Lord Of All: I Have A Troop Editor

No wonder Wu Wei was so entangled. Although in theory this royal army was a friendly force, the actual situation was not that simple.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows what identity Wu Wei is playing now——

An ambitious man of unknown origin who holds the emperor hostage to order the princes!

Think of Dong Zhuo in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Wu Wei should be almost such a number one character in the eyes of the nobles of the kingdom.

Even if Geralt Longhui, the leader of the Holy Dragon Knights, did not recognize himself as the regent and regarded himself as a shameless thief who opportunistically stole the country, Wu Wei would not be surprised at all - because he was.

After thinking about it, Yiwei came to a conclusion:

"Let's test their attitude first. As long as we see that they have the slightest dissatisfaction with me, then let them all 'die heroically' in front of me and make tragic sacrifices under the iron heel of the rebels."

Thinking of this, Wu Wei sighed and said with emotion:

"Am I really too kind and too soft-hearted? I know it is a source of instability, but I still want to give them a chance. Logically speaking, I should get rid of them all quickly... I have obviously decided to be ruthless~ spicy Here comes the bad guy."

After sighing, Wu Wei quickly called over Charles and Jon Hal and gave them instructions:

"The royal army has retreated to White Peak City. You should have seen it. Charles, you lead the team as an envoy to find their leader, Geralt, the Holy Sapphire Dragon Knight, to convey my command and let their entire army return to my command. Under the banner, we will obey orders uniformly."

As he spoke, he added: "In the name of the regent of my kingdom.

Charles rolled his eyes and vaguely understood the meaning of his move, but just in case, he still asked: "Sir, what do you mean?"

Wu Wei narrowed his eyes slightly: "If they don't want to, you don't have to say anything, just come back."

Charles immediately understood that this was a test, so he nodded and accepted the task.

Wu Wei said to Jon Hal again: "Just in case, Jon Hal, you also go together to protect Zhong Er's safety.

"Yes, sir."

Charles didn't have long to prepare, and soon he led a small group of knights and the holy swordsman Jon Hal, and swaggered to the gate of Baifeng City under the banner of Wu Wei.

After the generals of the Kingdom's army guarding the city heard about his intention, they immediately reported to their superiors.

Not long after, the city gate opened and someone came out to greet him.

And he's an acquaintance.

"Master Charles, long time no see."

Charles didn't expect that there would be an acquaintance in the royal army. He was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing and greeted him with the same smile:

"It turns out to be Commander Marcus. I really didn't expect to meet you here. Is this an arrangement of fate?"

That's right, the person who came to greet the envoy on behalf of the Kingdom's army was none other than Marcus, the red copper dragon knight, the commander of the garrison whom he had met at the Quarry Castle on the border.

During the war against the orcs at Caishi Castle, his subordinates and soldiers abandoned the defenders and fled on their own, creating excellent conditions for Wu Wei to conquer the defenders. Unexpectedly, he did not die in the royal capital, but came to Jela. Special's men do things.

Thinking that Geralt was the leader of the dragonriders in this country after all, it was normal for Marcus to choose to join him instead of going to the royal capital. So Ciel didn't ask any more questions and directly explained his purpose of coming and asked to see him. The request of Geralt, the commander of the Royal Army.

Note, it's not a request, it's a requirement.

Marcus didn't seem to hear the difference. Just like he did at Caishi Castle, he warmly welcomed them into the city and took them all the way to the temporary headquarters of the army, where they met the ignorant man who no one in the kingdom knew. Everyone knows the Holy Dragon Knight.

At this time, Geralt was not wearing any armor. He actually looked like an artist and a civil servant. With his appearance in his forties, those who didn't know would never mistake him for the powerful dragon rider in all countries. The leader got involved.

…Please give me flowers…

After seeing Charles and others, he immediately came up to them with a smile on his face: "Are these the envoys of Lord Regent Victor? Please take a seat first."

On the surface, he was greeting Ciel, who was leading the team, but most of his perception was placed on Jon Hal beside him.

The two Saint Realm powerhouses looked at each other, and a thought flashed through their minds at the same time:

He is a master!

I checked their eyes and saw that they are people of the same level.

Geralt: What a blazing aura. There is such a terrifying strong man from the sanctuary under the Regent!

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Jon Hal: Is he in the middle of the Sanctuary? This guy didn’t rely on the power of the dragon to reach the power of the Sanctuary. It’s interesting!

The perception between the strong men in the sanctuary was not noticed by others. After everyone took their seats, Ciel put on a arrogant expression and began his own test:

"Commander Geralt, I am here to convey to you the order of our lord, His Highness the Regent Victor, requesting you to join the leadership of our army, so as to facilitate the integration of the kingdom's forces and unified command, in order to better fight against the rebellion in the country. military."

"For the glory and peace of Cornflower, Commander Geralt, please transfer military power to our army as soon as possible to avoid delaying the military aircraft.

After he finished speaking, the entire command center immediately fell silent.

The smile on Marcus's face froze, and anger surged in his chest. He was about to reprimand loudly, but Geralt, whose smile remained unchanged, spoke first:

"No problem, I will ask people to open all the city gates now to welcome His Royal Highness the Regent's troops into the city. Please tell the envoy to His Highness Victor when they go back that I am willing to hand over all the military power in my hands. Even if I am willing to obey the orders of the troops, No ambiguity!"

"All for the glory and peace of Bluebonnet!"

His attitude was extremely sincere, completely beyond Ciel's expectations, and he couldn't help but narrow his eyes... Begging.