Guidebook for the Dark Duke

The visitor walked up to Duke Wilson and slowly knelt down on one knee.

"My lord, please forgive me for being late and worrying you."

Duke Wilson looked at the person in front of him with a slight smile on his face. This person was the adjutant he had written in Prince George's heart.

"Where's the prince?" In front of outsiders, Duke Wilson still gave Prince George a lot of face.

"His Royal Highness has entered London, he asked me to come to you." The adjutant replied in a deep voice.

Duke Wilson nodded. George still seemed to have a conscience, and it would be easier for him in the future.

"What's going on outside?" Duke Wilson asked about the battle outside.

"All traitors have been punished, please rest assured."

Duke Wilson nodded, but he was relieved.

"My lord, Prince George asked me to send a message. If the matter on your side is over, please go to London to meet up." The adjutant continued.

Duke Wilson frowned and glanced at the clock, it was past four o'clock.

"What's the situation in London now?" Since Prince George said such a thing, there must be news.

"Just now, a messenger sent a message that London has stabilized, but the Duke of Rand is now resisting in Buckingham Palace." The adjutant said in a deep voice.

Duke Wilson raised his eyebrows. The guards in Buckingham Palace are Duke Rand's greatest reliance. This situation is very reasonable, but he is afraid that Duke Rand will jump over the wall in a hurry and cause some damage to the palace.

"Is it dangerous?" Duke Wilson asked deliberately, he didn't want to witness the scene where Buckingham Palace was burned to the ground.

The adjutant understood the Duke's thoughts very well, and immediately replied: "Please rest assured, Duke Rand is tied up in a corner now, and he is just negotiating terms with His Highness the Prince."

This adjutant knew a lot. Duke Wilson took a closer look at the adjutant. This person was his confidant. Even when he arrived in Delanele, he always took him with him. Now he seems quite capable.

"I see, let's go right away." Duke Wilson made up his mind.

Lord Oram just stood quietly aside at this time. If the fate of Duke Wilson was in his hands just now, then his fate is now in the hands of Duke Wilson. It was Duke Wilson.

Perhaps the sound of the guns and guns outside has subsided, and the gentlemen and ladies who had been hiding in the house also poked their heads out to check. The situation in the house is very obvious, except for Duke Wilson and Lord Oram. In addition, the big man they were thinking of did not appear, and now it seems that the general situation is really settled.

Although these people were greedy for life and afraid of death, their brains turned faster than anyone else. Seeing that Duke Wilson and the others had the upper hand, several people immediately came down from upstairs.

"My lord duke, this is really great, thanks to you today, otherwise we would all die here." A very shrewd gentleman complimented.

And when he gave such a compliment, other people also echoed, and the whole hall became very harmonious for a while.

Duke Wilson was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, and just nodded to a guard beside him: "Send these gentlemen away." After speaking, he turned his head and looked at them: "Although you can leave now, I suggest you It's better not to rush back to London, go back tomorrow, otherwise the mess will only add to the chaos."

How could these people want to leave at this time, this place is probably the safest place now, but Duke Wilson didn't want to keep them at all, and they couldn't ask to stay on their own, so they had to be reluctantly accepted by the guards and servants. Send it to your own carriage.

After all these messy people were sent away, and it was getting late, Duke Wilson, Duke Wilson, and Evan drove towards London in a carriage.

The outside of Lord Oram's castle was almost full of corpses. Evan didn't want to take a second look after one glance. After entering the city of London, the whole street was as quiet as a tomb, as if he had experienced a war. At that time, there was no one on the street, not even the beggars and children selling newspapers that were usually seen everywhere, and every house closed the door tightly, as if there were some terrible ghosts and ghosts outside.

Evan has never seen such a bleak and deserted London, and he has a real understanding of this rebellion in his heart. The swords, lights, swords, shadows and bloody storms in the book may be just a description in the book, and outsiders seem to be nothing more than that, but When you are really in such an environment, you will find that it is ten thousand times more terrifying than what you imagined in modern society.

Evan shivered involuntarily, and glanced at Duke Wilson who was sitting aside with his eyes closed and silent. Perhaps to Duke Wilson, these were nothing. After all, Duke Wilson was 16 years old. The duke took it to the battlefield. Although he didn't have any actual combat achievements, he had already seen the cruelty of the battlefield. This little rebellion in London was nothing to him, but what about himself...

Evan suddenly felt a little powerless, as if his previous rhetoric was a bit ridiculous at this moment, Evan sighed, and closed the window of the carriage, maybe he should let go of his sense of superiority as a person outside the book, and should To really integrate into this society is like this rebellion. He is almost helpless, and everything makes him unable to do anything, because this is not the modern war where the smoke of gunpowder is invisible. Everyone fights wits and courage. Maybe he still has a chance, but Evan has nothing to do with such a simple and rude move.

Evan couldn't help a wry smile, it was so embarrassing.

With the sound of horseshoes, they finally came to the gate of Buckingham Palace. Evan had visited this palace before he came to this world, but now this palace is slightly different from the one he saw in modern times. .

The guards of Buckingham Palace stopped Lord Oram's carriage, and after questioning, they read the secret order that Prince George gave to the adjutant before letting them into the palace.

Under the guidance of his adjutant, the coachman drove towards the West Wing of Buckingham Palace, where Prince George and the recalcitrant Duke Rand were now facing each other.

When he arrived at the West Wing, Evan clearly felt that the air was full of tension. Five steps and one soldier armed with live ammunition were all elite troops under Prince George.

The three of them got out of the car [-] steps away from the side door. The guards guarding the door probably got instructions to meet them as soon as they came and led them upstairs.

"Where is the prince now?" Lord Oram couldn't help asking the guard.

This guard has always been Prince George's personal bodyguard, so he has a good relationship with Lord Oram, so he didn't avoid suspicion, and immediately replied: "The prince is on the third floor, and Duke Rand occupies the room where the old king collected famous paintings and treasures before." , things are tricky now."

Lord Oram couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The old king loved oil paintings and treasures very much, and he himself was a very happy person. The famous paintings and treasures he collected were all priceless treasures in the world, and according to Lord Oram's knowledge , Among the paintings and treasures he collected, some of them were the dowry brought by Prince George's mother. If the Duke of Rand really did something crazy, it would not only be a big loss for the country, but Prince George It will be very sad too.

"This is really outrageous, who let him in." King Richard is not only a vain and face-saving person, but also a miser. His treasure room, except for himself, Prince George, has only entered once. Very strict.

When the guard asked him this question, he also had a bitter face: "My lord, I think the Duke of Rand must have been prepared. When His Royal Highness led the soldiers to occupy Buckingham Palace, he immediately fled here with others. The guard at the door had been bought by him long ago, and he had also stolen the key to the treasure room. Taking advantage of the chaos in Buckingham Palace, he fled into that room. Now he has sprinkled the room with kerosene. If the prince If there is any bad move, the room will be burned down."

Lord Oram's brows could not help but wrinkle. This Rand is really desperate. He has reached this point and wants to fight against Prince George. According to George's character, even if he didn't want his life before, he wants his life now. .

The three of them quickly went up to the third floor. The narrow passage had long been blocked by soldiers. Prince George stood at the other end of the passage with a serious expression.

This was the first time Evan met Prince George. He was tall and thin, with dazzling blond curly hair. He looked as gentle and elegant as in the book. Although the white armor on his body was stained with blood, he was completely It does not affect his gentle and refined temperament.

This person doesn't look aggressive at all, but who would have thought that it was this person who killed his father and seized the throne.

"His Royal Highness Prince."

Both Lord Oram and Duke Wilson stepped forward and bowed to salute Prince George, and Evan followed suit, but he kept observing Prince George's expression from the corner of his eye.

When he saw the three of them, a slight smile appeared on his originally solemn face, and he immediately stepped forward and helped Lord Oram and Duke Wilson up.

"I didn't arrange it well this time, and I almost hurt you. I'm really sorry." His tone was gentle and self-blaming, with guilt on his face.

He doesn't seem to be a real high-ranking person, even though the throne is only one step away from him now, he still regards them as ordinary friends.

But neither Lord Oram nor Duke Wilson dared to regard him as an ordinary friend.

"Your Highness, your decision is correct. Even I will make such a decision. The Duke of Rand and London are much more important than ours." Lord Oram's face was sincere, as if the person who knew the news at the time At that time, he was not the one with pale face and despair.

Prince George smiled gently, and turned to look at Duke Wilson: "Uncle Charles, I owe you this time, and I will always be grateful for your generosity this time."

When Duke Wilson faced Prince George, his originally indifferent and arrogant expression finally subsided a lot. He nodded reservedly and said in a low voice, "It is my honor to serve you."

From this moment on, the young man in front of him is no longer the child who followed him. He has become the king of this country, and he is his subject.

Prince George looked deeply at his rebellious uncle. In fact, in his mind, this uncle was the most difficult to deal with among the nobles. His personality was moody, and he was not very close to him, but he Unexpectedly, at this time, this uncle was the first to support him.

Prince George has mixed feelings.