Zongman: Invincible starting from a giant

Wall of Rosse south of the Toros District.

The soldiers of the Survey Corps, Armin and some of the squad leaders of the garrison Corps were standing in the square, explaining the contents of the newspaper to the people.

Armin, with his first-class eloquence, tells what is happening in the kingdom at this stage.

Regime change.

The old era is coming to an end, and the new one is coming.

Giants will no longer be a threat, and humans will survive carefree in the vast expanse of land beyond their walls.

Don't worry about food and land, all problems will be solved by the new king.

The people in the audience listened enthusiastically and full of expectations.

......

Return to the royal capital.

Everyone on the street of the royal capital held a newspaper in their hands, reading it carefully, and their expressions were very complicated.

After reading the contents of the newspaper, some people directly gathered the crowd to try to go to the inside of the royal capital, to ask the nobles and the king whether the content in the newspaper was true or false.

The gates of the royal capital were crowded with people, clamoring to see the king.

Inside the main hall of the royal capital.

"Wow!"

"TM's!"

"Who!?"

"Who the hell is !!?"

A nobleman angrily shredded the newspaper in his hand, his face hideous.

stared viciously at the soldiers of the Central Gendarmerie Regiment kneeling on the ground.

The other nobles also fidgeted after reading the contents of the newspaper, like pins and needles.

Also angry.

"What the hell are you guys doing in TM!!?"

"How can something like this flow into the hands of the people!"

"I'm asking you!"

A tall nobleman kicked down a soldier of the Central Gendarmerie Regiment.

Then she stomped on him and trampled wildly.

"Boom!"

"What about you!"

The soldier of the Central Gendarmerie Regiment, curled up on the ground, did not dare to resist a little.

"I

..." "I don't know

..." "How did this thing get into the hands of the people..."

said the soldier tremblingly.

"Fuck you!"

"Waste!"

"What can you do with it!"

"Just pull it to feed the giant!"

Seeing that nothing could be asked, the nobles who were tall and big no longer tortured the soldiers under their feet.

"Whew~

" "You go and call President Dari!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Let's go!"

The nobleman looked at the soldiers on the side and ordered.

"General

..." "Your Excellency the President

..." "He..." "He..."

He resigned yesterday and went back to his hometown! The

soldier heard the nobleman's words and said cautiously.

“？？？？"

"What did you say?"

"It's not..."

"You say it again!"

"I didn't hear it just now."

"President he ... What's wrong? The

nobleman bent over, buried his head low, approached the soldier's side, and said with a puzzled face.

"Fuck

you!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Before the soldier could say the word resignation, the nobles ran away directly and jumped around.

For a long time, the nobleman sank his heart and slowly asked,

"When is it?"

"How did I not know?"

The soldier bowed his head and whispered

, "Yesterday afternoon, when you played chess together."

"You don't seem to be very happy."

"I will hand you the president's resignation documents."

"You threw the documents directly in the lake and told your subordinates to get out."

"So..." The

famous nobleman was completely speechless, opening his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Then he turned back to the king chair and said in a deep voice:

"What should I do?"

"The president has resigned!"

"I'm afraid this matter has something to do with him!"

"And I don't think it's just Sheena's Wall that distributes these newspapers."

"The Wall of Rosse may also have these newspapers..." The

rest of the nobles also understood that now everyone was a grasshopper on a rope and could not quarrel, although this famous nobleman ignored such important news!

Now if you can endure it, after this matter is over, find him to settle the account, and now think about how to solve the current crisis.

The nobles were all in a cold sweat, constantly wiping the sweat that flowed unconsciously on their foreheads.

"What to

do..." "What should I do..."

"What should I do..."

The nobles racked their brains to find a way to solve the current crisis.

"I'm afraid I can only find King Reis now!"

"Use the power of the Ancestor Giants to change the memories of these mobs..."

said a nobleman looking around at the other nobles.

When the nobles heard this, they also stopped pacing back and forth and looked at this nobleman.

"But

..." "Where to look..." "Yes..." "

Where to look

?"

The nobles scratched their heads, because they had no idea where King Reis was.

"Kenny!"

"Kenny Ackerman!"

"He must know where King Reis is!"

A nobleman remembered that the Central Gendarmerie Regiment also had a unit for the suppression of people.

Captain Kenny Ackerman has been working by Wang's side for a long time, and he must know where Wang is!

"Your captain, where is Keni?"

The tall nobleman quickly ran to the group of soldiers kneeling on the ground and said with a worried expression.

"Where's Keni?"

Looking at the soldier's confused look, the nobleman said Kenny's full name again.

"Kenny Ackerman!!"

"The captain of the suppression force against people!"

"You don't know?"

"Wow!"

The nobleman saw that the soldier did not know Kenny at all, and angrily punched the soldier directly at the temple, knocking him unconscious.

This time, the nobles did not know what to do at all.

I am afraid that the soldiers outside the gate of the royal capital will not be able to hold it for long.

There was a lot of silence in the hall, and everyone was thinking about what to do now.

Except for the white-haired old man sitting on the throne, who was snoring all the time, and the snoring was very loud.

When everyone was frowning, this old man was actually still snoring.

A nobleman pulled out from his arms a unique gun-style weapon inside a wall that resembled a pistol.

"Boom!"

The gunshot rang out, and the white-haired old man on the throne opened his eyes sharply and looked into his chest.

The white clothes on his chest gradually turned blood-red.

The white-haired old man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but blood gushed out of his mouth, forcing him to say a word.

Just like that, the white-haired old man on the throne died before he could figure out what was happening.

"It's finally quiet!"

The nobleman who shot said lightly.

All the nobles glanced at the nobleman who shot the gun, and then at the white-haired old man, and there was no sound, a stand-in, and if he died, he would die.

"You two!"

"Go and drag him out!"

Two soldiers came to the throne and left the hall with the dead old man.

After the old man died, the hall was completely quiet, and the nobles walked around the hall, thinking about who else could rely on now.

Is it to go out and surrender?

Or send someone out to ease the mood of the people until the arrival of King Reis....

......