living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 149 Song Yu's Layout
Song Yu smiled happily when he saw Julian being taken down by the soldiers, and then contacted Qiao Yi with a mind link.

There was a wave of fluctuation in the air. Qiao Yi hid his figure and followed the soldiers who left. The prison in Saint-Dantier City was in another direction. According to Song Yu's plan, he would always follow the second prince.

Starting from the cleansing of the swaying forces in the king's capital, Song Yu's layout unfolded one after another. Using his knowledge of rock solidity, he led the few people hidden in the magic guild into a pre-set location, which was a crowded and narrow slum area. The magic archer's performance is extremely unfavorable, and Cheng Xun carried a mental power shielding device, which was his scientific research achievement, and it couldn't be more suitable for use here.

The magic archer turned off, and the mental power enhancer also became blind. In his eyes, these four people had already fallen into a deadly situation, and as the bait to attract them-the second prince Julian, he did not kill them, because the timing was not yet available. not yet.

Chen Jiandong and Chu Ling were just throwing out Shi Zhengyang's cannon fodder. It would be an unexpected joy if that powerful warrior could be severely injured. He didn't care about the lives of these two people. His purpose was just to get the rest of the rock-solid people to come. Support, so that his plan can proceed.

The second prince who lacks the support of the chosen one is nothing to be afraid of, and the image of justice he deliberately created is even more ridiculous. In the face of absolute strength, these forged noble characters and charisma are vulnerable. The regent is subject to "power" , there is no reason to kill the second prince amidst the turbulent public opinion and external pressure, but the "potential" shaped by the rock is fragile. With so many criminal evidences, the second prince can't be cleared at all, and he may be angry The people drowned in their spit.

Next, the second prince will have a public trial in the city, and Qiao Yi will personally cut off his head. The three hundred soldiers and refugees brought by the second prince will also be slaughtered. With wonderful evolution point rewards, the absconding captain Shi Zhengyang is not to be feared, and the final duel will start between the blood wolf group and the dark blade.

And the blood wolves will definitely be defeated. Song Yu is more confident in this point, even more confident than the duel with the rock-solid, sensing a large number of white magic crystals in the space with him, these are his final trump cards.

"Pretty girl." Song Yu sighed, with inexplicable regret, "I lost another decent opponent."

Seeing Song Yu's hypocritical smile, Xu Lei shuddered. She spent the past few days with him in fear. She gradually realized that she was working with a twisted pervert. There is a devil hidden behind his face, this young man is sometimes calm and sometimes crazy, moody so he can't guess his mind, and he is so cruel that he even plots against his own people.

The unlucky captain Chen Jiandong was not an accident. The Dark Blade team had three newcomers. Song Yu believed that bringing newcomers into the team battle would be a drag on him, so he was directly thrown to the barbarian army in Silver Valley. I heard that the three people died in a terrible way.
If she is as firm as a rock, even if she doesn't give in to her, she won't kill the newcomers at will, and to be honest, the atmosphere of the team is not bad, Xu Lei thought angrily, with boundless regret in her heart.

It would be nice if the integration was rock solid. Too bad there is no turning back now.
On the east side of Saint-Dantier City, the place close to the city gate is crowded with people. Unlike the deserted inner city, this place is surprisingly lively.

People here set up simple tents, lit a fire and began to prepare today's lunch. Judging from the tattered clothes, the people gathered here are all refugees.

But the refugees here seem to be very energetic, neither skinny nor disheveled. Although they all wear linen clothes with holes, most of them have been washed and are not troubled by lice or other parasites.

This camp of several thousand people was the gathering point for the refugees that Julian brought into the capital. Soldiers in full armor patrolled the periphery, and the 300-member honorary team brought by Willenburg was also here.

Steam was rising from the set iron pot, and the refugees lined up in an orderly line to receive the most important lunch of the day. At this moment, a large group of Imperial Guard soldiers rushed out from the inner city.

The number of these soldiers was extremely large, and the visitors were not friendly, so they immediately attracted everyone's attention. The Willenburg soldiers consciously stood in front of the refugees.

The soldiers of the Praetorian Guard surrounded the entire camp, causing a commotion, and the refugees were all panicked.

"It's the Imperial Guard!"

"What are they going to do!"

The officer in charge of the Imperial Guards looked grave. He stood outside the camp and did not dare to go in. He shouted loudly, "Who is in charge here!"

A young man stepped out from among the soldiers of Willenburg. Judging from his officer uniform, he should be a mid-level officer. He and his comrades signaled to be calm and calmly walked forward.

The young officer was Roy. He looked at the Imperial Guard warily and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

The officer of the Imperial Guard looked at Roy, a bit unbelievable that the person in charge here was so young, but he still said: "Please take your soldiers to disarm, our Imperial Guard will take over here."

"What did you say?" Roy thought he had heard it wrong, and said in a deep voice after a while: "Why should I, the soldiers of Willenburg, obey your orders? These are all the people of His Royal Highness, and your Imperial Guard has no jurisdiction!"

The officer snorted and said loudly: "The regent has an order! The second prince Julian colluded with the barbarians and intended to rebel, and he will be punished for treason!" Then he looked around at the Willenberg soldiers, "You accomplices, quickly surrender! If you don't From summary execution!"

"what?"

"How could His Royal Highness be such a person?"

The refugees became excited. Julian was their savior, he gave them shelter and food, and they didn’t have to worry about the barbarians’ harassment when they hid behind the city wall. It can be said that Julian saved the lives of these people. Now Some people slandered the prince and wanted to arrest the soldiers who protected them. How could the refugees agree, and the crowd became excited in an instant.

"Don't talk nonsense! Such a good person as His Royal Highness! How could he do such a thing!"

"It must be the regent who wants to find a reason to kill our prince!"

"The lackeys of the Imperial Guard! Bah!

The officer's face became even more ugly. Seeing that Roy in front of him remained motionless and showed no sign of surrendering, he couldn't help but feel angry, and wanted to draw out the long sword at his waist and chop at him.

"These people refuse to surrender, the Praetorians obey my orders"

The officer hadn't finished speaking, but his eyes flew away, and the world he saw became more and more hazy.

Roy's sword was covered with blood, and he didn't look at the flying officer's head at all, but slowly backed away, and at the same time mocked with disdain:

"If you want to kill, you can kill, so much nonsense."

(End of this chapter)