The Advent of the Infinite King

Even an old man like Elaine still clearly expresses a "big sigh of relief" when he sees Bell intact in front of him.

"General Bell, it's great that you're recovering." Elaine immediately noticed that Bell was a little unusual now because Bell clamped his leg, and his whole body's movements were unnatural. "What's wrong with you, please? Are you hurt? What happened last night?"

"A group of evil gods actually carried out the assassination," Bell graciously admits.Speaking of which, he appeared to be injured with pain and facial muscle twitching. "It was very difficult for me to get out of the pool of blood. Fortunately, I met a 'good guy' and now I am back."

In saying the word "nice guy," Bale not only adds an extra tone, but he also mixes three flavors of self-deprecation into his voice.

"Are you hurt?" Elaine didn't notice the subtlety of Bell's words.But he was pleased to find that there wasn't much dissatisfaction in Belle's words, which was much better than he expected.

"During this escape, for some reason, got hurt." Bell's face twitched again as he spoke. "But it's better than losing your life."

Then came the routine conversation.In short, the next step has been decided.After Bell was injured, he will recuperate in Falcon City until the day, and then start negotiations.Of course, on the other hand, Elaine also assured Bell that Falcon City would "completely and permanently solve this hidden cancer."

So many things happened that day, and at dusk, Bell returned to his former residence.Robin helped Bell all the way back, so he took Bell's injury for granted.Of course, Robin is no fool, and the question comes back to him, being asked when no one is there.

"Sir, what happened last night?"

"Isn't that enough to get me back alive?" Belle replied.

"Where have you been these days? You know, we're all in a hurry. If you have a business, what do we do?"

Oh.Bell gave a rare sigh, but didn't answer.At this time, there were already guards there, and the doctor sent by Prime Minister Elaine had arrived.

It must be said that Elaine is really fast enough.Bell was back on his front foot, and so was the back foot of the doctor he had sent.This doctor is a man in his sixties, at first glance he looks like a famous doctor.Robin walked out of the room, leaving the doctor and Bell, while he was in the outer room.

The room was not the kind of sound-proof room. Even if Robin didn't grab the door to eavesdrop, the sound leaked out of the door and reached his ears.

"Ah, Lord Bell, judging from this injury, I must say that it was not an accident, it should have been caused on purpose. I must say, fortunately, the strike was not violent enough, otherwise."

"Your Honor. The condition is not bad. Your injury is not serious, and you will recover in five or six days after taking the medicine. But for now, you'd better not touch women."

Chapter 765: It stands out

There are such people in this world.On the surface, they seem to be nothing special, they do not hold high official positions, and some people will not even step down.But they have great prestige and credibility.From a certain point of view, if you can get the help of these people, it is easy to attract a group of supporters and form an independent political force.

"Lord Skadra," he said, was a man no younger than Skadra, with a square face and an indescribable majesty between his brows. "Your Honor, Prime Minister"

"He agreed." Scadella took his seat once. "At least not against it."

"No objection? Yes, yes!" Someone answered.

"Maybe you should reach out to him for help?" someone suggested.

"Prime Minister Elaine is still going strong, however. He may still be Prime Minister in three years. Three years from now? Time is on our side." Another dismissive reply. "As long as he makes a 'no objection' pledge, we should be satisfied."

"Three years. It seems that His Majesty has sat on the throne for nearly nine years?" Skadra said suddenly.

"Well, it's almost ten years, it's gone in a blink of an eye." One of the guests suddenly laughed. "Lord Skardra, are you not the most vehement opponent of her throne? Now you are the most zealous to protect her. Some say you regard her as your own granddaughter. Ah, sorry, I am Meng Long."

"Anyway, she was crowned king and took our oath of fealty." Skadra didn't seem to care what anyone said. "To protect her, I did not hesitate to sacrifice my life. It was my duty and my oath. But," his eyes circled the guests. "As I've said before, I never wanted to accept the queen myself."

"We had no choice," said a guest who looked older than Scadella. "There was really no other choice. At that time, she was the only one who could take the throne. In the royal family, there is no one more suitable than her. Byron may have plotted, but Her Majesty. It is really the only one we have." choose."

Everyone is silent.

"Gentlemen, as I told you," said Scadella. "It was not a mistake. Why should we be so hypocritical? Now, the opportunity was before us. A perfect opportunity. A man better suited to be king appeared before me! He came from far away, but he showed unparalleled ability. We can believe that it is a noble and powerful knight enough to lead our country to a better future. Of course, in terms of law and morals, he has no major obstacles. I don't even want to call it difficult. It's just trouble. It's just procedure And little problems caused by thoughts. All we have to do is fix these little problems. Everything will be fine. I am sure what we are doing is right, because what we are doing may be a secret, but it will never make us Disturbed, even though we are favored by God and judged in the temple of God, we can still become sane and comfortable." These words enliven the whole room.

"Lord Scaddra," someone said. "Although you say so, I still hope. After the war, he should do something."

"Of course, he needs to prove himself with more merits. But I never doubted his ability to do so." Scaldra replied.

"By the way, he's engaged."

"Trust me, I'll fix this little problem. You don't have to worry about that."

"Honestly, Skadra, you've sacrificed enough," someone joked. "If he becomes a member of the Griffin family, it will undoubtedly bring wealth and glory to the entire family."

"I'm sorry too, it's unfortunate," Scaldera replied. "Honestly, we could have found such a good son-in-law. A brave, determined, noble, rich and loyal husband. But the Griffin family is far better off sacrificing a good son-in-law than having our country ruled by the Queen all the time."

"Master, it seems that our step has failed."

"Okay," Luo Jin replied, without saying whether or not.The scale wizard came to the top of the mountain and looked at the distant city.The dark city of Newstria was like a lurking beast, its huge walls and towers casting long shadows in the moonlight.

The scale wizard removes his hood from above to widen his field of vision.Any Nachi follower could know that the blessing of the Plague Father was with him just by looking at him.At this time, Luo Jin's eyes turned a sickly dark green, concentrated together like a pus.The corners of the eyes are full of excrement, there are some small cracks in the skin, and some pale liquid seeps from time to time. The face can't help but have the urge to vomit.But it was this eye that gave him dark vision.Luo Jin can see distant cities without any magic.

"Master, what we did before was a bit of a fuss." The entourage reported a little uneasy. "They have stepped up their patrols and now cannot easily approach the city."

"Harmless!" Luo Jin replied casually. "That's far enough for me to cast a spell!"

He turned and heard a painful neighing from behind him.That's the messy egg tearing the horse apart.

"You go, don't let him eat that horse, keep at least two." Luo Jin ordered his entourage.Chaos eggs are ok, but they are a bit over the top.It's no big deal.At least, by Luo Jin's side, it will not lack food. "Also, the remnants of the hussars. If there is one, take care of it too. Don't let anyone see us with the messy eggs."

One went with him, the other was still with him.

"Master, I think," the waiter asked hesitantly. "Is it too much for us to do that? It stands out."

"The eggs are a mess, don't worry," Rokin replied.Numerous actual battles have proved the power of chaotic eggs.As Marvin said, the movements of the peloton were so obvious that he could easily avoid them.As for the soldiers, there are naturally messy eggs to deal with.

Not to mention these weak Southerners, even the best Chaos warriors have trouble handling Chaos Eggs.The battle just now is the best proof.In less than ten years, the small group of light cavalry responsible for driving had completely disappeared from the world.

He gazed at the distant city again, estimating the correct throw distance.Fortunately, he knew the castle was full of troops, and his magic couldn't fail, at least in theory.Ah, in fact, even if you fail, it doesn't matter.Anyway, just take a few days off and do it again.This is a question of how to evaluate the outcome of the war.

Don't think about it.Let's just try it out.Whenever there is unusual activity in the city, such as large troop raids, black smoke from burning dead matches (southerners killing plague patients are usually not buried, but cremated), they can identify them affected.

Then, he can come back five times, cast a spell apart, and slip away.In this way, the army of the southerners will collapse directly.At least this is a drastic drop in combat effectiveness.

Luo Jin thought for a while, then raised his hand, read the magic syllable aloud, embracing the wind of magic.