Reincarnation Paradise

Chapter 35: Preparation

The shouting and killing outside the front hall gradually subsided. In the huge square in front of the hall, there were corpses lying in all directions. These were the guards loyal to Sayto.

This is the case for the struggle for kingship. Ability, vision, and time judging are all indispensable. Of course, it requires some luck.

Not all of these officials or soldiers who supported Sayto voluntarily joined her under her. In some cases, the whole faction was on Sayto's side, and the fish and shrimps below had no choice at all.

The corpses were towed away. Soldiers in armor carried huge buckets and dumped them on the square and the road with a bang. The blood spread, some were immersed in the cracks of the bricks and stones, and some were absorbed by the mud and turned into flowers and plants. Of nutrients.

The winner sits on the throne on the corpse of the loser. As long as there is humanity, the throne will be covered with blood. History is the wife of the loser and can only be at the mercy of the winner.

A large group of trembling officials marched forward surrounded by the Frontier Forbidden Army. They were a little bit like a concubine, some sighed, and a little bit sad.

"The empire is over..."

An old-spotted official wiped his tears. His life experience told him that this is the internal struggle of those in power. Once there is no new king, the offensive of the lords and foreign races in the frontier fortress will be fierce. Officials in China are panic, and the power system will collapse and disintegrate in a short time.

In better cases, the empire is divided into several kingdoms. Worse, the lords of the frontier fortresses rule the empire. The worst is the occupation of the continent by foreign races.

The door of the front hall opened slowly, and the old god stick stood inside the door, seemingly nothing unusual, but the blue veins around his neck were beating.

"The Queen Adgesh Sayto, named the King of the Night in Dark Age 1691!"

The old god stick yelled, and the imperial officials in front of the temple were full of doubts.

"All officials enter the temple."

Following the roar of the old god stick, a group of officials entered the front hall, and after passing through the inner corridor, stepped into the nave. What they saw was the night king, Sayto, who was sitting on the throne in black armor.

"black king……"

When some old officials saw Sayto on the throne, tears filled their eyes. They almost instinctively softened their knees and knelt to the ground.

On the left and right sides of Sayto, Wolver and Walkley stood. At this moment, one of them was wearing red armor and the other in white. The red armor was Wolver, who was in charge of the military. It can be said that as long as they are in the empire The army is all under his jurisdiction.

Wearing white clothes is Walkley, responsible for finance, people's livelihood, official selection and removal.

The power of Wolver and Walkley seems to be great. In fact, they need to find someone they trust and gradually disperse the power in their hands. With them alone, they can't be too busy even if they stay awake 24 hours a day.

All the officials knelt to the ground. Although they were full of doubts, a new king appeared. This meant that the royal power of the empire would once again be unified. As long as they were stable for a few years, the alien races and lords on the border would not be considered foreign troubles.

Just when all the officials were kneeling to support the ground, Su Xiao had already walked outside the nave. Seeing Su Xiao walking outside, Wolver next to the throne wanted to follow him subconsciously.

"Wofer."

Walkley spoke in a low voice, and Wolver paused. He glanced at Su Xiao who was gradually walking out of the nave, then looked at the officials who were kneeling on the ground, and finally focused on Walkley.

Walkley shook his head and said, "We...will continue to manage this country."

"Is that right……"

Wolver retreated to the throne.

"That's it."

Walkley took a step forward, and half of the power of the empire was in his hands.

In the front hall.

Su Xiao came to the temple and looked at the Frontier Fortresses who were cleaning up the blood.

"You just... gave up the crown? If you want, Wolver and Walkley will support you."

The old god stick stood beside Su Xiao, his expression relaxed, and the burden on his shoulders disappeared the moment Sayto sat on the throne.

"Don't pretend to be confused."

Su Xiao's hand is on the hilt of the knife. Seizing power is just a process. He is not a king in this world. If he does not die in a certain world, he will experience many worlds in the future, and he cannot bring the king power out of this world.

Therefore, compared with the kingship, his own strength is more important to Su Xiao, after all, he is not a resident of this world.

"Although there will be silent for a while, if we enter there, the probability of walking out alive is not more than 10%."

"Silence?"

Su Xiao turned his head to look at the old god stick, her eyes seemed to shine.

"Yes, Dead Silent City will be silent for one to two months, and the residents there will sleep as much as possible. Even if they are awakened, they will be much weakened by the appearance of the new king."

"This is good news."

Su Xiao walked outside the palace, the old god stick sighed and could only follow.

As soon as Su Xiao walked out of the palace, Bubowang and Eminem who had been waiting outside the front gate followed Su Xiao.

Although the seizure of power is over, what Su Xiao has to do has just begun. He wants to enter the Silent City. Although there are many crises there, based on the intelligence that Su Xiao knows, he can get a lot of benefits there.

The first is the last piece of the Black King suit. If you want to get a complete Black King suit, Silent City is the place to go.

Moreover, according to the intelligence that Su Xiao previously investigated, many Jixiu have disappeared in the Silent City. Those who are pursuing the ultimate in technique, after reaching a certain level, want to go further and it will be even more difficult. Their combat power is already comparable. The gods of this world, so they are respected as holy cultivators by the world.

These saints entered the Silent City at the same time in their later years. The only known information was that Su Xiao obtained from a piece of metal fragments, with only one sentence.

'I am waiting for what I am pursuing, even in the silence, I have no regrets in my life, and I am willing to try it.'

Su Xiao has studied a lot of Jixiu's cultivation methods and comprehension, and even promoted the two-level swordsmanship master with these comprehensions, but he only collected one relic left by Shengxiu.

You know, Su Xiao is already one of the most important figures in the empire. There are thousands of people searching for what he wants to collect, day and night, but even so, only a metal fragment was found.

In addition to the Black King suit and the legacy of the holy repair, another thing in the Silent City also attracted Su Xiao, and that was the source of darkness.

Su Xiao tried many methods, not to mention getting the source of darkness, he didn't even know what the source of darkness was.

You know, when you first entered the world of the Black King, in the world profile prompted by Samsara Paradise, the source of darkness has the same rank as the source of the world.

The source of the world can enable Su Xiao to obtain the true attributes, as for what can be obtained through the source of darkness, it is temporarily unknown.

The true attributes are like the foundation, without the support of physical fitness, even if Su Xiao's sword skills are several times stronger than now, he will not be able to exert too strong combat effectiveness.

The black king suit, the legacy of the holy repair, and the source of darkness, these three are enough for Su Xiao to venture into the dead city.

"Old god stick, where is Silent City."

Su Xiao's tone was determined, even beyond doubt.

"If you are going there, at least you have to be prepared."

The old god stick tapped four times on his chest with one hand, looking into the distance, he was ready to fulfill a promise he had made before.