"General! General! Your Majesty—" A panicked squad leader of the Imperial Guard pushed open the door and knocked down the guard at the door: "It's something serious! Countless meteors suddenly fell from the sky in the south of the city, like raindrops."
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In the imperial capital, there has been a saying: "If a meteor shower hits the Colorful Dragon Knights in the middle of the night, then the next day, more than 70% of the empire's famous nobles will have white mourning cloths hung in front of their doors." No one has ever thought of this.
This sentence is true, but on the night of January 29th, the 5th year of the Magical Calendar, the night when the Red Stone Emperor held his 40th birthday, this unintentional remark turned into a prophecy.
Everyone swarmed outside the hall and looked south. The night sky seemed to have been splashed with blood, turning blood red. The red clouds lay low on the city wall like dirty rags, and huge ribbons continued to fall from the blood red clouds.
The flaming meteors hit the ground, and more blood-red meteors rose into the sky. The earth groaned and trembled in pain...
A middle-aged man among the imperial nobles who reacted quickly suddenly lost his proper grace and his eyes were misty: "My son!" He fell to the ground! Only then did more nobles react, and all of them
The joke about the meteor shower had passed through the minds of the nobles, and an ominous atmosphere swept over the crowd. The bodies on the ground under the meteor shower, and the legendary white mourning cloths all over the ground, suddenly flashed in everyone's mind - the sound of painful cries suddenly filled the air.
There was a sound in the palace.
No one needed to remind Chi Hanfeng that he was too familiar with the place where the meteor shower fell - the military headquarters of the Colorful Dragon Knights, known as the elite of the empire's elite, with a total of 15,000 subordinates.
Chi Aotian and Da Qingshan stood behind Chi Hanfeng. They could clearly feel the general's arms shaking suddenly, and there was a clicking sound between his upper and lower jaws. The two teenagers didn't know what to say at the moment.
If the matter does not concern oneself, it will lead to chaos. The heads of hundreds of noble families in the Amy Empire did not care about the etiquette of the emperor and his ministers, and strode outside.
Chi Hanfeng had already slowed down and shouted: "Everyone, please don't move! The soldiers of the Royal Guards and the captain of the palace will seal this place immediately. No one is allowed to leave! Chi Aotian, anyone who violates the order will be locked up immediately. Big
Qingshan, take my guards immediately outside Nancheng to see what happened, and tell me directly when you come back."
Da Qingshan agreed, and before he could walk out of the banquet hall wall, the officer who had just been sent to notify the Colorful Dragon Knights rushed in with two forbidden troops: "Your Excellency General! A large number of white-clothed human soldiers appeared outside the empire, at least 3,000 of them.
Above, we were blocked back, and... we also saw many magicians releasing magic in the distance!"
"What soldiers in white? Which army they are from, please tell me clearly!" Chi Hanfeng was so angry that he wanted to kick his subordinates out.
"Okay...it seems...it's a training soldier..." the squad leader whispered with extremely low confidence.
The Red Stone Emperor was just behind Chi Hanfeng. He turned to look at Pope Neblev, only to find that the Pope and his 12 red archbishops had left their previous positions.
A hearty laugh came from mid-air, and the Pope and 12 cardinals used the levitation technique to rise high.
"Your Excellency Hongshi, stop looking for me, I'm here." Neblev's mustache trembled in the blood-red night: "It has been 592 years since the Amy Empire usurped the throne as a rebel bandit. This world
, your clan has sat here for long enough, now, give it back to whoever has it."
The Red Stone Emperor's mind was in a mess, and his vision was black. He had no idea what to say or what the Pope, who had been a solid ally just now, was going to do.
After Chi Hanfeng stabilized his mood, he pulled the chief servant of the palace over and whispered an order to gather all the servants to defend the palace. He immediately notified the imperial guards to retreat outside the palace to help defend the city - Chi Hanfeng no longer had anything to do with the walls of the imperial capital.
I came up with an idea, and opened the city all night for more than 20 consecutive days. If the Holy See wants, it is estimated that 10 brigades can be sent to Scambrelli. The top priority now is to guard the palace wall, stabilize the situation, and wait for reinforcements from around.
Seeing that Hongshi didn't say a word but his body was trembling slightly, Chi Hanfeng grabbed Hongshi, raised his head and asked loudly: "His Majesty the Pope, are you sick? How could you have it without the support of the empire?
The richest region in the entire continent, without the support of the empire, you would have been driven out to beg for food 400 years ago. What kind of usurpation, what kind of rebellion, are you talking about what you are doing now?!"
"Hehe-hehe-hehe-, more than 900 years ago, there once was a great empire that benefited the residents of the entire Eminor continent. It was the ancestors of your bandits who rebelled and made the emperor's descendants suffer. It's almost 900 years ago.
Today, the real king has come to claim his empire, why don’t you just surrender?"
Chi Hanfeng sneered slightly from the corner of his mouth and said two words relentlessly: "Idiot!"
Most of the people here know what the Pope is talking about. 900 years ago, there was indeed a great empire on the mainland. According to records, the territory of this empire was connected to Floating Ice Harbor in the east, Duanbing Harbor in the west, and Duanbing Harbor in the south.
Holy Snow Mountain, connected to Messis Peak in the north, has a territory larger than today's Amy Empire. However, due to the rebellious behavior of the last three generations of emperors, one generation was inferior to the other, and the empire collapsed in just 50 years. From then on, the mainland entered the Warring States Period.
During this period, at its peak, there were more than 140 countries. Today's five powerful countries in the mainland are all the winners of hundreds of kingdoms at that time.
His Majesty the Pope obviously heard Chi Hanfeng's voice and ignored it at all. He continued to speak loudly: "Holy God of Light, forgive these poor lost lambs and awaken their consciences." Following the Pope's call,
A bright spot suddenly appeared very high in the sky, and then a golden light splashed down. His Majesty the Pope stood in the golden light, with a divine luster dancing all over his body.
The ignorant people were the first to be moved. Dozens of people's representatives touched each other's index fingers and knelt down humbly as if they were praying in the Holy See. However, most of the nobles and guests from various countries were indifferent.
It is possible that vested interests will be given up just because of a single word from anyone.
"Neblev, you are talking nonsense and using the name of God to attack His Majesty the King of the Empire. The Red Stone Emperor has an edict. Anyone who kills Neblev will be given the title of prince by the citizens of the empire, and the Vatican will fill the vacancy of the pope!"
Looking at the red stone, Chi Hanfeng casually pretended to pass on the imperial edict.
"Mr. Chi Hanfeng, it's useless for you to say this. You know how much work we have done to restore the empire in the past few years. No matter how capable you are, you would not have thought of all your actions today.
All are in the original prediction. Surrender, His Majesty has an edict: 'Anyone who voluntarily joins the Burmese Empire today will be the founding fathers and be promoted to the first-class title!'"
"Nebrev, you keep talking about a great empire and a majesty, are you the one?" Delaware, the deputy prime minister of the empire, walked out of the crowd and asked loudly to the sky.
The Pope smiled slightly: "Of course not, I am just the disseminator of God's will. As clergy, we will not miss any earthly glory and wealth. You...look over there, the 135th emperor of the Burmese Empire is here
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The two young men behind Chi Hanfeng looked for a name. They both had excellent eyesight. They were stunned and shouted at the same time: "How could it be him?!"