Chapter 78: The beginning of civil war

　　In an instant, the face of the local aristocracy became very exciting, and the black dragons all laughed directly.
　　 At this time, the nobles only found out that the'Duke of Black Dragon' was still sitting in the chair, did not stand up with the big nobles, and also ridiculed the big nobles of the local school, which made them confused and puzzled.
　　Duke of the Black Dragon...Isn't the local nobility?
　　 The nobles thought of a fact that scared them. The maidservant did not make a clear statement. The black dragon was doing things from beginning to end, and it is well known that the maidservant is the actual manager of the mournful leader!
　　 It may be that this suffocating fact is too terrifying, and many local nobles who are still on the sidelines cannot accept it.
They did not ask Krelov III for mercy. They were different from those'wall head grasses' because they believed that the Duke of Sad Wind was also on their side. The strength of the Sad Wind Leader was strong. As long as the Sad Wind Leader joined, then this This matter can be resolved, plus're-election king', the stable situation of the kingdom will be broken, they may also be further promoted.
　　But what they didn’t expect was that they thought the Duke of Black Dragon and the maidservant were just breathless, but they didn’t think that Duke of Winds was not from their local school!
The local aristocracy and the rebellious royalist aristocracy looked very good, but Cervantes did not focus on them. He looked at the count, the four local aristocrats, and then After looking at Krylov III, I thought that the maid didn't lie to him, and there was a good show.
　　 "Count Earl..." Duke Vallo's face was sullen and his voice squeezed through his teeth, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Earl Ben shook his head and sighed pretendingly: "Duke Vallo, of course I know what I am talking about, but in fact, I was on the side of your majesty from the beginning, but I did not expect you to be so brainless It was disappointing not to find that I was undercover."
Clenched his fists, the blue muscles on the back of his hand jumped, and Duke Vallo took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, turned his head to look at Krylov III, and gritted his teeth, said: "Your Majesty, you can't make it Accompany!"
　　Krelov III smiled back and said: "Adolf Qing, walk slowly."
"Humph!"
　　 Duke Adolf Vallo kicked his chair and walked out of the chamber.
　　After the Duke of Vallo departed, the Marquis of El Faro sighed and shook his head: "Your Majesty, the courtier retreated."
　　 Another local nobility left the Chamber, but at this time, the local nobility calmed down.
　　 They watched the two remaining places send the big nobles to retreat one after another, and watched the two nobles leave with calm and scary sight, and then watched the door of the chamber quietly closed...
The nobles set their sights on Krylov III, and then they heard from His Majesty the King, "You guys, if you want to come, you can see and understand. Yes! The Kingdom will usher in a war, Whether it's'Fighting the Faint King' or'Rebel against the Rebels' depends on the outcome of this war, but it doesn't have much to do with you either."
　　 "Today, your identity is still the same, but you have lost "everything"!"
"tell me--"
　　Krylov III opened his arms and shouted, "What is your choice!"
　　The nobles buckled their chests with their right hands, knelt on one knee, bowed their heads and said in unison: "Your will-my majesty!"
　　 Krylov III took a deep breath, flashing intoxication in his eyes and muttered: "Sweet taste..."
　　 Then he looked at Cervantes and Serena and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"
　　 The black dragon looked at the maid, and after a moment of contemplation, the maid slowly said: "It's impossible for the sorrowful wind leader to participate in the civil war-this is something that the old duke specifically mentioned."
　　Krylov III opened his mouth and nodded: "Well, there is indeed the style of Lord Duke Morigs."
　　 "But..."
　　Krelov III was stunned for a moment, and laughed with the maid.
The maid paused for a while and said with a smile: "Our ethical leader can support you from other aspects, such as the restructuring plan, tax rectification and other issues, we can all support, but on the issue of war... I can’t make any comments!"
　　 The maid’s words frowned Krylov III, thinking that it was just ‘incapable of participating in the civil war’. I didn’t expect to even give an opinion. Did the old prince specifically give orders?
　　Although it is not clear, but since the ‘Maidservant’ has already said so, he cannot have any opinion.
　　Of course, the old prince didn’t tell me that. The saying that ‘Legend of the Wind will not participate in the civil war’ was written by the maid, but it really fits the character and style of the old prince.
　　The nobles only knew at this time that "Legend of Sorrowful Wind would not participate in the civil war", nor did they know whether to relax or how to do it. In short, their mood was very complicated.
　　The Duke of Black Dragon and his maidservant just came to see the drama-once thought of the fact that the leader of the wind will not participate in the civil war, they suddenly had such an idea in their hearts.
　　 The maid stood up smiling and leaned over to salute Krylov III. "Then your majesty, we will retreat first."
　　Krelov III looked at the maidservant, suddenly sighed, and shook his head: "Go!"
　　 Cervantes narrowed his eyes at Krylov III, raised the corner of his mouth, and left the chamber after the maid.
　　 Krylov III twitched his lips, not knowing what to say.
After walking out of the chamber, the maid counted in Heilong’s ear: "You said you, what are you trying to do with him? Do I look like such a kitsch person? He has an ideal, and he is willing to Is it fun for a woman who has no intersection to get married and have children?
　　 Black Dragon put his head to the side and said nothing.
　　 The maid sighed, "I've done it, I won't say you anymore, so be it! It's OK to break his miss!"
　　 Cervantes opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but felt that the abyss breath last night appeared again, and it seems not far away...
　　 Marquis El Faro stood in front of the gate of the palace, beside him stood Marquis Lesinger and another great nobleman.
　　 "You have to remember that you have made your position clear. In the Chamber, Krylov III did not name your name or let you stay. You should know his attitude."
　　The ear of Marquis El Faro opened his lips and the subtle voice fell into the ears of the two great nobles.
　　 "You have no retreat at all. Krylov III will not tolerate a betrayal, and we are also the root of the kingdom's decay. Even if you surrender, you will still be liquidated by him."
　　The Marquis of El Faro glanced at them indifferently, "I have so much to say, how to choose is up to you, so please!"
　　 finished, the Marquis of El Faro walked into the carriage with the help of the servants, UU reading www. uukanshu.com left the palace.
Marquis Lesinger and another large noble looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, and anxiously got on the carriage and left the palace.
　　 Boom!
　　 Suddenly, an explosion sounded, and the carriage of Marquis Lesinger and another large nobleman was blown into the sky at the same time, and the tip of the spear in the guard's frightened hand was pointed in that direction.
　　Civilians and clerks standing outside the gate of the palace shrunk their heads, and then someone curiously looked at the probe...
　　Snap!
　　 A piece of minced meat fell in front of him, and the unshakable driver opened his eyes wide, as if looking up at the sky, as if staring at the civilian.
"what!"
　　 The scream of the civilian seemed to push down a domino, and then a scream rang out!
　　 Marquis Lesinger breathed heavily, sitting on the ground with no image.
　　 His limbs sat paralyzed beside the crowd, his heart was beating wildly, making his face hyperemia and his face flushed.
　　 Almost!
　　 He almost died!
　　 He didn't die because of a magical object on his body, which stabilized the magical object of [Flash].
　　 He was not dead, but another big nobleman should be dead...
who is it?
　　Krelov III or Marquis of El Faro?
　　 Is the Marquis of El Faro about to frame Krylov III? Or did Krylov III use inertial thinking to make him doubt the Marquis of El Faro?
　　 Or... this is the ghost of the Duke of Vallo?
　　 Marquis Lesinger was trembling with rage, and now he did not believe anyone!
　　He must find out who wants to kill him!
　　 "Come here! I'm Marquis Lesinger, please notify my housekeeper to pick me up!"