Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 93 Conspiracy is also a Boomerang
The eldest prince hid in the grass in the distance, watching the chaos in the royal school grounds, listening to the continuous screams, watching those self-proclaimed elite soldiers, howling and running out of the school grounds, at a loss.

He didn't know how he should face this situation now.

To go up is to die, but if you don't go up, it will violate the heroic spirit of the members of the royal family.

Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly saw the outfield of the school field explode violently, and countless sawdust shot up into the sky.

And there are many pieces of flesh and blood mixed in it.

Then a round object landed in front of him, and looking down, it was the head of a soldier.

Because of the huge impact, this head has been severely deformed. It is neither human nor ghost, and it looks extremely disgusting.

After staring at the head under his feet for a while, the eldest prince raised his head and looked into the distance.

A large piece of the wooden fence of the school grounds was missing, and in the dark night, the outline of the black knight could barely be seen, looming.

But the black knight's crimson eyes were extremely clear, and he even looked over.

Although it was quite far away, the eldest prince felt a wave of malice wrapping around him.

At this moment, he didn't think about the problem of "not getting in" any more, he turned around directly, and ran wildly along the road with the remaining hundred people.

He has never run so fast, fast enough to rival a rabbit.

When the eldest prince ran back to the palace, he was surprised to find that the cable bridge of the palace had been put away. Across a wide moat, the eldest prince shouted: "Open the door, I have something important to report to my father."

A middle-aged man in a red robe appeared on the wall. He floated up, looked around, then fell to the ground, hugged the eldest prince, and flew back to the wall of the palace.

In such a short time of about 1 minute, the magician was so tired and out of breath, he walked slowly while leaning on the wall.

Levitation is a spell that consumes quite a lot of mana. Even a wizard at the legendary level will find it very difficult to use, let alone an ordinary elite level.

"Thank you."

The eldest prince wiped off his cold sweat. It felt uncomfortable to be pulled into the air, even if he knew that this person had no ill intentions towards him.

At this time, the palace was very quiet, most of the area was dark, only the main hall was still lit.

The eldest prince hurried over, and a few candles were lit in the main hall.

In the dim yellow light, the old king was sitting on the throne. The crown of brass and gemstones on his head looked very dim in the dim candlelight.

"Father, people from the Jeanna family have called in."

"I see." The old king nodded, not panicking at all: "It's so noisy, how could I not know."

The eldest prince asked anxiously, "Father, what should we do?"

The old king laughed softly: "What else can I do? Wait for the arbitration of fate."

"Is there no other way?" The eldest prince's face twisted.

Once the face is torn apart, he is very clear about what it means to lose the royal family's struggle.

This is not just a matter of losing power and wealth, but more likely a matter of losing lives.

The old king stood up and staggered down the steps.

The eldest prince wanted to go over to help, but the old king waved his hand.

He walked up to the eldest prince, smiled, and said: "I always thought that the biggest threat to our Bolan family's re-election was the Lion faction. But I didn't expect that the Saintess faction's sudden rise made me see something different." For this reason, I became a liar, using the decades-long relationship between two old friends, Dora and Ainolyn, to set up a situation that would destroy the Janna family."

The eldest prince was full of unwillingness: "Father, your plan is very good, and they were all fooled. I don't understand why the situation suddenly changed."

"This may be God's punishment, a tease of fate." The old king sighed: "My father, your grandfather once said that the blood of the Saintess faction is very strange, and it may really be protected by the Goddess of Light. Turning danger into safety, but I don’t really believe it!”

"Is it possible?"

"But now it really proves it." The old king's face seemed to have a lot of faint age spots: "Under such a bad situation, there are people who reversed the situation for them. What else can we do and fight for?" What!"

"But father..."

The old king touched the head of the eldest prince and said lovingly: "Don't worry, I will save the lives of your brothers and sisters, but the price may be that Pollan will be removed from the royal bloodline from now on."

The eldest prince pursed his lips hard, his eyes were full of red threads.

"Don't feel bad, if you lose, you lose, who told us to be greedy!"

The old king took out a rolled-up white paper from the bookcase next to him, and said, "Take it, and go see Enolyn from Janna's house tomorrow, it can save your lives."

"What about you, Father?"

"Someone has to be responsible for this farce." The old king straightened his waist and looked at the night sky outside through a window not far away: "A king's head, nothing could be better."

At Jeanne Manor, when a squad of more than 50 knights sneaked up on the Royal Guards from the rear and charged past, the outcome was decided.

Knight Bruce hugged his helmet, knelt down on one knee, and looked up at the beautiful lady in front of him.

"Madame Sissy, we have come to the manor to support you under the order of Your Excellency Hardy." His eyes were full of amazement and admiration: "Fortunately, we came in time, and it was our responsibility and mistake to scare the beautiful you."

Madam Sissy smiled.

The knight spoke flatteringly, but she didn't like it very much.

She personally prefers Hardy's straightforward style.

"What about the Hardees?"

"Your Excellency Hardy took people to the west." Knight Bruce replied quickly: "It is estimated that they are going to raid the royal school grounds."

Enolyn was shocked when she heard this, "How many people did he bring?"

"Less than 200 people."

"It's too reckless." Enolyn said with a worried face: "The royal school should have three to four thousand people. How can he win with 4000 people?"

Madam Sissy also frowned.

On the contrary, Mrs. Anna, who just came back, smiled and said, "Don't worry, Hardy is very powerful, he won't mess around, and he won't do things he's not sure about."

"That's what it says..." Enolyn sighed.

At this moment, the sound of horseshoes rumbled in the distance.

A few people went outside immediately, and saw a giant black knight, leading a group of white armored knights, galloping in the moonlight.

The bodies of these knights were all stained with a large amount of black blood, and the blood foam on the lower part of the horse was so deep that it turned black.

When the black knight came to the gate of the manor, Enolyn and the others suddenly felt palpitations.

The nearly four-meter-high giant cavalry made them look as small as a bug.

Such a large difference in body shape will bring extreme fear.

(End of this chapter)