a cold voice, "I told you to stop. Didn't you hear me?"
"Stop? My steps won't stop, not to mention you incompetent insect?" a cold voice came out.
Oscar snorted angrily, and the sword in his hand was slashed out, and a sword light easily tore each other's robe.
When he was about to laugh at the other party's overestimation, the robe left and revealed the real face of the person in front of him. Oscar couldn't help but take two breaths, and his heart trembled and said, "you... What kind of monster are you!"
"We... Styx demons!"
Hiss!
While talking, a terrible tail attacked Oscar, so fast that he couldn't react at all. The front end of the tail suddenly opened, or made a big mouth and swallowed Oscar at once!
The scream sounded in the changed tail. Soon, the tail contracted suddenly. Finally, it just spit out a pool of pus and blood and the sword.
"Sure enough, human beings are the most delicious food."
After swallowing Oscar, the Styx devil began to twist strangely in a burst of strange laughter, and finally turned into Oscar again, talking to himself; "The background of this appearance is OK, tut tut..."
He smiled grimly, picked up his sword, waved it twice, and then walked slowly to the position of the palace.
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However, after walking around the King City, Zhao Nan received an email from Gui Sisi, saying that her majesty had considered it clearly and would raise the matter in the court discussion tomorrow.
The Duke of Manton has been under control. With his support above the Korean parliament, this plan will hardly be obstructed. Zhao Nan did not meet the queen again, but chose to go back to listen to the wind city.
There are a lot of things on this day.
When he had just walked out of the temple's conveyor, he received another email.
Sun Zhigang.
The member of the special strategy group who set out from the desert kingdom to Seng at sunset not long ago. Zhao Nan wanted to investigate about the underworld villain. However, during this period, I met osfen and probably knew what had happened.
But osfen could not tell the origin of these Styx demons.
If these demons are indeed the race left over from the previous era, Zhao Nan feels it is very necessary to find out why they can stay... And the killing of the only God by the gods of the previous era.
On the other hand, these Styx demons seem to be able to alienate the aborigines and become villains... I'm afraid they have sneaked into the human kingdom, but the purpose is not clear.
In public and private, Zhao Nan had to go directly to the sunset forest.
"Hard work."
The young man in front of him smiled and looked at the sudden appearance of the city Lord. He didn't feel how strange.
Zhao Nan threw him a fruit and said, "if you eat this, you can increase the basic upper limit of your sword power."
"Thank you, my Lord!"
Zhao Nan shook her head and looked around before saying, "I have another place to let you go."
Looking at the fruit in his hand that can increase the base limit of sword power by 30%, Sun Zhigang listened with great expectation.
"Go to the imperial capital for me."
"I see!"
In fact, the huge flying pet, Sun Zhigang, didn't even ask and moved forward at full speed. In fact, almost all the members of the special strategy group have good positions in listening to the wind city. Even if they don't spend time on tasks and killing monsters, the level promotion will not slow down. It is precisely because of this guarantee that the talents of the special strategy group will have more time to explore. Of course, the main premise is still those dead cities that do not know where they have been moved.
The second meeting is more than half a year away. It's also time to see what the former guard captain of the imperial capital has done.
"I hope I can gain something."
Zhao Nan rode the sky dragon, swam over the sunset forest, and soon reached the sunset gap. In front of us, a large area of forest has become wasteland. The magma burst from the ground has turned into rough black rock strata. We can vaguely imagine the fierce battle that took place here that day.
Osfen didn't want to stay in the arcane castle for a second, so he didn't want to come back after his injury improved that day.
But thinking of such a place that has been trapped for hundreds of years, it is natural to avoid it. Zhao Nan didn't care about this. It's not even right to let him go.
The sky dragon poked into the crack of the sunset, because the fighting relationship between osfen and the Styx devil was much wider than before.
Zhao Nan soon dropped to the place where he had found the Styx demon sealed. At the moment, no Styx demon can be seen on the crystal walls on both sides.
Everything was silent, but suddenly I heard some screaming figure.
"It seems that they haven't gone away."
Zhao Nan frowned and recovered the sky dragon. After that, she opened the stealth skill and entered the channel to the arcane castle.