LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

Prince Jarvan actually took the lead in threatening the king and engaging in non-violent disobedience?

The German nobles present were shocked.

Everyone looked at King Jarvan.

"No, that's not right!" But someone quickly came back to his senses.

Prince Jarvan was in good health, so why did he insist on letting those evil sinners enter the Arc de Triomphe?

Doesn't he know that doing this will shake the supreme majesty of "Forbidden Magic Eucalyptus" and is a blatant slap in the face of the Demon Searchers Corps?

If he knew, why did Prince Jiawen dare to do this?

After making such a big move, as the heir to the royal family, did he really not inform his father in advance?

"Hiss." The nobles secretly took a deep breath.

The water is very deep here.

Prince Jarvan, Lux, and Galen, these young men are probably just pawns charging forward.

A real chess player is probably:

"Your Majesty?" Everyone looked at the old king thoughtfully.

Sure enough, this is a big game played by the old king!

He just wanted to tear a hole in the forbidden magic eucalyptus in front of countless Demacians at this triumphal ceremony!

Prince Jarvan and the Crownguard brothers and sisters are his pioneers and his clarion call to attack the Demon Seeker Corps!

After all, the king is old.

And Prince Jiawen was not good at power and politics, so it was difficult for him to control the affairs of the court after he ascended the throne.

His Majesty the King must have wanted to eliminate powerful ministers and clear up troubles for his young heir before he died.

"..." Everyone is thinking, but no one speaks.

The place was eerily quiet.

The nobles looked at Eldred with a gloomy expression for a while, and then looked at King Jarvan for a while, with their eyes becoming more subtle than the last.

King Jarvan: "..."

Now he was speechless.

As soon as he looked at everyone's eyes, he knew that these shrewd nobles must be making random guesses and thinking that he was the chief director of today's unexpected drama.

And the worst part is, Eldred probably thinks so too.

Looking at his stern expression and silent expression, the old king knew that things were in trouble this time.

If this matter is not handled properly, it is possible that a civil war will ignite between the royal family and the Forbidden Demon Sect.

"..." King Jiawen thought more and more.

"Nonsense! This is simply nonsense!" In desperation, he could only express his attitude by scolding.

Believe it or not, this incident originated from the willful behavior of young officers such as Prince Jarvan and left alone - it has nothing to do with the king himself, and it does not represent the official attitude of the Jarvan royal family and the Crownguard family.

On the other hand, King Jarvan was indeed so angry that he wanted to curse at the unfilial son.

"Asshole! What do these kids want to do?!"

Why do they want to provoke a conflict with the Demon Searcher Corps without even saying hello?

The old king really couldn't figure it out.

He could only turn his eyes to Peter and Ogesha again, hoping to see something on their faces.

Then, Mrs. Ogesha looked shocked and cautiously replied: "I don't know why those children did this. But Your Majesty, do you think there is a possibility..."

"Prince Jiawen and the others would do such a willful act, maybe just because of the reason they said?"

"Huh?" King Jiawen was stunned for a moment.

By the way, his son insisted on letting the mage prisoner army enter the Arc de Triomphe. What was the reason given?

"Because those mages are also part of the expeditionary force, they are German heroes who fought with him through life and death, and fought bloody battles, so they should enter the capital as heroes."

If such a high-sounding reason were told by others, King Jarvan would probably not believe it.

but...

"Oops!" The old king thought about his stupid son who accepted death.

With Prince Jarvan's overly pure and kind character, he might really regard these demon-stricken sinners as his life-and-death friends because of the comradeship he forged with the mages on the battlefield, and would fight for them at all costs. equal treatment.

Coupled with his extremely dull political sense...

He might actually be able to do such stupid things that are both logically correct and politically criminal.

"Alas, this child is really... so clueless!" King Jarvan lamented sadly.

But the nobles did not accept this trick at all.

Their eyes are different and their expressions are different. Some are worried, some are afraid, some are hostile, some are quietly loyal, and some are calm and unrevealed...

But these expressions of different emotions all express a common understanding:

"Play, you continue to play."

King Jarvan: "..."

He knew that no matter what he said now, he would be regarded as a double yellow jointly sung by the royal family and the Crown Guard family.

A new round of battle between royal power and forbidden magic power is inevitably going to explode.

"Pass my order!" The old king could only sink his face, and with the last hope of settling the matter, he shouted in public: "As the King of Demacia, I officially reject the unreasonable demands of Prince Jarvan, Laxana and others. !”

"They must immediately lead the expeditionary force into the city from the Arc de Triomphe and leave the mage prisoner army outside the city - tell those children that this matter is non-negotiable! If they are willful again, then I will punish them sin! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" The messenger hurriedly left with the order.

It seems that as soon as the king's order comes, a war can be avoided.

But Eldrell's expression was not relieved at all. So did the other nobles.

Everyone looked at the "chief director" King Jarvan with worry, nervously waiting for the follow-up plot of this drama.

Then, as everyone expected...

The play is not over yet.

Not long after, the messenger came back in a hurry.

He turned over and dismounted and saluted, then raised his head nervously: "Your Majesty Jiawen, the prince..."

"What happened to him?" The old king's heart sank.

"He still insists that you allow those evil sinners to enter the Arc de Triomphe, otherwise..."

"What else?!" King Jarvan was very angry.

They are father and son, but they are also monarchs and ministers. Even if he is his own son, he cannot threaten him like this in public! If he does this, will he lose the majesty of his king?

"Otherwise, he will continue to stay outside the city, right?" the old king said in a deep voice.

You want to play non-violent non-cooperation, right?

"Okay! Then don't go into the city. Just let him stay outside the city with those evil sinners!"

However, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the messenger, and he said nervously: "No... His Highness the Prince's conditions have changed."

"He said, if you still refuse to order those mages to enter the Arc de Triomphe, then, then he will bring them in himself."

"When I left, His Highness the Prince had already set off with his troops - it is estimated that they will be here soon."

Old King: "..."

Treason! Do you dare to ignore the king's order and lead your army to break through the door?

If he hadn't only had this one heir, and if he knew his son's character well enough, he might have doubted whether Prince Jiawen really wanted to ask him to retire early.

"Your Majesty." At this moment, Eldred finally couldn't help but stand up.

Surrounded by a group of nobles from the Forbidden Demon Sect, he came to the king and said, "Your Majesty, you are not only the father of His Royal Highness, but also the supreme king of Demacia."

"Now His Royal Highness is not even afraid of your orders. This is no longer an ordinary rebellion. Please be sure to punish him in time!"

"Otherwise, when those evil sinners step into the Arc de Triomphe in front of countless citizens of the capital... it will be too late."

King Jarvan remained livid and silent.

He could hear that although Eldred kept accusing the prince, he was actually reminding him of the king, hoping that he would stop in time and not let the situation worsen. If those evil sinners were really allowed to come to the Arc de Triomphe, everything would be irreversible.

Stop it, Your Majesty!

The leaders are so swollen that they can no longer be contained. What are you still trying to do here to say, "In order to fight against the outside world, we must first settle down at home?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, this was probably what Eldred meant.

"..." King Jiawen also wanted to stop this farce quickly.

But...he is really not the "chief director"!

Helpless, the old king could only be cruel.

He said to General Zhao Xin, the commander of the Royal Guards in the Royal City and the general manager of Debang, "Xin Zhao, you go there."

"Send my order to Prince Jarvan to stop marching towards the Arc de Triomphe. If he is still so willful, then..."

"Then you will dismiss Prince Jarvan, Galen and Laxana from their posts according to the king's orders, and temporarily take over the command of the German Expeditionary Force and the Mage Prisoner Army!"

"Tell them that this triumphal ceremony... can be held even without the three of them!"

"Yes!" Xin Zhao nodded solemnly.

He is not only the commander of the Praetorian Guards and a confidant of King Jarvan, but also the martial arts mentor of Prince Jarvan and Galen.

With this veteran stepping in to stop them, the three young men should be able to settle down.

The old king thought so.

The nobles also had some expectations.

However, not long after...Xin Zhao ran back with an ugly face.

"What?" King Jiawen looked at his beloved general who had returned from defeat in disbelief: "Why did you come back alone?"

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Xin Zhao's tough and determined face was full of surprise and helplessness: "His Royal Highness Jiawen's attitude is very determined, and I can't persuade him."

"Then why don't you dismiss him from his post?" The old king frowned.

"I..." Zhao Xin hesitated: "I can't do it."

"Can't do it?"

"Yes." Xin Zhao said in a subtle tone: "I convey your majesty's royal order, but the soldiers of the expeditionary force said..."

"They say they are soldiers, and soldiers only obey military orders in the army."

"Their general is His Highness Jiawen. They don't recognize anyone else."

King Jarvan: "..."

Has his son's control over his subordinates reached this point?

To have a good son who is so good at leading troops and winning people's hearts...is this a good thing or a bad thing?

The old king was also a little confused.

And just when he was shocked and helpless, under the nervous and suspicious eyes of the nobles, the German expeditionary force and the mage prisoner army led by Prince Jiawen had already appeared in front of the city in the distance.

"Back! His Highness Jiawen and the expeditionary force are back!"

"And General Galen! Miss Laxana!"

Seeing the German military flag looming in the distance, the citizens of Xiongdu who did not know the inside story were immediately excited for the return of the hero.

Everyone crowded and ran to the front, standing on tiptoes and trying their best to look into the distance, just to catch a glimpse of the heroic demeanor of the three young generals mentioned in the battle report.

"What should I do?" King Jiawen was confused.

In order to help his son build momentum, he had spent the past two months promoting Prince Jarvan's majestic image.

This unprecedented welcome ceremony was also planned by him.

As a result, the scene was filled with "star-chasing fans" who came for Prince Jiawen. They all know that Prince Jarvan is a great war hero and the expeditionary force is the pride of Demacia.

it's good now. His good son's sudden attack put him and all the nobles of the court on the stage, unable to get down.

In front of hundreds of thousands of fanatical citizens of Xiongdu, they were unable to stop Prince Jiawen's advance.

Otherwise, how would they explain to the Demacian soldiers and civilians in the future why they openly clashed with Demacian heroes outside the Arc de Triomphe in the capital?

"General Eldred?" Seeing that the expeditionary force was getting closer and closer, and even the figures of those demon-stricken sinners became clearly visible, many nobles looked at the commander of the Demon Seeker Corps with concern.

Eldred could only remain silent.

What can he do? Leading the Demon Searcher Corps to rush out and stop the expeditionary force?

Of course this is impossible.

"What a good plan!" The nobles immediately figured it out.

It turns out that these are all part of His Majesty the King's plan.

He deliberately touted his son as a great hero respected by all the people, and held such a grand triumphal ceremony in order to use the huge reputation this victory brought to their father and son to give the Forbidden Demon Sect a heavy blow in this triumphal ceremony. blow.

However, due to the social influence and the countless citizens of Xiongdu who were looking forward to the return of Prince Jiawen, the Forbidden Demon Sect was unable to stop him in a hurry.

They could only watch helplessly as Prince Jarvan led those demon-tainted sinners into the Arc de Triomphe; as they watched the sacred and inviolable forbidden magic eucalyptus being torn open in front of countless citizens of Xiongdu.

And this is probably just the beginning.

"Demacia, I'm afraid things are going to change." The nobles thought with worry.

They also unknowingly split into two factions. One group stood closer to Eldred, while the other group stood closer to Jarvan's royal family.

As a result, everyone can vaguely feel: "This is a war."

"Alas." King Jarvan sighed deeply.

He also knew that the matter was irreversible at this point.

The Forbidden Demon Sect will only regard everything that happened today as a signal for him to launch an all-out war against the opponent.

Afterwards, he tried to maintain the internal balance of Demacia, but it became even more difficult.

Listening to the enthusiastic cheers of the people of Xiongdu, he looked at Prince Jiawen who was leading his army not far away, and the victorious army behind him that was majestic and well-organized.

"Child..." The old king became worried again: "What exactly do you want to do?"