Reincarnation Paradise
Chapter 11: The struggle for power
"Zab, are you always lying to me?"
The eyes of the beautiful woman widened, and the high priest Zabo was taken aback when she heard the words of the beautiful woman.
"Iron Hand, I can give you whatever you want, money and women."
The high priest Zabo threw the package behind him towards Su Xiao, and with a clatter, the gems and gold coins were scattered on the ground.
Click, click...
Su Xiao has stepped on gems and gold coins. He really needs gold coins now, but what he needs are legal gold coins, kingdom gold coins that can circulate freely without hiding their heads and showing their tails.
"I have a daughter, her name is Elena, she is 13 years old, if you let me go, I will give her to you."
The high priest Zabo's will to survive is very tenacious, so tenacious that he loses all limits.
"Hahaha, what am I talking about, God, are you punishing me, punishing the pigs and dogs that I have done."
The high priest Zabo burst into laughter, his spirit collapsed.
Suddenly, the high priest Zab's face burst into blue veins.
"Bay Herbert, you will be met with retribution!!"
The high priest Zabo roared at the king's name. He drew a long dagger from his waist and hugged his wife.
With a brush, the dagger pierced through the beautiful woman's chest, and also pierced into the body of the high priest Zabo. The dagger was very poisonous.
"Angea, forgive me."
The high priest whispered his wife's name.
"Ok,"
The beautiful woman was nestled in the arms of the high priest.
"Even if I said such ugly things, you still forgive me. You are the gift God gave me."
The high priest's face gradually turned blue, and the poison had already begun.
"How come, you are just too scared, we don't have a daughter at all."
The beautiful woman's body gradually weakened.
"Bay Herbert, and you, Hand of Iron, wait! I am looking forward to your tragedy in hell. The angry necromantic gate will devour you alive, the one who is hidden under the throne..."
Puff, puff, puff...
The sound of hacking and killing drowned the high priest's roar. It was the ten imperial guards. They waved their swords and chopped the high priest and his wife directly into pieces.
"Ok?"
Su Xiao's eyes narrowed. According to the normal process, the Imperial Guard could not attack the officials, otherwise it would be very troublesome, even with the secret order of the old king. This is a matter of political position.
But these ten imperial guards had just taken action. Why were the royal guards who were supposed to be sent to be temporarily replaced by the killing machine imperial guards?This is a question worth pondering, and what did the high priest want to say in the last sentence, what is hidden under the throne?curse?arms?
"Under the Throne" itself is not very easy to understand. It can be understood as a royal power, or as a royal palace, or even someone under the king.
After the ten imperial guards divided the bodies of the high priest and his wife, they quickly walked around Su Xiao, all on one knee. Just now, they exceeded their authority, and Su Xiao could now kill them on the spot.
"The high priest has been executed by my own hands."
Su Xiao said, the ten imperial guards just lowered their heads, can the position of the iron hand really kill people without fear?No, this is a sensitive position. If it is used well, everyone in the capital will be jealous. If it is not used well, there will be a disaster. The previous Iron Hand has only been in power for 12 days, and this one has already He has been in power for two years.
Hearing Su Xiao's words, the surrounding guards got up and stood behind him again.
Three targets have been eliminated, leaving only Chief Justice Elvi Anthony who lives on the south side of the capital.
The royal capital covers a large area, and it took half an hour before Su Xiao rushed to the residence of Chief Judge Elvi.
This is not a wealthy area, so the surrounding houses are pitch black, and you can only vaguely hear the croaking of frogs on the edge of the capital, where there is a moat.
The cool night breeze blew through, blowing off the bloody smell of Su Xiao.
Su Xiao squatted halfway on a private house, and he felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit wrong.
"Boob, this is a portrait of Elvi Anthony. Recognize it and you will be responsible for finding him where he is. If the situation is not right, try to control him."
Su Xiao took out a portrait, and Boubowang’s dog face looked forward and almost stuck it on the portrait. After ten seconds, it looked at Su Xiao, and its big watery eyes seemed to say: "Master, you Is it the devil, is this a giant panda?"
No wonder Boubowang is like this. This is a portrait drawn with a feather pen, only black and white, the degree of abstraction is completely imaginable.
"Ah, try to identify."
Su Xiao spoke in a low voice, Bubwang sighed long and stared at the portrait.
A few minutes later, Boubowan nodded, indicating that he was almost recognizable.
"determine?"
"Wang~"
Boubowan's voice is very low, seemingly stable like an old dog, but he is full of doubts in his heart, who is this?Where is he?Where to find him?
"Eminem, prepare."
Su Xiao stared at an old courtyard in front of him. This is the house of Chief Judge Elvey. Although the area is not small, it looks a bit dilapidated. If the chief judge is not very clear, Su Xiao would think that the other party is An incorrupt official.
Of course, this cleanup cannot be assassinated, but must be killed with fanfare, to deter the officials in the royal capital who are ready to move because the power struggle is about to begin.
"Don't keep one."
boom!
Eminem rushed out like a tank and directly smashed the outer wall of the chief judge's courtyard.
"Enemy attack!!"
As soon as the roar sounded, there was a roar from the dark courtyard, noisy footsteps came, and fires appeared.
In less than ten seconds, the courtyard was illuminated by dozens of torches, and a'soldier' armed with a buckler rushed out of the castle in the center of the courtyard.
The chief judge was not as simple as it seemed. He knew what he had done, so of course he was guarded against the old king, so he chose to live away from the palace and invited dozens of mercenaries in secret.
In fact, cultivating his own private army is the most ideal way, but Chief Judge Elvi is not stupid. He knows that the entire king is under the eyes of the old king, so he chooses a more secret way, which is to hire a lot of money. Mercenaries, and use their power to send these mercenaries into the capital, this is the role of contacts.
In fact, the old king saw all these small actions performed by Chief Judge Elvi, but the old king did not move Chief Judge Elvi before because he could suppress the courtier.
The pressure of the old king does not mean the pressure of the new king. Even so, the old king gave Chief Judge Elvi a chance to show his loyalty. After all, Elvi dedicated his life to the kingdom. Unfortunately, , Elvi did not seize this opportunity.
The ten imperial guards faced the mercenaries. These mercenaries were not idiots. They all experienced a hundred battles. It was no problem to block the imperial guards in a short time.
Su Xiao walked through the crowd, the blades were shining, and two heads flew up. After a while, he appeared in the center of the courtyard, in front of the slightly old castle.
boom.
The sawdust splashed, and Su Xiao kicked the front door of the castle to pieces. The place where he entered was a wide staircase. Above the stairs stood a bald man with a lizard tattooed on his bald head.
"I heard that you are the strongest fighter in the royal capital? I am curious, how strong the strongest fighters will be among the straw bags in the royal capital. The real strong are on the front line, and only the straw bags will stay in the royal capital to enjoy."
The bald, strong man moves his muscles and bones, his pupils are green, but he is not an undead, then there is only one possibility, this is a holy warrior who has been judged to be a kingdom, rich can make ghosts grind, let alone a holy warrior?The property of Chief Judge Elvi even the old king was a little jealous.
The struggle for rights is so cruel. Those who die tonight are all losers in this struggle for rights. In fact, the struggle for rights has already begun tonight.