Heroes of Silver Moon

Chapter 91: : The Resentment of the Old King

The old king took the royal chronicle from Everton's hand, and then stroked the cover of the book with his thumb, and a drop of blood dripped onto the cover.

"Crack", a sound came from inside the book, and then the old king easily opened the cover.

This royal chronicle contains the seal of the first king, the demigod Amilcare, which can only be opened by the successive kings of the Silvermoon Kingdom who have been baptized by the patriarchal clan.

"Valdai hills, the barbarians moved out." Looking at the blank pages of the book, the old king softly uttered two words.

After the old king finished speaking, lines of words gradually appeared in the writing, which stunned the crown prince and Bronco.

"Don't be too curious. When you accept the patriarchal baptism and inherit the throne, all the secrets of the royal family will be open to you," the old king said flatly, looking at the envious crown prince.

"Hehe", the crown prince was immediately embarrassed by his grandfather's words, and could only laugh a few times to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere.

The old king made a hissing motion, and the whole garden fell silent.

The royal mages Everton, Bronco, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince all stood quietly, not daring to make a sound.

A few minutes later, the old king finished reading the royal family's past records. He pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "In the royal family's records, this happened three times;

The first time, the method of besieging the army was adopted, but there were still many barbarians who ran outside the hills to plunder the people.

During the second time, the king of that term asked the royal mages to follow the army to act together, but stopped all the barbarians who had moved out.

The third time, the ancestor was more ruthless. He sent all the mages of the royal mage group to the various battle groups, and then let the various battle groups enter the Valdai hills to directly wipe out the barbarians. "

The old king paused for a while and asked, "What do you think should be done?"

The crown prince and Bronco masked each other, and then the crown prince bit the bullet and said: "Well, judging from the results, the third method should be more efficient."

"Uh," Eveton, who was silent on the side, suddenly twitched his eyelids.

When he thought of being transferred to the battle group, he would spend all day with those muscle-minded idiots, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"Well," the king nodded, but still did not make a decision, and then asked Eveton, "Master Eveton, what do you think?"

Eveton's heart suddenly lifted, he knew that the answer was not important, what was important was his attitude.

"Your Majesty's will is my opinion," Everton replied respectfully.

They, the royal mages, all signed the contract of sale to the royal family under the witness of the goddess Silver Moon. Although the king usually respects them very much, at critical times, they still have to serve the king wholeheartedly.

Well, you asked me that the mage is so honorable, why did he sign a contract of sale with the royal family.

That is of course because these mages who signed the deeds of selling their lives all embarked on the road of mages with the support of the royal family.

Before they became mages, they had willingly signed a lifelong agreement with the royal family in front of the statue of the goddess of moonlight.

The agreement is not too harsh, there are almost no other conditions except lifelong allegiance to the royal family.

But if this condition is violated, then the Moonlight Goddess, the protector of the Silver Moon Kingdom, will have to talk to you.

After all, these royal mages signed the agreement under the witness of the goddess Yinyue. If they violated the agreement, it would be tantamount to deceiving the gods!

"Well, since Master Everton has no objection, let's call the group of wizards!" said the old king lightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Everton saluted respectfully, then turned around and disappeared.

"Tsk", the old king seemed to think of something again, and rubbed his temples in discomfort.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that the old king was a little embarrassed, Bronco asked quickly.

"I'm thinking, the Second Army must guard against the orcs of the Red Scorpion Khanate, so they can't leave Buluo Fortress easily; the First Army is serving as a reserve army in Upper Crescent County, so it's not easy to transfer here;

The Third Legion and the private army of those lords are as rotten as mud, there is really no army to use! ", the old king couldn't help sighing.

"Your Majesty," seeing the king's contempt for the Third Legion, Bronco hastily persuaded, "The Third Legion just stayed at ease for too long, but it's definitely not as rotten as mud.

The soldiers of the Third Legion are still well-trained, as long as they go through a few rounds of actual combat, they will soon become an elite."

"Hmph, elite," the old king said disdainfully, "The Third Army has been corrupted for hundreds of years. Back then, I transferred Gaseppe to the southern border and let him take charge of the Third Army.

I thought I could lead the Third Legion well, but the **** Gasepe unexpectedly came to do nothing~www.readwn.com~ As a result, the Third Legion is even worse than before, it really **** me off.”

South, Dougherty City.

"Ah, sneeze," Grand Duke Gaseppe, who was on a military parade, suddenly sneezed.

Then he said to the middle-aged man next to him with a dark face: "Your Majesty allocates so much funds to the Third Army every year, and I give you all of it. In the end, you trained a group of these things."

Looking at the chaotic army below the city, the middle-aged man lowered his head in shame, unable to speak a word.

"Carmel, you have to get the Third Army ready for me today, otherwise you don't want to do it." Seeing a soldier accidentally slipped and fell in the city, he knocked over a group of people around him, so Gasepe The Grand Duke said angrily.

"Ah", the middle-aged man looked at the city, and was dumbfounded by the 50,000 troops in chaos. How could he get ready for this!

"Deputy Legion Commander," after Grand Duke Gaseppe left, King's Wings Captain Yusef walked up to the middle-aged man and shouted.

"Uh, can't you call me father?" Earl Carmel said with a dark face, looking at his second son.

"Deputy Army Commander, the Army Commander asked you to get the Third Army ready today," Youssef reminded without any change in tone.

"You, hey, forget it, Captain Youssef, do you have any good ideas?" At first, he wanted to reprimand his son, but when he thought of the Grand Duke's order, Carmel felt helpless for a while.

"Call over all the influential nobles in the Third Army, and tell them which officer failed to prepare his troops today, and all of them will be dismissed tomorrow," Youssef said coldly.

"Tsk, this will offend them all," Carmel said hesitantly.

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