The sword was drawn out, and the body of the Duke of Bristol knelt down weakly on the ground. He was holding a pocket watch in his hand. The watch case was opened, and inside was a magical photo of his daughter and son holding hands and smiling at him.

He must be a very good father.

Sivey shook his head, leaned down and stuffed his pocket watch into the pocket of the Duke of Bristol's breastplate, then turned and walked towards Jessica.

These two dukes can survive.

But that would increase the risks of Jessica's reign, verbal loyalty is always questionable, and only the dead can be completely settled.

His path will eventually be littered with bones.

For this, Xiwei had already made preparations.

"Princess of the Mayton Empire, Jessica."

Xiwei stood in front of Jessica, her solemn and solemn voice echoing throughout the bloody hall. The princess of the Mayton Empire was still kneeling in a pool of blood, at a loss.

Jessica looked up.

In her field of vision, the face of the Winter King was obscured by the light of the crystal lamp above her head. It was as mysterious and ethereal as a god. This made her straighten her back unconsciously. She had already had a premonition of something.

Xiwei took a dagger from Kangnai's hand, and lightly tapped Jessica's shoulder with the blade.

"Starting from today, I, the King of the Winter Empire, Xiwei Golden Lion, will grant you the power of the King of the Mayton Empire. I hope you will develop the empire with heart, love your people, have a strong armed force, and show the glory that a human empire should have.

.”

After saying that, Xiwei took out King Mayton's crown from the space ring, held it up with both hands, and held it high above Jessica's head.

The princess lowered her head. Her body was still stained with blood. Wherever she looked, there were corpses everywhere. But King Winter's gaze forced her to calm down until the king's crown was gently placed on her head.

She closed her eyes and clenched her fists hard.

…

…

It was already dawn when Marquez arrived at the gate of the Mayton Palace.

At this moment, the entire defenders of King Mayton City had been completely defeated.

The guards of the royal city were all killed, most of the king's core guards were captured, and the heavily armored knights were chopped into history by a sword light that penetrated most of the city of Mayton.

The palace door in front of me was tightly closed.

The black black iron gate was still stained with a lot of dust, and it seemed that no one had ever entered here.

But Marquez knew that the Dukes of Bristol and Corvette were inside.

There was silence inside the door, no matter what the ending was.

Everything is over.

Marquez took a deep breath.

He stretched out his hand and pushed it gently on the palace door. His hands were trembling uneasily, and the arm armor was still stained with blood that had not yet dried.

"Crunch——"

The door opens.

The strong smell of blood hit my face.

Marquez's face changed slightly, and his vision gradually broadened. He saw the queen wearing a crown sitting upright on the throne in the center, looking down at him with cold eyes.

Next to the queen stood a girl who looked even younger.

She sat on the steps carefree.

He held his cheeks with both hands, and his two short legs were dangling one after another.

Look further down.

Duke Corvette's huge body lay in a pool of blood. Not far away, Sky Knight Arlan died miserably. His head was flattened, and his face was covered with dirty gravel. It was difficult to distinguish his face.

The jet black leather armor distinguishes his identity.

Under a load-bearing column near the sand table.

The Duke of Bristol was sitting there on his knees, leaning against the cold stone pillar. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. A huge blood hole opened in his chest, and blood was everywhere around him, all the way to the entrance of the palace.

Marquez's eyelids twitched, his eyelashes flashed rapidly in front of his eyes, his vision gradually blurred, his nose was sore, and his legs became weak and he knelt down on the ground.

"...Your Majesty, the city, all the rebels in the city have been cleared, you are safe!"

He lowered his head and shouted at the top of his lungs.

The tears mixed with the blood on his face turned into blood, and fell on the floor drop by drop. Sadness was like a sharp knife about to cut his heart and break his chest. ωωw.Bǐqυgétν.℃ǒM

He clenched his trembling fists and tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart. He still vaguely remembered what the Duke of Bristol told him:

"After pushing open the palace door, no matter who is sitting on the throne, lower your head, kneel on the ground, and bow your head. Only in this way can the entire Buwen Territory be saved and death can be avoided."

And he is doing the same now.

…

…

Duchy of Matt.

A banquet is being held in the tall and majestic Castle of Macledo.

Among those attending the banquet was Duke Matt.

His son-in-law, Knight of the Land of Preston.

and a group of minor nobles under his command.

The banquet had been going on for some time now, and the dishes on the table were in a mess. The servants were taking the time to clean them up. At the same time, more maids were queuing up to serve the dishes.

Knights have a huge appetite.

Generally, such a banquet can consume the food of an ordinary noble family for a month.

The leftovers from the banquet can also feed the slaves and hounds in the castle for a full week. If it is winter, the shelf life of the food is longer, and this time can be doubled.

Duke Matt, who was sitting at the top, crossed his legs and held a goblet in his hand. The red wine swayed with his fingers and was as silky as a dancer's skirt.

His face was crimson and his eyes were blurry. He was obviously very addicted to the feeling that alcohol brought to him. Even though he could use fighting spirit to clear away the drunkenness from his body, he did not do so.

He is now in his 52nd year ruling the duchy.

Since his ancestor was once a knight of King Mayton's bodyguard and saved King Mayton from death twice, his status as duke has always been very stable.

Even if the new King of Mayton, Prince Howard, came to power, he would not show any signs of it.

From the bottom of his heart, Duke Matt looked down on a young and incompetent king like Howard.

It was a great honor for him to stay in the duchy and not cause any trouble.

"My lord, a knight has come outside the castle."

Soldiers came to report.

"Knight?" Duke Matt smiled strangely, "There are so many knights in my duchy. Which knight are you talking about? I have invited all the ones who should come. If I don't invite, it means he is not qualified. Let him

roll!"

The surrounding knights and nobles laughed and laughed.

They thought some stupid young man came to the door alone without being invited by the lord.

Today's banquet is the annual gold-sharing banquet.

The generous Duke Matt will share 30% of this year's taxes with the young nobles recognized by him, and will reward a group of knights who have made achievements in the territory, and sometimes hold tournaments.

These measures are not only to win over people's hearts

It is also to cultivate party members who are loyal to him.

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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
To be continued...