The news came so suddenly that it was calm last night. This morning, accompanied by word of mouth from people, and the fanning of the flames by those who are interested, information about "the assassination of the old king" was flying all over the sky.

For a moment, the people in Xueyuan City were in panic.

At this moment, Snowland City Lord Stendhal actually stood up openly, claiming to be independent and supporting the Lord Evelyn, who is the Ice Wind Territory, becomes the queen of the Eastern Kingdom!

Stendhal's reason was also very exciting: he told the world that Evelyn was the orthodox descendant of the Caesar Empire. In the coming chaotic times, only the god of war Caesar can protect his people and eventually fight for a bloody path.

This news is still spreading rumor. People don’t believe that Stendhal, who has always been stable, will suddenly become wild at this time. When the situation is still unstable, it may sometimes have the effect of calling, but more often it will be shot out.

In any case, the situation in Xueyuan City today seems much more tense, there are obviously fewer people on the streets, and people whisper in various places.

The only thing that remains unchanged seems to be the members of the Blue Clan who preach everywhere.

They still smiled and told passersby about the brother-sister relationship between the Ice and Snow Goddess and the Frost Giant, and then spread the goddess's grand glory and the heroic history of the Frost Giant.

The upheaval of the Eastern Kingdoms seems to have nothing to do with them.

...

"Can you be sure?" Xu Nan frowned.

In the room, Geralt was sitting with a nervous, a black cat with a confused look on his face, Qin Lele who had not yet woken up... and Grey who had just arrived back.

When the information broke out, Grey went out to seek verification. Since he had returned, it means he had investigated what he wanted.

Sure enough, Grey just took a sip of red wine and nodded seriously:

"The old king was indeed assassinated and died. The capital was in chaos. The news just reached Xueyuan City yesterday. I guess there are signs of Bingfeng Corps now."

"Stendard's declaration is also true. This guy is probably crazy about gaining and losing his heart. He actually sent messengers to various city-states of the Eastern Kingdom to announce the independence of Snowfield City and his intention to support him... This is completely incredible."

Xu Nan was a little strange.

Is the Lord of Snowland City doing this really just to support Evelyn? In order to support Evelyn, he would bring in news about the Caesar Empire. If it was for Evelyn's good, being low-key at this time is the most important thing, right?

As Grey said, the capital of the Eastern Kingdom is now without thinking that it has started fighting. When the rest of the people are almost done, Evelyn, who has a good location, will be more proactive?

Stendhal did this and simply put Evelyn on a brazier and roasted it, leaving no room for maneuver.

Their only advantage may be geography.

After all, Snowland City and Ice Wind Leadership are always an enclave for the Eastern Kingdoms. No matter how unhappy the princes and daughters in the capital are, they may have to resolve the war in the south first and then deal with this enclave.

According to Grey's investigation and the news that Xu Nan had drawn from the people, the Lord of Stendhal should be a very steady person. His power was directly granted by the old king. He was not a nobleman himself, but he had a military rank. The army of Xueyuan City followed his advice.

It is precisely because of this that he can manage the sensitive territory of Hanshan Pass.

Over the years, his style has been very low-key. How could he suddenly jump out and be eye-catching as if he was sick?

"I don't know how Evelyn feels now..."

Xu Nan had no chance to use the drift bottle, and Evelyn probably didn't have time to read the notes. She was probably already busy now.

"Stendor seems to be an important supporter of the Blue Clothing Sect."

Grey hesitated for a while and added.

He said looking at Xu Nan.

The rest of the people were all unaware of the sternness, so only Xu Nan nodded.

He asked Grey to investigate the leader of the Blue Clan before, but he didn't expect that he would have a glimpse so soon.

"Stendor is from the Blue Clan, and the Blue Clan is a heretic within the Goddess Church, but it is not banned by the headquarters. What does the Ice and Snow Goddess want to do?" Xu Nan keenly noticed a trace of conspiracy.

Unfortunately, they are too far from the capital, and these news will at most have some impact on the daily lives of the people, and there are no more changes yet.

But in the long run, no matter who ascends to the throne in the end, the relatively quiet land of the Eastern Kingdom will soon be terrifying.

war.

Xu Nan recited this word silently and the group went downstairs to have a meal.

The lunch provided by Sand Tooth Hotel is quite good, the bread is soft in texture, and the soup ingredients are obviously filled with some unknown wild fruits. Although there is no rich cream, the taste is still excellent. As for roasted veal and roasted pork, it is even more unique.

Unexpectedly, Quelras is quite good at choosing hotels.

In the following time, they did not go upstairs, but chose to wait in the hall for Quelras. According to the latter, today is the day to start, and I wonder if the news of the assassination of the old king would affect the plan.

Qin Lele ran to the basement to play billiards, while Geralt lay down on the table and began to take a short sniff. The black cat, since he saw him in the morning, looked demented, and I don’t know what stimulation he had encountered.

Xu Nan sat bored in the corner of the hotel.

There are very few people coming and going, either passing guests or hotel suppliers.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the atmosphere in the hall finally changed a little.

A group of people dressed in plain clothes walked in, and the breath of mountains and wilderness came to their faces.

"Dark Moon Druid?" Xu Nan raised his eyelids with interest.

It is not difficult to determine through their badges that these druids and the people he saw in the supply town should have the same origin; but the organization they belong to may be different, and Xu Nan keenly noticed the color difference on the outer edge of the badge.

Are there factions within the Darkmoon Druid?

When he was thinking this way, the six or seven druids had already finished discussing with the boss in a low voice and quickly went upstairs.

It seems that they have no intention of staying in the hall.

Xu Nan observed for a while and instinctively felt that things were a bit too coincidental. The Dark Moon Druid never entered the city without any special circumstances. At this moment, six or seven druids appeared in the hotel. What are their targets?

Just as he was about to do something, a chill like water drops suddenly came from behind him.

At that moment, Xu Nan's reaction was amazingly fast. Instead of looking back, he jumped forward suddenly and rarely activated the apocalypse form!

But this apocalypse form lasted less than half a second and was quickly cancelled by Xu Nan. His current apocalypse power was used a little less. It was not the most critical time, but it could not withstand waste.

And the reason why he quickly chose to turn it off was because he saw clearly that the person coming was actually half an acquaintance!

The other party seemed a little surprised. She looked at Xu Nan with deep eyes:

"The strength has improved a lot, I am worthy of being my son."

Xu Nan laughed dryly: "Sister Song, don't be fine."

He didn't dare to call his aunt, for fear of being beaten up.

The person in front of him was Song Xiaocheng's mother. Song Ying, who was sent to another world by Xu Nan using an unstable portal, had met in the battle of the Lyles Plain before. At that time, Xu Nan pretended to be Song Xiaocheng's name and was discovered by her. It was not because she took advantage of Xu Nan as soon as she met today.

Song Xiaocheng and his son are not simple, especially Song Ying, who was willing to give up everything just to go to another world, and her strength was unfathomable and highly valued by Evelyn...

Evelyn's value?

Xu Nan suddenly reacted: "The master Evelyn mentioned?"

"It's me." Song Ying was not polite and sat directly at Xu Nan's table, grabbed a plate of barbecue and started eating it on his own.

She looked hungry for a long time, and soon, a plate of barbecue was emptied.

She looked at Xu Nan quietly.

Xu Nan shouted two more basins of barbecue very well.

Song Ying's strength is about to approach the legend, which gives him such a strong sense of oppression. Just now, she was just behind him, forcing Xu Nan to involuntarily activate the apocalypse form. Maybe she just wanted to joke with Xu Nan. Computer::/

But she is really strong.

Among the people on earth, second only to Lu Honghong, may be better than Akun!

This is Xu Nan’s evaluation in his heart.

And at this moment, his light suddenly noticed the pattern looming on Song Ying's wrist.

That's...

Darkmoon Druid!

"It's not easy to stay in the mountains for a long time."

Song Ying sighed a little: "The old and old-fashioned people in the village eat grass all day long, and I don't know how they persisted."

"What's wrong? Where is that old man Quelras?"

Xu Nan briefly talked about the current situation. Song Ying didn't ask much. Her style was relatively straightforward. After handing Evelyn's handover letter to her to Xu Nan for verification, she sat there gracefully and stopped talking.

She didn't seem to care much about Song Xiaocheng's situation.

Xu Nan didn't want to interfere too much in their lives for this abnormal mother and son. Since Evelyn was willing to send her over in such a thing, she naturally believed in her character and ability.

It’s just that the identity of the Dark Moon Druid is really curious.

Xu Nan used to think she was a thief or some kind of powerful melee profession.

As if he had guessed what Xu Nan was thinking, Song Ying suddenly spoke:

"There are also people who are proficient in assassination among the druids."

Xu Nan nodded slightly, and he pondered for a moment:

"Two days ago, I saw two small teams of Dark Moon Druids in Taren Village, heading towards the Furious Sea."

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, then a sarcastic look appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"They still don't give up."

Then there was nothing.

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely awkward, which made Xu Nan restless. After a while, he ran to play billiards with Qin Lele, which made Qin Lele cry. He thought Xu Nan was reluctant to be bored by himself, so he came down to accompany her...

Song Ying has a depressing temperament that makes people have to be awe.

Even Ron's Warlock's bloodline cannot be saved.

This temperament has nothing to do with the profession of the Dark Moon Druid, and Xu Nan vaguely smelled the smell of fear.

He thought of Song Xiaocheng's throne of fear.

The water here must be very deep, but he doesn't want to tread at all.

By the evening, Quelras finally came back busy.

"The plan remains unchanged, act tonight!"
Chapter completed!