savior epic

Chapter 127 Where is Myron (Changed the title of the book)

The process of capturing the palace was more difficult than expected, but they succeeded in the end.

First of all, the royal palace is huge and complex, built on the mountain. There are several royal gardens and various palaces, hundreds of rooms of various types, and there are hidden slaves or imperial guards who draw their swords at each other at any time. I don’t know how many people He was hit by the flying arrow hidden in it.

An arrow feather flashed past the man's ear, he hurriedly lowered his head and lifted his shield, another arrow shot at him behind him, smashed through the broken armor, and got stuck in the chain mail.

After a little panic, the guards beside the man immediately stepped forward with their shields on their backs to find out the hidden enemy, and hacked them to death on the ground.

This area was quickly wiped out, and they took some casualties.

Tall Keke dragged an old eunuch over from a certain room.

"Who is that? Keke." The man asked.

"Consul, he is a servant of this palace, and he said he has lived here for many years. He begged us not to kill him." Keke replied.

"Really?" The man walked over immediately upon hearing this, and looked up and down the shivering old eunuch.

The clothes of the old eunuch were luxurious and exquisite, and they were better than those of ordinary nobles. He clenched his hands and begged sharply: "You are their leader, please forgive me, I know the way to the hall, Your Majesty Right there."

The voice of the eunuch is the same as that of the old woman.

"How far is it from here to the hall?" the man asked bluntly.

"It's not far, just walk two gardens, I can take you there." The old eunuch said excitedly.

The man thought for a moment, and then said to Keke: "You organize three teams of infantry to follow him, and we will follow after they report back."

Keke nodded, there were endless ambushes in the palace, he could understand the man's caution.

At this moment, the old eunuch knelt down on the ground and begged, "My lord, I have to ask you to promise that you won't kill me afterwards or let me lose my head."

"I promise you, take our people there quickly." The man answered simply and neatly, not wanting to waste time.

The old eunuch nodded again and again, Keke called in three groups of infantry in a loud voice, and gave them instructions, and the more than 100 people escorted the old eunuch away.

The man squatted in the corner, feeling impatient.

Before the king is executed, the men will never think that they have won. The city-state army marched to the king's capital overnight and captured the king's capital. Now, he is constantly calling on those nobles to form their own legions to come and destroy the city-state of Alanbyin, and the attacks will become more violent every time.

And if the king is executed, the entire kingdom will fall into great chaos without a leader. Those dissident nobles will form a loose alliance at most, and they will fall into a situation of intrigue and mutual attack for a long time.

At that time, the city-state of Alan will not only survive, but also expand rapidly, defeating the nobles time and time again.

While fidgeting, the man waited patiently.

After a while, Keke hurried back.

"How is it, Keke?" the man stood up and asked.

"Consul, the people over there encountered an ambush, but only two people were slightly injured and one was seriously injured." Keke paused and said excitedly: "The eunuch didn't lie to us, it is indeed the hall, Ann The King of Derry is inside."

The man immediately raised his footsteps and said as he walked, "Follow me, Keke, have the people over there cleaned up the surrounding area?"

"It's being cleared, but the defense of the entire palace should be completely cleared by us." Keke followed up and said.

So, after the two left some soldiers to garrison, they took the time to follow the soldiers who sent the message to the hall where King Andrew was.

Passing through two beautiful gardens along the road, soldiers from the city-state legion can be seen everywhere, almost every corner of the entire palace is controlled by them, and the man is a little relieved.

Then, they walked into a corridor of mirrors paved with granite. The ceiling and walls were covered with colorful paintings and portraits of kings and dukes, with exquisite composition and gorgeous colors.

The corridor of mirrors was about [-] meters long. The man walked very fast, even surpassing the messenger soldiers leading the way. He couldn't hold back his excitement.

Finally, when they came out of the gallery of mirrors, they came to the square covered with marble, and the statue of the king stood in the very center.

Looking up, behind a long staircase, there is a gorgeous milky white palace hall.

The man listened and took a deep breath.

"Let's go up, Keke," the man said.

Keke nodded. He clenched his fists and said with a grin, "I want to call Kassel, Colvin, and Abdul to come over and see the king freaking out."

The man shook his head and smiled, "I'll see you later."

They stepped on the steps of the hall, the door of the hall was already handled by the infantry of the city-state legion, and the two milky white doors were pushed open, revealing the spacious palace inside.

In the palace, a group of nobles prostrated themselves crying, when they suddenly noticed someone coming in, they cast their eyes outside the door, staring at the man who entered.

The man raised his head and saw that King Andrew was wearing a sable-tailed coronation dress. The royal robe on his body was smooth, the crown was firmly worn on the top of his head, his left hand held the scepter tightly, and his right hand rested on the armrest of the throne.

It is different from the panic-stricken nobles.

King Andre's face was as majestic as a mountain. On his bloated body, a pair of solemn eyes stared at the man. His eyes were not facing the hatred of traitors or traitors, but reprimanding his own subjects. How dare they offend Wang Wei like this.

Seeing the man walk into the hall, with his feet on the red carpet, King Andre leaned forward, his lips parted slightly, and he was about to speak.

The man said coldly: "Drag that man down."

King Andrew was stunned.

As the man's words fell, the tall Keke led the two soldiers guarding the hall, and quickly stepped onto the small steps in front of the throne.

Andri Wangzhu moved his scepter in an attempt to deter these disrespectful people, and cursed: "Is this how you treat your king?!"

The soldiers behind were trembling with shock, but Keke didn't respond. He grabbed King Andrey's shoulder roughly and forcefully, almost falling to the ground, and dragged King Andrey off the throne.

The nobles wailed when they saw the king being treated so disrespectfully, and how he fell on the floor.

"Quiet." The man said coldly.

The nobles were frightened into silence.

King Andri struggled to support the ground with his hands, trying to stand up.

The man walked up to the king and kicked the crown and scepter away.

The consul squatted down, grabbed the king's hair, and slapped that plump cheek with his palm.

King Andri was stunned by the pain, and looked at the man in disbelief, shame and anger welling up in his veins, how dare he treat the king like this.

He originally planned to start a debate in front of the throne that would be worthy of being recorded in the annals of history. At this point, he has accepted his tragic fate, and only wants to leave the face that a king should have in the epic or classics.

King Andre never imagined that this man would tear his face into pieces so violently, completely crushing all his dignity in front of an unknown number of people.

"I have nothing to say to you." The man stared at him and said fiercely, "Where is Myron?! And where is your son?!"

King Andri didn't know that from the very beginning, there was no possibility of debate between them.

　Exodus is coming to an end
　　
　
(End of this chapter)