After Becoming The Tyrant

On September 17, 1432, 7 o'clock in the morning.

The sun has not been completely rising, the cold fog is blown slightly in the wind, and the gray Meneta giant is so silent in the fog. Rodlang's winter has come very early, and it has been frost in September.

The Duke of the old white gold came from Member Tower, and the breeze blew his pale double.

The old man who guards the Rodon Empire for decades and thin, he is full of body shroud in the dark clothes. Responsible for escorting his two poor young soldiers, although the old man did not wear a Chinese service, but the power on his body still existed, they didn't dare to hold his shoulders at all.

The Duke of Platinum was straight in front of the tower, and the blue eyes looked at the dark day.

It is not much to witness this prison, remove the guards of the whole body, only more than two hundred people present. Merry Castle Walt Earl stands the most in front of the crowd, on the left side of the Prigon, the Ambassador of the Plograng, the Holy Imperial Ambassador, the Brai Empire. The rest is some of the remaining sideways with identity.

Earl of Walter admires the big difficulty of this big person. In addition to some people like the count, the rest of the observers have lived, and they can't bear to see this tragedy.

Duke of Buckingham came to the high criminal station with a calm town, standing on the head of the black tree. After he stood, he got a great place to swept the place of the scene, reach out with a shackle, and the next pressure like him before the procurement, and scattered the audience.

According to the practice, he began to express his speech before death.

After briefing your soul to the Creator, his voice became low.

"... I ask you to pray for our supreme king, I hope that the Holy Lord bless him health and lives for a long time ..."

His eyes are forter to vote.

Some people in the crowd put their waist knife into the sheath at a point of their eyes.

The owner is low, muttering praying for the king of Rodown, Pullan.

The Earl of Walter smiled in his heart.

This old thing is afraid that it is not old confused, and it is still praying for his boutique.

Regardless of sincerity or false, the sound of the solemn prayer sounds low, and a inexplicable emotion spreads in cold air.

The housekeeper felt anxious, he stood behind his ear, whisper reminded the best to start the punishment.

"What can I do?"

The count didn't care about it.

After the sorrowful prayer, the execution officially started.

The scorpion has poured the giant sword with spirits, and the cold light on the sword is like a mirror. The Duke of Platinum flook the guards to go to the front, he kneel down in front of hardwood, and he gently leaned over, the pale skull put on the wooden.

The elsen of Walter cleared the throat.

"I announced -"

He felt that he was a prestige.

"stop--"

Sharid voice scored a cold air.

The sound is far from, then it is the hustle and hustle. A horses are rushing, and the tall knights wearing a helmet holds the sword. I have already got the soldiers who have already commanded the shield and took out the sword attempt to block him. The Knight Human horses did not leave those soldiers to the ground, cutting over several people.

"Why people dare to be so arrogant!"

The face of the Earl of Walter changed, and he pulled out the sword.

At the same time, his heart is horrified, and who can let the guards of the castle have not passed by him agreed? !

The knight who guards the guards did not answer, he threw the long sword, and the scorpion hand on the high platform was poured. And the knight turned over to the horse and klelit the reins.

The Earl of Walter is rushing to walk through the knight.

The horseshoe ringed once again, not a person, but two.

After a little later, the horse ranked and stepped up. And this newly arrived horse is more arrogant, it all the way flour, there is no signs to stop. The surrounding guards even before, the horse rushed to the earbelings, and the front and the front hooves were played out.

The iron hoof kicked to the chest of the count and turned him to the ground.

The crowd is awkward.

"I."

Icy voice.

The sun jumped from the clouds, and the sky suddenly spread all flawless snow. In the glacial morning light in the ice and snow, the people in the first horse horse are highly overlooking the Flight of Walter Earl.

The count of the count was cut in the throat, he was on the ground.

The people on the horse have a fridge with the Duke of Buckingham, which is the logo of the Rodge Empire Rose family. The silver-white hair is in the scarlet cloak, and the young eyebrows are shrouded in the majesty, and it is fearful. The Earl recognized him, and she understood why Guard did not report him without a notification.

That is the king of Rodon.

Pullan I.

...............

"Roger De Walter."

Teenage King, a young king, a slow Siki, read the name of Merry Castle owner, and people who are familiar with the king know that this is the prelude of his anger. He slowly walked around the count of the ground, with the hand roll of the mouse skin glove.

"I have issued orders from executive. I am very happy, you are so heroic, so fearless."

In the bustling bustling, the young king is elegant and distinguished, each tone is tone, and it is a model of the top society.

The Earl trembled in this elegant tone. He can't care about the pain that has just been turned over by the horseshoe, hit the horseshoe on the snow.

The young king opened him, and the eyebrows shrouded gloomy. His tone suddenly turned, it became incomparable: "Britain is fearless, dare to violate my orders!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

The count suddenly straightened, and he desired.

"The Holy Lord is on! I don't dare to violate your order! I will definitely receive the second directive from your second directive ..."

He seems to have seen a life-saving straw and grabbed all efforts.

"Your Majesty! The message from the forehead meeting did not arrive in Meneshire! Your Majesty!"

The horses whipped the snake, and he was screaming in the count. He was squatted, and he was tapped back.

"The letter does not arrive?" The king of the young king recovered back the whip, not slowly, the thin lips pulled out a contemptuous, "What is it? I only know that my order is violated. Start today, I will recover all the territories that I have given you. "

"His Majesty!"

Two sounds overlap together.

One is the paled Walter Earl, one is another person in the crowd.

I wish you a look.

A big bishop chartered, holding a cross in front of him, knewing in front of him: "His Majesty of the king, the Holy Lord teaches us to be tolerant, Mr. Earl does not receive your second letter, I hope you open one side, forgiveness His sin. "

"Are you asked for him? Mr. My Bishop."

I wish you a little slightly, and the tone is not good.

People in Rodown know that the contradiction between the juvenile king and the church is not a day two days, and it seems that it is about to break again.

The Tutong General held his hand in the next side. The last month did something out, and there was a development with the Holy See that was about to face the holy teaching. At this time, there is a contradiction with a bishop. It is very inexpected.

"I beloved, I believe that your uncle will also support you often love my love."

Bishop answers.

Including the benefits, everyone will look at the high platform.

The Duke of Bucking Han has been unlocked, he stood on the high platform and looked down at the nephew that he was unexpected. The Duke is behind, and people are hard to see what God is, only seeing the black robe on him by the wind. He slowly nodded to hear.

No one dares to talk.

The two of the uncle is in a weird scene.

In the end, I wish you no name to remove your eyes.

"Since Issues are missing on your territory." I wish the Bishop, but I said to the count, "giving you three days, find out the intercepted messenger, or - roll out. "

The bishop is open, I want to say anything.

In the truth, the aristocrats get seven land from the king, then the various affairs in the territory are required. However, the letter has been starting from the Royal Palace. After passing through at least three counties along the way, it will understand that people are clear that they are likely to be blocked soon.

At the moment, the king didn't ignore this, and the disappearance of the messenger is once in Merne County, which is obviously the punishment of the phase.

But for a tyrant of the king, I didn't deprive the count of the count, I was thrown into the prison. It is already a deflation.

The squatted count was dragged.

The crowd gradually dissipated.

Looking at the Duke of Platinum was requested to go to the stage, the ambassador of the Braithdez Kingdom made a slight sigh.

"It's really a brutal monarch."

The ambassador of Pullang is lamented in Ambassador to Luo Lang. He is still the first time I saw the Zhizhi king. Ambassador Pullan Looking at the Ambassador of the Brai West.

"I really sympathetic the people of Rodon."

Ambassador, Blycy, did not push a few words.

He returned to the embassy and expanded his letter paper immediately.

"My dear adult, our plan to bubble soup, do we need to help Dagong to win the throne, we may need to take care of it ... I think we may be estimated to be wrong. The Holy Lord, I hope this is just My illusion. "

This secret letter was sent to Meneshire on the same day.

..........

In the study in the castle.

Despite the original deprived of Walter's title, since I wish you a day, the highest owner of this castle has changed one. He stayed in the study, looked through the collection.

The inner court is carefully knocked on the door and won't get it.

"Your Majesty, the Duchest wants to see you."

He reported.

"not see."

Net Tutong's expression is solid, and he looks at him in a mistake.

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