Chapter 218 Imperial coup
"There is something wrong." After killing dozens of holy demons in a row, Hagen's heart raised a trace of doubt. The Magic Union, known as the largest force in the mainland, has countless powerful holy magicians. But although the number of mage mixed troops in front of us is huge, their strength is not as strong as expected, and even a little weak! The magic union did not send the main force! As soon as this idea flashed, Hagen only felt that the surrounding environment had changed strangely, and the world seemed to be covered by a huge pot and dark.
"This feeling is...field!" When Hagen spit out the word "field" fiercely, his face has always been calm and becomes extremely ugly... Who will be the strong emperor?
On the same day, the imperial capital Nochia, thousands of miles away, the imperial city hall. As usual, King Neeson sat on the throne of the court, received praises from civil and military officials and worshipped them.
After withdrawing 300,000 troops and half of the holy orders, the military strength of the border of the Norfa Empire was extremely empty. In order to prevent Simmons and the Addes Empire, they took advantage of the opportunity to enter. A few days ago, Neeson accepted the suggestion of Prince Nisu and sent a total of 4,000 strong men from 2,000 holy orders to the northern and western borders of the empire. Neeson was worried, but after all, Nohia had a magic union. Unless the magic union plots against it, Nochia, who has a thousand holy steps, is still solid. In his opinion, the magic guild under the leadership of the living god Truss is full of justice and will never do anything harmful to the empire.
But he was too optimistic, and Prince Nisu could not be unhurt on this day.
Drew is the owner of a weapons store near the royal city. Today, I am 60 years old, and my temples are frosty white. On this day, as usual, he carefully put a batch of weapons that had just come in on the shelves, lit his pipe, and sat on the threshold waiting for the business to come. He grew up in Nohia, and after his father's death, he single-mindedly ran this ancestral weapons store. He looks a little decadent. He is 60 years old, but he has no wife, so he has no children. He even considered selling the weapons store for money and donating it to the largest orphanage in the west of the city to save the poor children before he died.
Drew gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid smoke. He felt that the atmosphere in the royal city today was a little different. He couldn't say anything about it for a moment. For example, it is just halfway through the early morning. According to the usual practice, at this time, there will be two Hundreds of imperial city guards patrolling past the door of their weapons store. Every day is like this, accurate, but not today.
He saw a 100-person team in the empire's bright military uniform at the end of East Street. He was impressed by these bright blue military uniforms. Whenever the Empire's National Day ceremony, the royal army guarding His Majesty would wear this beautiful armor that made Drew worship when he was a child. Decades have never changed.
It's really interesting, Drew thought. It's good to change occasionally. It's actually good to see this kind of blue armored soldier that only appears at celebrations every day in the future. He turned his head to West Street, which was in the direction of the Magic Association.
At this time of the past, the early magicians also came out of it one after another. In particular, the little mages in charge of procurement in the magic union will accompany them from West Street to East Street to purchase their favorite fresh vegetables and fruits.
Drew remembered the appearance of those little mages. A simple and thick brown-haired little fat man, a naughty blue-eyed little thin man, and two young girls who looked very young. But he didn't see them today.
Maybe they are sick. Today's purchase has been replaced. But so many people shouldn't come together. Drew thought that these strange magicians were crazy. It takes 300 people to buy some daily necessities. Exactly 300! Drew, who is in business, is very ** to numbers, and the magician team is very neat, so he calculated the number of people at once.
Sunshine shines on the badges on the magicians' chests, reflecting hundreds of silver rays. Drew shook his head again, thinking that he had nothing to do when he was full. Early in the morning, 300 holy demons slipped out to go shopping together. Hey, let's go to the old man's weapons store first, so that I can make a chance. I heard that the most indispensable thing for these magicians is money.
The leading young man of the blue armor guard coming from East Street is actually Prince Nisu, hey. The fiery red cloak set with a few gems behind him must be very expensive. But why did he wear a yellow robe? Isn't it only His Majesty who is qualified to wear it? There is also a strange helmet on his head, which is really funny.
A quarter of an hour later, Drew found that things were not as funny as he thought. One hundred blue armored guards stopped 50 meters away from the door of his weapons store, and then they waited for ten young people with different professions. One of the younger teenagers is estimated to be only 20 years old. Drew noticed that he thought he was a little special. A white swordsman's robe with a headband tied to his forehead. He was so beautiful that Drew almost thought it was her, not him. The thin lips were squeezed beautifully, but the face deliberately showed a frightening cold smell.
Oh, if Ling Wei is here, he will definitely recognize him - "Nian Wuqi".
Prince Nisu walked to the door of the royal city and said a few words to the guard of the gate. The latter actually knelt down to him respectfully and gave way the road neatly. And he swaggered in with 300 holy magicians and 100 armored guards...
It's so weird, Drew thought. Wangcheng has never allowed magicians to enter, and armored warriors with knives are absolutely forbidden. If it's broken, is it going to change? The old man finally reflected, so I'd better run away quickly.
People who have lived on this street for a long time like Drew also found that the atmosphere in the royal city today is very different, but they are smarter than Drew. At least they quickly recognized the strange helmet on Prince Nisu's head, nothing else, but the golden crown!
"Akimi University scholar, do you know what's wrong with your brother Nisu?" Neeson dragged his cheeks and asked listlessly. Since the 300,000 troops and 5,000 holy steps marched to the Wolf Mountain, his left and right eyelids have been jumping. He can't tell whether it is a disaster or a fortune? Let's say it's money. The Nofa people of the great empire are rich in resources, and the wind and rain are smooth. Very rich. It seems even more impossible to say it is a disaster. The three major forces besieging the wolf mountain is also a disaster for the blood wolf killers.
Akimi hasn't spoken yet. There was a scolding outside the hall. Your Highness Nisu, you actually led your troops straight into the royal city. This is the voice of Eliud, the commander of the royal city's bodyguard. Neeson thought lazily, it's funny. Am I dizzy? The royal brother is obviously sick. But the next moment, his lazy eagle eyes immediately became sharp.
Nissen Ho jumped up from the throne and rushed out of the hall with a personal bodyguard in the surprised eyes of the officials...
Nisu had a confident smile on his face, especially when he saw his own brother Neeson showing the expression of panic and anger when he saw the 400 holy strong men he brought, he felt that the next thing was too simple.
"Nisu, what are you doing? Come on, my forbidden army, my holy regiment." King Neeson roared with a beard. At this time, the officials also ran out of the lobby and turned pale when they saw the formation of Nisu, and they couldn't help but flashed the word "mutation!"
"Your Majesty, don't panic, I'm there!" There were a total of 100 people in the sacred group of the imperial city led by Eliud, each of whom was a strong man above the holy level. When Nisu opened the door to the guards of the royal city, the eyeliner of the sacred group, as the last guardian force of the royal city, passed the news to him.
Eliud has a righteous face and black eyes, but he has short red hair. And Neeson's last defense force, his strength - level 18 of the brave! The strength of other players is not weak.
"Brother, you are really old. Haven't you seen it yet?" Nisu directly ignored Eliud's words.
"Come on, quickly transfer the holy steps outside the city." Neeson shouted.
Nisu smiled and said, "Brother. You look too low on me. The Holy Order can't come.
However, although the Holy Order did not come. Neeson's reorganized 20th Guards still came at the first time.
Compared with strength, the strong man of the Holy Order is 400 to 120. Nisu has an absolute advantage. Moreover, especially the 100 blue armored soldiers behind him have been personally trained and selected by Nisu for this day over the years. The strength of any person is not comparable to that of ordinary third- or fifth-level saints.
plus 100 elite light, dark and nature departments of the magic union. Especially in the dark line, the left envoy, right envoy and the three saints whose ability is only second only to "Hugh"... On that day, the people who killed Fei Li in the "Emperor" were basically all. They wore all-colored black robes, and the dark magic secretly made the atmosphere in the royal city strange.
Although Eliud told Nisu not to worry, his heart was very solemn, and his eyebrows were deeply condensed together. It is difficult, very difficult to resist these 400 people with 120 people on his side...
"Nisu, don't talk nonsense with the faint king. End it early..." The old voice urged, and the breath of the right messenger was the most terrible. The cold temperament seemed to be a demon living in hell for a long time.
"Brother. Your wisdom is not as good as me, and your martial arts skills are not as good as mine. But why did your father set you up as the crown prince? Just because you were born a few years earlier than me, do you think I'm willing?" Nisu sighed gently, as if everything today was forced by Neeson. I have prepared a lot of things to say to you today. Ha ha, forget it. Dead people can't listen..."
He turned around and said deeply to the right messenger, "Great Saint, let's start. It's time for this country to change its owner..."