Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

What he didn't tell Trasys was that after Rankopel's battle with the Black Snake, he had wanted to get closer or even go directly to Rankopel after it was over.

He pretended to leave Warfarin's eyes and took another easy path to approach Rankopel, but he had just tried to do so, and the blood of the blood demon in his body was strangled by some terrifying coercion.

Ditheus could feel a heavy pressure every time he got close to Rankopel, and according to this increasing level, he was afraid that he had not found Rankopel first, so he lay on the ground first.

So Disius could only choose to temporarily withdraw to Lentinium, but this also made Ditheus more interested in the big battle over Chernoberg.

It's just that these things can not be said to Tracys in the end.

"Golden Ceremony, you have made a lot of progress?"

Ditheus thought for a moment and asked.

"The progress is quite good, according to this progress, maybe the completion of Kazdale is just around the corner, but this is only an ideal situation, and the future of Sakaz is up to every Sakaz to strive for."

Tracis replied.

"Well then, don't forget your promise, Prince Regent."

Ditheus said.

"Your hunting ground has been divided into a separate area, and as for the arrangement of prey, as long as Kazdale can be built, these are not a problem."

Tracis seemed to have known that Ditheus was going to ask this, and answered quickly.

"Well, then, let's say goodbye for now, Your Excellency the Prince Regent."

Ditheus nodded and took his leave.

"Go, your assignment has been completed, and then you only need to be responsible for some internal affairs of the royal court, and the princes under you will really cause a lot of trouble during your absence from Lentinom."

And Tracis did not stay, watching the Blood Demon Lord leave from his hall.

"I will discipline them, rest assured, Your Excellency the Prince Regent."

Until Ditheus's voice faded away, Tracis sat down again.

He was going to continue to write some of Sakaz's decrees and norms, and he was once one of the bravest soldiers on the battlefield, and now he had to read the documents all day long.

It's just that for the sake of this great goal of Kazdell, everything is worth it.

Poof....

However, at the moment when he was just about to start writing, the shadow cast by the light on his side suddenly moved.

"You shouldn't have bothered me at this time."

Tracis put down his pen, turned slightly sideways, and looked at the figure gradually coming out of the shadows.

[If the sword of the forgiver can cut through day and night

] [Then his sword should be cut off from the moment and eternity]

[His titles are many, the day and night of the twilight and sunset of Lentinom, the vice chairman of the military council of Kazdale, the right and left hand of Trasis]

[the chief pardoner of the royal court of the Sakaz pardoner

].

"Good news, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent."

Mo Dian did not seem to care about Trasis's displeasure, he was at Trasis's side, his waist bent slightly to show respect:

"The Shard is about to be completed, ten days later."

Tracys said to Mo Dian:

"The completion of the Shard Building does not change anything, and now the royal court of Sakaz is only empty with the legend of ten royal courts, most of the king's tents are vacant, and now Kazdale... Just a crowded abode, not a home. Mo

Dian replied:

"But we always make the first step, don't we, the fragments of Kazdell that we have worked so hard to transport back are now towering and touching the sky, which is a good start."

"Soon the wandering Sakaz in the wilderness will fall under your command, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent."

Tracis closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and asked,

"Is there any news from the messengers you sent?"

Mo Dian seems to have been waiting for this sentence from Tracys for a long time:

"Of course, Your Excellency the Regent."

"Under Manfred's unremitting persuasion, the last Lich also left the lonely snowy cave and was already on his way to Lentinium."

"The only remaining Wendigo is still fighting the elves in the North Plains, and he no longer has a royal court in his heart."

And Cyclops sent back a letter that, as always, painted a tragic scenario - Lentinom would be torn into three pieces by the fire, the Shard would fall under hundreds of lightnings, and the Regent ... Yes, he also predicted the end of His Excellency the Prince Regent.

Tracis took a deep breath and said, "

Say it."

Mo Dian responded:

"He said... He sees that you will die alone on a throne under the western hall of the Holy Kings, with a pitch-black dusk draped behind you, and that Kazdale will fall again.

Tracis was speechless for a long time before he spoke,

"... Write back to him and thank him for his concern.

"In addition, continue to look for news of the Stone Wing Demon, but if you can find any lost bloodline, immediately send them an invitation."

"The committee will work with the royal court to ensure the success of the war in the future."

"Lentinom is still a lot behind, not only the watering of war and the tempering of flesh and blood, we are still much worse."

Mo Dian said:

"That's right, Your Excellency Prince Regent, the airship is also under construction, but it will be some time before it is completed."

"The plan is progressing steadily, which is good, but the 100,000-strong army stationed outside the city will not give us much time, we must find a way to buy time," Trasis said

.

Mo Dian nodded slightly, and then said:

"Ah... Rest assured, Your Excellency, Your Excellency, for a long time, they should not dare to act rashly, and then there will be a matter that is enough to attract their attention.

Tracis looked at Mo Dian and said after about ten seconds:

"You have something to hide from me?"

Mo Dian said:

"Naturally not, it's just this matter... Something special.

"But rest assured, everything I did was for Kazdale, and we have the same purpose, Your Excellency the Prince Regent."

Tracis said:

"In the past years, the forgiver royal court has indeed contributed a lot of strength to the construction of Kazdale, I see it in my eyes, otherwise I would not have included the forgiver in the scope of the royal court."

...... Strange, if it was the previous Trasis, he should have questioned what Mo Dian was hiding... But why now, he has brought the topic to another angle?

"Actually, Trasis, in addition to the Golden Ceremony, I have never stopped studying the Demon King."

A smile curled at the corner of Mo Dian's mouth and said, "

'She' is almost ready."

Trasis's pupils shrank and he stood up from his chair, he tried to keep his face calm

: "But you didn't say..."

Mo Dian replied:

"The last step of the golden ceremony does require Theresia, she is the key to Kazdale's completion, but we still need her now, but don't worry."

"According to my method, in the last step of the Golden Ceremony, I will withdraw Theresia's soul and temporarily preserve it, and we can exert the strongest power of the Golden Ceremony almost undamaged."

"At that time, the airship will also be built, and Kazdale will not be afraid of all the countries in this land, and even these countries will be afraid of the attention of the Sakatz."

Tracis nodded and said,

"... Okay, Mo Dian, I'll leave it all to you.

"Just always remember that the Sakaz follow their king, not the power that does not know who to hold in their hands."

"If the Demon King's crown is also a yoke, then, break it."

Mo Dian said in a calm tone:

"Your ideal also happens to be my ideal, I will."

"Your Excellency the Prince Regent."

......

A conversation ends temporarily, and Mo Dian leaves Tracys' palace.

He looked a little worried, his steps were fast, and once the forgiver used his skills to move the same steps as light and shadow, his speed could rise to a terrifying level.

Mo Dian seems to be walking leisurely, but he has already arrived at his imaginary destination.

It was the mansion of the Blood Demon Maharajah.

At this time, Dixius finished dealing with some trivial matters and just arrived at his door, but he had just landed from the air when he saw Mo Dian standing in front of him.

"Long gone."

Mo Dian walked up to Ditheus unhurriedly and said to him

, "I apologize to you for the insult words of my men,

Maharajah."

Mo Dian said to Ditheus.

"Oh, the apologies of the forgiver are usually accompanied by poison, I can't stand it, Mo Dian, you are not here to talk nonsense, my time is precious, and there are still many things that I need to deal with within the royal court."

Ditheus replied, his tone somewhat unmatched by Mo Dian.

"Well, Ditheus, is there any news from Hertosabeth?"

Mo Dian also said directly to the point.

"She is now in Rhode Island, with one Kuranta and another Sakatz, daydreaming of saving mutants, she has completely forgotten the duties of the royal court, Mo Dian, she has no cure."

Ditheus said to Mo Dian.

"Okay, I made a note."

Mo Dian replied, his tone inaudible whether it was anger or indifference.

"You're going to find her? At this time?

A weird smile appeared at the corner of Dixius's mouth and said to Mo Dian.

"Not at the right time, Ditheus, now that the Sakaz Forgiver Court has a great opinion of her, even if she comes, she will definitely be kicked out or even killed here."

Mo Dian thought for a while and said, "

What can I gain from going to Usas this time?"

Ditheus replied

, "The harvest is not small, Mo Dian, there is a forgiver who only has a soul that is about to dissipate, but his attack has even dyed the sky white, if it is placed in the court of the Sakaz forgiver king,

you should give him the position of chief."

This ink canon can be described as completely surprised, and it is not a small thing to be able to say this.

"It's interesting, it's a pity that he died after all, otherwise I would really like to meet him."

Mo Dian unconsciously held the hand that held the hilt of the sword and squeezed it hard, and said to Ditheus.

“...... The nobles in the city have been moving again lately, and I think we should teach them a lesson.

Diseus pressed his hand lightly against his chin, as if thinking:

"But as you said, now is not the time, when the banquet reaches its climax, when the laughter that stops abruptly turns into a scream of blood, that smell... It's the most fascinating.

"Tell Tracis that I'll wait for the next banquet."

“...... Goodbye, Mo Dian. "

[The Blood Demon Maharaja staggered past the Chief Forgiver, and red and black interlaced into a strange light].