I Will Be The Crowned King

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City Council, outside the hallway.

According to Christian's "reminder", William Cecil carefully left the banquet hall and came to the area where the explosion sounded just now. Instead of staying indoors, he followed the balcony outside and hid at the top of a window. in the shadows.

"...Although I am not a talented person who is proficient in combat, and I have no honor to inherit the power of blood, there are only two rules for fighting or fighting. Either a quick fight or a goal, at any cost."

"The other party's purpose is not to assassinate the mission, but to create an incident of 'assassination of the mission', so for them, no matter the scene or the momentum, of course, the bigger the better."

"The Storm Legion and North Harbor are on the contrary, and must do everything possible to minimize the impact of the incident; even if it cannot be completely covered up, it must be ensured that the vast majority of people will only treat it as a trivial matter."

"The demands of the two sides are so contradictory, so it is not difficult to guess the location of the fiercest battle... In the square of the front court of the city council, the Storm Legion will ask the guards of the city council to block the place, and then they will do it themselves."

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"Only in this way can the impact be minimized; at the same time, as long as the assassins can break through their blockade, as long as one person rushes into the hall and shouts 'death to the free confederate countryman', it will be considered a success."

"So what your Excellency has to do is to find a location where you can see the situation best, and send out signals at critical moments, so that you can trust and command the soldiers outside the banquet hall, just in case."

"However... In order to prove their strength to Beigang and the Cecil family, the Storm Legion should solve this accident by themselves no matter what, as a show of force? The so-called preparation is likely to become useless..."

Just as William, who was in a daze, recalled what Christian had just said, three figures flashed in the dark night, and they got into a fight under the moonlight.

And it's surprisingly fast!

Aleksey Dukasky, who was at the forefront, had a grim expression on his face... The other party was acting right under his nose, and he became the only regiment commander who had not yet been "captured" among all the officers who knew about it. Even Julien, that half-old kid, killed an assassin, and by accident, he saved little Beckland's life.

Although he admits that he is not a competitive person, this incident has stimulated the self-esteem of the second infantry commander of Tangtang, so as soon as he found that the assassin had the aura of a spellcaster, he rushed out and decisively intercepted the opponent.

The assassin who was blocked by him was obviously quite unlucky. His clothes and bare skin were covered with smoke and dust left by scorch. It was obvious that he was deliberately trying to distance himself from Alexei, and even gave up breaking through the opponent several times. The opportunity is not easy to approach.

And the reason why William first saw him is also very simple - that is the flaming long knife swung by his right hand, burning in the darkness of night.

"boom-"

The tip of the knife that lightly brushed the ground threw out a string of sparks, but it did not disappear like a firework, but turned into a dancing golden snake, dragging out a terrifying fire along the way!

Feeling the heat wave rushing towards his face, the assassin's expression was instantly distorted, and he almost tried his best to dodge it. He soon discovered that the flames were chasing him—more precisely, hunting his own vitality!

The power of Alexei's blood is fundamentally different from ordinary flames; its fuel is not fuel in the general sense, but the breath of life.

Therefore, unless the second infantry commander can be quickly killed or the flesh is broken, as long as it gets on it, the flame will continue to burn forever until the ignited life is drained.

In the raging fire, the assassin who couldn't get rid of the "fire snake" suddenly turned his eyes wide, cut off his right little finger with a dagger, and simultaneously activated the [Mist of the Undead], which turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed around.

The **** little finger instantly turned into charcoal, and then shattered into charcoal **** and scattered dust; Alexei, who missed his hand, snorted coldly, and shook off the fire on the blade with his backhand.

"Alexie, don't worry!"

Norton Crosell appeared behind him, breathing slightly while lowering his voice to remind: "The surrounding area has been blocked by the guards of Beigang, and Deputy Commander Fabien has also brought people over. The reinforcements of the Legion will arrive at any time, and they flee. Don't fall off!"

Before he finished speaking, a hand suddenly stretched out from the drifting smoke, and a gloomy gray-white flame ignited from the tip of the withered middle finger, attacking the two of them under the cover of night.

Without a moment's hesitation, the commander of the 3rd Infantry opened the "dust-free place" in place, and the gray-white fire instantly covered the surroundings of the two of them, but it did not dissipate as quickly as when they attacked Beckland and Fu Laura before. firmly adhered to it.

Norton raised his brows. The other party was obviously prepared, and guessed that the "dustless place" had a time limit; as long as he waited for the moment when the effect of the power of blood was over, he could turn himself and Alexei into human flesh torches.

A hideous and proud smile appeared on the face of the re-dominant assassin in the dissipated smoke.

I waited patiently and fought back and forth with these guys for so long, just to wait for this moment; two lieutenant colonel-level officers died unexpectedly, even if Beigang tried to hide it again, it was useless!

Burn them to ashes! I can calmly rush into the city council, kill the ambassador of the Free Confederation in public, and complete the responsibility that the adult entrusted to me... Well, why don't they seem to be afraid at all? Don't they understand their life and death? It's all on my own...

"boom-!

!

"

The sound of gunshots piercing the eardrum exploded beside him.

The assassin with a frozen smile widened his eyes, his eyes reddened by the gushing blood.

Just now... his right hand... disappeared.

His trembling movement suddenly became heavy, and he looked in the direction of the roaring sound; before he could see the extremely indifferent figure, he flew out with another loud noise.

"boom-!

!

"

The flaming shotgun spewed out a cone-shaped barrage, smashing the assassin straight out like a battering ram; Fleshmoulder Lake's body was like a broken sack that had been thrown away, and it rolled on the ground for a long distance before it was completed. He stopped, dragging out the blood stained with shredded flesh and bone dregs.

The pale flames attached to the "dustless place" dissipated immediately, and Norton, who was finally relieved, turned around and looked at Hank, who was walking towards them with a shotgun: "Thank you."

"You don't need to... Thank you, you don't need to tell me about my past." The military doctor skillfully reloaded the shotgun in his hand, and said to the two jokingly:

"This kind of thing is that you are too used to fighting on the real battlefield and don't understand the gangster fire; people are so bold and patient, even spellcasters and talents are no different from ordinary gangsters."

Before he finished speaking, Hank pulled the trigger again, and the screaming lead bullets ravaged the assassins who had collapsed into a pile, barely able to make out the flesh and blood of the "body" twitching slightly in the dark red viscous liquid, making an alarming sound. A sour moan.

Norton frowned slightly... Although he agreed to keep the assassins alive, but it was hard to endure this kind of "slaughter" behavior; especially after knowing the other party's former notoriety, he became more and more wary of whether the other party would resume his old business.

"Don't worry, it's just a supplement. I've given up that kind of 'hobby'."

Seemingly seeing the vigilance in the eyes of his colleagues, the military doctor couldn't help laughing and said, "Ah... it's actually a fixed method for dealing with ordinary spellcasters; these guys either have a very strong vitality or have special means of protecting their lives, so They have to be incapacitated as much as possible - a three-minute round of cannonballs and he'll have to lie on the ground and listen to you even if he's undead."

"puff-!"

Seemingly feeling that just talking is not enough, the military doctor simply demonstrated in person - the thick and heavy military boots stepped on the assassin, and the blood-stained chest sank directly: "Say, where is your accomplice!"

"Cough-cough-cough-cough...!

!

"

The dying assassin coughed violently, rolled his scarlet eyes desperately, and sneered at the figure who was pointing a shotgun at his head:

"You...cough cough...you think, that this will stop us?"

"Stop joking! From the time you traitors have not returned, the adults of Clovis City have already planned - the great Clovis will never be with a country established by a group of traitors and rebels. You gangsters who help and abuse Zhou, must be ah ah ah ah...!

!

"

Heart-wrenching screams exploded over the empty vestibule, and Norton's brows furrowed even tighter.

"If I want to hear these big truths, I can just ask the commander-in-chief or the priest of any church. I don't need a scum like you to make irresponsible remarks." The indifferent military doctor smiled contemptuously, the military boots under his feet slowly work hard:

"Answer my question obediently, or I'll hand you over to the master Alexei Dukasky next to you to have a taste of what a 'fire knight' is like."

Alexei, who was next to him, smiled proudly, and then vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what it was.

"Cough cough cough... You, you can be proud of it now."

The assassin whose chest had completely sunk still sneered disdainfully, staring at the three chief physicians: "Those ambush among the servants of the mission are just the bait we left on purpose to cover up the movement of the brigade in Beigang City. ."

"Who would have thought that you would be hopelessly stupid, and even such an obvious target was discovered just now! It won't be long before the entire city council will have a living person who can breathe."

"If I were you, take advantage of the opportunity now to run away, or if you are a few minutes later, you will have to be ready to meet hundreds of red-eyed guys!"

Holding his throat soaked in blood, the assassin sneered recklessly, as if enjoying his last carnival before his death.

"you…"

Hank, whose face changed slightly, was about to say something when he heard a sudden commotion outside the gate in the distance.

The three people who are familiar with large-scale collective actions looked at each other, and immediately realized that the assassin lying on the ground... 80% did not lie!

More than a dozen, dozens, hundreds... The figures of the Wuyangyang crowd have already climbed over the gates and walls of the city council, pouring into the vestibule where the three of them are.

Factory uniforms and tattered linen jackets, with scarves wrapped around their heads and necks, hoes, knives, wrenches, homemade firearms in their hands... The crowd in complete "standard gang attire" looked indifferent and jumped over the wall without saying a word. The vestibule, without orders or guidance, came spontaneously towards the banquet hall.

"This, this is too much?!" Alexei was stunned: "How did they sneak into Beigang, are the locals all fools, and thousands of foreigners are mixed in their own city. Sleep?!"

"It's really possible that you won't notice."

The ugly face of Norton was still calm: "If you think about it seriously, this was the outpost of the jihadist army before, and there must be a large number of foreign personnel and supplies gathered. I'm afraid I've gotten used to it over time."

"Does it make any sense to correct me at this time?!" Alexei's eyes were horrified: "What should I do, shouldn't I really run like this guy on the ground said?!"

He doesn't worry about himself, but the city council is now gathering the wealthy forces of the entire North Port, the Free Confederation mission and the commander-in-chief of the Storm Legion... It seems that it is the real choice to cover them to retreat as soon as possible.

"I agree!" The military doctor was the first to agree, and by the way shot the assassin in the head: "If the other party can break in, it means that the city council's guards have been wiped out, and it is meaningless to stay here."

"But…"

"You three, get down!"

A sudden voice in the distance interrupted the conversation of the three. It was the voice of the dear deputy commander of the Legion that they were all familiar with: "I won't repeat it again, this is an order!"

Perhaps sensing the unusual heaviness in the other's tone, the three who looked at each other did not hesitate at all, and quickly fell to the ground, holding their heads in their hands.

Then, not far away, they heard the sound of almost non-stop gunfire, and the screams of the crowd being ravaged by a storm formed by thousands of lead bullets.

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"boom-!"

The heavy knock on the door allowed the light from outside the house to shine into the living room of the secret room, and the dignified little secretary appeared outside the door. Leaning to Anson's side, he lowered his head and said something.

"Speak louder, I can't hear clearly." An Sen raised his hand without turning his head to stop the little secretary who was still trying to get close, and said blankly, "What happened?"

"Master Anson?"

"Speak." An Sen looked back slowly, as if he didn't notice the faces of the two people next to him: "What happened?"

"…Yes."

The young secretary who finally understood, nodded slightly, straightened his waist subconsciously, and shouted at the three people in the room: "The bandits attacked the city council, and the entire Beigang guards were annihilated. The twenty-five captains and above of my Storm Legion came forward to stand up. Come out and successfully stop the gang in the front court!"

"The city council...all officers and soldiers...now safe and sound!"