Before he was crowned king II

Early in the morning,? San Via Empire, Royal Military Fortress.

All the sergeant majors of the Imperial Army attended the meeting, and the supreme commander Tisifeng sat at the head of the fir round table, lowered his head and wiped his sword.

There was a piece of pale yellow thin paper on the table. Everyone was sitting around, and no one dared to express their opinion easily.

"Only one night, this piece of paper can be seen in the streets and alleys of the entire capital, even in the courtyard of the imperial palace."

Tisifeng's voice could not be heard with joy or anger, "Someone is blatantly provoking the military, but we don't even know who the other party is. The security management we are proud of is actually useless. This is an unprecedented shame."

Shame spread in the conference hall. Since the establishment of the Glorious Saint Via Empire, no force in the century-old history has dared to openly oppose the empire. Even the largest sub-orc rebel organization "Orc Alliance" dared to Avoiding the emperor □ □ □ mang and cowering at the northernmost edge of the world map, but now someone dares to make such an arrogant and provocative announcement to the military in the city of Sanvia.

"It must have been done by the sub-orcs." A noble officer asserted, "They made up an evil god for themselves, and spread terrible rumors, in order to cause confusion among the citizens of the empire!"

"I'm afraid they are still hiding inside the capital, waiting for an opportunity! Their ultimate goal must be to rescue their accomplices,? We must not be deceived by the appearance they made!"

The officers were passionate and spoke up one after another, vowing to make the cunning sub-orcs pay a heavy price.

"Stop..." Tisifeng cut off the conversation in a cold voice, suppressing the noise in the meeting, "The focus of the discussion now is how to catch the person who spread the news? And how to maintain the prestige of the military."

"As long as the executions of those sub-orcs are carried out as scheduled at sunrise the day after tomorrow, I don't think there will be any problems."

Viscount Roy said, "The military department is still saying the same thing, and no one will believe these deceptive lies."

"Then how should the arrest be arranged?" Executive Officer Webb asked, "Do you want to apply to Her Majesty the Queen for a search warrant inside the capital..."

"No, just wait patiently for the right time to aim. If there is such a big commotion, they will definitely appear. Just in case, I will be there personally for the first execution."

Tisifeng stood up and pierced the thin paper on the table with the sharp blade, "Everyone, please don't forget that we are the one hunting."

In the northernmost part of the world, the cold and long winter has not yet passed.Behind the large dense coniferous forest, among the ancient tribes composed of triangular-roofed thatched houses, the chiefs of the five major clans sat on the ground around their young "Beastmaster", with the fang flag of the Orc Alliance hanging above his head and hanging on the wall. The roaring horn that symbolizes the glory of the "first sub-beast king".

The 14-year-old current Beastmaster Gargaru received the envelope from Balgett, the chief of the Firespear Clan. The letter came to him day and night across half the world, just to bring an extremely important message to the Beastman Alliance. .

"This is a distress letter from the Scarlet Vanguard. They suffered heavy losses in the Battle of the Gray Wall, and nearly half of their personnel were captured by the Sanvia army."

Balget briefly summarized the general idea of ​​the letter to everyone, "Tomorrow all the captives will be beheaded by Tisiphon in public."

"In my impression, the Scarlet Vanguard is one of the most active freedom teams in the alliance. They have successfully raided the castles of the imperial nobles before. In this battle of the gray wall, their captain even beheaded the first heir of the empire. There is no doubt that they are the heroes in the eyes of the orcs!"

"It is true that you are a warrior who killed the prince of the empire, but who should we expect to extinguish the anger of Saint Via?

Most importantly, I remember that this beheading operation was not included in the battle plan at all. It should be said that the Scarlet Vanguard completely ignored the alliance's order. Regetut, the chieftain of the Tusta clan, frowned and retorted.

"We should have taken a stronger counterattack a long time ago. After swallowing our breath for so many years, are you still afraid of the anger of Saint Via at this age? Regtut." The chief of the Thunderstorm clan, Zadga, clenched his hands Fist, said angrily.

"For what it is, Zadegar, put away your claws and fangs. I hate the Empire no less than you.

I'm just worried that with the current disparity in strength, whether the alliance can resist the powerful army assembled by the empire!

You should remember the scene of the exiled land being bombed by demons back then than I do. "

"Then when do you want to shrink into your own tortoise shell? A captain of the Freedom Squad dares to assassinate the crown prince of the imperial family alone. Compared with that, you, Regtut, are really too cowardly and incompetent!"

"Enough! Zadegar, Regtut, this is not a place for you to quarrel!"

The chief of the Firespear Clan, Balget, interrupted their conversation sharply, and turned his gaze to their young Beastmaster, "King, what do you think?"

"Balgot, the captain of the Scarlet Pioneer is called Kaisen, right?" The Beastmaster sat on the gray-black wolf fur. Unlike the serious expression on his face, his voice sounded a little immature.

"Yes, Wang." Balget said with his head bowed.

"I heard that he seems to be my cousin." The beast king whispered, "His mother is my father's sister."

It seemed that he did not expect that the Beastmaster would publicly mention this royal family secret that no one dared to mention, and everyone fell into a short silence.

"He's not really your brother, king," Balget said, leaning down.

"Why not? He also has royal blood on him."

"But he also has human blood on him, king."

"So what? He chose the sub-orc camp. You just said that he is the hero of the orc alliance." The orc frowned and couldn't understand Balgot's words.

"Wang, Kaisen can be the hero of the alliance, but he can't be your brother."

Balget raised his head, "His background is too sensitive, the king's blood mixed with humans will not only panic everyone, but even affect your natural status.

So for Kaisen, for yourself, and for the Orc Alliance, please don't talk about this past event again. "

"I'm sorry, Balget. My thoughts are too naive." A trace of struggle flashed across the Beastmaster's face, "I swear I won't bring this up again."

Balget nodded.

"Then how should we deal with this matter? Do we want to give some help to the Scarlet Vanguard?" The Beastmaster looked at the five clan chiefs in front of him to ask for their thoughts.

"I think the Scarlet Pioneers can be supported, and Kesen is indeed a capable and talented young man.

We can equip their squads with better Orc warriors, and some supply support. "

Balgett glanced at everyone, and slowly expressed his thoughts.

Zadgar sneered, but didn't speak.

"Does that mean not to be saved?" the Beastmaster asked in a low voice.

"Going to the capital to save people is a brave and foolhardy act. We can reward their captain Kaisen, and we can also help the Scarlet Vanguard grow stronger in the future."

"But we can't sacrifice hundreds of lives to save two dozen," Balgett explained.

As the chief of the largest clan, Bargett, what he said was basically the final decree, and the Beastmaster didn't say anything more.

Although the final decision was very cruel, he could only choose to obey Balget's wishes.

St. Via Empire, Fredericksburg, Herrell sat on the mountain cherry tree, looking at the pale yellow paper in his hand with a blank expression, the sentence "The stars live in the eternal night, it is staring at your cowardly The declaration of "Original Sin" made him feel weird with goosebumps.

It is really ostentatious and embarrassing to spread your oracle all over the street, it is comparable to printing your marriage invitation revelation on every table in every tavern.

He was crazy to listen to that human being.

"Oscar, to be honest. Do you think I'm stupid, or is he crazy?" Herrell asked with her lips curled up.

"I think you're normal." Oscar stood under the tree, "You're just doing what you believe in."

"Isn't it stupid to believe in a lunatic?" Herrell leaned on the tree trunk, propped his head with his hands, and began to complain, "It's really stupid. How can there be someone like him? Tomorrow he will be an enemy of the entire empire No, he can still sit in the academy and listen to the lecture seriously... He is a double-faced person at all."

"Perhaps this is Sean Miller's talent. Even as the protagonist, he can remain as calm as a bystander."

Duke Oscar said lightly, "No matter what happens, it will not be affected. I think it is his character that can gain the trust of the God Lord."

"What kind of protagonist is he..." Herrell pursed her lips and couldn't help gritting her teeth, "Even if it fails, it's me who loses all face—"God of the Stars".No matter what, wait until the next day, and he can still swagger through the market as the prince's lover..."

Oscar frowned. He looked up at the long blond hair hanging from the treetops. From a long time ago, he had the faint feeling that the God Lord paid too much attention to Sean Miller as a contractor.

"If you are very dissatisfied with him, you can think of other ways to end this contract..."

Oscar paused and said, "It's actually not very difficult to make people have the desire to die."

"Oscar..." Herrell tilted his head, staring at Oscar with rosy eyes, "You should have not forgotten the warning I gave you."

"Of course..." Oscar lowered his head. He felt that his guess was correct. "Without your order, I will never do anything to harm Sean Miller's life."

"No one can meddle in my affairs, not even believers."

"I'm sorry, God Lord. I just have some doubts about that human—"

"Of course I'm not satisfied with him, but I won't let him go easily, let alone allow him to die in unexpected circumstances."

Herrell looked at the gradually setting sun, and said softly with no expression on his face.

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