This Game Is Too Realistic

After leaving the military camp, the warrior went straight to the hotel without stopping for a moment.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, four hours before the appointed time.

Standing at the door of the room, he knocked five times, according to the agreed rhythm of three long and two short.

After two seconds of waiting, the sound of towels being wrung out and the sound of getting dressed came from behind the door, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching the door.

The door opened a small crack.

Seeing that the person standing outside was a pangolin, Penny finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned off the safety of her pistol.

The dark brown hair was wet, with drops of water hanging on her cheeks and neck.

Through the crack in the door, the warlord saw a wooden bucket filled with hot water, as well as a towel and a few personal items of clothing placed beside the bucket.

Speaking of which, this guy has a big heart, and he still thinks about taking a shower at this time.

However, being open-minded may not be a bad thing.

Especially when there is nothing to worry about, not panic is more important than anything else.

Stepping into the gatehouse, the warlord gently closed the door.

Noticing that his eyes fell on the barrel, Penny's face felt slightly hot, but she still overcame her shyness and asked Yu in a low voice.

"...it's the hot water sent by the hotel. Do you want to... wipe it off too?"

This place is located in the tropics and the climate is hot. She wore the robe all day long and was so hot that she was covered in sweat and had to wash it.

Although the water in the wooden barrel has been drained by itself, now is obviously not the time to dwell on this.

However, just when she had overcome all the psychological obstacles, the man named Pangolin just glanced around the room and then spoke.

"We have to change places."

Penny was stunned for a moment, the expression on her face suddenly became serious, and she hurried to the side of the luggage.

"Change the place? Did you guys break up?"

"That's not true."

"Then why..." Although she asked, Penny had already started to pack her luggage.

"Absek wants to talk to other people from the same faction before planning a coup against Janusz. There are two uncertain factors here, one is whether it can be 'negotiated', and the other is whether it can 'become a success' '."

This bet involves flipping a coin twice.

Only when both landings are positive can they be truly safe.

It doesn't matter if he is the only one here. Even if he loses, he will choose a handsome way to die without leaving any traces, and then make up a reason for himself to escape.

But with Penny by his side, he could only be more careful and cherish the resurrection coin in his hand that he must not take away unless absolutely necessary.

While packing his luggage, Battlefield briefly explained the outcome of the negotiations and the current situation.

As for the alliance part, he selectively concealed it. After all, this part cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

If you are curious about this guy, just ask your dad.

However, Penny didn't ask any more questions and seemed to completely trust him.

Carrying her packed luggage, Penny looked at him nervously and asked.

"Where are we? That safe house?"

"Safe house? They might fight again. There is no safe place in the sky now... We have to leave here first and come back after both coins have landed."

The warrior checked the bullets in the magazine and put the pistol in his pocket.

Penny, who was following him, nodded nervously, then took a quick glance at the room to see if there was any luggage left behind.

Whether it was an illusion or not, she always felt as if she was doing spy work.

No.

To be precise, he should be working with the spies as a battlefield reporter...

There was a curfew on the street outside, and all the doors and windows were tightly closed. Occasionally, patrols holding torches could be seen passing by on the street.

However, these patrolling soldiers are not professional and it is easy to avoid them.

At least that's true for warlords.

He is an agile awakener, and his reaction speed and eyesight are far superior to these locals who may also suffer from "night blindness".

The two of them left the hotel under cover of night, crossed several streets, and finally reached the edge of the suburbs.

The houses here have become increasingly sparse, and the signs on the map have become increasingly blurry.

When we reached the edge of the woods, Warlander was about to push through the bushes and get in, but he suddenly stopped, made a silent gesture behind him, and quickly squatted down.

Penny also imitated his actions and quickly squatted behind the bushes, carefully controlling her breathing rhythm while observing her surroundings vigilantly.

What exactly happened? !

She couldn't see anything at all, and there seemed to be nothing around her. However, the fearful look on the pangolin's face didn't look like a joke.

She even saw that he had taken out the pistol and turned on the safety.

In order not to hold him back, she tried not to make a sound.

Time passed minute by minute, and about five minutes passed like this.

The warlord suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the safety of his pistol, and gently put it in his pocket.

"The all-clear...is not for us."

"What just happened?" Penny asked hurriedly, expressing the confusion she was holding in her heart.

"A group of unidentified armed forces passed by our southwest side. There were about forty or fifty of them according to the noise... They wore exoskeletons, carried light and heavy weapons, and wore optical camouflage. They looked a bit like people from the Free State."

"Free State?!" Penny was stunned for a moment and whispered, "What does this have to do with them?"

"I don't know, maybe they are teammates of those guys hanging on the city gate... These troublemakers always appear in unexpected places. They must have received some outrageous commission."

The mercenaries of the Free State are always involved in various wasteland tasks, but apart from leaving a pile of corpses every time, they don't seem to play any particularly big role, so that the alliance is not very Like to talk to them.

The reason why these people are here is worth noting, but now is not the time to digress.

After confirming that those people were far away and had not noticed him, the Warlander gently pulled Penny's hand and motioned for her to follow him. Then he pushed aside the bushes and continued along the path he had investigated first... …

…

At the same time that the legion's "mission" evacuated Tiandu, Lion King Absek also made an emergency appointment with Horse King Shah Rukh, Leopard King Nigri, and Tiger King Duwata from the same faction.

The meeting place was still the tent next to the military camp, and the doorman was still Anwo, whom Absek trusted most.

As soon as he entered the tent, the tiger king Duwata said with an unhappy expression.

"It's not a good idea for us to meet in private. With Janusz's suspicious character, if he finds out, he will definitely be suspicious of him."

The leopard king Nigri standing next to him grinned and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"What? Are you scared?"

"Ha," Tiger King Duwata sneered, "If I were afraid, would I still do this to you guys?"

"Stop talking. Rather than your nonsense, I want to hear the opinions of our respected Mr. Lion King... What is so important that we should come to your place in person?" Mawang Shalu Ke turned his attention to Absek. His slender eyebrows did not look like a horse with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but rather like a cunning fox.

There are currently five kings stationed near Tiandu, including lions, horses, leopards, tigers and oxen. Three of them are Abu Saik's own people, and the other one is himself.

It was they who joined forces to push Janusz to the front of the stage and gave him advice, which led to the formation of the King's Army today!

The only one who is not one of our own is the Ox King Ami.

The guy was as loyal to Janusz as Anvo was to him.

However, people's hearts are separated from each other, and no one can tell whether it is just an act.

But this kind of sentiment is actually not important.

As long as you are on a boat, even if you have the best of intentions, you have to help yourself get the boat off the boat.

After looking around at the three people present, Abu Saik said in a slow voice.

"Just now, I met Benoit's people here."

The tent suddenly became quiet, and the only sound left was the crackling sound of the stove making tea.

Three pairs of eyes stared at him, with surprise and alertness written all over them.

The first to speak was Shah Rukh, the king of horses.

Staring into Absek's eyes, he asked you in a very soft voice.

"Oh? So what did you talk about?"

Abu Saik's calm voice was clear.

"He showed us a way to survive."

Tiger King Duwata sneered.

"Do we need guidance from a bunch of wimps who don't even look down on the Vallantians?"

Absek did not deny his statement, but continued.

"It wasn't needed before...but the Southern Legion tricked us, so this road is very important."

The three kings changed their gaze.

Finally, it was Leopard King Nigri who narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"What's the meaning?"

Absek pointed to the photos on the table and waited for them to look at them before continuing.

"Three thousand-man teams have arrived. The equipment they have been refusing to pay us is piled up in Saifan Port... What do they want to do? I'm not sure what they want to do? We are the fire they set, their plot. Bigger than we thought.”

The Tiger King and Leopard King had a surprised expression on their faces.

Ma Wang hurried to the table, picked up the stack of photos, and quickly looked through them.

His face showed surprise at first, and then gradually turned serious.

Given the level of technology outside of Borneo, we cannot rule out the possibility that these photos may have been synthesized.

But if these photos are true, then they will be in big trouble...

It's not difficult to verify its authenticity. Just send someone over to take a look.

Horse King Shah Rukh looked up at Abu Saik and swallowed hard.

"...Can they still eat the entire province of Borneo?"

Borneo Province has a population of hundreds of millions!

If you want to rule this land, you can't just color it on the map.

Absek nodded slowly.

"I also think they must be crazy...but judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that's what they think."

After hearing these words, the expressions on the faces of the three kings finally changed completely, and solemn expressions were written on everyone's faces.

Speaking of ambition, they must have it, otherwise they wouldn't have rebelled.

However, this does not prevent them, who were once soldiers, from having the idea to change the entire empire.

If the entire empire was really involved and buried with their ideals and ambitions, they wouldn't be able to commit such extreme acts of love.

"...Mr. Benoit, are you still willing to help us?" Horse King Shahrukh had doubts in his eyes, and asked hesitantly.

Abu Saik continued speaking in a very soft voice.

"He does have high hopes for us. After all, we betrayed him and killed so many Velantes. But out of rationality, he does not want the legion to be dragged down in the hands of people like us, as that will lead to more deaths. Too many people, and it is very likely that all his efforts will be in vain..."

Leopard King Nigri said in a deep voice.

"What path of survival did he point out to us? To be honest, it's too late to regret now. We can't let Janusz stay on that throne. When he frees up his hands, we will be the first to deal with him!"

"Yes, you are right. Janusz must die and deserve to die." Absek nodded and looked at the three kings and continued, "They hope that we will change the flag as soon as possible and then fall to the alliance."

The three kings all had surprised expressions on their faces.

Not only because of the idea of ​​​​turning to the alliance, but also because of the phrase "as soon as possible".

They did plan to rebel, but that would have to wait until the Heavenly King's army completely overthrew the empire, right?

Leopard King Nigri frowned tightly.

"Do it before the civil war is over? But now if we have internal chaos, I don't know what will happen to the seven kings who are fighting outside!"

Absek said in a deep voice.

"We can't take care of them now. We must change the flag immediately, settle the issue of Janusz, and then distance ourselves from the Heavenly King's Army."

"Will the alliance accept us?" Horse King Shah Rukh quickly asked the question he was most concerned about.

Compared with the seven kings outside, the attitude of the new owner is what he cares most about.

Absek shook his head.

"I don't know, but Benoit promised me that they have reached an agreement with the Alliance. The Alliance will help us hold down several forces within their sphere of influence and stop our ongoing civil war until the Legion withdraws."

Horse King Shah Rukh gritted his teeth, carefully weighing the pros and cons in his mind, and then raised his head and said again.

"That sounds good... time is exactly what we need, but the question is will the league keep its word?"

Absek was silent for a while and spoke truthfully.

"If they pretend not to keep their promise, they will have to deal with the Legion alone... I am not 100% sure, but at least compared to the Southern Legion who is making small moves behind our backs, the Alliance has more reasons to keep its promise."

Even now, he is not naive enough to think that he is the only one who can be clever.

But when weighing the pros and cons, the alliance does seem to be more trustworthy.

There was silence in the tent again, and the three kings were thinking nervously.

About ten minutes passed.

The one who broke the silence this time was Tiger King Duwata, who had not spoken for a long time.

"When are we going to do it?"

He only said this sentence, but his firm tone sounded like he was ready for everything.

Seeing that the other king did not raise any objection, but just looked at him silently, Absek breathed a sigh of relief and revealed the plan he had been brewing for a long time.

"Just wait until the alliance envoys arrive..."

"We have to let them see Janusz's face clearly first, and then show that we are different from that guy."

…

The night flowed quietly, and before I knew it, the sky passed another quiet night.

The three kings quietly returned to their military tents and made intensive preparations for the upcoming action.

In fact, it doesn’t require any extensive preparation.

The Heavenly King's Army itself is a huge miscellaneous army. Not to mention the intricate network of relationships and interests, the internal command structure is not completely smoothed out. It is actually very easy to change the leadership.

Just bring a bunch of cronies on the same boat and kill the new leader.

As long as you get it right.

Not to mention a few days, a few hours are enough...

Just when the undercurrent was raging in Tiandu City, after three full days of waiting, the alliance's mission finally arrived in Tiandu under the eager hope of King Janusz.

Surrounded by a crowd of greeters, the four newcomers strutted into the west gate of Tiandu.

In order to prevent the "big men" of the alliance from getting a grain of sand in their eyes, Janusz kicked out all the residents on the entire street from the west gate to the palace, and replaced them with his own people with plaster bandages on their arms. .

But Janusz was doomed to despair.

These "big shots" didn't even notice the actors greeting each other. All their attention was focused on the "palace" suspended in mid-air.

"Good guy... a starship can be used as a palace."

"What a fucking talent!"

The Catheter Dog and the Shit Stirring Stick couldn't help but complain, while the fighting wolf just stared and took pictures.

Although I had heard about it on the forum before, what I heard from hearsay was not as shocking as seeing it with my own eyes!

As for the far-sighted eagle, he was chatting with the master of ceremonies of the Heavenly King Army along the way, and got a lot of information while talking and laughing.

The group was politely invited to the main hall of the palace and soon met the legendary king.

As rumored, this guy is a talkative person and his eloquence is really good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fool so many people into following him to the death.

After some pleasantries, Janusz immediately talked about his dream while sitting on the throne in the main hall.

Including his plan to build a utopia where everyone is equal on the land of Borneo.

Including how he plans to realize this dream and so on.

The previous pleasantries seemed to be to pave the way for the subsequent deception.

After describing the idea of ​​utopia, Janusz then proposed the hope of building a relationship with the Alliance, and received the support of the Alliance.

Translating those high-sounding rhetoric into Daqi dialect is - Dad, give me money!

In addition to money, there are also arms, food and other supplies that the Heavenly King's army urgently needs.

According to the King of Heaven, they wanted these things not to deal with their own compatriots, but to fight against the legion that was landing at West Sail Port.

If he hadn't seen whose weapons these guys were holding when they entered Tiandu, and how they dealt with their own people, [Far-sighted Eagle] might have really believed his lies.

Want to blast the alliance’s gold coins?

Boy, you are too young!

Finally, after the guy finished speaking, the eagle sighed softly and spoke.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Janusz, but we cannot agree to your request."

The bold words were stuck in his throat.

Janusz stared at him with wide eyes, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence.

"Why?"

Without waiting for the alliance envoy to reply, he continued speaking irritably.

"You, Zhang, etc., we are too! Why do you just refuse to acknowledge us!"

He was really anxious.

If he wasn't extremely anxious, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths just to meet a group of envoys.

If the Janusz Empire wants to survive in the cracks, it must repeatedly jump between the Legion and the Alliance and use their respective pain points to play games.

This was the strategy he had planned from the beginning.

The Heavenly King's Army must act as if they are against the Alliance, and at the same time use it as a threat to the Legion to demand "recognition" to prevent the Legion from tearing up the treaty with the alliance and the company and sending troops directly.

If the alliance does not end, the strength in his hand alone is not enough to arm-wrestle with the legion!

The far-sighted eagle sighed and explained patiently.

"Dear Mr. Janusz, you may have misunderstood something. The Alliance is neither a country nor a religion..."

"What we care about is not what slogans you shout, but whether the survival rights of the survivors here are truly protected."

There was another sentence he didn't say.

Today's Heavenly King Army obviously cannot represent the surviving people in Borneo Province. Those surviving people are more like hostages who have been dragged in than a choice made from the heart.

The alliance actually doesn't matter whether the person who rules here is a chief, a king or a president, but it is obviously impossible to reach an agreement with the "kidnappers".

From this point of view, this King of Heaven is the same as Charas in the southern sea.

Just the name is different.

Janusz clenched his fists.

"How else can we guarantee it? I have already given them the land! Do you still want me to feed them food?"

The far-sighted eagle nodded.

"This is worthy of recognition, but you gave the land to them with just one word...isn't it also a matter of just one word to take it back?"

Janusz was stunned for a moment.

"Then what else do you want?"

The far-sighted eagle patiently advised.

"Everything has to be done step by step. If you really want to be like us, you don't have to copy our results. You can first take them to farm, let the people here eat, let them wear clean clothes, let them Receive education...so that they, who have to rely on the land to survive, can be free to leave the red soil that binds them."

Janusz relaxed his tense shoulders, leaned against the cold and hard throne and pinched his eyebrows.

"This is something that will happen after the war is won. We will naturally do it after we settle down..."

Seeing that this guy was still showing off, Yingying shook his head helplessly.

Maybe management is right.

They should indeed reduce their interference with local people and leave the future to themselves as much as possible.

Lying seems to be an innate ability for people here.

Just like a cuckoo's child knows when it comes out, it uses its immature back to push the eggs of other birds out of the nest.

It's like a power.

It is the ability of animals to be forced in and out in order to escape Darwin's law and survive.

Their nature may not be bad, but they have been forced into this by the harsh environment in the wasteland.

A sharp sword cannot kill ideals, but lies can.

And it's a breeze.

"...Yes, you can wait until the end of the Wasteland Era before doing it, but if there are some things that can't be realized now, then I don't think you need to worry too much about them in the future."

After a pause, the eagle looked at Janusz, the king of the king's army.

"Actually, you don't need our recognition at all. We have never endorsed any entity, nor have we forced any surviving forces to be like us. If the surviving people here spontaneously formed a We have a similar management system, and we are very happy to share our experience with you..."

Janusz stood up from his chair excitedly.

"We want to be like you!"

The old wolf who had been silent finally couldn't help but interject.

"Then you should first release the Japanese people in the prison, and withdraw the orders you made before... We are not blind, we have eyes. If we have done these two things, we will believe you for once!"

Janusz said without hesitation.

"That's a sinner of the empire. How could I just let him go? What does this make others think?"

The old wolf continued using non-standard human couplets.

"What about the Yue Clan people? They have nothing to do with you, right?"

Janusz hesitated for a moment, and wanted to nod, but then he thought that the women he had given to his subordinates were also from the Yue tribe.

He didn't care about the prizes, but it wasn't the time to touch those people yet.

After a moment of silence, he said in a gentle tone.

"That is a problem left over from the previous dynasty, and it will take time to resolve. You also know that this kind of thing affects the whole body, and it is impossible to make a decision just by patting your head... But I can promise you that when we regain the empire, Throughout the territory, we will immediately abolish all unequal decisions in the imperial era.”

He didn't lie when he said this.

After regaining the entire empire, he will be free to deal with those guys who help him conquer the world.

As for now, it is not the time yet.

The corner of the old wolf's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Good guy.

This is a selective "pat on the head".

I am still too young, these NPCs are simply more sinister than humans.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit stiff, Eagle quickly opened his mouth and took over the topic.

"...That's it for today's meeting. We came here and took the boat all the way, and changed to horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts. We are really tired. And there are some things we also need to communicate with the people behind us. Just by ourselves It’s impossible to make a decision.”

Their goal has been achieved, there is no need to rush.

If nothing else happens, the legion's envoys should have already been in contact with Absek.

Next, just wait quietly for the decision to be made...

At the same time, they will also try to find Anwo and recover clues that Absek and the others colluded with the Southern Army.

This evidence is just like Baiyue Company's investigation report on the survival of Camp Rowell. It may not be used in the end, but it must be available.

This is a deterrent.

At the same time, it is also the last resort to break up.

Janusz did not force them to stay. He sat back on the throne and said in a gentle tone.

"Everyone, please go and rest. By the way... we have prepared a palace for you to stay."

Apparently he still hasn't given up.

After all, a group of envoys can't say anything, and in the end, it's up to Dawn City to make the decision.

At this time, it was very important to leave some good impression on the envoy, and this was also the purpose of making those arrangements.

The eagle nodded slightly.

"We appreciate your kindness, but we have already booked a hotel in the suburbs."

Janusz laughed when he heard this and said pleasantly.

"That kind of hotel is only for merchants. It doesn't even have direct hot water supply. How can we let a distinguished guest like you stay there? By the way, in addition to the palace where you are staying, I have also arranged some local places for you. special program, I believe you will like it..."

These are all exquisite pieces collected by Wu Tuo, and there are some that not only Wu Tuo has not touched, but also he himself has never touched, and they are used to entertain some distinguished guests with special status.

Of course, the language of Borneo is implicit, and he did not speak clearly.

However, the underlying meaning and ambiguous tone of the words were made very clear.

He planned to give them some "color" to see.

The dog who had been staring at the subtitle tube quickly raised his head and looked at the NPC in surprise.

"Holy shit, is it true?!"

In the past, he had always complained in Chinese, but this time he was stunned to hold back the human couplets that he was not yet proficient in.

The old stick next to him was startled by him and quickly pulled his sleeve.

"Damn it, you don't want a helmet anymore?!"

Old dog: "???"

Not understanding the exchange between the two, Janusz just laughed and raised his eyebrows at the appetizing messenger.

"That must be true... Don't worry, leave it to me. I have good taste."

Glancing at the old dog who was fighting with humans, the eagle coughed and said.

"No, no, no... the murderous atmosphere here is too strong. I kept coughing as soon as I came in. I definitely won't be able to sleep at night."

He still has some bottom lines.

Besides, why do you have to risk your helmet when something like this can be solved with money?

That’s not how you look for excitement.

Janusz was confused for a moment, but he didn't understand the relationship between murderous intent and coughing.

Why didn't he feel murderous intent?

It's true that I've been feeling a bit kidney-deficient these past few days.

Looking at the refusal, he quickly continued with a smile.

"You are too polite! Our surviving members of Borneo Province are very enthusiastic towards you. Wouldn't it be a pity if you don't experience it——"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of footsteps rushing into the hall.

"Enough is enough, Janusz!"

"I'm just standing at the door, and I can already smell the rotten smell wafting from your body!"

Hearing the roar like thunder, the host immediately turned around and looked at the door. When he saw the man standing at the door, he was startled and almost collapsed on the ground.

I saw an officer in military uniform standing at the door of the hall, followed by a group of soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition.

They were coming menacingly, with murderous intent all over their bodies, like a pack of ferocious wolves.

This time Janusz finally realized what murderous intent was, and there was no doubt about it on the faces of the people in front of him.

Because the incident happened so suddenly and beyond everyone's expectation, both Janusz and the representatives of the alliance were stunned on the spot and did not understand what was going on.

The guards in the hall immediately stepped forward and wanted to draw their guns to confront the group, but they were pointed at by "Blade" assault rifles.

After glancing at the pistol hanging on their waist, and then at the abundant firepower on the opposite side, they could only press the gun back into the holster in humiliation, and made the motion of drawing the gun but did not dare to move.

These guys came prepared!

Even the insurance is turned on!

Janusz's eyes widened, his hands tightly clasped the armrests of the throne, he slapped his hands and stood up.

"How brave! Who the hell are you!"

Stared at by those fierce eyes, Anwo stared back unceremoniously.

"My name is Anwo."

"Anwo? Where did this unknown person come from—"

Before Janusz could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of a gunshot.

His eyes widened, he looked at the bloody hole on his chest in disbelief, and he slumped down on the throne.

His brain forgot to think for a moment, and many things flashed by like a revolving lantern.

Suddenly he thought about something, and seemed to have glimpsed the fleeting truth, but he had no time to speak.

It's too late!

"Snapped--!"

Anwo, who was holding the pistol, pointed it at his chest and pulled the trigger ruthlessly for the second time, then the third time, the fourth time... until he emptied the entire magazine.

The crackling sound of gunfire echoed in the palace, just like the ringing of church bells.

The surrounding guards and master of ceremonies just watched helplessly as their heroic king twitched on the throne like an electrocuted kangaroo, and finally collapsed in a pool of blood.

Like a rag.

The scene was completely silent and silent.

died……

Did the King of Heaven die just like that? !

It wasn’t even a week until he sat on the throne […

Including the far-sighted eagle and the shit-stirring stick and other members of the alliance, everyone was stunned by this unexpected drastic change.

Especially the front part.

He was quite aware of Absaik's conspiracy. After all, he had compared intelligence with Pangolin, but he never thought that this so-called conspiracy turned out to be a pistol.

This is too simple and crude! ?

Of course.

This group of people were able to get in here unimpeded, and there was obviously an invisible hand behind them.

The eagle's brain worked very fast, quickly sorting out all the known clues.

Anwo's chest heaved violently, staring at the corpse, and then slammed the gun to the ground.

Like a true warrior.

He bit the bullet and yelled at the mute corpse and the blood-stained throne.

"I revolted to change the empire! Not to change a coward like you!"

"I am the only one who has committed the crime. I will kill or hack you to death!"

He knew very well that he could not die.

Absek won't let him die, at least not in this drama.

This is what his "staff member and church friend" Isher told him.

At the same time as he finished speaking, there were messy footsteps outside the hall.

About a hundred people ran in, holding rifles with murderous intent, and surrounded the more than 20 people standing at the door.

"What the hell did you do! Do you know what you did?!" The centurion leading the team stared with bloodshot eyes, and the muzzle of his gun was pointed at Anwo.

Anwo held out his hands indifferently.

"I know very well what I did. I will plead guilty, but I will not regret it."

"Everything is for the thousands of tribes in Borneo."

The centurion gritted his teeth for a long time, but finally did not use any force. He just took out the chain and cuffed the man in front of him.

The remaining twenty or so soldiers did not resist, and simply threw their guns on the ground. They were captured along with their captain Anwo, and were then pushed to the ground.

A moment later, messy footsteps came from outside the hall again, and a figure knelt down in front of the throne with a plop.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!!"

The man cried heartbreakingly, his forehead pressed tightly to the ground, and he hammered the ground with his fist.

The guards and master of ceremonies nearby showed unbearable eyes when they saw it.

The catheter dog glanced at Brother Stick next to him, lowered his voice and whispered.

"I guess this is Absek."

Brother Gun chuckled.

"Then you guessed wrong."

The old dog looked at him in surprise.

"ah?"

Brother Gun tilted his head slightly and whispered in his ear.

"This is not a palace fight scene. They probably won't get another king, but just changing the flag won't convince the public... Just wait and see, the one who comes on first will probably have to sing a blackface and a male face. Absek is still preparing behind the scenes.”

This scene isn't actually cliché, but it's not that new.

Although it was just the beginning, he seemed to have already seen the ending...