Bright Era

In the secret room of the Imperial Study of the Victory Palace.

This secret room was originally piled with various clothes that Saint Louis XIII used to disguise when he sneaked out of the Palace of Victory to hunt for beauty. But after Holy Light I became king, this secret room has undergone a complete transformation. The surroundings are inlaid with thin mythril plates, on which are carved countless patterns of the daily living of the **** of dawn, and in the middle of the ceiling is a large relief painting of the **** of dawn sitting on the chariot of the sun.

Shengguang I sat on a large chair in the corner of the secret room, quietly watching the flickering light curtain in front of him.

Over the past few days, all kinds of messy things in Berrily have happened too much, and the Holy Light I felt a sense of exhaustion. As the emperor of the empire, he must strengthen his control of any disturbances in Berrily. Therefore, without the foreign ministers knowing, Shengguang I secretly formed a brand-new group of wizards that only loyal to him.

Twelve pupil masters wearing scarlet mage robes with black eye pupil patterns embroidered on their robes stood in the secret room and looked at the Holy Light I respectfully. They were pupil masters, and they were all sanctuary pupil masters secretly wanted by the church, but with an amnesty decree from the Temple of Dawn, and the title of a senior clergyman, Holy Light I took them cleanly.

"In the far east, there is an old proverb that is right, and the power is high." Shengguang I said indifferently in a fluent oriental common language: "Marshal Beian has a remarkable feat and enjoys a high reputation in the military, and I In order to ascend to the throne, he had to use his power to eradicate the other two marshals of equal fame."

With a light sigh, Shengguang I said coldly: "Half of the imperial army is in the hands of him and his three sons."

A pupil master showed a wicked smile: "Your Majesty, do you need us to take action to destroy Marshal Beian's entire family?"

Holy Light I shook his head, and killed Marshal Beian? This is obviously not in the interests of the empire. After all, it is necessary to rely on Marshal Beian and his family to deal with the alien races in the Odin continent. Those alien races have been around recently, and no one knows what they want to do. Among the famous generals of the entire Gaul Empire, only Marshal Beian's family is still standing next to Holy Light I.

Looking coldly at the scene of Enzo pressing Beludi on the ground and wantonly beating in the light curtain, Holy Light I suddenly showed a bright smile: "Major General Ente Mart's magic pattern on his body comes from the Frost Titan, or... ."

Another old pupil master smiled grimly: "Your Majesty, we don’t need our eyes to know that this is the inheritance of the bloodline of the Primordial Frost Giant. However, this bloodline magic pattern seems to be mixed with some dragons. There are special magic patterns. But this is normal. In the Primordial Era, Frost Giants and Dragons, I don’t know how many hybrids were left among humans."

Holy Light I slowly nodded and said: "A general who has activated the blood of the Frost Giant?"

Leaning back, Holy Light I calmly said: "Send someone to the city of Mart, East Province, and secretly obtain the blood of several current direct descendants of the Mart family. Check carefully to see what their blood is. Is there a bloodline of the Frost Giant."

At the same time when the Holy Light I issued the order, Lin Qi was sighing and opened a teleportation circle in the secret room of No.1 Glory Avenue. A whole thousand catties of Xuanlan's blood was thrown into the teleportation formation. Lin Qi issued an order to Xie Qian at the other end of the teleportation formation: "Put the Xuanlan blood into the blood of all the people of the Malt family. In the short term, let them His blood seems to have something to do with the Frost Giant!"

Lin Qi patted his forehead with a headache, and Lin Qi shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, he was just near Enzo, and he happened to see the scene where Enzo exploded and defeated the black armored general. He rushed back to No. 1 Glory Avenue in the first place, took out a spare part of the dark blue blood, and contacted the evil spirits who were preaching in East Province.

"Enzo, my dear brother, please say hello to me in advance before you explode the power of bloodline!" Helpless Lin Qi clapped his hands, then gritted his teeth and sneered towards the shadow in the corner of the secret room: " Send a letter to Enzo and say that he can shoot at will, no matter how much trouble he is, I will clean him up!"

Lifting his head, Lin Qi said solemnly: "Let Alda change his appearance in Vias. Don't go out to meet people for now. I, Earl of Longshan, will go to the Victory Palace to see the Holy Light I. Anyway, I am also the Temple of Dawn. The cardinal cardinal in the red crown!"

Enzo beat Beirudi with punches and punches, causing him to howl again and again, and bleeding from his seven orifices. If it hadn't been for Beirudi himself to have the power of the Saint-Class, he would have been beaten to death by Enzo long ago. This is so, in the face of Enzo's strange power, Beludi was also beaten to the death. Apart from screaming on the ground, he had no power to resist.

What imperial marquis, what imperial lieutenant general, what sage-level power, under overwhelming physical power, under unprepared surprise attacks, all the pride and glory of Beirudi, today has become a picture cake.

Beya howled frantically and ordered the soldiers of the Guard to kill Enzo and others.

However, the generals brought by Beirudi were horrified and ordered the soldiers not to act rashly. Beludi was caught in the hands of Enzo, and Beludi, who had fallen into a semi-coma, could not effectively control the sacred armor on his body. This armor exhausted its stored energy and could no longer protect Beludi.

Now as long as Enzo pinches Beirudi's neck and twists slightly, the Marquis of the Dignified Empire is a dead man.

Who dares to take this responsibility and order the soldiers to continue the attack? Who dares to bear the anger of Marshal Beian? Only the dude Beya didn't know that his father was already on the line of life and death, and he was still there consistently and arrogantly asking the soldiers to kill Enzo and his party on the spot.

Wood and the others have already dropped the crossbow arrows in their hands, facing the heavy and unusually heavy tower shields and heavy armor on the guards, the crossbow arrows in their hands are really not lethal. They drew out their weapons and looked fiercely at the guard soldiers ten meters away.

With a weird smile, Wood hooked his fingers at the guards and soldiers whose eyes were red with anger: "Hey, grandchildren!"

Suddenly, Wood fell in love with the mantra of Uncle Donkey. He suddenly discovered that the cute but terrifying mantra of Uncle Donkey, whom no one dared to provoke, simply concentrated all the languages ​​in human history. The essence of-no matter what extravagant character you are, in short, you are a grandson!

"Grandchildren!" Wood laughed triumphantly: "Your immediate boss was beaten like a dead dog, don't you worry at all? Come, give you a chance to save people! Defeat Uncle Ullman I, you can take your immediate boss back!"

A few crisp sounds came from Enzo, and Enzo unceremoniously twisted the joints of Beludi's hands and legs. The terrible sound of bone rubbing made Bea and others pale with fright—Enzo actually dared to be. With so many people, the hands and feet of Beirudi were broken so brutally!

The hatred between Marshal Beian and Enzo has never been reconciled!

A whisper like a mosquito and flies floated into Enzo's ears, and Enzo showed a very secretive smile.

The boss told him to let go, let him do it, then let it go! Anyway, no matter how much trouble it caused, the boss wiped his **** behind, Enzo didn't bother to think about how to deal with the aftermath. He is not that piece of material. He just beating people very readily is enough!

Rubbing his fist vigorously, Gujiezi made a crisp sound, and Enzo sternly shouted: "Many citizens of Berrell testify! Imperial Marquis, Lieutenant General Beirudi of the Imperial Guards killed the murder suspect in public. I have every reason to suspect that His Excellency Beludi was the mastermind of the murderer! It follows that His Excellency Beludi unscrupulously slandered me and charged me with various charges!"

"It must be a conspiracy to slander me such an upright, selfless, just, and fair empire general!"

"Therefore, I have ample reason to capture all the subordinates of His Excellency Beludi present and send them to the Security Department as a witness!"

Bea looked at Enzo with a **** look. This kid was crazy. He actually dared to accuse Beirudi of treason? Is he not afraid of Marshal Beian's revenge? Is he not afraid of Marshal Beian's power? He was not afraid, did Marshal Beian, the only marshal of the empire, attack him?

But Bea suddenly found out sadly that what Enzo had done proved that he had no fear of Marshal Beian's authority. Facing such a life-saving guy, Bea didn't have enough to suppress his hole cards.

Enzo slowly took out an iron rod with a thick mouth and a length of more than two meters from the space ring. He gently shook this iron rod. It was not very smooth, not as handy as the stabbing sword he was used to, but it was the most suitable for beating these heavy armored guys.

"For the authority of the imperial law!" Enzo raised the iron rod and roared.

"For the only remaining justice in the empire!" Wood and other old brothers raised their weapons and shouted in unison.

"For..." Dozens of heretics brought by Lin Qi from the Black Abyss God Prison glanced at each other. Who cares about the law and justice of your Gaul Empire? But now Enzo is the boss, they can only raise their weapons and yell in a mess.

Enzo yelled, and rushed to the heavy armored soldiers who had formed a dense phalanx.

He swooped in front of the fighters and slammed it out with a stick. A dozen heavy armored fighters suddenly wailed and vomited blood and flew back. Enzo picked up the iron rod and swept around, hitting the guard soldiers so that they couldn't get close, and each one was vomiting blood and flying by the strange force.

Wood and the others didn't even have a chance to make a move, they could only watch Enzo stupidly to force thousands of the most elite soldiers of the Imperial Guards to retreat in embarrassment. One person against one army is really strong and strong. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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