Quadruple split.

Chapter 2512 Uninvited Guest

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Griffin Dynasty, Imperial Capital Brorid, Imperial Palace

"..."

Although it was late at night, Chiwetel Rogen was still wearing the gorgeous armor that symbolized power, nobility and dominance, leaning quietly on the throne in the shadow, with no expression of joy or sadness.

Three steps away, the member of [Lion Eye] who had just reported the situation remained kneeling on one knee, slowly blending into the shadows around him, and disappeared in an instant.

That’s right, the reason why the [Blood Lion Emperor] appeared here at this time was not because the emperor had poor sleep quality, but because he received intelligence about the front line.

"Lamorelock is on the move again."

A silver bell-like laugh rang out from the depths of the darkness, accompanied by the suggestive sound of high heels. In a moment, Eliza Logan, who had also received the tip-off and was wearing dark blue pajamas, appeared in front of her brother and said with a smile, "I thought he would be quiet for a while after occupying Likud City. Now it seems... well, maybe this period of time without being able to continue killing efficiently is long enough for him."

Chiwat frowned, and after a long while he said helplessly: "I thought you were asleep."

"I am indeed asleep, but I just came in a hurry. To be honest, sister, I am almost naked under my pajamas now."

Eliza smiled playfully, walked briskly to the bed, stretched out her slender, soft and exquisite body in the moonlight, and smiled, "Do you want to see it?"

Chiwete ignored Elisa's joke and asked directly: "So, at this point in time, where did you get the news from?"

"Don't worry, my brother. Lion Eyes is as loyal to you as ever. There has never been a loophole as thin as a hair."

Eliza smiled softly and said slowly, "The one who told me this secretly was the General Staff himself. Just 20 minutes ago, he told me his next action plan in detail through one of the aliens under my control."

"The aliens you control?"

Chiwat narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly, "Since he can act as a mouthpiece between you and Lamolock, I hope that person is trustworthy enough."

“No one is always trustworthy, but I can at least guarantee that he is trustworthy until he loses his value.”

Eliza leaned against the cold black jade pillar and said helplessly, "It's a pity that I don't have an alien who can be entrusted with important tasks. It would be great if Gavin was not the man of the Lord of Sin, but mine."

Looking at his sister who was pouting and complaining like a child, even the Blood Lion Emperor couldn't help but reveal a subtle smile at this moment, and said casually: "I don't think this is a bad thing. After all, the woman who killed Arthur Bohe and ignited the initial fuse is completely uncontrollable, and you, my dear sister, you actually don't know how to make friends."

"Same to you, Brother-sama."

Eliza did not refute, but simply countered with a faint remark, raising her eyebrows and said: "After all, the family motto of the Logan family is 'Don't trust anyone'. Unfortunately, except for Gavel, every Logan I know is deeply influenced by it."

Chiwat smiled noncommittally, then changed the subject and asked, "So, what do you think about the situation in the north?"

“I see the dissonance.”

Eliza raised her right hand to the center of her vision, carefully examining the beautiful decorations on her nails, and said softly, "I heard a noise."

Chiwete glanced at the bright moon hanging high in the sky outside the window and said lightly, "Now is not a good time to play charades, Eliza."

"But you've obviously guessed what I wanted to say."

Eliza raised the corners of her mouth slightly and yawned lazily and cutely: "Isn't it, Brother?"

"That's right. Although Lamorelock did not violate the consensus he reached with you and Gawen, his actions at this moment are completely inconsistent with the interests of the Dream Kingdom. At least in my impression, the Dream Pope is definitely not someone who can issue an order for Lamorelock to continue to move south under such circumstances. He doesn't have the courage to do so."

Eliza nodded contentedly and said with a smile, "That's what I mean. In other words, the Dream Kingdom is not a monolithic entity. In fact... just as we wish that all the nobles' families would die out every day, the Dream Pope doesn't really want the Chief of Staff to continue living."

"Maybe, but it's not something we need to consider right now."

Chivat shook his head and took out a plain pocket watch. He glanced at it and sneered, "If I'm right, those spies on the front line should have received the news half an hour ago at the latest. And at this moment, I'm sitting here, and there's only you, Eliza, in front of me. Do you know what this means?"

Eliza did not hesitate at all and immediately answered with an extremely affirmative tone: "Not only are they unwilling to admit their underestimation of the enemy and their failure, they even intend to save the situation before the war in the north gets completely out of control. It's really..."

"Impossible."

Chiwat closed his eyes and sighed, "We should be thankful, Eliza. The long period of peace and false prosperity has caused those surnames that were once brave, noble, and good at fighting to fall into their current state. I admit that even I am exhausted from dealing with the political tactics of those families. However, when the long-lost war was ignited again on this land, their performance was too disappointing."

Eliza shrugged and chuckled, "Not entirely. At least in my impression, Melafu of the Howard family is very similar to their ancestor who was born a commoner but insisted on giving himself the title of 'hereditary duke'. It's a pity that they are of different genders."

"I see."

Chivat nodded slightly and gave Eliza an approving look: "So it was the hand that caused Merav Howard to be ostracized by the family and eventually exiled to Likud City..."

“It is this hand.”

Eliza waved her delicate right hand, with a mocking arc on her lips. "Honestly, if I dared to use the same trick on Fast, the Howard family would probably quell the commotion and find out the truth immediately, and make some people who seemed to have a close relationship with me disappear without a trace in a short period of time, so as to serve as a warning. However, when it comes to Melafu...tsk tsk."

She did not continue speaking, but if anyone from the Howard family was present, they would surely be furious at the undisguised mockery on the princess's face.

“But it’s not all good for us.”

Chivat looked gloomy and said solemnly, "Lamorelock's advance was too smooth, and the idiots here can't even do a good job of united front work, let alone come to me for help. If I were Lamorelock..."

"Such an assumption is unnecessary, Brother."

Eliza shook her head and reminded with a smile: "As I said before, Lamorok probably didn't intend to keep his promise and leave after destroying the large number of noble soldiers sent to the front line."

"Do you think he can take down my entire Griffin? Can he take down more than ten elite regiments under my royal family?"

Chivat's eyes seemed to be coated with a touch of red light, and he sneered: "If he really dares to come, then be prepared to be crushed into powder."

"What about the Chauvin Empire?"

Accompanied by a voice that sounded unfamiliar to both siblings, a middle-aged man with a big belly, shiny hair and boots suddenly appeared in the center of the palace. "Capture him--"

Without any intention of answering the other party's question, Chiwete immediately stood up and issued instructions to the dozens of [Lion Eye] members hiding around.

However, there was no scene of a group of elite soldiers armed to the teeth suddenly appearing, subduing the uninvited guests or fighting with them. Instead, the only response to Chiwetel was an unsettling silence.

So, the Blood Lion Emperor drew his sword without hesitation and at the same time secretly crushed the pocket watch in his hand.

Although Chivat only had epic strength, the legendary magic [Unbreakable Fortress] engraved on his sword was enough to buy him and Eliza enough time. After the pocket watch was crushed, at least two legendary warriors would arrive within a minute, and then...

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Chiwat."

The uninvited guest shook his head slightly and said calmly to the emperor standing in front of the throne: "Although the signal for help you just tried to send was very clever, this conversation will be carried out without being interrupted by anyone before I leave."

【! 】

Although he could not rule out the possibility that the other party was just bluffing, Chiwat still did not gamble his luck. He just walked slowly towards Eliza, staring at the ordinary face of the newcomer, and said in a deep voice: "This is definitely not a correct decision, Mr. Speaker."

The leader of the Griffin Dynasty's greatest enemy, the current Speaker of the Silver Wing Alliance, Basta Jones, shook his head: "I am not here to cause trouble to you, Your Majesty Chiwat. Although this sentence may sound a little unbelievable, I still have the need and obligation to explain it."

To be honest, this is indeed a bit unbelievable.

After all, as the two largest forces in the southwest continent, the relationship between the Griffin Dynasty and the Silver Wing Alliance can only be described as "tit-for-tat", considering that the former's imperial history can basically be regarded as a history of aggression, and the latter is a coalition of a large number of oppressed forces, it is naturally difficult for the relationship between the two to become harmonious.

However, from another perspective, it is precisely because of the existence of the Silver Wing Alliance that the internal struggles of the Griffin Dynasty have always been kept within a controllable range. Similarly, if it weren't for the fact that the behemoth Griffin Dynasty was too oppressive, the Silver Wing Alliance, which was also full of intrigue, would probably have fallen apart long ago.

Of course, the leaders of both sides will not thank each other for this. After all, due to a large number of historical issues, this level of hatred cannot be easily resolved in just a few generations. Taking political factors into consideration, even if there are so-called doves, they will probably be labeled as collaborators by their own people at the first time and be thrown into an irretrievable situation.

In summary, whether it is the Griffin Dynasty or the Silver Wing Alliance, it is already difficult to maintain superficial politeness and restraint. Naturally, the only interactions between them are to find fault and cause trouble.

As a result, at this moment, the supreme leader of the Silver Wing Alliance, Basta Jones, who inexplicably appeared in the Griffin royal capital Brorede and even sneaked into the palace, actually said that he was not here to cause trouble.

Who the hell can believe this?

"Okay, I believe you, Mr. Speaker."

The silence lasted at least long enough for Reinhard to rush to the palace from the military area three times, but he still failed to wait for the general. The Blood Lion Emperor nodded and said seriously, "The premise is that you must leave here now and contact me again after dawn through formal or some special channels. At that time, I will definitely arrange a grand or private meeting here depending on your purpose. What do you think?"

"What do you think?"

Elisa, who had transformed into a repeater, winked playfully and gracefully brought Chiwete to her front.

"As the Speaker of the Silver Wing Alliance, I feel that your proposal, Your Majesty Chiwat, is reasonable, thoughtful and comprehensive."

Basta Jones smiled, then shook his head helplessly and said, "But unfortunately, I am not here to visit you in the name of the Alliance Speaker today, and considering various practical factors, now is the most ideal occasion."

Chivat shook his head, his eyes gradually colder: "I'm sorry, you couldn't convince me."

"I can see that and understand it, so I'm going to try a simpler approach."

Basta sighed, then raised his right hand and pointed his palm steadily at Chivat and Eliza behind him: "Although this is not my intention."

The next moment, with layers of halos surging out and gathering around the Logan brothers and sisters in the next moment, the legendary defensive magic of the Earth Elemental School - [Unfallen Fortress] has been deployed.

Although there was a possibility that the other party was not hostile, Chiwat still activated the one-time enchantment on the sword the next moment the Speaker pointed his hand at him.

And this is exactly what the other party wants to see.

"Look, this is a legendary defensive magic. It is one of the most crucial trump cards you two have at this moment."

Basta smiled, then raised his right hand in the air and said, "Now, it's crushed."

Then, as the man spoke, the dark golden halo around Chivat and Eliza shattered.

"Now, you are back to being defenseless. In front of you is someone who can easily crush legendary defensive magic."

Basta still maintained his smile and demeanor, and then snapped his fingers crisply: "And my choice is to re-enchant your sword with an [Unfallen Fortress] to show my sincerity."

Then, as the man spoke, the sword in Chiwat's hand, which had lost its luster, became bright and shining again, and its majesty was even greater than before.

"Now, Your Majesty Chiwat, can you believe my sincerity?"

"can."

"Thank you."

"But I want to ask a question."

"who are you?"

"Busta Jones, Speaker of the Silver Wing Alliance."

"In whose name are you visiting me this time?"

"Ostaz Per Sindragos."

"Who is that?"

"I."

Chapter 2503: End