Chapter 795: How can there be a sixty-year-old prince in the world?

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No matter how violently Gamal suppressed it, the voices of debate within the two chambers never subsided.

The Marquis of Caixus of the Soul Chosen Secret Academy has always kept his word, and everyone knows that.

And...he produced a mountain of ironclad evidence, which pointed directly at Baron Stone of the Ritual Chamber.

Then came the exciting part. Marquis Sindani, who had been hiding behind the scenes to follow the progress of the situation, spoke up immediately, and cut Baron Stone out without hesitation.

Sindani said that what Baron Stone did had nothing to do with the Ritual Chamber, but was just his personal behavior. The Ritual Chamber would never support or tolerate such reactionary ideas.

After Sindani used the sacred cutting method, Akalak and Kexus were both dumbfounded, but they were not surprised by her statement.

Sindani has always been like this. She will not easily take sides before the situation is clear. Betting on both ends is the norm in the Ritual Secret Academy.

When the four Sarlayans rushed to the battlefield, the morale of the soldiers from the Institute of Creation and the Institute of Sacrifice was obviously low, and they were suppressed by the coalition forces of the Institute of Soulselection and the Institute of Sharp Eyes.

If the fortifications that Gamal had not spent money to build were strong enough, the Allied Forces of Sharp Eyes and Soul Selection would have penetrated their defenses long ago.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Gamar could not care about anything else. He recalled his troops to the fortress and stationed them there. He temporarily suspended the war card and planned to put his tail between his legs and wait until the situation cooled down before regrouping.

The Soul Selection and Sharp Eye coalition forces attacked the newly built fortress for several days. Due to the lack of heavy siege weapons, the coalition's attack had little effect.

The scouts of the Sharp-Eyed Secret Academy tried many times to sneak into the city and open the gate, but the sages had long been on guard against their attempts. The patrols on top of the city were arranged airtight, not giving the sharp-eyed scouts any chance to climb the wall.

Under the guidance of Akalek's scouts, Sarlayan and his party were taken to the main tent of the military camp as soon as they landed.

Akalek is discussing with Caixus how to break the fortress in the middle of the road.

Without the biological and chemical weapons of mass destruction of the Withering Academy, it would be really difficult for the Soulselected Academy and the Sharp Eye Academy to attack the city.

Sarlayan's arrival relieved Akalak and Caixus, who were not good at planning.

Akalek was the first to come forward and reported to Sarlayan in a business-like manner: "I have followed your instructions and asked Pasonia and Misula to send letters to the stone blacksmith and Prince Renasor respectively."

"Are you sure these two people can help us contain Emperor Denathrius? What exactly did you write in the letter?"

The tired Sarlayan spread his hands helplessly: "I originally wanted to rest for a while before dealing with official duties... Anyway, judging from your appearance, if I don't make it clear, you may not be able to sleep well."

"Haha!" Kexus said with a smile: "Is this a cold joke? I can't even remember the last time I slept."

Sarlayan smiled helplessly: "Just take it as such... Let's get down to business."

After straightening his expression, Sarlayan said seriously: "The contents of the two letters are very similar, but they are different in wording. One is more elegant in wording, catering to the preferences of nobles, and the other is in vernacular, suitable for rudeness. hero"

"I just explained to them what Denathius was doing, reminded them to investigate the whole story before the scandal became public, and take action as soon as possible."

At this stage, there are only a few people who know that Denathius secretly colluded with Zoval, and only the top officials of the four major countries have obtained relevant information.

But paper cannot cover the fire. Sooner or later, this big secret that has not been made public will completely detonate the Shadow Realm one day.

For locals who have lived in Revendres for a long time and love their hometown, instead of waiting for the crisis to be blown up by outsiders, it is better to take action to eliminate the source of the crisis before the news spreads.

And this source is the ruler of Revendreth, Emperor Denathrius himself.

As the first creation of Denathrius, Prince Renathor knew the gap in strength and power between himself and his "father".

His own strength alone would not pose a sufficient threat to Denathrius.

But... what if there is assistance from the Stonesmith, who has the highest control over the Stoneborn Legion?

The stonesmith came to Revendres not much later than the birth of Renathor. Countless years have passed, and the stone descendants created by the stonesmith have spread throughout Revendreth, becoming an important part of this country of atonement. part.

The gargoyles obtained by the Scourge were only part of the Stoneborn, and they were also a degraded version.

With Venthyr who was loyal to him, and the Stoneborn Legion under the Stonesmith, Prince Renathor was seriously tempted.

This time, he might really hope to overthrow the rule of Denathrius and sit on the throne of Nathria Castle.

Prince Reinasol is undoubtedly ambitious. Only he knows the frustration and helplessness of being the crown prince of an immortal Eternal.

Is there any prince in the world who has lived for sixty years? Against him! Once this is done, Revendreth will be under my control!

Sarlayan had long known Prince Renathor's ambition through the barrage, and also understood the stoneforger's fiery temper that hated evil.

You must know that this stonesmith is a Moon Night War God favored by Elune. Even if the Stoneborn Legion is not mentioned, her own combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

"Prince Renathor and the Stonesmith's joint effort to force the palace should draw a lot of attention from Denathrius. Let's just focus on the present."

Sarlayan showed the Blade of the Lord of War to Akalek and Kexus: "The three runes we can get are all integrated into the key. We also need to get the Creation Secret Hall and the Ritual Secret Hall for safekeeping. Use those two runes to open the door to the Soldier Lord's Seat as soon as possible."

"I don't know what's going on with the turmoil in Ascension Fortress. After taking care of Maldraxxus's affairs, I'll rush over to see the situation."

Sarlayan's explanation relieved Caixus and Akalek from worries. The two looked at each other and nodded firmly at the same time.

"Now that you are confident, we no longer have to worry about it."

Caixus suddenly stood up from his seat in the military camp: "Early tomorrow morning, when the reinforcements from the Withered Secret Courtyard arrive, I will personally lead the charge!"

"I don't believe it. The temporary fortress built by that stupid pig in Gamar can withstand the invasion of plague weapons."

Akalek had a sinister smile on his face, which made Sarlayan and others feel a little chilly in their shirts.

"I will also be prepared to infiltrate. Once the vanguard army creates a gap in the city wall, I will lead the sharp-eyed scouts to sneak into the fortress."

"Gamal...let me see how he has grown over the years."

"By the way." Caixus suddenly remembered something: "Where is Stradama? I heard that she was unable to participate in the final battle in person. Is her injury serious?"

Sarlayan shook his head: "That's not true, but the injury was on her leg, which is not conducive to walking. She simply stayed in the Withering Secret Courtyard to recuperate and entrusted the task of leading the troops to Baron Tarkov."

"in addition……"

Sarlayan lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "Two Marquises, can you contact Marquis Sindani at the Ritual Chamber?"

Akalek frowned slightly: "But yes, why are you looking for her?"

"I don't think Sindani will leave the field personally until the winner is completely determined."

"No no no."

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Sarlayan's mouth: "Now is the best time to atone for the sins of the Ritual Chamber."

"No matter how much Marquis Sindani tries to shirk, Baron Stone is always a member of the Ritual Chamber, and the people he brings to the battlefield are also members of the Ritual Chamber."

"You want to stay out of trouble easily by cutting? How can it be so easy? That is to say, your Maldraxxus people are relatively simple and simple, so that the wind-blown wall grass can have room to survive."

"If it were in Azeroth, guys like this who are not firm in their stance are often the first to be eradicated by both the enemy and us."

【Simple...Does it mean that you are always trying to fool each other? 】

[One thing to say is that Maldraxxus, who speaks with his fists, is indeed honest. Their rules are very simple. The strong are respected, and there are not so many twists and turns. 】

[Perhaps it is for this reason that people like Sindani who like to be clever and have some strength can be like a fish in water. 】

No matter how much Sindani jumped left and right, her own strength was incompetent.

Among the marquises of the Five Great Secret Courtyards, only Kexus, the King of Scrolls, dares to say that he can stabilize the great lich with all kinds of tricks.

In Caixus's own words...

"What's so fancy? It's all useless! Just chop them all down!"

[Hey, is this the legendary ability to defeat all magic with one force? 】

[Sindani, who calls herself a cultured person, is probably speechless at this unreasonably strong muscular barbarian. 】