The Original Vampire

As Prince Okamoto's low and firm words echoed in the Council Chamber, all the troll nobles were stunned for a moment.

Modo II's eyes narrowed into a line, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

He stared at Prince Okamoto, who was kneeling on the ground, and asked slowly and deeply:

"How to kill?"

Prince Okamoto's face suddenly showed an unconcealed look of joy, and said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, Viscount Angele saw through our strategy this time and destroyed an army of 100,000 troops. This kind of military exploit is enough to make him a rising star after Marquis Garcia in the north.

But he must also know that it is impossible to conquer the troll king city. I am afraid that the invitation to meet you out of the city this time is also out of the spirit of a young man, and he wants to show off in front of your majesty.

However, when Viscount Angele was proud, he forgot his biggest weakness! "

"What weakness?" Modo II had already walked up to Prince Okamoto, leaned over slightly, and looked eager.

Prince Okamoto's eyes instantly became sharp, and he said coldly: "He lacks high-level combat power!"

"High-level combat power?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Prince Okamoto continued, "I already know the Black Cavalry very well.

This is an extremely terrifying army, but its terrifying lies in its extremely high combat literacy, extremely sophisticated weapons and equipment, and an extremely terrifying will to fight.

Of course, the command of an excellent commander is also indispensable.

Marquis Garcia naturally needless to say, and now Colin Angele has also shown no inferior command ability.

However, the black cavalry has a flaw - there are not many high-level professionals. "

All the troll nobles in the hall couldn't help nodding when they heard this, in agreement.

Of course, they are no strangers to the Black Cavalry.

It is also understood that on the real battlefield, the role of high-level professionals is not much.

Unless it is to the point where the Sanctuary is strong,

Ordinary fifth-order and even sixth-order professionals would not dare to face the charge of a thousand elite iron cavalry.

Therefore, although the Black Cavalry does not have many high-level professionals, it still does not affect it becoming a lingering nightmare for the troll nobles.

Prince Okamoto's narration continued: "According to the previous information, there are no sixth-order professionals in the Black Cavalry Army, and two fifth-order knights, but in the battle of Shadow Canyon, one fifth-order knight died, and the other One, Marquis Garcia himself, was captured by the East.

Therefore, in the remnants of the Black Cavalry Army that Viscount Angele took over, there were no fifth-order professionals.

In addition, I have also inquired, the Angele family was only a baron family before, with a superficial background, and the highest family knight is only third-order.

Only Viscount Angele himself has shown fourth-order strength in Silvermoon City. "

Hearing this, Modo II already understood what Prince Okamoto meant: "You mean, at this meeting, the guards around Colin can't be professionals above the fourth rank?"

Modo II did not doubt the accuracy of Prince Okamoto's intelligence.

Because the high-level professionals above the fifth rank are all people with names and surnames, it is not difficult to investigate their situation.

It is impossible to say that a hidden master suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"That's right!" Prince Okamoto's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "So, as long as you bring a warrior above the fifth rank, you can take advantage of this meeting to kill Colin Angele!"

"No!" Prince Abbas immediately stopped loudly.

"Why not?" Prince Meruwei stood up and questioned when he saw his old rival's objection, and he didn't even think about it.

Prince Abbas looked at Modo II with a solemn face, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, this time Viscount Angele presents a letter of worship and requests to meet you in an official capacity in front of the two armies. If you don't want to See, you can directly refuse.

But if he agrees to his request, but suddenly kills him during the meeting, the reputation of the troll empire will be completely destroyed! "

Modo II's face suddenly became gloomy. He didn't speak for a long time, but his eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he was obviously struggling in his heart.

Seeing the hesitant expression on Modo II's face, Prince Meruwei suddenly shouted: "Now that the troll empire has reached this point, what kind of bullshit reputation are you talking about! If I want to tell you, you should take this opportunity to kill that Colin directly. Angele!."

Prince Abbas immediately sneered: "Merluvi, have you thought about what you said? Is it worth it to completely discard the reputation and face of the empire for a Colin Angele?"

Modo II was silent.

"Your Majesty!" Prince Okamoto couldn't help shouting at this time, "Please let me escort you to this meeting, and then I will kill Colin Angele with my own hands.

And you, you only kill me by declaring that I can't stand the previous fiasco. It's a completely personal act and has nothing to do with the empire.

Afterwards, you can even deprive me of the throne as an apology to the North and draw a clear line with me, so as to preserve the reputation and reputation of the empire.

I know that my sins are unforgivable, so please give me a chance at redemption.

I am willing to be a sharp blade in your hands, stabbing at any enemy, even if I am torn to pieces! "

Modo II's eyes moved slightly, as if moved by Prince Okamoto's impassioned enthusiasm.

But he still didn't answer right away.

Seeing this, Prince Meruwei snorted softly, and said, "Okamoto, you are only a third-order warrior, how did you assassinate Colin Angele? How can you take on the important task of guarding His Majesty?"

His words were very rude, but his gaze towards Prince Okamoto had softened a lot, and he was probably also shaken by the other party's behavior.

Then, Prince Meruwei turned to Modo II, bowed solemnly, and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, please allow me to escort you to this meeting."

Obviously, the Prince of the West was ready to sacrifice himself to complete the assassination of Colin Angele.

Modo II's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Prince Meruwei, is it worth it for a Colin Angele?"

Prince Meruwei clasped his chest with his left hand and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, whether it is worth it is your decision. And I will only follow your will!"

Modo II fell silent again.

Seeing this, Prince Okamoto said again, "Your Majesty! I think it's worth it!

Although it is impossible for the black cavalry to conquer the royal city at present, they can still burn, kill and loot in the empire, bringing a heavy blow to the empire. With the army in the royal city, it was impossible to stop the cavalry army that came and went like the wind.

Moreover, with the military talent that Colin Angele has shown so far, if he is given another three or five years of development time, I am afraid that he will be another Marquis of Garcia!

If you don't take this opportunity to eradicate him, the future of the empire will probably be bleak! "

Prince Okamoto's remarks seem to finally make Modo II make up his mind. A Marquis Garcia has suppressed the troll empire for more than 20 years. If there is another Garcia...

Thinking of this, Modo II took a deep breath, turned to Prince Meruwei, and ordered:

"Prince Meruwei, then please go and see this Colin Angele with me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Prince Abbas wanted to persuade again, but Modo II had turned around:

"Dismiss!"