002 Meet

Silestor had a headache about how to restrain Afnerius's troops all the way. Unexpectedly, these Jedet' loyal ministers had already been wary of Afnalius. No matter how strong the army is, it must be rooted in the people. When their parents and relatives object, when food and weapons can no longer be replenished, the most powerful army will also Shaking, Afennaeus has several excellent soldiers who are good at fighting, while Jadet has the parents and sisters of these soldiers who control their food, drink and clothing!

At the thought of the ministers who have completely controlled all the towns in Jedt, Silesthe's confidence suddenly became stronger. The army trained by Affinnaeus was indeed strong, but they were all Jedt's army and not Affinnaeus's private!

After talking with Breme, Sir Lester had a good sleep. Although Glen supported him as the king, Sir Lester would not really invite the Gran people to intervene in Jedett's internal affairs, let alone foolishly let Glen's army enter Jedett to attack Jedt's own troops!

Like a businessman sticking to his bottom line of price, Silestor can accept the help of the Gran people and is happy to see that Gran's troops are too scared to move around, but resolutely do not allow Gran's troops to step into Jadedet's territory!

On the same night, Afnareus, who was in a luxurious bedroom, did not fall asleep. The heavy armor had been removed. Afenalyus still covered all his skin in soft armor. Although he believed that even if his identity was revealed, he might still keep Afennaeus a little. Keep it, just as he hasn't made out with any woman yet, in order to stick to his mystery.

Prince Sileste came back. Affenerius, who was sitting in the marshal's mansion, only received the news in the afternoon. Like Sileste, he was also calculating how to restrain the last royal family of Jaded. It was not a good idea to assassinate Sileste. Even the unlucky Bridget did not intend to kill him, at least. It's not the right time yet.

Afennaeus slowly circled around the room, and several neighboring countries on the side of the mulberry-like Jedet country were marked on the military map, which was the near-term goal of the possessive black elves. However, due to the intervention of the Gran people, he could only call back the hounds released to be honest. Stay at home. The Granians also sent Sileste back. Affinalius could not stop him from ascending the throne, and even needed Jedette to have a king, but Silesto's attitude towards him was debatable.

Bridget's death was purely an accident. Afenalyus didn't even know why the powerful woman with four wings killed Bridget. Every time he thought about it, he couldn't help sweating slightly. If he hadn't escaped decisively at that time, he might have followed Bridget to join him first. The embrace of death.

Will Silestor take away his military power? Will West Lester expel himself? Will Sirister kill himself? Affnareus, who is not good at calculating, has a headache. According to the selfish nature of the black elf, if Affnareus is in this position, he will definitely destroy the opponent who threatens him at the first time, even if it will cause Jedd's civil strife, even if it will break Jedd's most powerful pillar!

Although there were archers and arrow troops loyal to Affinarius outside the city, the 30,000 royal guards who held the inner city were still loyal to the Jaded royal family. Affinarius thought for a moment and hurriedly wrote five letters in front of the case.

"Come on!" Afnerius called in the close guard outside the door and gave him five secret letters and said, "Send these five secret letters to the division commanders of each legion as soon as possible!"

Four field divisions are controlled by his direct line, and the two archers are the trump cards in his hand. In addition to the archers stationed in Wangcheng, other troops are on alert as soon as they receive secret letters. The two field divisions farthest from Wangcheng even left the border and move closer to Wangcheng on the same day!

Three days later, Grant's convoy finally stepped into the gate of the imperial city. Instead of sitting in the car with the envoy, Silester rode a big horse to the front of the team, while the ghost followed him like a shadow. Years of ups and downs turned the tenderness on his face into calmness, and even some vicissitudes.

The resplendent two-story palace makes Silester unable to recognize the appearance of the palace. The eye-catching hole on the second floor has not been repaired yet, and it is still silently showing the power of the mysterious assassin!

"Bridget likes to show off. This palace is like a big restaurant..." Celeste muttered softly, and then smiled and followed the ministers who were busy worshipping and stepped into the silent financial and material-intensive 'Jed's restaurant.

After appeasing the panicked ministers and nobles, Sileste announced that he would ascend the throne three days later and officially took over Jadedette's throne. Looking at the 'heavy ministers' of countries with different expressions in front of him, Sileste showed an imperceptible smile.

The ministers who once supported Lister were full of excitement, while the ministers who chose Bridget looked frightened. After each new king ascended the throne, they would readjust with nepotism. No one knew what their fate would be after the new king ascended the throne.

Afenna Reus stood quietly on one side with a vote of officer. Although Afenna Reus was also worried about Silestor to deal with himself, this time the black elf Afenna Reus did not choose to retreat. If the new king's new government really touched the army, Affin had to use his strength to fight back!

Jedette's army must be in his own hands! Afnerius quietly clenched his fist. After tasting the taste of power, Afmanelius was as addicted to drugs. Now if he really gave up the hard-won legions and continued to drill into the mountain forest to be bandits with the dozen people, Affinaries would rather launch a mutiny to fight with the Gran Empire. Huge risk, take the position of King Jadet!

Slester was as calm as Lake Lake. He didn't do anything. He even just smiled and glanced at Afenarius and nodded to greet him, and then ignored these armored officers.

Bridget decorated the palace luxuriously, but Silestor, who had just returned from the left ear island, was a little uncomfortable. After a simple wash, Silestor summoned Affinareus in the side hall.

I don't know the treasure moved from the palace in front of me. Even if flies fall on the mirror-like table, it will slip. Several ancestral gadgets are placed aside. Three or four strangely written animal skin books are placed at hand. Silester picked up one and looked through it for a few times and found that he actually found that I don't know a word, so I can only shake my head and sigh that Bridget, an elegant guy, is really good at it.

"Marshal Affinlios is here!" The guard outside the door shouted loudly, and then he cautiously whispered to Afennaeus, "Marshal, please take off your sword!"

Afannarius suddenly stood, and his bright eyes stared at the expressionless guards through the cracks in the helmet. These imperial city guards have always regarded themselves as royal guards and did not obey their orders. If they didn't want to tear up with those important nobles, Affinaries would have been infinitely loyal to the royal family. The guards of the heart have been replaced.

When Bridget was here, it was as convenient for Affin Reus to follow up with his home when he entered the palace. Unexpectedly, as soon as Silester had just returned and had not officially ascended the throne, these arrogant imperial city guards gave him a majesty.

There was no sound in the side hall. These bold bodyguards held their waist knives and looked coldly at Afnerius. Although the dagger hanging on Afenareus' waist was not very lethal at all, they were against the marshals who made great achievements today!

Afenarius, dressed in exquisite armor, stood motionless for a moment and saw that there were really no instructions in the side hall. Then he snorted coldly and raised his hand to remove his dagger and threw it to the bodyguard.

"Very good, Marshal Afnerius, I've been waiting for you for a long time," Silester sat behind the long case with a smile and nodded to Afennaeus who came in. He didn't seem to hear what had just happened from the door.

"I have met His Royal Highness!" Affinarius's voice was peaceful and stable, and he learned to hide his emotions in the Black Forest.

"I didn't expect Bridget to die like this," Sileste sighed and looked at the strange marshal hidden in armor all year round and asked, "I know that you have recently launched a series of actions against the surrounding countries. Can you be sure it was Bridget they murdered?"

"You don't need to be sure of anything!" Afnerius sneered domineeringly, "Bridget is dead. Even if I find the murderer and mastermind, I can't survive if I kill them. Of course, if I know who planned this assassination, I will personally lead troops to slaughter his country!" Unfortunately, I haven't found out who is going to kill Bridget, so I took advantage of Bridget's death to launch this war! Presumably Bridget is also willing to give this last bit of strength to Jadet.

Silestor was stunned for a moment. Even the human-twist exiles of Zuo'er Island were not so straightforward. He couldn't help asking, "Why did you do this?"

"My dear Highness, don't you think Jadedett is too weak?" Afenarius in his helmet sneered and said, "We are like a falling bird egg between the two empires of Glen and Faci, and we may fall to pieces at any time!" I'm not used to staying in dangerous places, so I have to lead my army to fight a piece of my own territory so that even the two empires can't handle it at will!"

"It's Jadet's army!" Sirister suddenly said what Bridget had said before his death.

Afennaius paused for a moment, and a smile came from his stuffy helmet: "Yes, it's Jedett's army! As long as you ascend the throne and become King Jadet, I will immediately put my hands on the army!"

"Why?" Cyrester walked to Afanareus, looked at the strange fully enclosed helmet, and asked seriously.