The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive.

There is still naked and cruel competition in nature in all things, let alone the royal family, which has always been known for its darkness, filth, and filth.

Intrigue, intrigue, power struggle.

On the road to the supreme throne, the darkness and ugliness of human nature will be fully displayed.

Once, now.

The familiar gear of fate rotates again.

However, the beginning of all this interpretation was driven by people.

Like a carefully planned stage drama, countless people have become sad and awful doll puppets in the play.

Perhaps the only freedom the script owner gives them is the different ending choices for the story.

...

The sky was filled with fire in the cold wind lingered with the cold moonlight, with gold and iron fighting, horses neighing, and the long dragon lingering on the quiet plain, which was once again rolling smoke and dust, rushing towards the end of the earth without hesitation.

Feeling the strange and silent atmosphere around him, Dimar's eyes snatched the backs of Cinthlon and Franmingo in front of him with complicated eyes. Some were curious and confused about this powerful man who suddenly joined his camp, while others were frightened and nervous. The interweaving of all emotions originated from the other party's identity.

Kinslom did not give it explicitly, but someone knew who the other party was.

And Dimar is one of them.

He was very uneasy inside. Why was a powerful man in the great realm who was famous in the Kingdom of Adria here?

He dared not ask, or even speak, because the terrifying aura emitted by the other party was enough to suppress him.

So, he could only wait, waiting for a suitable time to open his mouth.

At the same time, in a hidden underground dark room in the royal capital.

"Your Highness, Elvis is back."

A voice echoed from far to near and came into his ears. Sasso was shocked and quickly opened his tired and heavy eyes and stood up from the desk. He saw the blurry figure of Bedwen slowly projecting under the dim light.

"Where is he?"

Just as Sasso looked around and asked, someone suddenly walked out of Bedwen.

"Your Highness, I'm here."

"Elvis, you are finally back. I wonder if your actions have succeeded?" After seeing Elvis clearly, Sasso seemed a little impatient to say to the other party.

After performing a ritual, the middle-aged swordsman replied respectfully: "Don't let down your highness, we have basically completed your entrusting, but..."

"But what?" Sasso said tightly.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged swordsman made a detailed explanation of the results of his actions, Kinslom's reaction and Dimar's response at that time.

"Your Highness, please forgive Dimar's private decision at that time, because Kinslom did not give him any extra choice at all. If he did not agree, then our plan would be completely shattered, at least we still retain the last vitality now."

Finally, the middle-aged swordsman did not forget to plead for Dimar.

"I understand Dimar's helpless choice. Even if he put himself in his shoes, I'm afraid I will make the same decision as him." As he said, Sasso's face showed a hint of bitterness and sighed: "I just didn't expect that the plan could never keep up with the changes. Who would have expected that Kinslon would suppress and gather the Feiyu Legion in advance and let us completely fall into a passive position."

In response to this, the middle-aged swordsman could only regret: "It has come to this point, and what we need to consider the most now is to be prepared for a counterattack. I wonder how your highness is arranged?"

However, when faced with this problem, Sasso gave it to Bedwen on the side with a sad look.

"Bedvin, tell Elvis about the current situation in the capital."

Feeling the momentary solemn change in the atmosphere, the middle-aged swordsman looked at Sasso without leaving any trace, and it immediately made him feel that the situation was not good, because he had never seen His Highness Sasso so depressed, and the words Bedvin slowly told him later revealed the bad truth.

"We just got an unfortunate news that the soldiers in charge of guarding the royal capital and the security guards in the royal capital city have fallen under the control of His Highness Worans..."

"What?"

The middle-aged swordsman was a little reluctant to believe it, and now he also knew why Sasso showed that appearance.

Because their chances of winning have become even more slim.

"This news is absolutely true. As for us, we can't imagine how His Highness Worans did this, perhaps he made careful and thorough arrangements for today many years ago. The most important thing now is the rumors spread by His Highness Worans!" Bedwen said sadly.

"What rumor?"

"His Highness Wolance slandered His Highness Sasso for conspiring with the Feiyu Legion outside the city to rebel, attempting to kill the throne!"

"Shameless! It's simply shameless!"

Elvis immediately became angry and cursed with gritted teeth.

"When Kinslon led the Feiyu Legion to the capital, this rumor probably became true-"

After Bedwin finished speaking, his whole body seemed to become depressed and depressed.

"Has everything we have worked hard to plan in vain?" the middle-aged swordsman said unwillingly.

"The Feiyu Legion and the Kingdom Guards without any siege equipment cannot forcefully attack the capital. Even if Kinslom is a strong man of the law of the realm, and as far as we know, a mysterious strong man around His Highness Worans even defeated the King Franmingo who guarded the king in the palace..."

After a moment of sighing, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on Bedwen's face.

"However, we still have a glimmer of hope to turn defeat into victory."

"What hope?" the middle-aged swordsman asked hurriedly without caring about the other party's changes.

"Organize the dead soldiers to secretly assassinate His Highness Wallans! As long as His Highness Wallans dies suddenly, his wings that are loyal to him will collapse in an instant. This is our only hope!"

As soon as he said that, the middle-aged swordsman immediately felt a biting chill that hit his body.

"But it's not easy to assassinate His Highness Worans!"

"Of course we know the difficulties and obstacles, but we have no other choice."

"I guess your highness and you have arranged everything for this?"

"Yes, you tell Dimar back and let him tell Kinsloan this plan, and we will be responsible for arranging the secret response actions at that time!"

"What if Kinsloan doesn't agree?"

"No, he will definitely agree, because the dead person is not his, and he will not care at all."

"I hope so."

"Also, pay attention to someone after you go back."

"who?"

"Drank Xialan."

"That boy? What's going on?"

"A dangerous young man of unknown origin, as long as he shows his refusal to join the assassination, you will kill him immediately!"

"I see."

After the conversation between the two ended, Sasso slowly walked to the middle-aged swordsman and said solemnly.

"Elvis, please give it to you all."

"I hope I will live up to your trust!"

Her heart sighed, and Elvis could only express his respectful attitude as much as possible.

He knew that this secret assassination would inevitably be extremely dangerous, and it was not surprising that he died because of this.

But can he refuse? He can't.

Because Sasso has kindness to him, not just him, Dimar, Duranyi, Kederick... These old guys who have been familiar with him for many years have gathered together for this reason.

They can ignore their kindness, but betrayal of this kindness will only cause stains on their hearts.

This stain will eventually become a serious obstacle for them to enter the field law in the future.

If the soul cannot be sublimated, that level of realm that is within reach will be as far away as the natural barrier.

Over the years, they have been in a comfortable life, and even no chance to repay.

This time, perhaps they are the only chance to repay.

After the gratitude is settled, they will also pursue their own free future.

...

After obtaining the complete plan of the assassination content, Elvis left, and there were only two people left in the dim space.

In the silent atmosphere, Bedwin seemed to hesitate for a long time and then slowly spoke to Sasso.

"Your Highness, does it need to be modified in the secret assassination plan?"

"What to modify? Don't you participate in the modification? I know you care very much about my safety, but at this time, I have any safety. If Worance does not die, it will be a matter of time before my death."

In that assassination plan, Bedwen was the most critical organizational leader, because only he could perfectly direct this desperate assassination operation.

Moreover, Sasso still has a barrier of trust for Dimar and Elvis in his heart.

It was hard for him to believe that grace alone could bind these strong men with the highest strength. Although he heard Bedwen talk about the importance of grace to their future promotion, he did not belong to their level, so he could only believe it for now.

Over the years, he never gave them any chance to repay, because he was afraid that they would leave him after the favor was settled.

A strong man with the highest strength in Elderland is not easy to recruit, and no one will let them go easily.
To be continued...