Moreover, there is a very good accommodation environment. They are a group of old men who don't mind sleeping in the open air, but Lei Ze still has his daughter.

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Three days later, in the royal capital, inside the palace.

The sun gradually slid down from the sky, giving the palace a warm red color.

King Kusla leaned lazily on the throne, "Where are you?"

"Back to Your Majesty, they are still traveling at the same speed as before, probably one city per day. They were in Cohen City last night. According to the route and their speed, they should arrive at Budar City tonight and the Royal Capital tomorrow night or the morning after tomorrow."

The old eunuch respectfully replied that according to the king's request, Duke Godzilla's route would be reported every day.

"Is it still the same?"

King Kusla asked casually, recalling the scent of Ruth's body last night.

"Back to Your Majesty, the nobles still only received the Duke and did not give any support. They are still on foot."

King Kusla nodded with satisfaction, these nobles still have brains.

He stood up from the throne and walked around the palace with his hands behind his hands. The old eunuch followed him with a low eyebrow and a nod.

"How many years have passed since I sat on the throne?"

King Kusla seemed to be talking to himself.

"Return to Your Majesty, thirty-six years."

The old eunuch replied.

"Has it been this long?"

King Kusla looked at the red square outside the hall and changed his tone, "But I feel that I can only be king for twenty years."

The old eunuch was as silent as a cicada and did not dare to answer these words.

Obviously, His Majesty has great resentment towards his brother, and that resentment is derived from respect and fear.

The former King Kusla was like an eternal child in front of his brother, and everything was suppressed.

"Do you also think what I did was wrong?"

King Kusla looked at the old eunuch.

The old eunuch shook his head repeatedly, knowing what the king was referring to, "How could it be possible? How can anyone in the world be above the power of the king? The Duke has obviously gone too far. I feel that Your Majesty is already very merciful."

King Kusla smiled mockingly, "I am indeed kind."

It's not that he didn't have the chance to kill his brother. After the other man was imprisoned for the last ten years, he thought of a hundred ways to kill him.

But in addition to hatred, fear, and hatred, he also has no feelings for his brother. What he really wants is not to kill him, but to make him admit that he is better than him!

Only in this way can he feel that he can get out of the shadow deep in his heart and truly become a king with no one on his head.

Just as he was sighing, suddenly a middle-aged eunuch rushed over from the square with sweat on his head and a look of horror.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good!"

He seemed to have seen something frightening, and his body trembled slightly.

King Kusla frowned in dissatisfaction, "How unbecoming is it to shout and yell!"

Upon being scolded by the king, the middle-aged eunuch knelt down quickly, his body shaking like chaff.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

King Kusla wanted to kill the eunuch directly.

The man buried his head on the ground, recalling the events and that person more than thirty years ago, his voice trembled, "The Duke...the Duke has arrived in the royal capital!"

King Kusla was stunned, with those four words echoing in his ears, and then he looked angrily at his confidant, the old eunuch, wanting to ask what was going on.

But it seems that there is no need to ask or confirm the authenticity of the matter. As a strong Dou Qi practitioner, he has sharp ears and eyes and has already heard the voice.

That thunderous sound... of horse hooves.

"The Duke has passed the Lion's Gate!"

Another young eunuch came to report the news, but was kicked away by Kusla, "Why didn't anyone stop him?"

The old eunuch said tremblingly: "Your Majesty... you promised back then that when the duke comes in and out of the palace, he will not dismount his horse or abandon his troops, but he can bring his accompanying guards with him, and no one can stop him..."

Kusla was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he had indeed said that.

He did take back his brother's military power, but he could not act so arrogantly and tell the ministers and people in the royal capital that the privileges and honors he had promised to his brother were now cancelled.

When he was young, he had just secured the throne and "granted" this honor to his brother. However, his brother had never entered the palace on horseback with a majestic sword at that time. On the surface, he was still a low-profile minister.

But he seemed to be wrong. Just because his brother had not used this power before, it did not mean that he would never use it.

And King Kusla now wants to scold angrily, are the peripheral guards all useless? Even if he has said so before, please have some judgment on the situation? Can't you guess the king's intention!?

The actual situation was different from what King Kuzilla imagined. There was also a patrolling guard who wanted to stop the Duke's team on the road after "guessing his intentions", but was forced back by Duke Godzilla's evil spirit.

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That's not a rush, it's clearly a charging posture!

Because Duke Godzilla did have this privilege, it was not worth risking his life just to speculate on unclear intentions. After much hesitation, they gave way.

The thunderous sound of horse hooves in King Kusla's ears became louder and louder. He was cursing and yelling in his heart, who gave his brother the war horse!?

He didn't realize that his hands were shaking. Before he saw anyone, the oppressive momentum seemed to have penetrated the space and came to him, reminding him of the time when he was dominated in the past.

The setting sun had set, and the bloody residual light filled the square in front of the palace, and the red-sword-like team rushed straight to the palace gate!

Each of the war horses is a top-notch Kalain horse, powerful and majestic, wearing red armor, and looks like a fierce light against the setting sun.

The people on horseback have no helmets or armor, and only wear standard knight swords around their waists. The clothes on their bodies are different, but the overall momentum is integrated.

The man at the front is wearing a dark cloak that flutters in the wind, and has a black sword at his waist.

The team marched to the steps of the palace, stopped accurately, and the team was uniform.

The man sat upright on horseback, his eyes were silent, neither happy nor angry, but his majesty covered the entire square, right in front of the palace!

The southern army of the Imperial Guard poured out from behind the palace and lined up. Each put their hands on the swords at their waists and looked at the Duke nervously. If the other party messed up, they would let the other party know about the army in the imperial city.

Not vegetarian either.

Kusla didn't realize that his body was trembling slightly. He stood on the steps and looked at the man with a dry voice: "Brother..."

Lu Chen looked at the younger brother he had "missed for a long time" and grinned, "Brother Wang, long time no see."

The setting sun sank, and darkness descended like a tide pouring in, just like the bloody aura spreading forward from the man's body like an overwhelming force.

When the darkness completely swallowed up the last trace of daylight, in front of the palace, Kalainma's eyes that exuded a faint blue light appeared brighter and brighter.
Chapter completed!