Chapter 421 Grand Duke Candidate

Knowing that the ninth-level powerhouse was so terrifying, Jia Zhengjin fell silent. In this way, what is the use of your own plan?

It's okay if there is only one strong man of the ninth rank, and asking the Elf King to step out should be able to stop him.

But if all the ninth-tier powerhouses from the four great empires are dispatched, even if all the elves are dispatched, it may be difficult to resist. After all, no matter how strong the Elf King is, it is impossible for him to fight several times alone! Moreover, there are differences between the ninth-level powerhouses, and Jia Zhengjin doesn't know which one is better, the ninth-level powerhouse, the Elf King, or the ninth-level powerhouses of the Four Great Empires.

"In this case, wouldn't all the defenses be useless?" Jia Zhengjin felt very bad, "Even if the Principality of Hales is built into an iron wall, what's the use?"

"Lord Keen, don't worry!" General Mark said, "For the ninth-level powerhouses and demigod-like figures, all defenses are futile. Our defense measures are aimed at the coalition forces and major resistance forces! In the eyes of those ninth-level powerhouses, we are all like ants, and they don’t bother to make a move. They will only look for enemies that are equal or stronger than them, such as giant dragons! Almater, the Lord of Storms in the Reitman Empire , Piros, the God of Swords from the Kabbath Empire, Hill, the Apostle of Light from the Charlemagne Empire, and Chelsea, the Flame Sky from the Cangyan Empire, are all of noble character. At least on the surface, they will always be maintained Tall and benevolent figure. Therefore, we set up our defenses, and they seek their dragons, and there will be no conflict!"

"You mean like the guy I put outside?" Jia Zhengjin was referring to the fake giant dragon, thinking that the fake one would know the real one at a glance, so what's the use?

Mark laughed: "Master Keen is in contact with the Dragon Clan again, so why worry? Although they are both rank-nine powerhouses, the Dragon Clan is an existence that can fight real gods. Even if all the powerhouses from the four empires appear, then It is also very difficult to defeat!"

Jia Zhengjin said that there are seven more in my family... oh no! Now there are eight ninth-level monsters! Knowing that the four great empires might send ninth-tier powerhouses, it would be better to bring them out in advance. But on second thought, it's probably useless! Those guys don't seem to listen to me at all, so it's useless to say it, right?

It seems that it is better to leave Bolivia as soon as possible and stay in the Holy Dragon City, at least it is safer!

What he can deal with now is just an ordinary army, and it will be very difficult to fight against a large army. He can only use some tricks to divide the opponent and weaken the strength of the coalition army.

It's all the fault of Connie's bullshit dragon. If it weren't for her, I could develop in the World of Warcraft Forest with peace of mind, and the one who came would be the Xiongfeng Empire at most. As long as it develops slowly and waits for super high-tech such as missiles and robots, it may not be afraid of the so-called ninth-level powerhouses.

No matter how powerful the ninth-level powerhouse is, so what? You have forbidden spells that can destroy the world, so I can't fight back with overwhelming missiles?

It's a pity that I can only think about it now,

Once the real ninth-level powerhouse appears, they can only hope that the eight ninth-level monsters will help, or that Connie, the instigator of everything, can come back as soon as possible.

Worried, Lewis walked in slowly from outside the hall. Along with her, there are five boys in their teens.

"Grandpa!" Lewis brought the five boys to the hall of the palace, and greeted his grandfather Mark first.

"Oh! Everyone brought them here?" General Mark glanced at these children and nodded immediately.

After greeting his grandfather, Lewis took the boys to the bottom of the steps and asked them to stand side by side facing Jia Zhengjin.

Jia Zhengjin was thinking about something when he suddenly found a group of little boys in front of him. He looked at Lewis with some doubts: "What's going on? What are these kids doing?"

"Lord Keane," Lewis replied respectfully when he heard the question, "on my left is the Marquis of Chico, who is 9 years old this year. He is the half-brother of the Grand Duke of Troy, and he is theoretically the heir in line!"

"The younger brother of the Grand Duke of Troy?" Jia Zhengjin suddenly understood that these should all be candidates for the next Grand Duke of the Principality of Hales!

"This is Viscount Dakai, 11 years old, and his father, the Marquis of Tag, is the uncle of the Grand Duke of Troy!" Lewis said. Over there are the 8-year-old Baron Farley and the 9-year-old Baron Flynn. They are also indirectly related to the former Grand Duke, the biological father of the Grand Duke of Troy! These five are all candidates for succession, and I deliberately named them I brought it here because I want Lord Keen to choose a suitable new Grand Duke successor!"

"You can decide this kind of thing yourself, why do you want me?" Jia Zhengjin said displeased, "I said that I don't want to care about these things, you can let all the officials vote together! Whoever gets more votes will be the Grand Duke! "

"Lord Keane, this is a joint decision made by all our Bolivian officials and members of the nobility, and please show some face!" General Mark stood up and laughed, "These five children are all good, and they are all qualified! But who is the most suitable to be the Grand Duke, you must announce it yourself, everyone agrees, right?"

As soon as General Mark finished speaking, all the civil and military ministers and members of the nobles in the palace hall responded in unison. It seems that the talks have been made in advance!

"Say hello to Lord Keen!" Lewis said to the five boys, "One of you can inherit the throne and get the support of Holy Dragon City. Lord Keen will decide your future, hurry up !"

After Lewis finished speaking, the four boys looked at Jia Zhengjin in bewilderment, but did not move. However, one of the boys took a decisive step forward, quickly knelt down on one knee and raised his head and said loudly, "Fare Bordona, Baron of the Duchy of Hales, has seen Lord Keane!"

"Oh?" Jia Zhengjin froze for a moment. He really didn't expect that among these children, Fa Lei, the youngest in grade, who was only 8 years old, was not timid, and was the first to stand up when the other brothers were in a daze.

This kid is smart! He glanced at the other children, and both Marquis Chico and Viscount Dakai still looked nervous and couldn't say anything. It was Viscount Alloy and Baron Flynn who reacted, stepped forward hesitantly, and greeted him like Farley.

Of course, Jia Zhengjin personally likes Baron Farley more. This kid is the youngest in grade but the most courageous, and he is not stage fright at all. He is born with a temperament that is different from other kids.

"Do you really want me to choose?" Jia Zhengjin looked around and looked at all the civil and military ministers here.

"Master Keen, please decide!" General Mark led all the ministers to respond one after another.