Reincarnation Paradise

The three tower guards promised to investigate this matter and mobilize their power to find the location of Eminem, and let Su Xiao wait for an hour.

In less than half an hour, a tower guard hurried over and whispered something to a tower guard wearing a white bloated headgear.

"Mr. White Night, your friend is in a deserted swamp. We are tracking his trail. We will give you an explanation tomorrow morning."

The tower guards are very reliable. They are hundreds of kilometers away from the king's capital in the "Desolate Swamp". They only took half an hour to make sure that Eminem was there.

Walking out of the transmission tower, a noisy sound came. The scene of entering the destination was a street full of pedestrians. Occasionally, there was a carriage passing by with family crests of different colors printed on the carriage.

There are various stalls on both sides of the street, the hawkers are constantly screaming, the aroma of food is coming, and the kings of Tallinn are here.

Qifu is most familiar with the royal capital. After a moment of recollection, he walked to the east side of the royal capital. After ten minutes, he stopped in front of the large door of a three-story private house. The area where this private house is located is very quiet, Yonglu On both sides are two rows of trees.

"This is the property of the patriarch, Master Ryukyu, you have the key..."

Bang.

Before Qifu's words were finished, Su Xiao kicked the iron fence gate more than two meters high, and the breach was already rusty.

"It seems that the key is no longer needed."

Liu tightened the robes she wore tightly. This was given to her by the tower guard, and it was only a bloated headgear to disguise the tower guard.

The old way of opening the door, Su Xiao walked into the first floor of the house, and some choking ash came from the house. The house was very spacious and there were no other houses nearby. It was suitable for placing early warning devices or burying landmines.

As soon as he arrived in the royal capital, he was ambushed by an unknown enemy. Su Xiao knew about the current situation here. He now needs a knowledgeable person to understand the specific situation in the royal capital.

"Chief, do you have any friends in the royal capital? It's best to be an official in the royal capital. The position is not high, he knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and he is greedy enough."

"It seems...recognize one, his name is Dick Jia, he is a very greedy guy."

"Very well, take this and get him."

Su Xiao took out a small piece of gold and put it on the table.

"The reason? Dickjia is greedy, but he is also very cautious."

"Tell him bluntly that we want to bribe him, three pieces of gold after the incident."

Su Xiao lit a cigarette, and he was ready to carry out continuous assassinations. This seizure of power was different from any previous one. It didn’t take much effort at all. One by one assassination was enough. That was the source of a huge amount of money in the world. The benefits are worth the risk.

"Impossible. Although Dickjia is greedy, he is also very cunning."

"You can do it."

Hearing this, Qifu shook his head and walked out of the room. In his opinion, no one would be willing to participate in such a thing.

Two hours later, he was cleaned into a spotless room. A short and fat man, whose aristocratic suit was about to burst, sat opposite Su Xiao. This man was less than forty years old, his face was greasy, and his smiled face The eyes are small.

"Mr. Baiye, I have basically understood your request. If it were a month ago, I would be happy to help you. Now, the situation is different."

The chunky man Dick Jia said with a smile. He is an official of the kingdom, a small tax statistician. It sounds better to be in charge of taxation. In fact, he collects taxes on a monthly basis in various shops in the capital. The oil is not small, but No real power.

Su Xiao entrusted Dikejia to help buy a shop at a price of 5200 gold pounds, which was already 50% higher than the market price.

Su Xiao flipped through a copy of Wang Guo's shop approval, and asked casually: "The current situation is different? What happened to the king?"

"Your Majesty announced to the whole country before January. In August of this year, the flowering season, the crown will be passed on. Just one week later, at this time, who dares to be honest."

Dikejia smiled and shook his head, before he took out a small piece of gold in his arms, and put it on the table with a face full of dismay. It seemed that he did not agree, but in fact he asked Su Xiao to add money.

"Dick Jia."

Su Xiao opened his mouth with a smile, and when Su Xiao called his name directly, Dikejia's face was unhappy, saying that he was a kingdom official.

"This is a meaningless meeting, don't send it away."

As soon as Dick Jia wanted to leave, Keef held his shoulders.

"Dick Jia, do you know who it is."

Su Xiao turned to Liu.

"A clean-looking boy, so what do you want to say?"

"He, her name is Adri Beve, you should call her your Royal Highness respectfully."

"!"

The fat on Dickjia's face trembled, and he turned his head to look at Chiff, who shrugged his shoulders.

"Since you entered this room just now, 10 minutes and 24 seconds have passed. You drank three cups of black tea, ate two plates of snacks, and stepped on the 50 gold pounds that I left on the floor. You have not left because you did not think about it. Pick it up in any way."

"Haha, hahaha, I'm here to collect taxes, right, right."

Dickjia's smile revealed despair, and he began to lie to himself.

"Guess how many people want to kill her. As the first official to welcome the return of the royal family, you are very loyal. Guess what other heirs to the throne will do to you? Please go to meet and listen to your explanation? Or let you Die in the stinking ditch tonight? I guess it’s the latter, which is faster."

After listening to Su Xiao's words, Dickjia's whole body was soft, his face was ashes, if it hadn't been for Qifu to support him, he would have slipped from the seat to under the table.

"You bastards!!"

After a desperate wailing, Dikejia left tears of "happiness". He felt that he was finished. As long as it was related to the struggle for the throne, he would be dead. Yesterday, the kingdom's left side died, that is the power of the hand. In addition to the king, one of the two most powerful people in the Kingdom of Tallinn participated in this kind of matter as his tax officer. There will be no other results other than death on the spot.

"You don't need to be too moved, although this is an opportunity to rise."

Baha spoke to comfort Dick Jia, who sat there like rust and laughed from time to time.

"Boss, this guy seems to be in shock, do you want to change it?"

"No," Su Xiao looked at Dikejia with a smile, and said: "Dikejia, you are an unwilling person."

"I am not, ordinary is good."

"Since you are unwilling to be ordinary, then seize the opportunity."

"I didn't. I'm fine now. What are you talking about, are you really talking to me?"

"Well, I feel your determination, happy cooperation."

Su Xiao stretched out his hand, Dikejia was about to get angry, and suddenly remembered a very important thing, that is, this guy in front of him took the royal family to seize power, such a person, he really can afford?

"You have to keep me safe!"

Dikejia shook Su Xiao's hand fiercely, and showed Su Xiao what it was like to laugh than cry.

"Since they are all their own, let's talk about it, how many power-sweepers are there now?"

"Hey~"

Dick let out a long sigh, sniffed and said:

"Originally there were 86 heirs to the throne, but now... there are 6 left."

"Cough cough cough~, what did you say?"

After drinking the black tea, Liuping recovered her mood, and then looked directly at Dikejia. Now she felt Dikejia a little bit.

"Please don’t be surprised. Your Majesty’s direct descendants add up to more than 300. Your Majesty has 725 queens. There are only 267 of the real royal family’s direct descendants. There are 137 who survived five years of age, and 118 survived to adulthood. A month ago, of these 118 princes and princes, only 86 actually arrived in the royal capital. Now, there are still six."

After saying this, Dikejia felt a little bit to cry. He trembled with fear only when he heard some rumors, and what a terrifying sight would it be in the vortex at the center of power?

This is no longer a normal struggle for royal power. It is a killing field for the royal family. There is no vain and guilt, and some are just hostility and assassination. Only those who live to the end can kneel in front of the old king and let the old king do it. Put on the crown and be crowned king.