If something happens too strangely, anyone will be curious and confused.

The fact that a thousand troops are seldom facing a thousand troops may often appear in the heroic epics chanted by the bard. However, the epics are suspected of fiction and exaggeration. Even if they really exist, they are still not believed by most people.

Because stories are always stories, without personal experience, what you see and hear, in the end, they are just a kind of entertainment after dinner.

But what kind of visual ideological impact should be given to people when the things described in the epic really happen before our eyes?

The cold wind whistled across the quiet plain on the moonlit night, and the war horses were restless and restless. Under the firelight, the marching soldiers, which looked like a long dragon, fell into a strange stop and silence.

The vanguard.

Facing the mysterious roadblocker ahead, no one dared to act rashly.

Only those who face this situation and the scene can understand the suppression threat from the endless terrifying aura that spreads out from the man ahead.

The wind swept the remaining clouds, and the surging clouds were invincible.

In such a strange atmosphere, Kinslon suddenly took the reins and slowly moved the horse out, stepping forward alone.

In an instant, the heartbeat accelerates, and the complex emotions of everyone are intertwined.

"It's you!"

Kinslom stopped when the distance between the man was only a few steps away.

"It's me!"

The mysterious man turned around and seemed to see a smile on his hazy and vague face.

"Why are you here?"

Kinslon said in a deep voice.

"Why can't I be here?"

The man said casually.

...

"who is he?"

Xia Lan rode on a blue-gray war horse, looked at the inexplicable picture in front of her and asked Duo Xiuen who was standing aside.

The atmosphere was gentle, and according to his speculation, Kinslom seemed to know the other party.

Maybe not the enemy.

"Is he? Hehe—"

After Duo Xiuen saw the man opposite clearly, a happy vitality suddenly appeared on his dead and listless face.

"He is the leader of the First Battalion of the Kingdom Guards, Lord Saidon Franmingo!"

"It turned out to be him."

Xia Lan narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but look at the man carefully.

Franmingo, who was talking in a soft voice with Kinslon, seemed to notice someone's sight, smiled, and his seemingly friendly eyes were actually cold and indifferent.

Feeling the oppression brought to the body and mind by that gaze, Xia Lan could not quickly look away, as if she was afraid that the other party would even see through his hidden thoughts.

A very terrible and dangerous person.

If possible, Xia Lan would never have any direct encounter with the other party.

"How could he be here?"

Xia Lan, the commander of the Kingdom Guards who had been in secret for many years, is naturally familiar with it, but most of the cognition comes from rumors in the market. You can imagine how secretive the other party is.

After assisting the king in the bloody coup, he began to disappear year by year. The power of the kingdom's guards also fell on Salist. It can be seen from this point alone that he did not have any desire to pursue power.

Although he was still in charge of the commander of the First Battalion of the Kingdom Guards, almost no one under his guards had seen his true face, and everything was left to Salice.

Some people say that he left the king's king's favor after repaying the king's favor, some say that he has always been by the king's side, and some even say that he is dead...

All kinds of speculations are very different, but the only thing that makes people unquestionable is the other party's strength.

He was so strong that everyone believed that no one in the entire Kingdom of Adria would be his opponent, because he had already entered the law of the realm during the bloody coup of the king.

More than thirty years passed in a flash, and how afraid his strength will grow?

"I would like to know this question, too."

A heavy expression appeared on Duo Xiuen's pale and weak face.

"But at least one thing I can be sure of is that His Majesty the King is in a very bad situation now."

"Why?"

"Because Lord Franmingo has always been the shadow of His Majesty. If the shadow leaves the human body, it means that the steps of death will come quietly."

...

"What's going on with your majesty now?"

Kinslom asked Franmingo solemnly.

"If nothing unexpected happens, he must have been under house arrest by Wolance." Franmingo said calmly.

"Why did you leave him? I think with your strength, I wouldn't be afraid of the situation at that time."

Kinslom said with anger in his voice.

"No, you were wrong. At that time, there was a person around Wolance who could threaten me. I don't know who he is, but he must not be Wolance's person." Franmingo said: "Besides, if we let us fight freely, it will probably affect the safety of the king."

"But you at least have the ability to escape with His Majesty! But you don't!"

"I do have this ability, but - the one who asked me to leave alone is His Majesty himself." Franmingo shook his head.

"What?"

Obviously, Kinslom was completely shocked when he heard the other party's explanation.

"impossible!"

"Nothing impossible!"

"But why did your Majesty do this?"

"Do you want to know?"

Franmingo suddenly smiled meaningfully.

At this time, Kinslom fell into silence.

Want, or don't?

The throbbing instinct intuition told him that the former may be a truth that he would absolutely not accept.

Maybe he had guessed the answer, but he just needed to get a confirmation.

Accept it, or not?

Kinslon was confused.

Franmingo sighed slightly in his heart, his eyes no longer stayed on the other person. He and him were never people of the same world. He could understand their world, but he did not understand some kind of struggle in their hearts.

He can easily let go of some things, but for them, some things are important existences that are higher than life and death.

For example, responsibility.

"I want to know."

After a long time, Kinslom spoke quietly.

Since you will eventually face the bloody truth and feel sad and unable to escape, let all this come early.

"Kinsloan—"

Franmingo raised his hands and looked up at the night sky where the stars were shining.

"I have made an agreement with the king that after the matter tonight changes, I will completely leave this land, so this will be the last thing I do for the king. From now on, I will have no connection with this kingdom..."

"To count it seriously, I have been with the king for thirty-six years. Thirty-six years of getting along with me also made me very clear about what kind of person the king is. No matter how the world evaluates it, in my heart, he is indeed a qualified king who works hard to govern. However, Chen Ke, which has accumulated over hundreds of years, has completely fallen into a dead end. If he can live for decades, he may have made a difference, but does he have decades left? He has not, so he can't change this kingdom..."

"Maybe he also knows this cruel fact. From many years on, he puts his hope on his children. Since he can't change it, let his descendants inherit his will and change it. One day, this country will rejuvenate again..."

"On the surface of fact, the two heirs he liked seemed to have been suppressed for more than ten years. Anyone could feel that His Majesty could not let go of the rights in his hands, but everyone was wrong, because His Majesty's purpose of suppressing was to train the two heirs to be tenacious and patient, and the ability to fight forever..."

"Actually, His Majesty has long known Wolance's ambition to coup, but he did not stop it. Why did he stop it? Because this is the result he wants to see!"

"But now, he set the last test for Worance!"

“What test?”

"Don't you already know?"

Franmingo shook his head and sighed.

"After all of us are actually puppets he planned to manipulate!"

"Aren't Your Majesty worried that if the plan is wrong, everything in the entire kingdom will be buried?"

Kinslon could no longer stop his anger and growled in his heart.

"Of course he knows."

Franmingo Road.
Chapter completed!