Chapter 165: Come, Don’t Leave.

"Are you crazy?"

Otto was surprised and confused.

"What, don't you dare?"

Yimon sneered.

“To do it now is to declare war on your king.”

Otto warned harshly.

Yimeng is the king's beloved nephew and the princess's future husband.

His loyalty has been witnessed.

Who turned him into this lawless look?

"The conditions are very clear, and now you are pressing forward step by step."

Yimeng's eyes were sharp and he walked towards the opposite side step by step.

"Even if you bear the infamy and be disliked by the king, you will become the next usurper, and betray everyone like the cruel Megg!?"

Otto's pupils shrank and his voice suddenly rose.

Swish!

A cold light flashed, and the "Ms. Kongji" inlaid with rubies was unsheathed.

Yi Meng's face was cold: "Have you finished talking nonsense?"

The sword blade pointed straight, full of murderous aura.

Otto couldn't help but take a step back.

The three imperial guards acted immediately and led a group of royal guards to make a move.

The next moment.

boom--

Suddenly, a dull strange noise came from afar, exuding a very strong sense of oppression.

Otto's face changed slightly, and he looked sideways at the back of Moon Gate Castle.

There is a saying:

Those who wronged you know better than you.

He knew very well that Yimeng was not a ruthless person, so he dared to appear on behalf of the king and ordered him to come to the king's land to be punished.

Never considered that there would be a life-and-death crisis.

"Call again~"

Yi Meng's eyes did not squint, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

The rocky cliff behind the Moon Gate Fort.

A bronze dragon with a majestic appearance slowly crawled out, with a thick and long neck holding the dragon's head.

Perceived the emotions of the driver, the dragon protected the master as soon as possible.

"Hiss--"

Womisol's bronze shiny vertical pupils were stern, and he saw a group of small sword-holding insects below, making a deafening loud roar.

warn!

A bare-fruit threat!

Otto's heart skipped a beat, he forced himself to look decent, and said coldly: "Everyone, put away your damn swords!"

Say to your own people.

Cole was stunned and quietly withdrew his sword.

When everyone else turned around, they were like this, and they dared not bear the anger of "Bronze Wrath".

Yimeng admired quietly.

It can be seen that the old fox is so fierce.

Similar to "bent foot" Laris, Otto is just the second son of a family without power or soldiers. At best, he is a conspirator behind the scenes.

Once you fight head-on, you will expose your weakness.

"Take him down!"

Yimon ordered.

Three rune guards acted quickly and approached Otto, who was strong outside and was in trouble.

"What do you want?"

Otto was surprised and scolded, "I am the king's envoy, the minister of justice in the former meeting of the imperial court. If I am rude to me, I am treasonous."

"Reward him for a slap."

You're welcome.

Bang!

As soon as he said that, Robb swung his arms and thrust his palm-leaf-hand into Otto's face.

Otto's head buzzed and he almost exploded.

"presumptuous!!"

Harold was shocked and drew his sword again.

Swish! Swish!

Cole and Veri followed, blocking the rune guards of Cohen and Adrian with their swords.

As Otto said, he was the King's substitute.

He was beaten in his king.

"Hiss--"

Womisol let out a long roar, his wings trembled and rushed over the crowd in an instant.

In an instant, everyone was in trouble.

"take away!"

Yimon is full of confidence.

Robb was an action-oriented man, putting his sword away and holding Otto's arm.

"Bold!"

Veri Feel's face changed drastically, and he knocked away Adrian who was blocking in front of him and waved his sword at Robb.

He is His Majesty's personal bodyguard.

Under Otto's win over, he secretly regarded himself as the Green Party.

As soon as the person moved, he saw a cold light from the corner of his eyes.

Yi Meng took the lead with a sword.

Smack!

The silver-white helmet was split into two, and half of the head slid on the ground.

Veri's eyes turned dark, and the corpse was lying among the crowd.

In an instant, Harold and Cole's eyes widened, and a sad anger arose in his heart.

"Crazy, totally crazy."

Otto was stunned and muttered to himself.

"Our Minister of Justice will be warmly treated at Yuemen Fort, so you can do it yourself."

Yi Meng glanced sideways and issued an order to expel guests.

Otto has been captured.

"Prince, do you know what you are doing?"

Harold's face was gloomy.

"certainly."

Yimeng shook off the blood on "Ms. Kongji" and said calmly:

"Sir Harold, go back and tell my uncle, don't let the people of Heital get nails. I will go back to King's Landing to apologize to him later."

"Prince..."

How dare Harold go back like this?

"Yimun, you're starting a war!"

Otto panicked and struggled to shout.

Yimon looked at him with a smile: "Since you dare to take risks, don't try to escape unstoppable."

One of the culprits that triggered the "Blood Dragon Dance".

When you come, don't think about it.

"Yimun, you... woooooo..."

Otto also wanted to threaten, and his backhand was blocked by a ragged rag.

Robb held his head up and said, "Your Majesty, are you going to be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison of Eagle Nest City?"

Otto's face turned pale at once when he heard this.

“I’m thinking about it.”

Yimon couldn't help but smile.

Robber needles do not poke, he is a good rune guard with ambition.

"Don't, everyone."

Emon took off Otto's old green backpack and waved to Harold and others.

The valley doesn't care about food.

Harold's nostrils were gasping heavily, and he dared not speak out.

"Hiss--"

Womisol rushed into the sky with his head held high, sank into the clouds and disappeared.

Yimon shook his green backpack and strided back.

One man and one dragon succeeded and retired.

...

Back at Moon Gate Fort, Emon headed straight to the lord's bedroom.

I picked up the paper and pen and started writing quickly.

"It's over~"

Emon muttered quietly.

Please write a letter of apologies to your uncle so as not to slander these "treacherous ministers" to prevent them from slandering.

Renella still wants to marry her, and her uncle also wants to recognize her.

The decisive behavior just now is a superficial skill that is pretending to be for outsiders to see.

Behind the ground.

"Uncle, there were many people outside just now..."

Yimeng Dou sweated heavily, and his pen speed continued to increase.

The content of the letter is full of practical information.

Like Jenny Ellin, who forced herself to marry her for death.

The people in the valley were unwilling to kneel easily, so they put on a dress for themselves in cold weather.

Going back is to shift the responsibility completely. Our King of Valley is still a good nephew who is pure and innocent.

"Blessed by Bellerion!"

Yimon wrote a good letter, hoping that Dabi would be aware of it.

The king of the valley cannot leave his family either.

The valley is the basic plate and the family is the ownership.

One code is unified, and cannot be confused.

Squeak!

Jane pushed the door and said curiously, "Are you writing a letter?"

"Yes, write bad things about you."

Emon is serious.

"Tsk~"

Jane smiled sarcastically.

She believed it!

Emon knew she would write, and in front of her, he continued to write to Renilla.

"You should write what I wrote about Winning, which is more satisfying."

Jane carefully tasted it and gave her opinions from time to time.

Emon paused for a moment and affirmed: "You're right!"

Tear off the letter paper and rewrite one.

Jane is not an ordinary woman.

She is a typical valley shrew.

He looks dignified and generous, but he is actually cautious.

From the first day of sleeping in a bed, it was like my mother, Mrs. Reya, who saw through Dimon, and Jane also saw Emon's personality clearly.

I feel that I am not good at meeting someone.

When the two of them share the same bed, they can quarrel.

After playing for a month, I developed this pure hatred combination.

"Man, hehe~"

Jane looked despised.

Emon ignored it.

After writing Renella's letter, I thought about it and wrote another letter to Alison.

Their father was detained.

I have to give an explanation.

It was written that Otto deliberately mocked him, intending to incite the conflict between uncle and nephew, and could not bear it.

"Just do it."

Yimeng's eyes were bright.

Dongdong!

Jensef knocked in and followed Robb.

"Your Majesty, where is Otto locked up?"

Robb said seriously.

"Closed in a dungeon, give water every other day, and give meal every three days."

Emon answered.

"Yes, your majesty."

Robb retreated silently.

"That's the King's Messenger, is that really okay?"

Jensef spoke softly.

"It's not gone."

Emon just felt that he was too kind.

If it weren't for the time being, Otto should have sent to Hegu Town and followed the High Mountain Clan to mine coal.

The twelve-hour working system is working two shifts day and night, and there is no holiday in 207.

Full of benefits.

“It’s really useful to write these?”

Jane leaned against the table, and the white little hands supported the table, shook her head and said, "You killed an Imperial Guard. No matter how kind the king is, he will not forgive you."

Yimon held his chin and asked back, "Do you think the most important letters do you think I have these three letters?"

"What's the difference?"

Jane was puzzled.

"These two letters are the key points."

Emon raised his eyebrows and pointed out the letter to Renilla and Alison.

The letter to my uncle is simply to express his attitude.

I am still Targaryen and have no intention of betraying the Iron Throne.

The real heavyweight is Renilla and Alison.

With the two of them helping Zhou Xuan, nothing really happened.

The valley is strong and powerful, and he has two adult dragons that can be fought.

The wife and daughter persuaded each other.

With both soft and hard work, my uncle could only grit his teeth and swallow it.

"The king treats you well."

Jane chuckled.

Although I didn't say it clearly, the contempt in my eyes was even stronger.

A lustful and calculating little man.

Imon was not angry, but was helpless: "I am not a vassal of anyone. Without a political bottom line, there is no autonomy."

If the valley is not independent, how can the nobles of the valley truly submit?

He did not become king by himself and wanted to use troops on the other side of the straits in the future. What should he do if he was blocked?

It is impossible to take a step back.

Having won a free trade city-state, whose achievements are? Whose city-state belongs to?

My uncle is the king who is in charge, and peace is the first purpose.

He wants to expand externally.

The conflict between the uncle and nephew is inevitable.

It’s better to tear your face early and get used to the broken window effect.

"hypocritical."

Jane didn't believe a word.

Yi Meng's face turned embarrassed.

After ruling the valley, of course, you can slowly fight for rights and interests.

But they called me "King of the Valley" and "Your Majesty" ~

If you give so much, you just stand at a higher level.

If you give him a chance, how can you not be useful?

"Wait a little longer, the situation on the Shijie Islands should have changed."

Emon leaned back and his mind drifted far away.

He made a mistake.

Then find a bigger set of mistakes.

The royal family is empty, and his lineage is indispensable.

After my uncle gets angry, he will still love him.

...

That night.

One of the nine free trade city-states

——Telosi

This is a noisy port city, located on an island north of the Shijie Islands, not far from the coast of the disputed place.

There is a blood-crying tower at the port, and beautiful fountains are everywhere in the city.

late at night.

The lights of Telosi are brightly lit, and the nobles and wealthy businessmen are immersed in the wine.

Half a month ago, the Great Lord of Tailosi personally went on an expedition and led fifty warships to attack the stone stairs islands.

He won consecutive victories and seriously injured the famous sea snake Corlis.

At present, the Shijie Islands can't last long.

call--

Suddenly, a night wind blew up in the sea outside the port, and clusters of light emerged from the dark sea surface.

The patrolling garrison discovered it and squinted his eyes to observe.

"Hiss!!"

A thick roar sounded, and a strong scarlet dragon flew out of the night sky, and rushed over the port in the blink of an eye.

Next second.

The red dragon flame fell from the sky, accompanied by the rolling black smoke.