I'm such an old god, so sorry

Get up and go to the city hall, where the king seat meets with the commander of the Gentleer legion.

Gentleer came lightly, while the king seat took a large number of lyrebird swordsmen into the city hall proudly.

"King of Su Duo, welcome you to Tears Jade."

The young legion commander humbly knelt down in front of the throne, but the throne completely ignored the other party's etiquette and said straight to the point:

"You should really want to know why I came... Don’t worry, it’s not to track down the vacancies produced by tear jade every year. I don’t care where you used them before or where you hide them now. Anyway, today After that, all the stored tear jade must be used."

"Junior, what do you mean..."

Gentlel looked up and said blankly.

"I want to clean up the worms and abscesses in Suduo Kingdom and become the true king of Suduo in your mouth!"

"I'll give you a choice, surrender or destroy!"

Junza said without shyness, shaking the scabbard he was carrying on the ground: "So, stand in line! Do you do everything to accompany me, or feel that I am a lunatic and don't want to be in the same boat with me... By the way. Neutrality is not allowed in this war."

Gentleer was stunned. The situation he assumed did not appear at all, but it was an elite with a good family education, who recovered in a short time and became clear about the meaning of the throne.

"...If you refuse..."

He asked tentatively first.

"If you refuse, you will destroy the whole house, and take the head of the sacrifice flag as the first drop of blood in the war."

Junzuo answered calmly.

This sentence took back all of Gintler's drafts, and the young legion commander suddenly understood that he had no choice. Regardless of whether the civil war was won or lost, the only consequence of rejection was the destruction of the family.

The king seat may be invincible against the entire prince group, and it is not like playing to make you a place.

But Gentleer was unwilling to be tied to the chariot like this, and mumbled and asked:

"Sir, what is your chance of winning?"

"Odds?"

Junzuo seemed to hear some absurd joke, shook his head, and raised the scabbard in his hand.

His saber has a simple style and is a well-deserved long broad sword. The only decoration is a very small ruby ​​dotted on the dark gold hilt, which will flash a kind of blurred light under the light.

"This is my guarantee!"

"Because I am the throne, I took the sword and swore victory. There were no accidents, no obstacles...I have no reason to fail!"

Junzuo's dark and broken hair seemed to be swaying with the sudden blow of the sword wind, the golden and blue pupils were extremely bright, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was cruel and confident.

Chapter Thirteen Can't think of any poo topic, talk about the New Year

Gentleer left, with full support for the throne.

But he was not limped by the throne, it is true that the temperament of the throne is convincing, with a strong personality charm.

But as a representative of a family, Gentleel couldn't tie the entire family to a thief ship just as soon as his brain was heated up.

After that, the throne still showed him some mysterious trump cards, allowing the commander of the Tear Jade Province to see how terrifying the throne was and how much he prepared for the rebellion.

Coupled with the threat of extermination, Gentleel gritted his teeth and decided to do it.In the kingdom of Suduo, where the class solidification can be called desperate, the only hope for their family to advance is rebellion.

The whole family has a wave of success. If you win, you will be from the dragon. If you lose, you will eat the dust.

"They are not trustworthy, Lord."

Carlo Lidi first became a nympho in the aura of the king seat, and stared at Zero Perfect for a while, before switching to a serious state when the king seat's eyes floated over.

"We are forced to join our camp due to deterrence and interests. Once the war fails, we will waver and then rebel or backstab."

"It doesn't matter."

The throne waved his hand to show that he didn't care about the wall and grass, and said: "You are talking about our defeat, and I cannot be defeated."

Zero raised his chin: "Because I am the king, the strongest swordsman with unbeaten victories!"

Having said that, the throne is not completely unscrupulous. His confidence is based on a full understanding of the enemy and sufficient preparation. In the next few days, the throne did the same to "convince" several other legions. Joining his plan, because the local family here has already sworn allegiance to the throne, and is in a position of hostility to the king, and no further steps are left for himself.

Under the dual inducement of the force and preparation displayed by the Junzuo, the Tear Jade Province and its neighboring provinces have joined the ranks of the Junzuo, and this time has not even exceeded five days.

And this force has already covered nearly one-third of the Suduo Kingdom, plus the throne already occupies the righteous status, it seems that the raising of troops is already imminent.

"No hurry, we have to go somewhere before we declare war."

However, Junzuo fights against the danger of leaking secrets and insists on going to the next location without stopping.

"The Throne..... Yahad is the base camp of [Night Crow] and other opposition princes."

Carlo Lidi worried.

Although the princely group is gathered in the royal capital, the capital of Changli is only one of the places they have been operating for the longest and deepest time. In some provinces of Suduo, the princes are the monarchs with real power, and Yahad In the eyes of the people of the Throne Power, the province is the most difficult piece of bone to chew, and it is the basic plate of the oldest, most traditional and most unfathomable [Night Crow] faction.

Even at the operational level, the defense here is not only a strict strategic position but not important, it is the final consideration of offensive goals.

"I know, because of this, I plan to fire the first shot from here... After all, the war is going to happen, it is not so easy to enter the province of Yahad."

"...Your will, but the throne, the opponent may not let us lead the army in easily."

Carlo Lidi put her hand on her chest and bowed.

"Ha, the army can't cross the border. As the courtiers of the kingdom, will they reject the king of Suduo and enter the hinterland of Yahad with a hundred-man guard?"

Junzuo asked in disapproval.

"Hundreds? Lord, you..."

"Shhh—"

Junzuo stretched out a finger and put it in front of Kalolidi's lips, stopping the female knight's question.

"My dear Knight Commander of the Guards, trust your throne... there is no problem."

The white cheeks of the female knight with a platinum ponytail suddenly became red, and she hung her head for a few times, apparently falling into a certain peachy fantasy.

It's really easy to get it done.

Junzuo nodded in satisfaction. In fact, his logic is very rogue, asking others to trust him without providing trustworthy evidence.

Zero had a plan to go to Yahad, but this plan was only known to him, not why, it was purely for keeping secret, no one would believe it except himself.