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Chapter 1328: Change of royal power, the final throne

Radat looked at his uncle in astonishment, as if he were looking up at a giant, but he was living in miniature, always being played by him.

After a long time, there were some noises outside, and Zalberg said: "Open the palace's mechanisms."

The mechanism was opened, and people from outside poured in. Those who came in were not the guards who came to rescue the king, but Tian Jie and others with a group of nobles and seriously injured generals who were in great embarrassment.

When the injured Artimete and Eldin saw the restrained king, they knew in their hearts that all this was a foregone conclusion.

Tianjie was slightly injured, but nothing serious: "They have been brought to you. These are the nobles and senior officials of Sindmoor."

Zarberg looked at the hundreds of people and smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, in the crowd, Vidmila, who had fallen to the ground, spoke: "Prince Judgment, your men have seriously injured me. Are you going to let me lie on the ground like this forever?"

Zarberg saw it, and immediately walked up to help Vidmila up and said: "Why do you treat the dark wizard of the empire like this? He is a prominent nobleman and a talent of the empire. Hurry up and unlock the magic for him.

The confinement.”

Vidmila's magic ban was unlocked. He patted the dust on his body and said jokingly: "I just came to the dance and wanted to meet a few beautiful girls. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. I said

After that, I don’t want to participate in your struggle for royal power. I just want to be honest and be a noble nobleman of my empire."

Zarberg chuckled and said: "The dark wizard is a respected person, and the royal family's struggle really shouldn't affect you."

"Then can I leave now? My Lulu is still waiting for me to go back. She doesn't like me staying out at night."

"Please." Zalberg made a gesture to let him leave.

Before Vidmila left, she glanced at King Radat who fell to the ground, sighed, shook her head and turned around to leave.

After Vidmila left, the others shouted, some were cursing, and some were begging for mercy.

Zarberg looked at everyone and shouted loudly: "You have all seen that Vidmila left, and I did not hurt him. The same is true for you. I can let go of what you have done before, regardless of whether you have done it before

If you have offended me or are in the Radat camp, I will let you go without any further investigation. However, from today on, I am the king of this country, and you can only recognize me as the king. This country will no longer have any

Clemion Radat, as long as you agree to this, you can leave immediately."

When the noble officials present heard this, they looked at me and I looked at you. They could not imagine such a good thing. Some of these people had helped King Radat fight Zalbog in the military coup, and some had

Before or after the war, in the name of royal authority, they were all trying to attack Zalberg and make trouble for them. They thought that if they were caught this time, Zalberg would definitely not let them go. Unexpectedly, they had not started to fight for themselves.

After trying to find a way to defend himself, Zalberg actually took the initiative to say let them go.

Someone didn't understand and shouted: "Zarberg, you arrested us and then released us. What exactly do you want to do?"

Zarberg said: "The struggle for royal power has caused too much internal strife in the empire. There have been too many tragedies this year. The struggle for royal power is always an internal matter within the royal family and has nothing to do with you. I have said it before

, you could have a position before. You support Radat. This is just your concept. Even if there are people in this country who support me, I will not blame you. But as I just said, from today on I——

Clemion Zalberg is the orthodox king of this country and the true king of this country. As long as you agree with me, you can leave alive, and you can continue to be your high-ranking official and enjoy your aristocratic life!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and no one said a word. After a while, someone in the crowd asked: "Is what you said true?"

Zarberg now clasped his right hand and looked at them with majesty: "I am the king of Saint Bikoya. Can what the king said still be false!?"

This tone was unquestionable and unquestionable. The person who had just spoken immediately knelt down on the ground and shouted: "Vice Minister of State, I would like to pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Zarberg has worked hard in the royal capital for many years, and his majesty and power have long been established in the hearts of these princes and ministers. This kneeling immediately set an example, and most of the hundreds or dozens of people followed suit.

They knelt down and recognized Zalbog as the king. Only a few people were still watching, hesitating for a moment.

In the end, even Artimit, who had always been opposed to Zalberg, got down on one knee and expressed his surrender.

The thing is simple and easy. The military coup was originally planned to fail, and there are still many confidants hiding in the palace. Of course, he can't expose it to the end. Now, with the help of these people, he has succeeded in the King of Heaven.

With his mighty force, he firmly controlled all important places in the palace. On the contrary, Radat had completely lost all his trump cards long before this. This New Year's Eve became a variation on the change of kingship in Saint Bikoya.

Afterwards, Zarberg inherited the kingship smoothly. Although everyone woke up one night and found that the sky in the capital had changed, it was not a cloudy or thundery day. It was different from the bloody way in which dissidents were eliminated after Radat took control.

Zalbog exempted most of Radat's henchmen from the blame. The most serious cases were only dismissal from official positions and sent away from the royal capital. Such actions quickly relieved the psychological pressure of these people, and they soon got

Their obedience, and those nobles who had been suppressed and tortured before naturally supported the new king and became Zalberg's subjects again.

Now St. Bikoya, even if Radat was not imprisoned, he would no longer be able to resist. But Zalbog did not kill Radat, but exiled him to another place, and finally died in exile.

, as for how he died, no one cares anymore.

On the other hand, Christian Otis, who had been hiding in the royal capital, smiled knowingly when he learned that Zalberg had sat on the throne. He knew it was time for him to leave. He and Zalberg

Bu's game has been half successful. As for the other half, Zalberg has to work hard on his own. Now he has to set his sights on another mission target, the Demon Moon, an empire of the same size as Saint Bikoya.

, the difficulty of seizing power in this country is no lower than that of Saint Vicoia, it is even more difficult, but he already has a plan in mind, and GITW is his first step in starting the fight for power!

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