Chapter 385： One night (2/2)

"Where is everything dead... The brainwashed by the cult is really not very good." Edmund closed the cover and finally looked down at his father who had completely lost his life. His face finally loomed. A trace of sadness comes.

"Father, this is a regrettable ending... But for the renewed glory of the Moen family, and for the revival of this kingdom, you can only take a step forward," Edmund was in front of the body of Francis II. Bend down and whispered, "You said that what the king wants to know most is the art of compromise. In the past 100 years, every King of Ansu relied on compromise to stabilize the throne...

"But the times have changed, the father, the compromise is over."

The young prince straightened up and walked out of the house without hesitation. He came to the corridor and saw the Duke of Silas Loren waiting quietly for himself.

"It’s a lot of things tonight." The Duke of the Eastland whispered in a blank expression.

"The king of Ansu is assassinated," Edmund Moen said. "The assassin from the kingdom killed our king."

"The Wilde family has been dissatisfied with the fact that Moen's descendants are gradually getting out of their control. Now it is hard to wait until the most capable person of the Moen descendants leaves the king, and only a good control piece is left in the silver fort, of course they I couldn't help but let the King and Chu Jun fail to return to the castle," said Silas Loren, looking at Edmund's eyes. The expression was quite calm. "This is logical."

"Yes, that's the case," Edmund nodded slightly. "The Duke of Silas Loren, the person I trust the most, go to the point of choice." The decaying Ansu needs a blood and fire baptism to be heavy. Reborn."

"Of course, my future king," the Duke of Loren slightly bowed and stepped back. "But before the selection of the soldiers, there is a need for a big fire to send off our king."

Edmund nodded slightly, but when the Duke of Loren turned and left, he stopped the other person: "Duke, you are loyal to me, right?"

"Of course, the Loren family is always loyal to the Moen royal family," the Duke of the East stopped, watching Edmund's eyes solemnly say, "We are by no means the greedy mountain wolf in the north."

On the western horizon, there was a faint red light, which was the direction of the Changfeng fortress built by the Ansu people.

At this moment, the weather is fine and the night is deep. Even in the Winter Wolf Fort, the red light is clearly distinguishable.

On the tallest tower of Winter Wolf, Rosetta Augustus stood in front of the crystal clear window, quietly watching the red light rising from the windy fortress. The red light is flying fast and growing, in a short period of time. In the time, even the sky in that direction showed some red color.

Even though there is a small plain between them, even if the entire tower is covered in a magical barrier, Rosetta Augustus seems to still smell some charred smell from the air.

The footsteps came from behind, Rosetta Augustus turned and saw the girl of Wendell’s face hurried into the room. He recognized the girl, a very good high-ranking knight, taking over at a young age. The Winter Wolf Fort has made a lot of credit on the border.

Wendell's family is of fine blood, and the heirs never disappoint.

"Your Majesty," Andersa Windel quickly took a ritual after entering the house, and then quickly said, "The eagle-eyed sentinel observed that the Ansau's long wind fortress had a rising fire, and it seems that something went wrong."

Emperor Tifeng nodded, and the tone was nothing to wavee: "Know it."

"Your Majesty, do we need..."

"No, it's the Ansu people's own business," Rosetta interrupted Andesa's words. This sullen man's face was a rare smile. "We have signed a peace agreement with the Ansu people, not What?"

Seeing the meaningful smile on the emperor's face, Andessa couldn't help but feel the tremor.

After a short silence of two seconds, the young wolf general took a breath and stepped back: "I understand, kneel."