Vol 4 Chapter 35: The emperor is dead, long live the emperor eight

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How can one kill the highest commander of a fortress?
Shen Yan has only 6 levels, and the personal strength of the stronghold commander is definitely the capped level 16, and the actual combat experience is extremely rich! He was surrounded by a whole army of guards day and night to protect the perimeter, surrounded by high-level soldiers and magicians responsible for inner security, and the strongest of the entire Empire, the Harlem court magister, was in the command center.
During the war, being a general ’s uniform without dismantling was a basic quality, and several layers of armor were worn. In order to prevent the assassination of demons, as a high-level empire, he not only wore the most expensive close-fitting soft armor, but also had multiple protective spells left by the magician.
The magic of this world is self-contained, and Shen Yan cannot yet be accurately analyzed for the time being. Brute force cracking will only alarm the target in advance.
Then, the divine grace, early warning magic, and healing magic activated instantly after serious injuries were also essential-countless specialized life-saving means were used on the commander. Even if such a person uses a bow and arrow, even stabbing ten knives face to face will not necessarily die.
Not to mention the question of the resurrection of the dead.
A king may be assassinated for a moment of negligence, but a frontline general will never make such a mistake. Meals, sleeping, going to the toilet and other places that might cause problems must have been taken into consideration long ago, and the people around me have also been heavily filtered.
Like a TV play, a messenger with a real face can come directly to the general. That is not a fairy tale, but a myth ...
How can such a person be assassinated?
"First of all, he must have an unreliable adjutant ..."
Shen Yan drew a circle on a name on the information board.

Darcy, the commander's niece.
Like operas, knight novels, city stories, hate red tape ... the typical lady of nobility.
She came to the Bronze Fortress with her fiance. The fiance needs a victory as a step forward, and she needs a "charming love of war" with the battlefield as the background-it does not need to happen, as long as the details are sufficient Just let the silly Miss X of the Imperial City believe and envy jealousy-Miss Darcy is a wise man.
Her fiance was naturally thrown into the battlefield without hesitation.
After all, there are still some things in this world that are true, because in a crisis, even the nobles have to find the foundation of the family. The fundamental of the Constance family is "sacrifice", and the fundamental of the commander family is "military merit".
Miss Darcy was left in the headquarters, temporarily holding the title of "Adjutant", and was not assigned any specific duties. The war that broke out outside has nothing to do with her, and will quickly circumvent the wounded soldiers and corpses. Miss Darcy only wrote her love story wholeheartedly.
There are many nobles with mixed titles like her in the headquarters, but she ... is the only one who can get close to the commander.
"It's stinky here. I'm going out to breathe." Miss Darcy made an excuse and left the busy headquarters. There is no need to be specifically instructed by the commander, naturally there is a corresponding man behind her.
The headquarters is not far behind the city wall, quite close to the front line. When Miss Darcy came out of the headquarters, she was faced with the flames of war, the sky covered with smoke, the wounded soldiers withdrew and repaired, and more legions.
But what Miss Dasie saw was not like this-she saw the crowd of people, thinking of being alone like a bird; seeing the dark sky, thinking of her gray mood; seeing Magic and flame, thinking of the imperial fireworks that year in the imperial capital ... So she felt lonely, lonely, cold ...
Without love, I can't survive anymore.
She wondered what fate she would have suffered as a weak woman if the city had fallen-were the demons playing with me while falling in love with me, or involuntarily falling in love with me while playing with me? I will be captured by a humble demon first, and live a strong life under his vulgar treatment, every day by him and so on ... until the day of accidental encounter with the demon monarch. Perhaps the staring at that moment is eternity ...
"Yeah ~" A sudden burst of light in her vision interrupted her fantasy and grief.
But Miss Darcy was a very good girl. She was not angry, but rejoiced as if she had found Xiao Xiaoxing. She lifted up the corner of her skirt happily, politely crossed the body of a row of soldiers, and ran towards a corner near the building. There, a few wildflowers were blown by the wind and piled on the dirt in the corner.
Miss Darcy squatted in front of a few flowers and looked back before looking up again. Unconsciously, the trees had sprouted and the field was stained with a touch of green.
"Spring is here!" Miss Darcy said happily.
She picked wildflowers, took a branch with buds from the side, and bound the flowers into a beautiful bouquet.
"I'm going to send it to my uncle." The guards behind him didn't stop, just passed a gesture to the back.
...
Of course, it is impossible to send the bouquet directly to the commander, which is not in line with the noble etiquette.
After Miss Darcy went back, she untied the bouquet again, and then carefully trimmed it and put it in the vase-in the Royal Capital, her art of flower arrangement is well-known, and she must give her uncle a good look!
As for the branch that bound the bouquet, it was naturally thrown into the trash can.
...
"Uncle, look and see!" Darcy sent the carefully inserted vase into the command room like a treasure. Even if Miss Darcy was "not familiar with the world", she knew who really determined her destiny, so she tried to please her uncle all the time.
"Yes, put it there." The commander stopped the business in his hand and pointed to his desk, a smile appeared.
But when Miss Darcy left, the smile disappeared!
"There are flowers at this time?" He asked with a sullen face.
"It's a week early." A magician stood up and replied reverently, then returned to the ranks. Then came the guard who was behind Miss Darcy, repeating her behavior exactly; afterwards, a mage tested the flower arrangement in more than a dozen ways and shook her head back.
"There is still a problem, go check!" The commander did not let this trivial matter pass. "... Be gentle, she is my favorite niece."
So a dozen people bowed and left.
"We continue!" The commander said coldly. From beginning to end, he never looked at the bottle of flowers again.

Sitting across from the commander, the two men hid themselves in the hood, and glanced at each other quietly.
They clearly felt the conspiracy on the bottle of flowers.
But they will not comment on it-unless there is an interest, the devil will not destroy the conspiracy others are carrying out, but will only find ways to profit from it.
Yes, this is why the commander is convinced that Emperor Jeremy Constance is still alive. The two devil messengers from were sitting in front of him, and they brought the personal secret letter of His Majesty Jeremy, and the content of the letter as a whole coincided with their previous plans.
The commander has no reason not to believe this, but to believe the abandoned golden sword brought back by the nonsense legion!
"Let's talk, when will the reinforcements of arrive? We need reinforcements, real reinforcements!" Commander Shen Sheng said, "I honestly fought with the outside for decades, I don't believe you are strangely shaped. Things! Don't believe at all! "
"Hehe ~" The hooded man with the staff on his left gave a charming smile. "Stupid bully, can never tell the difference between and abyss. Listen, we are from hell, not the abyss of the abyss. Barto Hell respects the credibility of signing the agreement, and is well-known throughout the multiverse, not you This rural place can be questioned!
We will do what the agreement requires us to do-no more, no less. "
The commander leaned back in his chair with a clear expression, "You brag about it, I only look at the actual results."
"Then, let's contact you later, let us quit first." It doesn't make much sense to talk anymore. The two hooded men stood up and said goodbye. From the beginning to the end of this meeting, the female devil holding the staff on the left was talking, and the devil on the right was silent.
When they left, the eyes of the two hooded men stopped on the vase again, and were seen by the commander, their eyes flashing.
After going out, the hood man walking on the right suddenly whispered, "There is Xu Xian's breath on the vase!" She raised her head to reveal the face under the hood, black hair and black eyes.
Not Filna and Demon Mage Grace, who else?