Chapter 99 General Soldier King
Palace hall.

The gendarmes guarded the outside layer by layer.

All the nobles of Jardsburg gathered in the hall.

On the top is the remains of the king, three princes, and the general around the remains.

The nobles were divided into groups in an orderly manner, chattering endlessly.

The noisy sound gave people the illusion of entering a vegetable market.

And when people calm down and listen carefully, they will feel that this is an elegant feast of words.

All kinds of metaphors for greetings, descriptions, and tactful sarcasm, in short, none of them are related to the business.

They are too clever to think about many problems, so that problems that can be solved with a few words have been dragged on and cannot be solved.

This can be said to be the tradition of the nobles of Jaltzburg.

Different from the concise and neat style of the army, they are used to using a hundred sentences to drag the topic out of the horizon, and then come back to end their temptation with a sentence or two of truth.

And the person who is being tempted will throw out a lot of words and try again.

It's like nesting dolls.

Everyone wants to gain benefits, but refuses to take any responsibility and risk.

No one can guarantee which order is correct at the moment.

Hunt down the killer?

In case the murderer is the prince who will inherit the throne in the future.

What about revenge when the prince comes to power?
To elect a new king, who should support among the three princes?
With so many concerns, a group of nobles could only repeatedly express their sadness at the passing of King Ferid XVI and tell about his past benevolence.

Suddenly, a young voice overwhelmed the noise and clearly reached the ears of every nobleman.

"Everyone, a country cannot be without a king for a day. I recommend the first princess, Ferid Marie, as the No. 17 king."

"Who?" The first prince asked angrily. Wherever he looked, the crowd dispersed, revealing a young nobleman.

He is slender, with a jet black tuxedo, blond hair combed back, confident from the inside out, so that everyone can understand that this is a proud young man.

"My name is Douglas Lucifer." The young man said.

Before the first prince reprimanded him, many people wanted to reprimand this nobleman who didn't understand dignity first.

The highest military commander in Jultsburg, Oklah, said: "I think this proposal is feasible."

All the shouting died away as the general who wields the country's military power expressed his support.

"Yes, the first princess Mary is the eldest daughter of the deceased queen, and is qualified to inherit the throne of the king."

"I agree."

"I think so too."

The three princes all changed their colors, especially the second prince who was the eldest son of the empress, found it incomprehensible.

Why did the ministers turn the wind so quickly?

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the high-ranking nobles arranged for Lucifer, and Oklah agreed by default to have a heart-to-heart talk with Mary secretly and an in-depth friendship.

After knowing the news of Mary's pregnancy in advance, these people have no reason not to support Mary.

Everyone knows that Okla loves teenagers very much, and rarely spends time with Mary.

Is there a high chance of hitting it with one shot?Or is it more likely to hit a few shots from time to time?
These nobles may not be very confident in governing the country.

The ability to sow seeds, or quite conceited.

They were on the first floor, thinking that their son would inherit the throne in the future because of the idiot General.

Oklah is on the second floor, it doesn't matter if the man is green, as long as he controls the power of the country.

"The next step is to welcome the new king to the throne, deal with the pirate who killed the king, and dig out the real culprit behind the collusion with the pirate."

Lucifer walked forward slowly, walking very slowly, like a stage show.

Unknowingly, all eyes were attracted to him, and he became the center of the hall.

Lucifer walked in front of General Oklah, bowed his head and said, "I am willing to serve the general for cleaning up the pirates."

Okla glanced at him and said, "You go to meet the new king, I will take care of the matter of the Thunder Pirates."

Lucifer said respectfully, "The Thunder Pirates are small in number and extraordinary in strength. General, please let Barrett follow you."

"Okay," Oklah's eyes lit up, he had heard the boy's name before.

Historically, an eight-year-old can receive a medal conferred by the state.

Barrett is still No.1.

Everyone knows the monster's qualifications.

For a young and tough boy like Barrett, Okla liked it very much.

I wanted to mention something a long time ago, but the Douglas family didn't let me go.

Make it impossible for him to succeed.

Judging from the current situation, the other party is planning to let go.

"Very well, Lucifer."

Okla raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Lucifer smiled, his heart was cold, he was on the third floor, the king, the minister of military affairs, and the general, in his plan, were all going to die.

The first two are dead, and the third is fast too.

So what if Okla defeated Red Sakura Adeline?
Barrett will also make a move to finish this arrogant man.

The person in charge of the supreme kingship, a country only needs one person.

Lucifer is tired of being in the underground world to deal with dirty work, and has long wanted to get involved in the light.

Unfortunately, there has been no good opportunity.

The appearance of the Thunder Pirates allowed him to see the light and make a series of plans.

Now is the time to wrap things up.

Lucifer left the palace hall.

Among the layers of gendarmes, a young man stood with his hands behind his back. He wore a medal of honor on his chest, and had short blond hair. He was not tall, and his aura was even more intimidating than those tall gendarmes.

"Barrett," Lucifer called softly.

Barrett stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Captain Lucifer, do you have any orders?"

"You help General Oklah to wipe out those pirates."

Lucifer gave an order.

"Yes!" Barrett replied loudly.

Okla came out from behind, and said with a smile: "You are really a young man with spirit, if we work together, pirates are nothing to be afraid of."

"General, I am enough alone!"

Barrett refused to join forces. He had just experienced a betrayal, and his coveted medal was almost taken away by a trusted partner.

The eyes and words those partners looked at him before they died deeply hurt his heart.

Partners are not to be trusted.

It is enough for him to win alone.

"Barrett," Lucifer wanted to reprimand.

Okla laughed and said, "Okay, you are indeed an outstanding soldier who won a medal at the age of eight, then let's compete to see who can hunt pirates first."

"General, I will not lose to you." Barrett's blue eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Okla was very satisfied. The more stubborn the boy was, the more pleasing he was at the moment of surrender.

In his opinion, there is no point in controlling a weak woman.

A man who can make a fierce man submit and gallop around can be regarded as a real man.

"Hahaha, that's really worth looking forward to," Okla laughed and left without mobilizing the military police.

If the gendarmes were called away, the cowards inside would have to be babbling.

Moreover, Okla is extremely confident in his own force, and his original flying wheel is an invincible move in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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