Capítulo 6: Chapter 6
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"It's amazing. With just a few words, those slaves became loyal Fatui reserve forces." Pantalone sighed:
"These subhuman slaves were abused by Flamborough III. What a waste. I don't know what it's for."
"I just let them fight for their own happy future, but what you said is very in line with the style of capitalists." Pucciniella laughed:
"Comparing people to crops..."
Panta Rone did not answer, but looked around and said: "Is the coup so easy? It seems that we took over the palace without much effort."
"What else?" Puccini glanced at him and said: "The coup is only the first step in our establishment of the Kingdom of Winter. There are more things to deal with next."
"We have been keeping a low profile for the past few years, not just to deal with these corrupt princes and nobles."
Pantaronie also Understand that what comes next is the most important. The accumulation of the past few years is for the purpose of obtaining the cause and effect points in the future.
"What are you going to do with Flamborough III's children and those nobles?"
Pucciniella thought for a moment, then looked at the throne made of pure gold and said, "Wipe out the memories of those who are too young and send them to the Hearth House. Give the rest a decent treat."
"As for the nobles, the Kingdom of Winter does not need them. All their property will be confiscated, and all those who dare to resist will be eliminated. Those on our list will also be purged."
"The purge is not complete, that is. No cleansing at all."
"The Kingdom of Winter cannot tolerate these corrupt nobles."
Pulcinella spoke these mercilessly, and the fate of the royal family and nobles of Byersos was determined by him.
"Daddalia has taken control of the entire palace, and the Fatui officers have probably taken over all the Byersos troops. Tomorrow morning I will broadcast to the world the establishment of the Kingdom of Winter."
"Next, we There will be more challenges ahead."
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Outside the palace of Byersos, the guards guarding the palace found that their superior officers had been replaced before they realized anything. They were ordered to kill all Those who escaped from the palace.
Even the children of the royal family were no exception.
After hearing these orders, the guards, no matter how dumb they were, understood that someone had launched a coup.
However, most of them did not resist the orders. After all, after the subtle propaganda in the past few years, , except for a few, they are not very loyal to the royal family.
"You are betraying!"
An angry voice came, and a tall man looked at the guards who obeyed the order angrily: "You are so loyal to your majesty. ! "
The guards remained silent, but the nearby fool soldiers all pointed their muskets at the man.
Raziel drew his sword. As the captain of Flamborough III's personal guard, he was transferred to the outskirts of the palace by Pucciniella tonight with a strange order.
At that time, I thought there was something that needed He handled it. Now I think it was probably a deliberate move away.
"Is everything planned? I was deliberately moved to the outskirts of the palace a few times before, just to get me used to this kind of order, so that I could be fooled today. "Raziel sighed:
"Did Puccini betray His Majesty?"
"I'm so sorry, the rooster has never betrayed me." Tartaglia appeared in front of Raziel and said, "From the beginning to the end, we All serve the noble Ice Queen."
"Flamborough III and Byersos are just a corrupt country and monarch, they are not worthy of our service."
Tadalia held a spear, Azure Blue The water element is wrapped around it, and it is very conspicuous against the backdrop of moonlight and ice and snow.
"I recognize you, the son of Tartaglia who claims to be the Fatui executive." Raziel looked at Tartaglia with an unpleasant expression and said:
"In the past few years, you have been challenging masters from all over the world. There are legends about you, but I didn't expect you to be in the same group as Pucciniera. "
"I'm so sorry, Pucciniera, Pantalone and I are all executives of the Fatui of the Kingdom of Winter. , as early as five years ago." Tartaglia held the spear across his chest and said:
"To be honest, I personally don't like political conspiracies, but for the noble ideals of Her Majesty the Queen... "
"We have finished talking nonsense. Please take action, Lord Raziel. This is your only chance."
Daddalia asked the nearby Fatui soldiers to put down their guns.
Step aside and leave enough space.
Seeing that he could not communicate, Raziel took a long breath, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and stared at Tartaglia with sharp eyes.
Although he had never fought with him before, the news and people he had challenged around the world were enough to make him extremely vigilant.
The magic power flowed through his body to the sword, and the sword sound was particularly crisp on this snowy night.
"Hah--"
Raziel shouted loudly, using all his life's strength, and the sword light in the sky pierced Tartaglia like a meteor.
"Nice move." Tartaglia smiled and slashed the spear covered with water elements in the direction of Raziel.
The moment the spear was swung, the water element turned into countless cold ice in the snow.
"Ding Ding Ding--"
Raziel's sword light was suppressed by these ices one by one, and before he could make any moves, Tartaglia's body suddenly disappeared.
"Not good!"
Raziel, with his alarm ringing, was about to put away his sword and defend himself, but he heard a whale cry in his ears.
Then his body felt the endless coldness and the pain of his internal organs being shattered by the high-pressure water flow.
"Uh wow--" Raziel spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground. In just a moment, his body was frozen and unable to move, and the shattered internal organs made his life like a candle in the wind.
"Actually, he can't even take a single move."
Raziel's eyes widened, looking at Dardalia unwillingly, and then he twitched and died.
On the silver-white snow, there was a touch of bright red.
This master who ranked among the best in the whole of Byersos died in Dardalia's hands without taking a single move in the end.
"Not a very good opponent, but your courage is quite admirable." Tartaglia retracted his spear and ordered: "Bury him properly."
"Really, the rooster and the rich can easily kill him, why do you have to go to such lengths to move him to the vicinity of the palace."
Admiring his courage is one thing, but his strength is too low after all, not worth his special effort.
"Am I just a simple thug?"
Tartaria sighed, he felt that he had some misunderstanding about himself.
Next time, let these two old bastards take action.
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