Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

Emperor Criotes has already left the Imperial Palace.

But I couldn't give up. Bermurk began searching for traces of the Emperor by mobilizing all of Circus' sorcerers.

And it was the entrance to the secret passageway in the imperial bedroom that hundreds of Circus priests searched through the imperial palace overnight.

In the footsteps around the passageway, Bermurk, who knew that the passageway had recently been used, unhesitated to enter it. And it was only a matter of time before I had a hard time.

In the middle of a four-by-four divergence, Bermurk looks over all the roads slowly. They sent their men in three directions, except the way they had passed, but they had not yet returned.

You scour the area, but there are no traces of anyone passing by. But Bermurk was certain that the Emperor had fled here. I wouldn't have been able to erase the trail so easily without it.

At that time, the men who had gone to investigate the fork in the road jumped up and down.

“Master!”

The first man to arrive looked embarrassed. Vermouth notices something about that expression, and he asks before he even speaks.

“Was there another fork in the road? ”

“Yes. And there's another fork in the road. ”

“Hehe, that's quite a head you got there! ”

Perhaps the fork in the road will be unbroken. It was a maze so complex that if I took a wrong step, I could never get out. It was a credit channel for the emperor who claimed to have the greatest power on the continent.

But Vermouth smiles on his face.

“You picked the wrong guy! ”

At the end of the sentence, three chunks of black mist appear around Bermurk. And it flew straight through three paths, except for Vermouth's.

The black mass that flew toward the fork in front of it soon found another fork in the road. But I still didn't see any rattling. The moment you enter the middle of the fork, the black mass splits back into three pieces.

The black chunks that flew from the first fork were also repeating the same process.

The black mist sent by Bermurk was nothing more than a collection of souls. Every single one of those particles is a single soul. In other words, countless spirits were made together. So, no matter how many forks we make, we can divide constantly.

In other words, Bermurk was trying to find his way by blowing away his soul with every fork in the maze.

A trick you can never use unless it's Bermurk.

“Hmm……. ”

With your eyes closed, Bermurk suddenly smiles at you, focusing on the senses of the manipulating spirit.

“I've already felt it once, but it's amazing how you're planning to build something like this. ”

The last fork in the maze at the exit. Joel looks back at you with a fresh look. His face was filled with admiration.

Hearing Joel's words, Emperor Criotes nods, smiling bloody.

“I've been through countless trial and error to get this done. ”

“Maybe so. No matter how hard it is for our guild to understand this maze. I don't think it's impossible at all... ”

“Does that mean you can? ”

“Sure, but it's going to cost a lot of people a long time. ”

“There has to be a way. ”

The emperor was able to figure out how Joel spoke at once. You can do this by standing at every fork in the road and marking the direction in which you are moving. It was a way of taking over and understanding the entire maze. It was extremely simple but clear. But the problem was that not one of them had to make a mistake, and many of them had to endure a very long time.

“Well, you don't have to. ”

Seeing Joel shrugging his shoulders, the emperor asked.

“Won't you enter the imperial palace after the war? ”

“Yes?”

The nonsense that was so inappropriate for the situation, Joel had to make a dull expression. It was because I didn't want to talk about it at this time.

But the emperor was taking it very seriously.

“I'm in no rush. Come to me when the war is over. ”

Looks like the emperor was quite fond of Joel. No, actually, it was natural to think that.

After the alliance with Lycaen, there were three that the emperor had always joined together. It was Lycaen, Caith, and Joel. However, Lycaen and Caith knew that they were emperors, but they were also consistent, and sometimes condescending and ignoring them.

But the only thing Joel did was always polite and cautious. In other words, he treated the Emperor as the only member of the group who accompanied him.

Being human changes behavior as well as thinking, depending on the situation at hand. It was natural for Joel, the only one who treated himself as an emperor, to feel emperor's heart.

It was then.

“Hmm?! ”

Joel suddenly turns his head toward the labyrinth and hardens his blemish face. At the same time, the emperor was also speechless to see if he felt anything.

It was because I suddenly sensed that the intense energy within the maze was rich. Something tasty and fierce.

And shortly after, Joel and the emperor's expression became severely stiff.

It was because I felt the number of things that were rich in the maze was expanding exponentially.

“Yi, what is this? ”

He said in a tone that could not tell whether the emperor was embarrassed or solitary. And Joel replied.

“Maybe someone's trying to do what I'm trying to do. ”

“Looks like it. ”

The Emperor is also an outstanding swordsman who has reached the end of the Master. There was no way I couldn't feel the intense energy that filled the whole maze.

After taking a step forward, Joel looks back and says to the emperor,

“Move ahead. We'll finish up and go. ”

“Don't worry. I can take care of myself. And I don't want you to confirm it with my own eyes. ”

Joel nods, smiling and smiling at the emperor's words. And I gently motioned toward the men who had come through the maze together.

Kwaang, Kwa-gub!

Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound comes from the inside of the maze, and a trail of dirt rushes toward you. You break the maze to stop Vermouth from coming after you. Since it was originally a labyrinth made underground, it had the characteristics of a tunnel, so when one fell, the other became weaker and collapsed together.

Despite the dirt rushing in, the emperor did not turn his gaze to the end.

After a while, Joel turns toward the exit and says,

“Let's go. ”

Chapter 6. Eiseng Workshop Discharge (1)

“What do you mean! ”

King Bren shouts as he flags. It was an unbelievable word, even though I heard it clearly.

When I heard no answer, the king shouted as if to double-check.

“Rebels everywhere! Reverse hair?! ”

The one who was questioned by the king was the Marquis of Lobain, or the Duke of Lobain, the Cavalry Minister. He won the last war against the Kingdom of Luo by setting the stage for the conquest of the Kingdom of Luo by leading the battle against the Acrobats and Mountains. In addition, he was originally fully trusted by the king, and served as a general of the cavalry, overseeing all armies in Bren Kingdom.

Duke Robyn said with a miserable look on his face.

“With all due respect... I think so. ”

“Profit! What are you doing?! Go now and capture all the bandits! ”

Seeing the king screaming, Duke Robyn felt his heart pounding. It was because there was something left to tell the king.

“There are those who are suppressing the rebels now. ”

He asked with a half color of the king.

“Yeah? Who is it? That loyal servant! ”

“That's ……. Earl Poldenbine.”

“Oh, I knew it! ”

The king's expression quickly cleared. Earl Poldenbine could be trusted. However, Duke Robyn was still stuffy.

“But the Earl of Poldenbine is also……. ”

“Hmm? Earl Poldenbine was defeated by the rebels? ”

“It's not that... …. ”

“Or what? You're stuffy! Speak up! ”

“Earl Poldenbine is also a rebel! ”

“What, what?! ”

The king's face grew blue. Suddenly, I felt overwhelmed by the unbelievable absurdity.

Two insurgents at once. Besides, one of them is an Earl of Poldenbine.

But there are no really shocking stories yet.

“And Earl Poldenbine…… includes Earl Procurus and Earl Gronst within the reverse horde of Earl Poldenbine. ”

“Huff!”

The king felt breathless. He seriously doubted his ears.

Earl Frost. Why has he been absent for so many years? That would make you a rebel.

“Deo, what the hell is going on?! ”

The battle rages, but only the void echoes back.

“Speak if you have a mouth! What the hell were you doing to get here? ”

However, more than half of the battle that was supposed to be full was empty. And a few of them nodded, clapping their mouths and lowering their heads.

The impatient king mourns for the Duke of Robyn.

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