Chapter 139 The drama begins 3k (Alliance leader adds more!)

Ansha looked at Moon with slight surprise.

Even in this situation, you still have a trump card that can help you turn the tables?

After a moment of surprise, Ansha raised the corner of her mouth again.

Yes, my teacher is so amazing!

Noble and great.

"So what do you think we should do, teacher?"

Moen thought for a moment and then said:

"Please help me make the arrangements. I will be in the palace for the next few days."

Although he held a trump card and many matching small cards, Moon actually had no idea how the opponent was going to attack, so he could only respond to the change by remaining unchanged.

The Queen happily agreed to Moon's request.

In the past, teachers basically lived outside and had never lived in the palace except for courtesy visits.

Even when Grand Duke Trajan was at the height of his power.

"Okay, teacher, I will make sure it's all arranged. But teacher, since we know that Emperor Doyle's base is right under our feet, why can't we try to take the initiative?"

Moon said regretfully:
"0-11 is not that easy to deal with. The place under our feet now is the last utopia, far away from the world and untouchable. Before Emperor Doyle takes the initiative to leave or take action, it is almost invincible."

Level 0 seals are extremely powerful. Even the seemingly ordinary magic ring in Moon's hand is only used as a shield by Moon.

Even this shielding function is unexpectedly powerful.

As long as you can afford the money, the gods' spying can be blocked.
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In the underground city of shadows.

The six dukes beside the emperor all asked:
"Emperor, now that Trajan is confirmed to be truly dead, shouldn't we begin?"

"Also, Emperor, who are you going to sacrifice besides the Queen?"

What the six dukes are most concerned about right now is when to take action.

They have waited too long and paid too much for this.

Of course, they were also extremely concerned about what the other sacrifice and his empire were.

This is related to their success.

If the emperor cannot become a god, even if they get Baratheon back, it will just be a joke.

After all, they already had these things. Taking back what they gave up but failing to get the expected reward is not success but a complete failure.

In response to the questions from his old friends, the emperor smiled and said:
"Don't be impatient, my friends. The most important thing now is to wait for the right time."

"But Your Majesty, isn't the timing right now? Kantas is already dead. If it's delayed for too long, I'm worried that the young queen will react inappropriately."

"And since you said our allies are unreliable, we must act quickly to prevent any accidents from happening!"

The six dukes were extremely anxious.

The emperor, however, remained leisurely, as if everything was under his control.

In fact, this has been the case until now.

All under control!

"Patience, patience, my friends."

"Well, Emperor, at least tell us when to take action!"

The six dukes could only settle for the next best thing.

"Timing? Well, it's simple. I'm waiting for a response from someone. As long as he succeeds, I'll take action immediately."

Doesn't this mean nothing was said?
The six grand dukes became increasingly helpless, but there was nothing they could do.

The emperor is the leader.

But fortunately, the original had mercy on me.

The emperor just finished speaking.

A secret letter was delivered to the emperor, hanging by a silk thread.

This is also a very famous one among the many messengers in the spiritual world - Spinning.

Originally they also had their own messengers to deliver messages, especially the emperor's messengers, who were not only powerful but also extremely fast.

It has always been the most powerful intelligence support in the Baratheon Empire.

Unfortunately, after the decisive battle with Emperor Leumann, the emperor lost his messenger.

That young monarch not only nearly killed the emperor who possessed the Level Zero Seal, but he also killed the emperor's messenger despite the emperor's suppression.

Even though he caught them off guard, he was truly a monster.

When they saw the secret letter, the six grand dukes could not hide their excitement and said:

"Emperor, is this the opportunity you have been waiting for?"

The emperor did not answer immediately.

He just opened the envelope in silence.

It was indeed a letter from the person I was waiting for, but it came too quickly.

It was so fast that he was a little surprised.

So he was worried about accidents.

But what surprised him was.

The other party replied that everything was ready and now he just had to start.

So fast?
After a moment's surprise, he also suddenly realized.

"Yes, the lifeline is being controlled, so it's natural that it will be fast."

After getting the answer, the secret letter quickly turned into ashes in his hands.

The emperor chuckled, stood up, looked at his old rivals and said:

"My friends, the time has come. We have finally got the answer to our thousand-year wait and long-cherished wish!"

"Let's get started!"

"It's time to harvest!"

The six grand dukes stood up at the same time, and then knelt on one knee in front of the emperor in unison:

"We will definitely help you become a god!"

Looking at the six old friends kneeling on the ground, the emperor chuckled and said:
"I will also rely on you to ascend to godhood, my old friends and old rivals!"

This sentence also made the six dukes feel as surprised as Kantas.

But just like Contas at that time, it was only a moment of surprise.

After all, they were once enemies.
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In Khazad-dum, the main city of the southern border.

Guided by the seal, Prince Adela finally found the place.

If Moon were here, he would have discovered that this was the place where he sent Kantas away.

Looking at the compass spinning in his hand, Prince Adela glanced around curiously.

Then, he handed the compass to the pure white knight beside him in an incredible manner, took out a small bottle from his waist and poured it in front of him.

Soft white mist flows down the bottle mouth continuously.

But in just a moment, a figure made of mist, lying on the ground and wriggling and wailing, appeared in front of Prince Adela.

Prince Adela was certain that the figure was the former Kantas.

'He's dead?! Who did it?!'

My mother's order was to kill Kantas before he caused chaos in the southern border.

But why is Kantas dead now?
Who killed him in the Southland?!
After a moment of shock, Prince Adela suddenly looked towards the Duke's Castle of Khazad-dum.

Which girl is it?
still is
Trajan?!

In the southern border, these were the only two candidates Prince Adela could think of.

But the more this happens, the more problems arise.

The mother wants to kill Kantas herself and then continue to cooperate with the emperor.

But judging from the color of the fog, Kantas was probably dead on the night he arrived.

Thus, the mother's letter arrived after Kantas's death.

The emperor should have known this at that time, unless he did not even have the ability to grasp the situation of his subordinates.

So why would the mother tell her something that she could no longer do?
Is there a communication problem between the three of us?
Or is there some hidden secret that I don't know?

Prince Adela still couldn't see the whole picture of 'Contas' as he looked at the 'Contas' that had completely fallen to the ground and disappeared.

But he felt the crisis.

A profound crisis.

There will definitely be very unexpected things happening.

I have to warn my mother, no, my mother won’t listen to me?
So, do you want to try your father's side?

But isn’t it the same with fathers?

After a brief hesitation, Prince Adela wrote two letters.

One was given to his mother and one to his father.
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The next morning arrived as promised.

The morning sun shines brightly and easily on every hardworking person.

The newly appointed Mr. Golden Eagle Porter also walked out of the Supervisory Office amid the envious, jealous and puzzled eyes of his colleagues.

They couldn't understand how this guy got to that position.

What is even more incomprehensible is how he was not only promoted to Golden Eagle after all these twists and turns, but also became a Baron by exception, although it was an honorary baron that could not be inherited.

But that is also a title!
A real title of nobility. According to convention, his descendants will definitely get the status of a lord and a small piece of land, thus officially joining the ranks of the nobility.

For people of humble origins, this is an unimaginable class transition.

But no one knew what happened.

Incredible.

As a golden eagle, it is a very weak one.

Porter felt that he had to work hard to keep his face and his position.

So he chose to go out on the streets and be a hard worker.

Of course, he deliberately brought along two Silver Owls who he knew were very capable fighters.

They used to be their superiors.

But now it is following behind me.

This feeling made Potter puff out his chest.

But immediately, he thought of Moon again.

After a moment, the arrogance and complacency in Potter's heart disappeared instantly.

Such a big shot can treat a small character like me so equally.

I have only climbed up a little bit with the help of the great men, how could I fall?

No, no, you must be humble and not impatient!
However, I am a golden eagle. Can I drink two more bottles of good wine and order a few more good side dishes?

Potter and Harry are still not used to the change of identity.

At this time, a silver owl behind him suddenly said:
"Master Harry, something seems to have happened ahead."

Potter looked forward as he was reminded, and sure enough, he saw it.

It was supposed to be the morning market, but the front was strangely surrounded by people.

"Go and see!"

Needless to say, the sound-hunting soldiers, led by the yellow-headed eagle, immediately stepped forward to separate the crowd.

When the hunting soldiers inside saw the golden eagle coming, they stood at attention and saluted hurriedly.

The crowd was in an uproar, because the Golden Eagle was a big shot that they rarely saw on a daily basis.

I didn't expect to see you suddenly today.

Porter's chest was also switching between rising and falling wildly.

Be modest and cautious, and don’t degenerate!
Potter kept repeating this sentence.

Then he discovered the source of the problem.

It was a statue, a very huge and gorgeous statue, obviously the work of a master.

The only problem is, it wasn’t here before!
　Today I updated a total of 13,000 words. This is the first time I have been so diligent since I came to Qidian. And, thank you again for your support and waiting!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)