Chapter 199: The Plan of Separation

"Lord Louis!" A trace of cold sweat broke out on the imperial envoy's forehead, and he felt a little weak all over. Who is standing before him? There is no need to introduce too many achievements. The ten flying dragons alone made the imperial envoy not even dare to breathe in front of Louis.

What's more, he knows his mission this time. At this moment, he really hates this stupid decision made by the imperial royal family and high-level officials. Isn't this an obvious decision for Ruolin City to judge the Holy Flame Empire?

"So this is what the imperial royal family means?" Louis had a gloomy face, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and threw the scroll in his hand on the imperial envoy.

"This..." The imperial envoy has also seen strong winds and waves, but no matter how strong the wind or waves are, they are not as big as ten flying dragons! The imperial envoy felt as if if he didn't say anything right, ten flying dragons would rush in and kill him.

Just when the imperial envoy was at a loss, the capital of the Holy Flame Empire was in the king's study inside the palace.

"Your Majesty, why did you give such an order?" Sith came to the king through an unknown secret passage, avoiding the eyes and ears of everyone.

"What's going on?" The king stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at Sith. The two grew up together and were secretly cousins. They didn't need to be so polite in private.

"Your Majesty, please take a look." Although the relationship was good, etiquette must not be broken. Sith took out a scroll from the space ring and handed it over respectfully.

The king took it from Sith and opened it. The content on the scroll made him look darker and darker.

"What's going on?" The king slapped the scroll in his hand on the table angrily, "Recruit nine flying dragons? Grant the title of earl? When did I give such an order? Who is so bold? How dare you tamper with my handwriting? The decree?"

"Who else could it be? Who would benefit the most from the break between the royal family and Ruolin City? My people got the news from an alchemist master that Prince Mark and Prince Lance were the ones who tampered with the oracles." There was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Are you talking about these two old guys, Mark and Lance? I didn't expect them to still be evil!" The king's face also darkened, "What do you think would be better for us to do next? The scroll must have been delivered to Louis at this moment. Yes, and with the methods of these two old guys, Mark and Lance, the contents of the handwriting will soon be publicized. Everyone in the Holy Flame Empire will definitely know that the royal family is suspicious of Ruolin City. Want to suppress."

"At this time, if I announce that I will take back the order, or if Lincheng resists and disobeys the order, the majesty of the royal family will definitely be gone! What a vicious strategy. No matter how you deal with the royal family, you have already lost!" The king's eyes revealed. With an unbearable killing intent, he suddenly turned his head and said to Sith.

"Do you think it's possible for Louis to compromise?"

Sis was stunned, not expecting the king to ask such a question. At that moment, Sith also fell silent, and after a long time he said in a low voice: "Louis has set his sights on the Miracle Continent on the other side of the Gray Sea. The royal family... may no longer be in his eyes."

"Bang!" In an instant, as soon as Sith finished speaking, the fighting spirit in the king suddenly burst out. The tables and chairs around him were all overturned by the violent fighting spirit. "Does he really think that ten flying dragons can cross the continent? Really? I, the Holy Flame Empire, can’t cure him?”

"That's not what I meant." With the imperial royal family on one side and his own son on the other, Sith wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "It's just...

Sis still wanted to explain, but the king raised his hand, "Okay, no need to explain! But I have to say that Mark and Lance's strategy was so successful this time!" The king's face was extremely gloomy.

"Look at this scroll. The news just arrived this morning." The king walked to the place where the table had been overturned, picked up a scroll from the ground and threw it to the Sith. After receiving it, Sith opened it, and then his expression changed: "One million skeleton warriors! Ten thousand undead knights! The leader is Anthony, the Son of Light, who was transformed into a headless knight?"

The Sith took a breath. This was the result of the Bone Dragon being put into the Space of the Undead by Mrs. Katie and not showing up. In fact, if it weren't for her lack of strength, the Space of the Undead was not big enough. If so many skeleton warriors and undead knights were all If they receive the undead space, they can't even receive any news. This is the terrible thing about the necromancer.

"Keep reading." The king raised the overturned chair and sat on it.

"There are also the five ancient families of the Northern California Empire. What are they doing here?" Sith frowned.

A mocking smile appeared on the king's face: "It's nothing more than stopping us so that we can't reinforce Ruolin City. As expected, the two old guys Mark and Lance quickly went back to contact the headless horseman Anthony, and then Attack us inside and outside!"

"These are undead. Princes Mark and Lance can't be so bold, right? Cooperating with the Necromancer will not end well." Sith couldn't believe it. As a result, the king suddenly sneered: "The two of them are under house arrest by me now, but they still stretched their hands so long. It seems that I really underestimated them."

"Then do we want it?" Sith made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The king fell silent, "If we don't have enough evidence, we can't take action directly. After all, they are two princes. If they die inexplicably, it will cause many chain reactions, which will be detrimental to the royal family and the Holy Flame Empire."

"Then let them do whatever they want?" Sis frowned, "We have to find a way to contain them. If we can't kill them, we can imprison them."

"No! We can kill them, but they can't be defended by sending people to assassinate them directly, but imprisoning them will easily make them desperate, and it will not be good for the empire if they are killed to the death." The king lowered his head and thought carefully, "In short, we must first find a way to cut off their contact with the outside world. As long as they can't reach out, they are just ordinary old men!"

"Okay, I'll send more people. But in Ruolin City..." Sis hesitated a little. After all, his son was about to face a million undead army, which was definitely not a problem that ten flying dragons could solve.

"Since Louis is so bold, let him deal with it himself! I allow you to rescue him when Ruolin City is destroyed, but that's all!" The king seemed to have determined that Ruolin City would be defeated. In fact, Sis almost thought so too. After all, it was a million undead army! Even if they stood still and let you kill them, you couldn't kill them all even if you were exhausted. What's more, although the skeleton warriors are fragile, their combat effectiveness is not necessarily worse than that of ordinary soldiers.