Chapter 421： Dagong Candidate

Knowing that the ninth-rank powerhouse was so terrifying, Jia Zhengjin was suddenly silent. In this way, what is the use of his own plan?

If only a ninth-ranked strongman is okay, please invite the elven king to stop it.

But if the ninth-ranking strongmen of the four empires are all dispatched, then it may be difficult to resist even if all the elves are dispatched. After all, no matter how strong the Elven King is, it is impossible to fight several of them alone! Moreover, the ninth-order strongmen also have high and low differences. Jia Zhengjin does not know which elite ninth-level strongman, the elven king, is as powerful as the ninth-ranked strongmen of the four empires.

"If this is the case, wouldn't all defenses be useless?" Jia Zhengjin feels very bad. "Even if the Principality of Hays is made into a copper wall or an iron wall, what effect does it have?"

"Master Keane, don't worry!" General Mark said. "For the ninth-rank strong, demigod-like characters, all defenses are in vain. Our defense measures are aimed at the coalition forces and the major resistance forces! Those of the ninth-ranked strongmen see us as ants and don’t even bother to take action. They will only look for equivalent or stronger enemies, such as the dragon! Ormat, the storm lord of the Retman Empire , Piros, the earth sword **** of the Kabas Empire, Hill, the bright apostle of the Charman Empire, and Chelsea, the flaming sky of the Cangyan Empire, all have noble virtues. At least on the surface, they will always maintain them. Tall and benevolent image. Therefore, we set up our defense, they will not have any conflict when they look for their dragon!"

"Are you talking about the guy who was put outside by me?" Jia Zhengjin was referring to the fake dragon. He said that the fake party knew the true and false at a glance. What's the use?

Mark Haha smiled: "Master Keane and the Dragon clan are in contact again, why should they worry? Although they are also the ninth-rank strong men, the dragon clan is the existence that can fight the real gods, even if the strong men of the four empires all appear, then It is also difficult to overcome!"

Jia Zhengjinxin said there are seven more in my family...oh no! Now it's eight ninth-level Warcraft! To know that the four major empires may send the ninth-rank strong men, it might as well take them out in advance. But it is useless to think about it! Those guys don't seem to listen to themselves at all, it's useless to say it?

It seems to leave Bolivia as early as possible, and staying in the Holy Dragon City is at least safer!

What he can deal with now is just the ordinary army, and it will be difficult to fight against the army, and he can only use some tricks to differentiate the other party and weaken the strength of the coalition.

They all blame Connie’s pit-carrying dragon. If it weren’t for her, she could develop in Warcraft Forest with peace of mind. As long as it develops slowly, and waits for ultra-high technology such as missiles and robots, it may not necessarily be afraid of the so-called ninth-rank strong.

No matter how powerful the ninth-rank strong is? You have a ban curse that can destroy the world, so I can’t fight back with an overwhelming missile?

It is a pity that everything can only be considered now. Once the real ninth-order strongman appears, he can only hope that the eight ninth-order warcraft will help, or that the contributor Connie will be able to come back soon.

Annoyed, Lewis walked in slowly outside the hall. Along with her, there are five more boys in their twenties.

"Grandpa!" Lewis took the five boys to the palace hall and greeted his grandpa Mark first.

"Oh! Everyone brought it?" General Mark glanced at the children and nodded immediately.

After Lewis said hello to his grandfather, he took the boys under the steps and stood side by side with Jia Zhengjin.

Jia Zhengjin was thinking about things, and suddenly found a group of little boys appeared in front of him, looking at Lewis with some doubt: "What's going on? What are these children doing?"

"Master Keane," Lewis replied respectfully immediately when he heard the question. "On my left is the Marquis of Chico. At the age of 9 this year, he is the half-brother of the Grand Duke of Troy and the theoretical heir!"

"Duke Troy's younger brother?" Jia Zhengjin suddenly understood that these should be candidates for the next Duke of Hayes!

"This is Viscount Dakai. At the age of 11, his father Marquis Tag was the uncle of Grand Duke Troy!" Lewis said. "Then it is Viscount Eloi. He is the younger brother of Viscount Dakai, 10 years old! Then There are 8-year-old Baron Faley and 9-year-old Baron Fulin. They have an indirect blood relationship with the biological father of his predecessor, Grand Duke Troy! These five are candidates with inheritance rights. Bringing here, I just want to ask Master Keane to choose a suitable new Grand Duke successor!"

"You can decide what to do on your own. Why do you want to find me?" Jia Zhengjin said displeasedly. "I said that you don't want to take care of these things. You can let all officials vote together! Whichever one gets the most votes, let the other be the Grand Duke! "

"Master Keane, this is a decision made by all our Bolivian officials and members of the nobility, and you must give a face!" General Mark stood up and laughed, "The five children are very good and qualified! But who is the best person to be the grand prince? You must announce it yourself. Is everyone right?"

General Mark's voice has just dropped, and all the ministers of the civil and military and noble members in the palace hall have responded in unison. It seems that they have already negotiated in advance!

"Say hello to Lord Keane!" Lewis said to the five boys, "One of you can inherit the Duke's position and get the support of the Holy Dragon City. Lord Keane will decide your future, UU reading hurry up!"

Lewis' voice fell, and four boys were still confused, looking at Jia Zhengjin at a loss, doing nothing. However, one of the boys took a decisive step forward, quickly knelt down on one knee and looked up loudly, "Baron Farley Boldona of the Principality of Hayes has met Lord Keane!"

"Oh?" Jia Zhengjin froze for a moment. He really did not expect that the youngest of these children, the youngest 8-year-old Falei, was not timid. When several other brothers were in a daze, they came out first.

This kid is smart! He glanced at the other children. Both Marquis Chico and Viscount Dakai were still nervous, unable to say anything. Instead, Viscount Erroy reacted with Baron Flynn, hesitantly stepping forward, learning to greet him like Faly.

Of course, Jia Zhengjin personally prefers Baron Farrell. This child is the youngest and the most courageous, and he is not afraid of anything at all. He is born with a temperament different from other children.

"Really want me to choose?" Jia Zhengjin looked around for a week, looking at all the ministers of culture and martial arts here.

"Master Lord Keane, please!" General Mark took the lead, and all the ministers responded.