Chapter 159.1

As for the process that many magicians of the magic trade union abide by the first iron law of the trade union and join forces to challenge the necromancer, there is not much to describe. After all, although the evil dark mage had great strength, he was far from the level of being able to pick n from the real Gandalf.

What's more, although his spirit of death is strong, the most effective way to summon and refine the ability of the dead creatures is to eat Du Wei's conspiracy at the beginning of the war with Du Wei. The most powerful bone dragon was killed, and his Black Knights and skeleton soldiers also suffered heavy losses and lost a lot of dependence.

In fact, he is also very unlucky. Originally, necromancer and necromancer were just one word apart. As a magician, he naturally knows the first iron law of the Magic Union, but his spirit of death is very hidden. Although he uses black magic, as long as he does not expose too much strength, others will only think that he is a legal necromancer and can not recognize his true colors. Only prince Chen colluded with the temple and asked for the immortal mirror, which exposed his face in public.

Raphael, the eighth level white robed mage and one of Gandalf's disciples, showed his strong strength. With the siege of a group of intermediate mages, the evil black mage also showed the powerful magic of darkness devouring. However, under the joint attacks of many enemies around him, such as water, fire, wind, earth, etc., he was able to resist the attack, He soon dispersed his defense barrier, and Raphael, the white mage, took out his crystal ball and fought with pure water vapor elements and the spirit of the black mage. Finally, after both sides suffered certain losses, the black mage was helpless to turn into ashes under the bombardment of many intermediate mages around.

His white bone wand was also shattered in a magic light. Just before he died, the white bone wand was smashed and burst into a white mist. A magician who was close to him didn't notice it. When he was accidentally contaminated with the white Qi, he was immediately sucked and his blood essence and muscles were shriveled.

After dragging two bedclothes, the evil black mage finally ended up in a scream.

All kinds of colors of magic glow after the explosion. The Necromancer's whole body painstakingly cultivated the spirit of the dead. I don't know how much the spirit of the dead absorbed the life elements of the living beings. It suddenly scattered and floated in the explosion. Without the cohesion of the master, the breath of the dead spirit floated across the square. All the people who were covered by the breath of the dead spirit could not help feeling a cold in their whole body. It seemed that they heard the miserable howl of the dead spirit from the depths of their souls, and their tongue was sour. Seems to feel the breath of death

Fortunately, the spirit of death itself can only bring the smell of fear and death, but it doesn't really bring much harm to people. After the wind blows away, most of the spirit of death floats into the air, but under the light curtain of the huge magic array in the imperial capital. In an instant, he was sucked into the sky, and finally disappeared.

In the whole process, the prince Chen just pretended to show two low-level wind blades. To show that he did not break the oath, see the overall situation has been set, also went back.

After the prince vomited blood, he watched so many magicians attack and kill his first magic master, and watched his younger brother safely return to the palace wall. His face turned pale, and count Raymond's face turned gloomy. Today's situation has changed again and again. Prince Chen has many tricks. It seems that

The middle-level magicians who judged the prince's camp, since they all killed the prince together, naturally they will not return to the prince again. The magicians looked at each other a few times, and one of them got the tacit consent of the people, followed master Raphael to the other side of the square.

Not only did the prince vomit blood in anger. Even on weekdays, he spent countless money and costs to attract the noble families of these magicians. Is also angry in the heart drop blood, oneself in these magicians' body under numerous blood. Today, when things come to an end, these bastards will say the opposite... For a moment, there are countless vicious curses in the hearts of the nobles, and there is no need to elaborate.

Fortunately, now the Holy Knights of the covetous temple are only waiting on one side of the square. Hundreds of people confront general Juncker, but they are no longer eager to rush into the square. Two members of the Presbyterian order have retreated to the protection of the Knights. These Temple people seem to be waiting for something, so they stay on the square, fight or go, so they confront each other.

"Your Highness." Although count Raymond was dissatisfied with the prince, he also knew that everyone was in the same boat now. He suggested: "now on the square, our advantage has been weakened. General Juncker's city guard still has a lot of people in the capital. Now send someone to gather and concentrate on attacking the Palace first is the way out!"

The eldest prince sighed: "Herald!"

The ten thousand Imperial Security Guard troops of the Public Security Department of the imperial capital have long been deployed to idle near the magic trade union in the east of the city. The old nests of the public security department have been occupied by the rebels. One after another, the order issued by the commander of the public security department, Sark, has been handed to the police forces of the public security department. They are only allowed to stay in place. In order to supervise the 10000 Security Guard troops in the east of the city, before the coup, general Juncker had already attached 3000 well-equipped city guards to keep a close watch on them.

Juncker's rebel army, the second division of the city guard, has a total strength of 20000. At the moment, 3000 troops are deployed on the city defense. (after all, the imperial city is too big, and 3000 people can't be reduced any more. Although the magic array is opened, you don't have to worry about the army rushing in outside the city, but you have to prevent people rushing out of the city.), At the time of the coup, in order to prevent riots, 3000 people were scattered in various parts of the city, and more than 10000 people gathered on the square.

The 3000 people who supervise the police forces of the public security department are the top priority. After all, the number of 10000 police forces is not a small number. Fortunately, with the help of General Raymond and the prince, he first took control of the commander of the public security department, which made the ten thousand garrison force have no choice but to stand still under one strict order after another.

Right now, in the east of the city, on the central square of the imperial capital, there are battles. Naturally, some news came. The garrison was not a fool, and they guessed that it was mostly something big happened in the square. But his immediate superior, commander Sark, ordered not to move without permission, and there were three thousand heavily armed city guards around.

No matter in terms of personnel quality or equipment, the imperial guard is a grade lower than the city guard. After all, they are just like the "police" in Duwei's previous life. It's not comparable to a regular army. But after all, the number of 10000 people should not be underestimated. At the moment, under the order of the leader, he gathered around a fountain square in the east of the city, a little far from the Magic Union headquarters. Ten thousand people lined up, assembled, and nervously confronted the city guards.

Although the prince originally intended to hijack the general Sark of the public security department and ask him to order the police to lay down their arms and surrender to the city guard. But at the beginning, count Raymond firmly opposed this practice. After all, in an extraordinary period of time, if the other party does not obey in the process of disarming the 10000 people, then once there is a riot, the 10000 people will be in chaos. It's going to be a lot of work. The best thing to do is to be on the safe side, as long as they don't give themselves any trouble during the coup, and wait until the coup is over. All is well.

It turns out that count Raymond was right. Because the police force of the public security department is not a fool. They also look at the surrounding city guards and the cry of killing coming from the central square of the imperial palace. There is also the explosion of magic collision. Those clever officers have already guessed what happened. At such a time, they could still comply with the orders from commander Sark. But if the commander of Sark asked them to surrender to the city guard, the leaders would have to resist!

coup! This is a coup! In this kind of thing. Who knows if the other party will suddenly put up a butcher's knife and destroy these people after he has given up his arms? It's OK to keep still, but if you want to disarm yourself and give your life to the other party, you can't!

With the approval of the prince, count Raymond immediately sent the messenger down to gather the city guards and rebel troops in the city. In the present situation, he temporarily gave up the control of the riot in the Imperial City... Let it be chaotic! As long as there are people on the wall. Keep the walls. The city is in chaos! At present, it's the right way to gather strength and capture the palace at one go!

The messenger goes down. Soon, they ran around the city. Small teams gathered the guards who scattered around the imperial capital to suppress the situation. They rolled like snowballs. Finally, they gathered about 2000 people and ran towards the central square of the imperial capital.

"Chaos... Chaos..."

With a long sigh, general Sark closed the window, and the supreme officer of the Imperial Security Department was now dispirited. After the security department was attacked and controlled by the other party, he had been "invited" by the rebels to a room on the ground floor of the security department's office. However, from the trial cell of the public security department, the other party found a pair of shackles for the prisoners and put them on the hand of the commander of the public security department.

The celebration ceremony in the central square has turned into a bloody coup. Some citizens have fled, and all kinds of terrible news have spread everywhere. The imperial capital has been in complete chaos. Of course, many local ruffians and hooligans have become thugs who take advantage of the chaos. The streets are full of people, and every family is closed, but there are still many mobs who take advantage of the chaos to rob everywhere, Break the door, plunder shops, kill and set fire to

Listening to the noise of riots in the street, general Sark's heart was like a drop of blood. He used to be the highest officer in charge of public security in this city. Now, listening to the chaos outside, how can he not feel sad?

The security department has been occupied by thousands of rebels. All the troops of the local security department are outside. There are dozens of guards left in the Department. The guards have been disarmed from the beginning. Other civilian personnel have been locked up in several large rooms. Fortunately, after all, commander Sark was the highest ranking. The rebels gave him preferential treatment and shut him up in a room upstairs.

The rebel leader, the cold faced warrior, was sitting in a chair opposite the commander of Sark, playing with a bright dagger in his hand. At the door, two armed rebels guard the door of the room.

"Lord Commander, you'd better sit down." The rebel leader has a pair of cold eyes, after seeing the worried Sark commander.

Although commander Sark was a nobleman, and he was still a baron, his spirit had already been worn clean. He sighed and said in a low voice, "I can only sit here, otherwise, what else can I do. Hum

The rebel leader said with a smile, "commander Sark, I remember whether your title was baron or your majesty's. Right? Now on the square, his Highness the Grand Prince should have succeeded in forcing the palace. Do you feel sad about it? " Sark's face suddenly changed and a look of shame appeared on his face. He couldn't help getting angry and said in a loud voice, "are you insulting me by saying this! Yes, I am deeply ashamed now! I'm trusted by your majesty to run the sheriff's office! Now your majesty is forced into the palace, but I can only sit here. Under your coercion, I can't share your worries for your Majesty's killing the enemy. I... i... I'm sorry for your majesty! I'm sorry for my conscience! I'm a sinner, but you don't have to stimulate me with such words! " The rebel leader looked at commander Sark for a while. Suddenly, his eyes turned. His tone was even milder. He said with a faint smile: "in fact, you don't have to be like this. Most people in the world are afraid of death. It's not something to be ashamed of, it's human nature. You are under my butcher's knife. It's not your fault if you have to. What's more, you also have a wife and children. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your family. I understand that. " Commander Sark was stunned and looked at the rebel leader in front of him unexpectedly. He could not guess why this guy suddenly spoke for himself.