The kingdom of Rhodes Frankley was running, and the cavalry were quickly assembled.

In order to avoid the sight of other nobles, Rosant did not use this power when arresting Yoer.

This is a team of ten thousand soldiers, and the number of people is not eye-catching in the face of wars of hundreds of thousands, but his reputation has even been heard of in the empire.

They are the most elite mobile troops in the entire kingdom and can reach any place in the kingdom within one day. Everyone is the most ingenious warrior in the kingdom, learning kingdom magic and specializing in dragon control. The dragons that each person qualifies are ancient dragon species over 100 meters.

Power is synonymous with them.

Even the territory of the marquis can be destroyed by this force alone.

But such a group of soldiers were kneeling on one knee at this moment.

At this moment, their king is ahead.

Bliss stood in front without saying a word.

The atmosphere was filled with inexplicable pressure.

Marquis Corremont, who had accepted the order, looked at Bliss nervously.

Like Marquis of Roshen, Corremont was also a faithful royalist, and his family had an inseparable interest relationship with the royal family.

It’s just that because Corremont is not good at leading the army, Corremont himself is also a nobleman who is keen on enjoyment and has no interest in training. It can be said that he is not suitable to command such an iron cavalry at all, and he has not entrusted with important tasks.

However, this time after Rashen was captured, there were not many trustworthy nobles around His Majesty, so he was chosen.

But this time, Corremont did not see through His Majesty's intention.

It is to gather iron cavalry and collect treasures.

Is this a fight or not?

With a nervous attitude, Corremon said respectfully: "Your Majesty, you have already gathered."

"Is it finished? Caibao, and it's ready?" asked Bliss.

"All the treasures in the West Treasure House are carried on the dragon," Corremont replied.

"All? That's really a small one... I can't see it."

Bliss's words made Corremont not know how to answer.

This is the conflict between the iron-blooded and suspicious king and the nobles.

It takes extremely high expenses to maintain those supervisory institutions.

Moreover, the king's suspicion also made the nobles' greed even more intense. They applied the pressure they received from the king to their subordinates.

Some nobles even fought against the king by legally accumulating money.

The calm kingdom of Rhodes Frankley, there are countless leaks hidden.

After suppressing his thoughts, Corremon asked, "Your Majesty, what you mean this time...."

"I'll tell you what to do."

"Is it the Marquis of Rosent?" Corremont made a judgment subconsciously.

With treasures and iron cavalry, that is what he means to choose.

Under such circumstances, Coreymont felt that the person in His Majesty Bliss should be the Marquis of Rosent.

To Corremont's astonishment, His Majesty Blis denied it.

"No. You don't need to consider the opinions of Marquis Rosent. He is a straightforward person and will be disturbed by his head."

Corremon nodded when he heard this. As an equally loyal royalist, Corremon had to admit that Rosent was a fool. He often had to go through his mouth faster than his brain, and what he said was his situation without choosing. Moreover, his straight-minded personality could easily interfere with judgment.

"Then, is it someone else you arranged by your Majesty?"

"Yes... Marquis Nickbin, he is mine."

When Corremont heard this, his eyes shrank, and this answer shocked him greatly.

Marquis Nickbin, the family he lives in is an old aristocratic family, whose family territory has built a huge network of interests with other aristocratic families.

And this net of interest poses a threat to His Majesty Bliss. Almost all nobles believed that if someone poses a threat to the royal power in the future, it would be Nickbin. His powerful net of interest ties most nobles in the kingdom to his ship.

But unexpectedly, Marquis Nickbin was actually... His Majesty's pawn?

There was still a little bit of fear in disbelief.

"Are you surprised?" Bliss said casually, "that was what King Frankley of the 33rd King Rhodes began to plan. I just started to take over and implement it now."

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful! He has the courage that kings of all dynasties have never possessed." Corremont flattered first.

Such flattery may have a negative effect if it is placed on other kings.

After all, there is disrespect for his ancestors and the courage he has never possessed. Isn’t it just that the king who passed away before has no courage? But there is no problem with Bliss. He is not a king who cares about this issue, and his father was killed by him.

"Go." Bliss said quietly, "I hope I can hear good news from you, and as for the bad news, I don't want to hear it."

Corremont shivered.

Bad news, don't want to hear it.

The hidden meaning here is that you will not hear it if you die.

"I will definitely do it."

Follow the guides of the map.

Corremont headed towards the territory of Earl Oluo.

The ancient dragon-seeded iron cavalry army was faster than expected. It took only half a day to arrive at the territory of Count Oluo.

When he saw the city wall, Corremont also saw a silver-white dragon.

At the top of the city wall, next to the silver-white dragon's feet, the three people were tied tightly, and the ropes that tied the three people were connected to Yoer's feet.

Just in front of the three, there was a recruitment box with simple coin input on it.

Corremont's cheeks twitched slightly because he found that two of the three people were very familiar, one was Marquis Nickbin and the other was Marquis Rosent. The third person was Earl Oluo.

At the collection box, occasionally someone passing by with a mask threw one or two gold coins into it, and threw some stones into the three nobles.

Earl Oluo, extremely exploited the territory.

Some people have long had opinions. If it weren't for the charging model, the place would have been crowded.

Looking at the miserable treatment, Corremont sympathized with sympathy.

But he did not forget His Majesty's orders.

"I am the Marquis of Corremont."

The resounding voice was doubled through magic props.

"According to the orders of His Majesty Blis, King of Rodz Frankley, to complete the redemption with you."

"Where is Yol Stara Igukuno?"

“I am…”

A faint voice spit out from Yole's mouth.

It was clearly a light and fluent speech, but it had a strange magic power and clearly appeared in everyone's ears.

Corremont widened his eyes, the information revealed inside was incredible.

Two marquises and one Count.

He actually fell in front of a dragon that was eight or nine meters high.

He had just thought that... it was the dragon sent by Yol Stara Igukuno to monitor the three nobles.

"...you are?"

Thinking of Joel's body, Corremont had to question it.

Seeing Yoll's appearance, he even had the idea of ​​directly attacking him.

Just thinking of His Majesty Blis' order, Corremont had to suppress this sweet thought and instead said to Joel: "I ask to complete the conversation with the three nobles and then make a deal."
Chapter completed!