Buried in doubt, guy took back his eyes and looked down at the small photo scroll handed over under Jasper's crown. The fine runes were engraved on the handle end, and the subtle spell fluctuations rippled gently.

The spirit surged, and suddenly a layer of cold frost condensed in the air. Only then did guy react. When he woke up, he was already a legend.

[frost · deep cold sinking coffin]!

Recalling that legendary magic that can be called terror, perhaps it should not be called legend, which can be comparable to some mythical miracles recorded in biographies.

Forcibly promote a mage to become a legend by leaping over other levels. The magic near miracles will make many high-level professionals who are stagnant in front of the legendary road crazy.

The color of sadness appeared on his face. Guy knew that he could get his current status and strength, which was given by his father who hated and wanted revenge.

Spell energy surges, gently open the photo scroll made of parchment, and countless lifelike pictures flash in my mind.

Guy's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a sense of swelling and pain appeared in his head. The things recorded in the photo scroll were too huge. If he didn't break through the legend, it might take him a few days to absorb the retained pictures.

In the spring morning, the wind poured into the exquisite palace from the window with a trace of coolness, which brushed away some boredom.

"Who can I trust? Duke dakama, count Raphael, or you, Jasper." guy whispered, looking at the old man in front of him, and the light in his eyes was disillusioned.

With the breeze blowing, the frost in the palace gradually melted, and bursts of cold blue fog became more and more dim and blurred.

"No one can be trusted, including me." Jasper lowered his eyelids, dark and cold in his pupils. He was following his majesty Lloyd's orders.

"Ha, as a king, be cold-blooded and ruthless!" guy lost his voice and smiled. He immediately walked forward, allowing the cold blue fog to blow across his face. The slightest chill calmed his mind.

"So, what should I do next?"

"The root of decay is spreading within the Kingdom, and cleaning operations need to be carried out," Jasper said in a cold tone, and the killing in his eyes was undisguised.

"Rot, clean, I didn't expect that the Kingdom has fallen into such a situation." guy stood at the window and looked at the sunshine on the rain sky. Many pictures recorded in the photo scroll let him understand something.

Under the prosperity and peace, the shadow in the dark is swallowing everything. If it is not stopped, the building of stoke kingdom will fall.

"The throne of king, which I once longed for, why is it a little lost now."

Guy opened his palm slightly, and all the cold in the palace seemed to be guided, condensed in his palm and turned into a crown made of ice edges.

"Fate, ridiculous, I will always live only for myself. I am guy Craig wallant and the king of stoke kingdom!"

The ice edge dissipated, like a little snow star, floating on guy's side, and the coronation belongs to his own power.

"Let's start!"

"I want to see the true face of the rotten roots who think they control the stoke kingdom!"

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The continuous drizzle gradually stopped. At noon, the sun was reflected through the little rain and scattered on every corner of Limon Tanlu.

Clarence guild hall, the uneasy atmosphere has not dispersed, and many great nobles are still waiting. Then, with the return of servants, a shocking news began to spread wildly.

Guy Craig vallant wins the battle for the throne and ascends to the supreme throne!

And get the support of the Duke of Dhaka and Jasper!

A military secretary, a head of the intelligence organization in charge of stoke kingdom.

Most importantly, his highness guy, should not be called his majesty guy on the road to legend.

legend!

The shocking news has not yet been digested. Many great nobles are silent at the moment. Soon, many people begin to exit. They realize that things are not simple.

Every king of stoke Kingdom has stopped before the legend since varant I. now, what will happen when his majesty guy steps into the legend?

No one can tell, but many people's inner fear began to spread.

High level professionals can use special means to destroy each other's lives, but legends are different. Each legend belongs to the leap of the essence of life.

The storm did not stop. After guy won the throne, there was shocking news.

Patricide!

Kill my brother!

There is a secret and turbulent news that guy won the throne because he brutally killed his majesty Lloyd and his highness Sawyer, who is recognized as the successor of the next king.

The invisible sound spread wildly in the circle of court nobles and gentlemen. If an outsider could clearly see it, it was to nail guy's reputation of treachery.

It's just strange that the Royal Palace of volant didn't respond much to this, like acquiescence?! This makes some meritorious nobles and blood nobles on the sidelines unclear about the specific situation.

The more heated and intense the discussion, the commotion began to spread in limontanlu after the rain. In the dark shadow, countless figures ran in the pattering rain.

Want to create chaos? Or a secret plot?

Unfortunately, waiting for these people is the trap already prepared. The overflowing blood splashes on the floor just washed clean by the rain, and the rigid and cold body falls into the alley.

At the same time, the violet Guard Corps began to pour into every area of Limon Tanlu to suppress all the situations. Anyone who dared to resist faced with the torrent of steel and had to annihilate and die.

Yinhua and dark snake, intelligence assassination organizations belonging to the varant family, also began to be active in every corner.

It was these two organizations that killed his highness Sawyer in the banquet hall last night. They only obey the orders of the king and Jasper. They are a group of dead men and assassins.

The sudden cleaning made the great nobles dare not make any changes. They knew that the new successor, his majesty guy, was showing his wrist.

The flowing fresh blood, along the continuous drizzle, completely stained the dividends. In the streets of montanlu, a cold corpse was dragged out of the street alley, thrown on the corpse carriage and carried away to an unknown place.

The term "rot" appears in some people. They seem to see something. Some subtle lines are hidden under the bloody suppression picture, involving some dark interests.

Time was in a hurry. If the continuous drizzle stopped, the crackdown ended quickly, leaving limontanlu with a faint smell of blood.

The suppression swept through most of the court nobles and gentlemen, as well as a small number of meritorious nobles.

The great nobles smelled a trace of danger, but they didn't have much to do. The violet mage tower was silent, and the legends in the vallant palace suppressed everything.

However, they know that the chaos will end temporarily, because limontanlu is the capital of a country and the center of power. It can't be closed for too long. Everyone knows this. The established killing is over, and then they will face an increasingly chaotic situation.

The dispute over the throne ended, and his majesty guy's throne was invaded by gossip, hidden struggles in the dark, and even disputes between countries.

The old king has passed away and the new king has not stabilized the situation. It may be an opportunity for the countries around stoke kingdom to try.