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Scene 189: The Master of the Quicksilver Rod

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. {Chinese.

Adni didn't even dare to take a breath. Everyone from the Winged Knights surrounded her, and the sword tip in her hand was facing a large army of undead that was 100 yards away.

The Crusader, wearing heavy armor, was laying down the gun blades in rows, and the joints collided, and the blade reflected the last line of sunlight sinking below the horizon, and the blade was shining with an obsidian luster.

Huang Huo sat on the horse's back, moved his little hand to the hilt of the sword, and Mr. Liu protected her side. Not far away, Brank and Metisha were already ready to break through.

Fang Qi, a genius of swordsmanship in the ghost car, seemed a little hesitant, and the two elders were as deep as water beside him.

Among all, Instalon was looking into the sky, frowned, as if he had thought of something.

There was no crystal cluster far and near on the battlefield, and the nightworms in the sky had long since disappeared.

But the Strait of Fenhotos was dead silent, and the goddesses of war were floating thousands of meters above sea level. Andrea and her companions watched the scene a little at a loss.

They are somewhat unable to understand this kind of political art of the world.

Fusia said in a slightly cold tone: "Let her go. Mortals need these skills to deal with relationships between different classes. I know what you are thinking, but little girls, it's not time for you to intervene. Be more reserved, you are ladies."

They couldn't help but look at each other.

Mortals truly turn political struggle into an art. It is elegant and agile, and cold and decisive. Although it makes countless wise men think about Zen essence, this must be a great progress in the history of civilization because it is at least free from bloody barbarity. Losers do not have to worry about being beheaded or sacrificed alively, and their families will not become slaves. On the surface, they are warm and affectionate, forming a game rule that everyone agrees to be a custom, and in the hands of real geniuses, they are as exquisite as works of art.

The undead Emperor is obviously the best.

Brando knew this very well.

In history, His Majesty the Emperor rose from a slightest moment. He landed on the throne of the empire with a mercury stick. Before her reputation was revealed, no one knew her origin or where she came from.

But with the support of the vampire nobles, this support was not firm at the beginning. She was full of two-faced speculative mentality. In just seven years, she unified the eastern part of the Sea of ​​Death, tied fourteen dark noble families together, and established the land of eternal demise, with the royal court of Madara.

After having her own basic plan, Her Majesty the Queen became out of control. She soon received support and recognition from the Temple of Dead Moon and was crowned king in the Valley of Dead, and then launched the First Black Roses War in the name of the Temple.

This war is undoubtedly a stroke of gods. It not only diverted the hatred between Madara and the undead lords due to the seven-year civil war, but also gave the Emperor a perfect opportunity to remove dissidents.

In fact, the so-called First Black Rose War was essentially a war to eliminate dissidents. The traditional undead lords such as Kabais and later Blood Staff were all destroyed in this war. What is even more commendable is that the long-term civil strife allowed Madara to have an elite army at the beginning of this war, which allowed Her Majesty the Queen to achieve her goals while still winning.

This is very important.

Because of this, the war can be transformed into dividends, allowing her followers to benefit from it, thus further consolidating the position of His Majesty the Emperor in this war.

Madara is a special empire without nationals. A few undead lords dominate the life and death of tens of millions of low-level undead spirits, while low-level undead spirits have no wisdom and no political demands. Because of this special reason, it has always been difficult for this country to form a truly centralized empire.

But His Majesty the Emperor also has a mercury stick, and she is also very good at taking advantage of this. She asked the undead to be loyal to the mercury stick rather than to herself, and used religion as a bond to maintain the pride of the undead lords. She used the legend of the mercury stick and the ascendant of the Dead Moon to complete the awakening of the Bromando Black Rose, which was essentially a process of national awakening.

And through this process, His Majesty the Emperor who was hiding behind the scenes could easily push the Temple of Dead Moon to the front desk. This way, he judged whether the undead were obedient to her.

This can be said to be a different version of the emperor to command the princes, but this woman cleverly used the tradition of this dark country to allow herself to complete the process beautifully.

Until the year of Sparks in history, Madara had actually completed substantial unity. The past tradition of the undead lords separating one side was completely abolished, and the vigorously developed new alchemy system also gave this country a completely different organizational method than in the past.

Since then, the "black tide" has arrived when the entire continent has been terrified of talking.

Her Majesty the Queen can undoubtedly be called a ruler with outstanding skills. Although she is arbitrary and indifferent, she is the most precious wealth given to the Dead Moon Empire by God. The word-of-mouth Madara's gifted monarch is not a puppet holding a mercury stick.

It is Martha Xuyi who gave the chosen king of Madara's undead.

In her time, she was far superior to Tongji, and the Cruzians and the Farenzans were far inferior to her, not to mention the St. Osor who was bound by Chen Xiu's dogma and Eruin, who was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the giant Madara.

Facing face to face with such an existence, Brando said that it was definitely impossible to have no fear in his heart. Compared with her, Cruz's Silver Queen may not have much change from the Silver Princess sixty years ago. She just has the power of an empire.

And this supreme person holding a mercury stick, even an ordinary person, is definitely the most dangerous type of existence.

But it was precisely because of this fear and the familiarity with the other party's origin and personality that Brando found a little strange in the attitude of this queen.

At this time, Delfin let go of the reins and came to Brando, biting his ear and whispering a few words to him, straightening his body away before Metisa frowned even more and staring at her with a silver look.

Brando glanced at her.

The words of the Cruzian prime minister's daughter coincide with his thoughts.

He looked up at the sky, recalling some information about the Lich Delin in his mind.

Dailin is one of the oldest undead lords in the Dead Moon Kingdom. In fact, he has seen the mercury stick of the previous generation and also Rocky, and it is also one of the three most powerful lichs in Madara.

For this reason, this guy has always been disrespectful to Her Majesty the Queen.

The other party is also the commander of the Jackdaw Fleet. This fleet was formed by a group of undead wizards. It was born before the second arrival of the Mercury Staff. It belonged to the Temple of the Dead Moon in name, but in fact it obeyed an organization called the "Dead Sequence".

The legend of the "Dead Sequence" was founded by Loki. Because the Luoji people are the most outstanding necromancers in the Dead Moon Kingdom for thousands of years, this organization also gathers almost most of the most powerful necromancers and lichs in Madara. Its headquarters is located in the west of the Sea of ​​Dead Moon. The undead wizards who live here for the rest of the world have built countless towers on that land.

The Anyue Wizard is actually talking about this group of ‘people’.

In history, because of the powerful power of the undead sequence, the Emperor did not touch them until the end of the first century. It only allowed the later Balakirevo Lich to check and balance it with it.

It was not until the end of the battle of the Long Night, when Dailin and another Lich King died in the war with the Golden Sea, the Crown fleet was destroyed, and the undead sequence was thus at a catastrophe.

And today, it seems that this process is going to be ahead of schedule.

When Brando saw the time when the fleet entered the field, he had such a premonition. Dai Lin obviously did not take this emperor seriously at all. If it weren't for the silver elves' promise, he would have been afraid that his fleet would not have come in to clean the endgame, but to help the emperor collect the body.

The intention of this lich is evident.

And it is obviously fearless, and the other party actually has this capital. If it weren't for the accident in the final battle in history, I was afraid that the sequence of undead would have existed for a long time, at least before the middle of the Second Era, Madara would not want to be unified in the true sense.

Although Brando is very suspicious that the accident in the final battle may not be any accident.

Just look at what His Majesty the Emperor is thinking now and you will understand.

The other party obviously wanted to use his hand to kill this unlucky Lich King.

Brando remained silent.

Of course he didn't want to be used as a gun envoy by His Majesty, but now he obviously has no choice. At least he wants to break through, and he also has to ask whether the undead army who surrounded them agrees.

However, what he knew more clearly was that even if he obeyed the emperor's thoughts, the other party might not let him go, and it would be more likely to take him for revenge on "Duke Dailin".

After all, there is no covenant relationship between the two, and now it can only be said that the other party is unilaterally calculating himself.

However, he was not too anxious. His Majesty the Emperor holding a mercury stick gave him a big surprise, and he also left a surprise for the other party. After all, he was too familiar with the other party. As Eluyin's main enemy, he had long been on guard against His Majesty's ruthless turn against him.

What he was even more confused about now was why His Majesty the Emperor was confident and he would obey her wishes. If he started from the undead legion on the ground, the final result might not be able to bear for Madara's undead.
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