ebookland Chapter 145 Treating Everyone
Chapter 145 Treating Everyone
What happened to the king?
Of course he is dead.
Hirayama had thought that she would have to face such a problem one day, but she did not expect that this problem would come so early.
Rather, her mental journey up to this moment has probably been even more eventful than her experiences growing up in the Three Eastern Kingdoms.
From the moment he saw Robert Bernadotte Jr.'s head hanging in Winston Sr.'s hands, it was like a roller coaster ride.
He escaped with the griffin, met an ancient hero who had returned from the dead, and followed them in raising the banner of rebellion. Less than a week after taking over Sweet Leaf Town, he had the means to teleport directly to the royal capital.
Then, at this moment, they faced old Winston head-on and could control him at any time.
It all happened too fast. No one could have imagined that after leaving the capital for such a short time, he could actually achieve some degree of revenge?
Let’s not talk about it for now, the ability to easily subdue old Winston like this is all due to Abes’ amazing strength;
Just a permanent teleportation stele was far from being a stroke of luck that Bing Nai could handle - mages did have many teleportation spells, especially the cheap and easy-to-use Phantom Step for teleporting themselves.
However, the teleportation stele that can maintain one-to-many communication and can read the name of the target in mind does not seem like a good thing that can be made by one or two wizards and a few years.
At this time, Bing Nagi shuddered. She finally understood what had been causing her anxiety.
It’s too fast. What will happen if the news gets out that the current king is an illusion?
The answer is to declare war, to be declared war on, and to be ruthlessly bombarded with a declaration of war.
Declaring war is not always so easy in other places.
If it was the alien species in the Eastern Wasteland, as long as there was no deep hatred between their different tribes and races, they would not easily stir up trouble. After all, having food and drink was already the perfect status quo for a tribal civilization.
If it were the three eastern countries, they would not attack just because of the division of a neighboring country because they were cautious about "warfare is a major issue for a country" and arrogant about "fighting for the narrow space of the world".
If the two countries split from Zhongzhou, their declaration of war would be even more complicated. For them, the most important thing is to obtain the legal and moral rights as the heirs of the first and second dynasties. If they cannot prove that the other party is a heretic, that is when the real war begins.
But only because this is the North.
Bing Nagi had heard of the loving father and filial son in the North, and had also witnessed the friendship between brothers and the respect between brothers. The harmony between the ruler and his subjects had also been verified recently.
With so many precedents, Bing Nagi, who came from the three eastern countries, no longer dared to gamble on whether the bullshit "Beiyang Oath" and "Harmony between Nations" in the north were true or not.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, once the news that the small kingdom of Łomza had lost its ruler spread, surrounding countries would instantly declare war and intervene.
Even the devil will come again with the help of a contract made a hundred years ago - this has happened many times.
When little Robert was trying to decide the pros and cons of the Three Disasters and put the capital in danger, a few little devils came with a message saying that if the capital continued to be in chaos, they would have the right to perform a temporary cooperative supervisory role.
And now, if the small kingdom of Łomza really declares to the outside world that it has fallen into a state of being ownerless, then the people will still suffer.
And all I can do now is probably to believe - Bing Nagi raised her head and looked into Abes's golden eyes.
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When he saw the other party's reaction, Abes knew he had guessed right.
"The worst kind?"
"Yes, the one sitting in the palace now is his disciple."
It turns out that they are a teacher and a disciple. No wonder in the blood mist mode, their colors turned into the colors of the same camp.
However, from what he had seen before, the disciple "King"'s original color was hostile to old Winston. Abes knew in his heart that the relationship between the master and the disciple might not be so peaceful.
Perhaps in order to gain more power, the disciple had actually given the teacher an order to attack.
This could explain the previous hostility.
But now, perhaps it was because he saw that his refugee friends had improved their combat effectiveness after obtaining the iron vests and grenades he provided; perhaps it was because he saw that he, the variable, easily defeated old Winston, who he wanted to get rid of in the chaos.
All in all, the disciple "King's" camp and attitude changed immediately.
And since Hyonagi could think of the lowly and pathetic moral sense of the superiors in the North, didn't Abes know this through his understanding of these days?
"I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I won't ruin the overall situation for the sake of momentary pleasure..."
Just as the Elector, who was about to take Constantinople, would declare at this moment that he was handing it over to others, and invite the Ottomans or the Sultanate of Rum to invade the Eastern Roman territory?
Players who are striving for maximum benefits will not be so stupid.
"Not only that, I also have to maintain his position. And this is why I want to capture old Winston alive. Ms. Hiinagi, please help."
Seeing that Abes understood her concerns, Hiiragi breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the news that the king is still alive is maintained before the small kingdom of Łomza is integrated, things will not become hopeless.
Now they only control the town of Sweetleaf and several surrounding villages. In terms of size, they are not able to confront any warlord, let alone the many neighboring countries around the small kingdom of Wommza.
In order to protect the disciple "King", Lord Abes wants to capture the other's teacher alive to exert a certain degree of deterrence?
Thinking of this, Bing Nagi no longer hesitated. Magical light radiated from her hands, and she was about to use sealing magic on old Winston who was under their control.
It was too late to look for petrification potion or petrified lizard oil to remove petrification now, so he could only try this half-baked sealing technique that he had learned from the Three Eastern Kingdoms.
At this moment, seeing that the outcome had been decided in the center, the people who had been fighting near the city wall looked at each other and stopped fighting.
The defenders on the city wall were originally planning to stop. If the guys from the palace hadn't suddenly joined the battle, they wouldn't have had to shed blood and sacrifice their lives.
Among the refugees and Abes' followers, Kronos and Anivia were the first to stop. One of them always followed Abes with her eyes, while the other, as a functional druid, would of course take advantage of any opportunity she could.
Next came Matthew and Wilford. As non-combatants, it was not easy for them to follow all the way.
Finally, it was the turn of Gaviling, Kurgai and others. Seeing that everyone around them had stopped fighting, Gaviling held up the spear in his hand and carefully guarded Abes; the bear goblin Kurgai also scratched his head and put the giant axe in his hand back on his shoulder.
Abes smiled at them and told Anivia to help treat the injured tribesmen.
"Of course, they are also included in the treatment range." Abes pointed at the defenders on the city wall and the soldiers coming out of the palace.
When they heard these words, they were really scared.
He just watched Abes stride out from the encirclement of his men and walk in front of the group of warriors coming out of the palace.
The last bit of hostility those people had also disappeared.
Because the light shining in Abes's golden eyes was extremely real, and his desire for the golden-haired druid with the double-spiral hairstyle to heal him was genuine.
He really wanted to heal everyone.
Can you show kindness and blessings to your enemies?
Such a person is unlikely to be born in the desperate and inferior land of the North.
Then, the man who was holding the half-sword in front of him said his name again, and in his other hand he was holding old Winston, who had been sealed by Bing Nagi.
"Abes Grande, wants to enter the palace."
"There is no need to fight anymore. Won't you invite me in?"
The name of the hero once again resounded throughout this city in the north, and this time, the people's answer was -
"Of course, I think the King must be waiting for you!"