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Chapter 309 Villier's Response

The Death Knight's declaration was originally uninterested in listening to the word "Saint King United".

When the demons who have become immortals were brought out to public, and then combined with the bloody scenes on the scene, and the human women who escaped from the dead crying that they were almost terrified by the terrifying encounter of being eaten first, even the most sarcastic heart would feel extremely angry.

A human empire with a great inheritance for thousands of years has actually become a real demon cave?

The demons who were beaten into dogs during the last Millennium War actually enslaved humans under the eyes of the Holy King, and acted as a blessing?

And he deceived the humans who were kept in the dark to fight for them, and to fight against the rebels who were actually the Justice Army?

It’s really unbearable for uncles, but it’s unbearable for aunts.

Fortunately, civilians cannot access high-end things such as magical communication, otherwise countries will inevitably set off a craze for war of resistance.

Even if it only spreads at the top of the Holy Kings' Union, it is enough for a magnitude ten-magnitude earthquake to occur in the entire human world political arena.

"I, Abna Anphis, was also a human being. After breaking free from the mental control of the evil lich Frank, I kept repenting every day and night. Although I did not place hope and I was an undead, I could be forgiven by my fellow humans, I still wanted to do something for humanity."

"The Undead Legion has rescued tens of thousands of human compatriots, but we have no food and supplies to help these compatriots. I hope that the Holy King can help these unfortunate people for the sake of their human compatriots."

"The Silver Lion Legion will unconditionally cooperate with the actions of the Holy Kings in this matter."

Abna, who was a pure soldier during his lifetime, did not know that just rescuing his enslaved compatriots made him and his legion stand on the moral high ground of mankind.

No matter how harsh the nobles are, they cannot pick on these undead people in this matter.

What's more, the remaining four empires felt so strong that they could not be dissolved and were deceived.

The Verir royal family used lobbyists to constantly smear the rebels with powerful political and financial offensives and downplayed their slogan of killing demons. They said that Marshal Raymond was an ambitious man who wanted to be the emperor and would not hesitate to destroy the overall situation of mankind and also set off a civil war.

The lobbyists even accused Raymond of being a traitor who colluded with the demons.

After all, Raymond was a pure soldier. Most of the troops and nobles he had joined were middle and lower classes. Their voices could not be heard from the top leaders of other empires.

With Abna's witness evidence, their image in various countries cannot be said to be immediately reversed, and at least it attracted enough attention.

Emperor Raffalan rarely took the initiative to contact Kong Xu with magic. He seemed to have aged a few years in the mirror, and there was deep sorrow between his eyebrows: "Your Majesty Kong Xu, I won't talk about it anymore, just get to the point. How likely do you think the royal family of Villier is completely controlled by the demons?"

"Your Majesty Raffaran, I think... 80%!" Kong Xu's answer made the old emperor's heart tremble.

After spending several years together, Emperor Raffalan knew that Kong Xu, the new king, was a typical hard-working person and rarely spoke empty words. Kong Xu was undoubtedly very sure of this.

The old emperor narrowed his eyes, and his pupils that gathered divine light had a strange brilliance: "Is there any information I need to know?"

"In fact, that Abner contacted me before making a public statement. He said he found absolute evidence that Villier was controlled by the demons, and asked me if I was willing to contain millions of Villier human slaves. I dare not agree to him, after all, this requires the joint decision of the Holy King."

The old emperor keenly realized that the word Kong Xu used was "dare not", not unwilling to think: "Haha! Seize the new fighter and sensitively discover the latest trends. As expected, an old man like me is not as good as a young man."

"Your Majesty Raffarin, you are too humble, you are still young."

"I talked to my old friends, Midron and Meles, and everyone felt that the current system of vassals is too backward. We are not trying to deprive the vassals of power, but we need a more efficient military system in troubled times. So we intend to restart the [Sacred King System]."

The old emperor seemed to be chatting about irrelevant things, Kong Xu could see through it: "If there is a demon traitor among the Holy Kings, it would be too bad."

The old emperor's eyes flashed, and he felt relieved that he was 'a child can teach': "We cannot slander the entire royal family without evidence."

"We can't wait for empires after empire to be destroyed by the traitors. Remember, this is likely to be a huge conspiracy brewing by a super-long infiltration that lasted for thousands of years."

Firno was the first one.

It is very likely that Torrus and Villier will become second and three.

When the six pillars that build the entire human world lack the third one, collapse becomes inevitable.

Leaders with a little brain understand this principle.

"As long as the persecuted people in Veril submit an application for asylum, the Holy King Union should not refuse. Raffarin can accept 200,000 refugees."

"Give me the rest."

An emperor or a king, a simple word determines the attitude of the entire Holy King.

No emperor would think that the chaos in the six kingdoms was a coincidence. The remaining three emperors were extremely alert to the question of Villier.

From this day on, the lobbyists of Villier found that their activities were extremely difficult.

In the past, at salons, banquets, and dances, their speeches that slandered the rebels often won support and even applause.

Now, what they get is silence and a pair of vigilant eyes.

Obviously, in a corner where they didn't know, a pair of big hands that they couldn't see were dominating everything.

In the secret room of the Palace of Veril, in front of Princess Olica, a twisted human shadow was cursing wildly.

"Aoaoao-Damn! My shadow empire! My thousands of years of hard work! How could it be pierced like this?"

Thick reports were torn apart by sharp claws, scattered in the air, and swallowed by cold shadows, like burnt strips turning into fly ashes. However, any place that was touched by any grain of fly ashes would be immediately corroded.

The white walls, gorgeous tables and chairs, and exquisitely painted murals all became bumpy.

A lot of ashes floated towards her delicate and charming face. When Olica blinked her eyes, the dust turned into nothingness.

She just watched the shadow in front of her quietly and went crazy.

Then the shadow seemed to split and another head grew out.

"Fio! Calm down, idiot! Your madness is meaningless at this moment."

With a shout, the twisted shadow actually calmed down, but the voice was very dissatisfied: "Ras! What else can we do?"

"Why ask her!"

After saying that, the two heads actually reached an agreement and stared at Olica with four orange-red terrifying vertical pupils.
Chapter completed!
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