The Original Vampire

As Prince Okamoto's low and firm words echoed in the council chamber, all the troll nobles were stunned for a moment.

Modo II's eyes narrowed into a line, and there was a terrifying light in his eyes.

He stared at Prince Okamoto who was kneeling on the ground, and asked slowly and lowly:

"How to kill?"

Prince Okamoto's face suddenly showed a touch of joy that could not be concealed, and said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, Viscount Anglia sees through our strategy this time and destroys one hundred thousand troops. Such a feat is enough to make him a rising star in the Northern Territory after the Marquis Garcia.

But he must also be aware that the Troll King City cannot be conquered. This time he invites you out of the city to meet, I am afraid it is also out of a young and determined disposition, and wants to show off in front of your majesty.

However, when the Viscount Angley was proud, he forgot his biggest weakness! "

"What is the weakness?" Modo II had already walked up to Prince Okamoto, leaning slightly, anxiously.

Prince Okamoto's eyes became sharp instantly, and he said coldly: "He lacks high-level combat power in his hands!"

"High-level combat power?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Prince Okamoto continued to whisper, "I already know the black cavalry very clearly.

This is an extremely terrifying army, but its terrible lies in its extremely high combat literacy, extremely sophisticated weapons and equipment, and extremely terrifying fighting will.

Of course, the command of an excellent commander is indispensable.

Naturally, the Marquis of Garcia does not need to say much, and now Colin Anglia has shown his commanding ability.

However, the Black Cavalry has a flaw-there are not many high-level professionals among them. "

The troll nobles in the hall nodded uncontrollably when they heard this, and expressed their agreement.

Of course they are no strangers to the Black Cavalry.

They also understand that on the real battlefield, the role of high-level professionals is actually not much.

Unless it is to the point where the sanctuary is strong, the average Tier 5 or even Tier 6 professionals dare not face the charge of a thousand elite cavalry.

Therefore, although the Black Cavalry does not have many high-level professionals, it still will not affect it to become a lingering nightmare in the hearts of troll nobles.

Prince Okamoto’s narration continues: “According to the previous information, there are no Tier 6 professionals in the Black Cavalry, and there are two Tier 5 knights. However, in the Battle of Shadow Canyon, a Tier 5 knight died, and another One, the Marquis Garcia himself, was captured by the East.

Therefore, there were no Tier 5 professionals in the remnant Black Cavalry Army that Viscount Angley took over.

In addition, I have also inquired that the Anglia family was only a baron family before, with a shallow background, and the highest family knight was only the third rank.

Only Viscount Anglia himself demonstrated Tier 4 strength in Silvermoon City. "

Hearing this, Modo II already understood what Prince Okamoto meant: "You mean, at this meeting, the guards around Colin can't be professionals of Tier 4 or above?"

Modo II did not doubt the accuracy of Prince Okamoto's intelligence.

Because high-level professionals above the fifth level are all well-known people, it is not difficult to investigate their situation clearly.

It is impossible to say from which corner a hidden master suddenly appeared.

"Yes!" Prince Okamoto's eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, "So, as long as you bring a warrior of rank 5 or higher, you can take advantage of this meeting to kill Colin Angele!"

"No!" Prince Abbas immediately stopped loudly.

"Why not?" Prince Merluvi saw the opposition from his old opponent, without thinking about it, he stood up and asked.

Prince Abbas looked at Modo II with a solemn expression, and persuaded him in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this time Viscount Anglia is here to ask you to meet you in front of the two armies in an official capacity. If you don’t want to See, you can simply refuse.

But if he agrees to his request, but suddenly kills at the time of the meeting, then the credibility of the troll empire will be completely destroyed! "

Modo II's face suddenly became gloomy, and he didn't speak for a long time, but his eyes were uncertain and he was obviously struggling.

Seeing Modo II’s face hesitated, Prince Merluvi suddenly shouted: "Now that the troll empire has reached this point, what kind of **** and credibility is there to talk about! If I want to say, I should take this opportunity to kill that Colin directly. ·Angele!."

Prince Abbas immediately sneered: "Merrouwe, have you ever thought about it? Is it worth it to completely discard the credibility and face of the empire for the sake of a Colin Anglia?"

Modo II was silent.

"Your Majesty!" Prince Okamoto couldn't help but shouted at this time, "please let me **** you to this meeting. When that happens, I will kill Colin Angele myself.

And you, as long as you declare that I can't stand the fiasco before you start killing, it's completely a personal act and has nothing to do with the empire.

Afterwards, you can even deprive me of the throne to apologize to the north and draw a clear line with me, so that you can preserve the credibility and face of the empire.

I know my sins are unforgivable, so please give me a chance to atone for my sins.

I am willing to be a sharp blade in your hand, stab at any enemy, even if I am broken into pieces! "

Modo II's eyes moved slightly, as if he was moved by Prince Okamoto's impassionedness.

But he still did not immediately agree.

Upon seeing this, Prince Merluvi snorted and said: "Okamoto, you are only a third-order samurai. How did you assassinate Colin Angele? How can you shoulder the responsibility of protecting your Majesty?"

His words were very rude, but his gaze towards Prince Okamoto had softened a lot, and he was probably also shaken by the opponent's behavior.

Then, Prince Merluvi turned to Modo II, solemnly bowed, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, please allow me to **** you to this meeting."

Obviously, the western prince is ready to sacrifice himself to complete the assassination of Colin Anglia.

Modo II's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Prince Merluvi, is it worth it for a Colin Anglia?"

Prince Merluvi clasped his chest with his left hand and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, it's worth it, it's your decision. And I will only follow your will!"

Modo II fell silent again.

Upon seeing this, Prince Okamoto spoke again: "Your Majesty! I think it's worth it!

Although it is currently impossible for the Black Cavalry to conquer the king's city ~www.readwn.com~, they can still burn, kill, and looting in the empire, bringing a painful blow to the empire. With the army in the royal city, it is impossible to stop the cavalry army coming and going like wind.

Moreover, with Colin Angele's current military talents, if he is given another three to five years of development time, I am afraid he will be another Marquis of Garcia!

If you don't take this opportunity to eradicate him, the future of the empire will probably be bleak! "

The words of Prince Okamoto seemed to finally make Modo II made up his mind. A Marquis Garcia has suppressed the troll empire for more than 20 years. If there is another Garcia...

Thinking of this, Modo II took a deep breath, turned to Prince Merluvi, and ordered:

"Prince Merluvi, please come with me to meet this Colin Angeli!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Prince Abbas wanted to persuade him again, but Modo II had already turned around:

"The meeting is over!"