Chapter 691 The Kiss of Death

"This is the grand duke's plan? Hold a bloody wedding banquet?"

Fang Yuan didn't have the slightest sense of being restrained, but looked left and right.

Around Grand Duke Stan, many nobles gathered, Floren, Messiah, Lance...almost all the great nobles of the principality were present.

Among them, the lowest one also has the title of viscount, and lives with the country, and has accumulated huge wealth and influence.

Of course, with the passage of time, there is not much loyalty left in the knights, but most of them are in collusion with foreign forces.

‘Although there is some truth in the fact that one must first secure the internal affairs against the outside world, what gave Grand Duke Stan such high confidence? Can the country be suppressed in one fell swoop without riots? '

A unified country can naturally gather strength and resist foreign aggression.

However, if civil strife occurs due to active cleaning, it is tantamount to opening the door and stealing.

‘In this regard, it’s still not enough to rely on the Church of Death alone…’

Fang Yuan watched coldly.

As a Church of True God, even if it has declined a lot, it will definitely be able to produce a legendary combat power. Perhaps this is the source of the Grand Duke's confidence?

Fang Yuan, who has been promoted to a legend, can clearly know the lethality of a legend.

At this time, as expected, some soldiers were secretly moving positions, forming an encirclement.

Floren and other nobles seemed to be aware of it, not only brought private soldiers over, but also their pockets were bulging.

In this calm environment on the surface, but turbulent in the dark, the Pope's voice still echoed unhurriedly: "...Here, in the name of the true God, I witness that you are married!"

Clap!

Around, the nobles gave warm applause with hypocritical smiles on their faces.

In the venue, many fireworks shot up into the sky, exploding bright flames.

"Now, you can kiss your bride!"

Under the watchful eyes of many nobles, Timo stepped forward to kiss Mirulai lightly on the lips with a shy face.

The atmosphere in the venue reached its peak in an instant, and many civilians cheered and clamored, covering everything up.

"It's really... so dazzling!"

Fang Yuan covered his eyes, and suddenly felt that the festive colors and the noisy atmosphere around him were filled with an unreal feeling, like a dream bubble, separating him from the environment: "This is... a spell?! Grand Duke Sta's arrangement Is it?"

He quickly looked at Grand Duke Stan, only to find the same horrified look on his face: "Something's wrong!"

"ah!"

Just then, a scream came.

Pope Death's eyes jumped, looking at the newcomer in front of him.

I saw that after the kiss, their faces turned into a frightening maroon, with hideous veins emerging, and they covered their throats with their hands, entering a state of suffocation.

"Divine Art - Dispel!"

As soon as he thought about it, the Pope's golden crown above his head suddenly shone brightly.

As the leader of the True God Sect, Pope Garrett is naturally a legendary spellcaster. Not only that, but he is also in charge of the artifact bestowed by the True God. The interference of mere spells is broken in an instant.

Immediately, he looked at the newcomer in front of him who was almost in a desperate situation, and with a flick of his finger, many high-level divine arts spread on it:

"Get rid of toxins!"

"Treat serious injuries!"

...

A dense array of magical lights instantly appeared on Teemo and Mirulai.

It has to be said that, as the head of the priest, Garrett's skills are naturally very strong, not to mention mere poisoning, even if they are dead, as long as the soul is still there, they can still perform the Great Resurrection Spell to pull them back from the kingdom of death .

But at this time, something surprising happened.

Under many high-level magic spells, the situation of Teemo and Mirulai did not improve at all, and they even fell to the ground and fainted.

"A toxin that can't even work with the Great Restoration Spell!"

Garrett's complexion changed: "This is... the kiss of death!!!"

The Kiss of Death - the famous and highly poisonous poison in the Munger world, was widely used in the assassination of many kings, so it became famous for its rapid onset, direct effect on the soul, and the ineffective magic.

Of course, the most important point is that it comes from the Church of Death itself!

‘Someone betrayed me, at least at the level of the archbishop! '

In an instant, a creepy feeling flooded the pope's body.

He looked at the newcomer in front of him, but suddenly stopped.

The Kiss of the God of Death is very difficult to save. Even if it is passed down from the Church of the God of Death, many complicated procedures are required to save it.

At this time, he obviously didn't have the time and conditions, and he couldn't spend his precious magic slots on this.

After all, the danger lurking in the dark will be even more terrifying!

Therefore, with a flick of Garrett's finger, a huge block of ice emerged, freezing the unlucky couple inside in an instant.

After doing this, he no longer cares, but concentrates on observing the situation around him.

Boom!

After a moment of stagnation, a layer of water-curtain-like brilliance suddenly rose and closed in the sky, completely separating this aristocratic area from the outside world.

This is the layout of the office, the magic circle handed down from the first generation of Grand Duke Stan.

However, the timing of the activation, as well as the previous strangeness, gave people a very ominous feeling.

"Daughter!"

Grand Duke Stan watched his beloved daughter become like this, his eyes turned blood red, staring at a court magician: "Bynes, what's going on?"

"Grand Duke... I... I don't know..."

Bynes looked flustered, and suddenly, a blade protruded from his chest.

Blood flowed from his mouth, and he fell down limply.

"Grand Duke, all this is very simple, we did it."

Amidst the sighs, Florent, Messiah, and the patriarchs of the Lance family all stood up: "The magic circle of the 'Water God's Sanctuary' was jointly built by the first generation of the Grand Duke and the legendary knights. Defend against legendary attacks, but how could the ancestors not leave insurance for their descendants? At this moment, it seems that they are very foresighted!"

Swish la la!

While they were talking, groups of elite private soldiers of the nobles rushed into the magic circle and confronted the Principality's army, obviously having obtained permission.

Originally, Grand Duke Stan's plan was to use the isolation power of the magic circle to simply and neatly create an advantage in power, to launch a sudden attack, and simply and neatly solve the rebellious nobles.

But at this time, the magic circle originally planned to block the enemy's reinforcements has instead become a cage for their own people!

Grand Duke Stan was furious. He pointed at Earl Floren and roared: "All this is not because of you! You have violated your original oath of loyalty and colluded with outsiders to overthrow my family's rule!"

"Grand Duke!"

Earl Lance sighed: "This is the last time I will call you that. The so-called country is never owned by one person. For the glory of your family, you have to drag us to be buried with you. Who would want to?"

In the eyes of the nobles, the actions of Grand Duke Stan are undoubtedly a dead end.

So of course they cannot continue to sit on this wrecked ship.

Although it was a betrayal for Grand Duke Stan, for them, it was just self-help and survival.

"You... this is a mutiny! Come!"

Grand Duke Stan knew that today has reached the point where either you die or I die, so he waved his hand violently.

He carefully arranged for today, there are also many soldiers who are loyal to the public office, have not been recruited, and are located in the magic circle. At this time, they have drawn their weapons and confronted the private soldiers of the nobles.

"Garrett!"

Grand Duke Stan shouted again.

His Majesty the Death God frowned and sent out a signal.

Immediately, the original priest tore off his black robe, revealing the pitch-black armor inside.

This is the elite military force of the Church of Death—Death Knights. Although the number is very small, they are almost all high-level professionals. Together with the Pope, a legendary spellcaster, these rebel nobles can be killed here.

"Your Majesty, do you want to help the Grand Duke wholeheartedly?"

Earl Floren said loudly: "As long as you choose to stand by during this operation, we will accept all the conditions that Grand Duke Stan gave you before!"

"Sorry...but my union with Grand Duke Stan has been confirmed by the oath of the true god!"

Pope Garrett shook his head.

In fact, even the oath witnessed by the true God may not be unbreakable.

It's just that the situation is chaotic now, and even he can't be sure who is the final winner. Even Grand Duke Stan may not have no hope of winning!

Because the other party still has a hole card, only he and the Grand Duke know this top secret!

"That's a pity!"

Count Floren shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand in the same way.

Behind him, some noble private soldiers took off their camouflage one after another, showing dark muscles and very strange weapons similar to long daggers.

"Storm Warrior?"

Seeing this, Garrett frowned immediately: "Have you really colluded with the Kingdom of Nott?"

"My lord, please act!"

Floren saluted behind him. From the core of these warriors, a tall warrior slowly stepped out. Every step seemed to be as heavy as a thousand weights, stepping straight on everyone's hearts.

"Legendary warrior, 'Storm' Olisio?"

Garrett's eyes were serious, and he recognized the other party's identity: "You were bought by these nobles?"

"You know, Garrett, they can't bribe me, but the people behind them can!" Olisio's voice was mature with a hint of hoarseness: "Your Majesty, you really want to make an enemy of this force Is it?"

"..."

Garrett fell silent for a moment.

Although those forces, like him, are all bereaved dogs driven out of the core world of human civilization, but there are still three catties of nails in the rotten ship, and the background is indeed there.

It's just that, after the other party plotted for the Nott Kingdom, many people were satisfied. At this time, the one who coveted the Stan Kingdom was the loser among the losers, and his strength was weak, so he had the confidence to take the church to a fight.

"His Excellency the Grand Duke!"

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at Grand Duke Stan, and it was time to reveal the hole card he had prepared.