Abomination and the Legendary Dragon King

Chapter 409 The Big Three

"That! So what should we do now?"

The young man had never traveled far before, his parents, family members and even his young sister died in this catastrophe, leaving only himself as a puppet to stop the army of the Red Dragon Empire.

It is considered a young man with a strong will to maintain normal thinking after encountering such a blow in an originally peaceful life.

"What should we do now? Of course, we must take revenge on those traitor nobles who betrayed us!"

The leader viciously tore some scorched pieces of meat off his hand and stuffed them into his mouth, then said to the boy beside him.

"But if this is the case...doesn't doing so mean that we have to surrender to those alien races?"

Even though he was vaguely aware of this answer, it still made him feel a little unacceptable for a moment to be said by his respected leader.

"Surrender? What can we do without surrender?"

"Fight to the end with those alien races and continue to watch those noble gentlemen flee to the First Empire or the Holy Alliance, and continue to enjoy our wealth for the rest of their lives?"

"Son... don't be stupid, those alien races are far stronger than us, our country has fallen, if we continue to resist fearlessly, I'm afraid all of us will be doomed.

Can you pray that the enemy will show you mercy? "

"What's more, those foreign races are much better than those nobles in our country. At least they dare to fight against the demons for Tyrael, while our nobles only dare to secretly sell us to those demons!"

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First Empire, among the Roman capitals

Inside the bronze-cast meeting hall, there were dim candles flickering.

In the empty hall, there were only three people sitting beside the huge round table.

A handsome young man, a slightly fat middle-aged man, and an old man with gray hair but combed meticulously.

It was Caesar, Pompey, and Crassus, the three giants of the First Empire.

Nearly 30 years have passed since the formation of the Big Three.

The appearance of Caesar and Pompey has hardly changed, but Crassus has changed from a middle-aged man to a very old man.

The struggle between them has continued in this way, the struggle has become more and more intense, and the situation has become worse and worse, but they have always maintained an extremely amazing balance.

However, the distribution of power among the Big Three has changed. Caesar, who was originally the weakest among the Big Three and a rising star, has now become the well-deserved number one figure in the First Empire.

His identity as the true bloodline inheritor of the godslayer has been confirmed, and at the same time he has gained widespread support among the young people of the First Empire.

Most importantly, Caesar gained the trust of the two divine dragons living in the Roman imperial capital, causing an imbalance in the balance of power among the three camps.

Although all three of them have their own cards that have not been exposed, but at least, up to now, the orthodox heir of the First Empire, who was replaced by the civet cat as the prince when he was young, has completed his counterattack.

This also made the other two people, Crassus and Pompey, have to unite to resist the threat from Caesar.

Fortunately, the two of them have been firmly in control of the Empire Council of Elders for so many years.

As long as Caesar did not completely destroy the ruling system of the current empire, even if this young man really became the emperor of the empire, he would be constrained by the power of both of them.

Power disputes are better than physical fights.

However, today, the three highest power figures in the empire gathered here not to fight for power, but for other things.

"You have heard the news of the fall of the Redstone Principality, right? Aren't you going to express some opinions?"

Crassun patted the table with his fingers, and a bronze sound echoed in the empty hall, attracting the attention of the remaining two people.

"Express your opinion, what's your opinion? Since those foreign races dare to blatantly attack our vassal state, they have already taken action against the local forces of the empire." Pompey glanced at Crassus and said without changing his expression.

"Since they dare to come, then we will beat him back."

The young man on the other side of the round table spoke. He leaned unruly on the huge bronze seat, put his legs on the table, and his eyes were half-smile, which could still make any girl who saw it blush.
The attitude and formulaic response of the two made Crassus a little annoyed,
Aliens have occupied the affiliated countries of the First Empire. Should the First Empire stand up for its own dependent countries?
"Of course it should!"

"Expell those hateful alien races from where they come from, and if possible, it's best to completely wipe them out of the continent of Tyrael!"

"This land was reclaimed by the ancestors of mankind with their blood and bodies, overcoming thorns and thorns. How can we tolerate the contamination of those alien races!?"

As long as any citizen of the empire still has this sense of honor in his heart, he will give a similar answer after hearing such a question.

Crassus also knew that of course he was going to fight, but what Crassus wanted to know more was how to fight and who would fight?

Originally, they had already fallen into civil strife, and traces of demonic activities appeared in the border of the Principality of Redstone.

These bigwigs who are unwilling to compromise their own power outside the empire sit back and watch the rise of the Red Dragon Empire and the advent of demons.

They originally wanted to let these two equally hateful and annoying guys fight for both sides, and then the empire would reap the benefits.

Drive out all the aliens and demons from Tyrael.

However, no matter how good the idea is, it cannot become a reality.

The demons in the Red Dragon Empire and the Red Stone Principality got their wish and smashed together, but neither was hurt.

This war ended with the complete victory of the Red Dragon Empire.

Except for the flying troops mainly composed of gargoyles, which were severely hit, the rest of the army still maintained a complete combat level.

Alex defeated Baphomet, the god of the tauren, and instead of being injured, he became stronger!
On the other hand, due to the empire's inaction over the years, the prestige of the entire empire on the continent of Tyrell, even including the serious majesty of its own citizens, has dropped to the lowest point in history.

As long as you go out and walk around, you can always get a lot of scolding.

"It can't go on like this"

Crassus looked at the two colleagues in front of him, thinking with some grief and indignation in his heart.

Although he doesn't have any noble blood, as a proud citizen of the First Empire, he knows what choice he should make now!

"Cowards, hypocritical nobles! I will choose to send troops, and use all my strength and methods to fight those alien races to the end!"

(End of this chapter)