The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

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the next day.

When the day just started to light up, the entire imperial capital was already shrouded in an inexplicable dullness.

In the knight's camp far away on the edge of the city wall, since last night, a group of fully armed knights has been rushing towards the palace one after another, shuttling through the streets, so that the people are all impressed by this scene. Frightened, they all hid in their homes, not daring to come out at all.

Some of the news is relatively well-informed, or it seems that the merchants and commercial houses that are connected with the nobles have received some news in advance. They know how uneasy it will be today, so they all choose to close their stores and do not open stores all day today. .

The children of some noble families even left the imperial capital overnight, as if to escape something, or as if the nobles were arranging some way back, and the dull atmosphere gradually turned into depression.

Today's imperial capital is particularly heavy and sparsely populated, completely disappearing the bustling scene before.

Inside and outside the palace, countless knights wearing heavy equipment were either lined up neatly, or scattered in various places, standing guard with serious expressions, and the atmosphere of chilling began to permeate.

Such news was brought into Bigusler's house.

Capelin and Rocket happened to be in the study, discussing today's actions overnight. When they received the news, their faces became a little dignified.

"Lord Rocket, what do you think?"

Capelin asked Rocket.

Rocket gave the answer without hesitation.

"Throughout the ages, the purpose of dispatching troops has only been one, and that is war."

That's right.

war.

The current situation is no different from preparing for war.

"Is that poisonous concubine planning to tear our face off with us?"

Capelin's face was a little ugly.

She also wanted to expose Moro's actions in front of all the nobles in the country, so that she could be impeached and questioned.

who ever thought,

The other party has put on such a military force, and they are simply ready to ignore it and start the war directly.

Rocket also lowered his face, but he could understand Moro's approach.

"His Royal Highness has the blessing of the goddess of justice. Everyone in the empire knows about this, and the Princess Moruo will naturally know about it."

Such Moro will certainly not give Capelin the opportunity to publicly impeach herself.

Because, she did do those things, and once she is impeached, the results are self-evident.

That being the case, instead of being disgraced and ousted by Capelin before starting a war, it would be better to tear off his face and use force directly from the very beginning.

In this case, when the war is over, if Mora wins, she will naturally claim that it was Capelin who rebelled, and then she will lead her troops to attack the palace.

Unless, Capelin did not lead a soldier and went to the palace by herself to expose Moro.

However, if Capelin appeared in front of Moro without a soldier, what difference would it make from throwing herself into a snare?

At that time, Mora is only afraid that he will kill him directly, making the matter dead and unprovoked.

This is Yang Conspiracy.

"We can only directly enter the palace, defeat the Princess Moruo, and then declare the crime of the Princess to the whole world."

Rocket pointed out calmly.

Capelin naturally saw this situation as well.

But because of this, Capelin felt very uncomfortable.

"They are all knights of the empire, to actually have a civil war because of what that poisonous concubine did, it's really..."

Capelin was heartbroken.

You must know that once the war really starts, whether it is a victory or a defeat, there will be damage to the Imperial Knights.

Even, there may be heavy losses.

The so-called civil war is to consume one's own strength.

Capelin will feel heartache for this situation, and it is inevitable.

Rocket was more open-minded than Capelin.

"This is their own choice, Your Highness." Rocket looked at Capelin and said, "They chose to follow the Renitra family, they chose to follow Princess Moro, and opposed us. In this case, no matter the final Whatever the result is, they all have to pay the price willingly for their choice."

Twenty percent of the Imperial Knights supported the Renitra family and Princess Moro, so they must have questioned the dominance of the Bigusler family or the orthodox royal family, or had ambitions.

If so, then there is no need to show mercy.

"I understand." Capelin said solemnly: "The situation today has also told me that many people in the empire have been devoured by the poisonous concubine and become accomplices to help the emperor, so we can no longer treat her existence. Sit back and watch."

If Mora continues to be let go and is not eradicated, how many imperial accomplices will be devoured by him in the future?

If more and more people choose to support Moro, not only 20%, but more, will the empire still have a future?

Thinking of this, Kapelin firmed up.

"In any case, the poisonous concubine must be exposed today."

As the saying goes, long pain is worse than short pain, and for the future of the empire, Capelin has already been desperate.

"I will follow Your Highness."

Rockett nodded.

"Thank you so much." Capelin also nodded back, thinking of something at the same time, and said, "Don't you need to accompany that person?"

Harvey's instruction to Rocket was unconditional support for that person.

However, Rocket sighed.

"He doesn't need me to accompany him."

Rocket said that expressionlessly.

Capelin thought for a while, but in the end she could only helplessly smile.

Because, it's a fact.

That man really didn't need Rocket with him.

By his side, there is already the strongest corner of the world accompanying him.

"Then let's get ready to go."

Capelin stood up.

Rocket picked up his great sword, followed Capelin, and left.

......

At the same time, on Sheehan's side, everyone got up early.

Holding the sleepy Lilith and holding Thiel, Sheen turned his head and looked at La Xia.

"Just stay here, Laxia."

Sheehan gave La Xia an order.

On today's occasion, bringing La Xia with her would not only not help, but might even harm her.

La Xia could not fail to understand this.

"I will continue to look after Miss Laney."

La Xia said so lightly.

"That's good."

Sheehan's expression softened, but he couldn't help but glance at the direction of the bed.

There, the little girl who was rescued a few days ago was still sleeping on it.

"It's been so long, I didn't expect that she hasn't woken up yet."

This is a very strange thing.

Logically speaking, Lenny was neither injured nor imprisoned by any magic, so he should not have slept for several days, and has not woken up yet.

"It seems that she was greatly stimulated."

Sheen could only think so.

At the same time, he has some regrets.

After all, Lenny and Moro have a relationship to some extent, and there should be some secrets hidden in them.

If you can get a glimpse of that secret, it may be able to pose a great threat to Mora.

That way, they'll save a lot of time.

It's a pity that Lenny never woke up. I don't know if he was really stimulated too much, or if there was another reason.

In this way, the secrets of this girl will not work.

Sheehan pondered for a while, and said to La Xia, "Pay more attention to see if there is anything abnormal about her."

Sheehan always had a feeling that this girl would be the key.

"Yes."

La Xia didn't react unnecessarily to this, and her expression remained cold.

Seeing this, Sean struggled for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and quickly kissed La Xia on the face.

"Then... let's go."

Leaving such words, Sheehan left the room with an indescribable and inexplicable excitement, along with Thiel who said nothing and Lilith who was drowsy.

La Xia didn't seem to feel it, or she was used to it. After watching Sheen leave, she suddenly made a sound.

"Aren't you going with me, Miss?"

Lasha turned to the side.

"...You want me to help your lover?"

Laixia's voice was very resentful, and she didn't know when her figure appeared.

"I have no intention of overstepping."

La Xia responded succinctly.

"But that bastard brave overstepped." Lai Xia's voice was still so resentful that she complained to La Xia, "I told you, why didn't you protect yourself?"

Obviously, Laixia was still annoyed.

She really doesn't understand, La Xia clearly knows her situation, why is she still allowed to do whatever she wants by that man?

Isn't this asking for trouble and causing big trouble for others?

La Xia didn't seem to realize it.

"I'm no match for Mr. Sheehan."

Lasha just said that.

Like that, it was like saying that he resisted, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

If Sean was here, he would definitely yell at this scene.

Are you still resisting?

You obviously did it yourself!

We don't feel it at all!

Blood loss!

Of course, Laixia also felt the blood loss.

"That bastard brave...!"

Laixia gritted her teeth for a while, resentful and distressed.

Looking at Laixia like this, Laxia silently apologized in her heart.

(Forgive me for doing this, Miss.)

This is also for ourselves.

The connection between that man and us is already doomed.

......

Biggsler's house, outside the gate.

When Sheehan and his party came out of the door, the place was already full of people.

The female knights with the Broken Blade Knights stood imposingly.

The knights of the Imperial Knights are exuding a chilling air.

Capelin, Rocket, and Tilly gathered in front of several military horses.

They were ready to ride over and confront them face to face.

The arrival of Sheehan and others directly attracted their attention.

Staring at the eyes of everyone present, Sheehan hugged Lilith, led Thiel, and came forward.

"Help us prepare a carriage."

Sean said lightly.

"it is good."

Capelin nodded immediately.

It didn't take long for a large number of people to kill the palace in a mighty manner.

In the midst of them, a carriage was walking, making the sound of wheels, while carrying the existence enough to determine the outcome of this war, and went forward.