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Volume 1 Chapter 413 The War in Tianshen City

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    Volume 4] Chapter 413 The War in Tianshen City - Chapter 413 The War in Tianshen City In fact, Fatty had already smelled a conspiracy from the moment he got the news recorded on that piece of paper.  the taste of.  The Blue Moon Empire has sent half of its elite to Sunlight City, which means that the defense of the imperial capital Tianshen City will be very weak. Since the third prince dares to launch a coup, the strength he has accumulated is absolutely very powerful.  Three days, this is a time full of variables.  If the fat man were the third prince, he would never have allowed it to take three days without capturing Tianshen City.  ¡°There is only one explanation left, conspiracy.  If nothing unexpected happens, the reason why the third prince has not captured Tianshen City yet is because he is waiting to seal off the army and return to the army.  The suspension after the battle with the dwarves and goblins will definitely severely damage their vitality. Coupled with the galloping Tianshen City, one can imagine the combat effectiveness of the entire army when they arrive.  A disastrous defeat became the inevitable outcome.  "What a sinister and vicious plot!" The fat man trembled secretly in his heart.  ??From designing the dwarves and goblins to launch an attack on Sunlight City, to the third prince taking advantage of this time to launch a coup This conspiracy, one after another, dragged the entire Blue Moon Empire into the abyss step by step.  Fatty can be sure that this plan was definitely not designed by the third prince.  As a person who designs a strategy, what you have to consider is where the ultimate goal of the strategy is.  And now the series of things that Fatty has experienced, this whole set of plans is directed towards the throne on the surface, but in fact it is causing the Blue Moon Empire to become more and more chaotic.  When the dwarves, goblins and the Blue Moon Empire formed a deadly feud, and when all the elite warriors in the country died in the civil strife, the Blue Moon Empire was not far away from collapse.  ¡°If the third prince was a smart man, he would never choose himself to be in a situation of eternal doom.  Of course, if the third prince is short-sighted and only wants the throne, that's a different matter.  But can a short-sighted person devise such a sophisticated and closely linked strategy?  Listening to the fat man¡¯s words, Feng Zang hit his forehead with his fist, seeming to be in confusion.  As a famous general of the Blue Moon Empire, he naturally knew that what Fatty said was right, but how could he watch the fall of Tianshen City? Even if it was a trap, he had no choice but to jump in without hesitation.  Feng Ting looked at the fat man, but the fat man laughed stupidly.  "Things will always have a solution! Let me deal with Big Sal's matter first." "Big Sal?" Feng Ting looked at the fat man in confusion.  Although Big Sal is indeed hateful and has violated military orders, is now the time to deal with this matter?  In Feng Ting's eyes, rescuing Tianshen City is the most important thing now.  But before Feng Ting could ask questions, the fat man grabbed his hand and walked towards the inn in Sunshine City.  The magicians who come to help Sunlight City all live in the inn.  Because magicians are noble people wherever they are, they naturally do not live in simple military camps with soldiers.  According to what Feng Ting said, these magicians were invited by the president of the Magic Guild to assist Sunlight City at the invitation of the King of the Blue Moon Empire. Although they were under Feng Ting's jurisdiction, their identities were different from ordinary warriors.  But for Feng Ting, who is at the peak of the holy warriors, there is no difference between these magicians and ordinary warriors.  As long as any magician dares to disobey military orders and do extraordinary things on the battlefield, he will be banned and killed.  "Is Big Sal here?" Feng Ting said to the guard of the posthouse with a sullen face.  "Here, Sorcerer Big Thrall seems to be in a good mood these days." The guard reported to Feng Ting Hui.  "Are you in a good mood?" Feng Zing suddenly had a sneer on his lips.  Then Feng Ting stepped into the post house, with Fatty following closely behind.  Big Sal lives in the innermost room on the third floor of the inn that faces the sun. This room is said to be the best room in the inn. Not only is the interior elegant and luxurious, but the entire Sunshine City can be viewed from the window.  The scenery is in your eyes.  There are many excellent magicians in the elite training camp. As far as Fatty knows, there are two magicians among the magicians who came to support Sunlight City.  The reason why Big Thrall is superior to others even among noble magicians is purely because of his background.  The disciple of the president of the Magician Guild, such a name will make people look up to him wherever he goes.  When Fatty stepped into the post house, it didn¡¯t take long for Qingyin to meet Fatty.  The tracking magic that day consumed too much of Qingyin¡¯s magic.??, the attacks from the dwarves and goblins behind made Qingyin even more tired.  So Fatty didn't let Qingyin follow him, but chose to let her leave a message.  But even so, when Fatty entered the post house, Qingyin walked out of the room.  "Get some more rest. Leave the rest to me." Fatty said to Qingyin with a smile.  Fatty¡¯s smile makes people feel very friendly as soon as they see it. If it weren¡¯t for Feng Zhi¡¯s sullen face, I believe no one would have imagined that Fatty would sell someone next.  Of course, this kind of smile is the fat man¡¯s exclusive smile for Qingyin.  Except for the clear voice, the fat man¡¯s smiles to others more or less hide something else.  Qingyin shook his head and said stubbornly: "Master, I'm not tired." His talent in magic and his high military wisdom have made Qingyin mentally far beyond his peers, but at this time, Qingyin was stubbornly as if  a child.  The fat man looked at Qingyin carefully, with a helpless expression on his face.  No matter who it is, he can always refuse it, but the only thing he can't refuse is the maid who has always been with him.  "Farewell, mother-in-law, what time is it?" Feng Ting's thick voice interrupted the fat man's thoughts.  The fat man rolled his eyes and glanced at Feng Zing, and could only nod towards Qingyin.  Then the three of them walked towards the third floor.  The magicians they met on the stairs made way for these people. They could tell from Feng Zhong's gloomy face that someone seemed to be in trouble this time.  You must know that Feng Ting personally whipped a magician who disobeyed military orders last time.  Hearing the noise, the magician walked out of the room and stood behind the three of them.  Approaching Sal's room, suddenly a blushing humming sound came through the door.  Feng Zang¡¯s face became even uglier.  Although Sal is said to live in the post house, he is still subordinate to the army, and Sal did not order the battle to end.  Feng Ting didn¡¯t save any face for Da Sal and kicked open the door of Da Sal¡¯s room.  Lying on top of a blond woman with heavy makeup, Big Sal was completely exposed in front of everyone.  The fat man looked at Da Sal with admiration. Qingyin next to him had already closed his eyes.  As for the magicians who were behind the three of them, they had already frowned.  Caught off guard, Big Sal was slightly stunned, but after seeing the person clearly, he calmed down.  Then he stood up calmly, wrapped his whole body with the expensive blanket on the bed, and then said to Feng Ting with a smile: "Master Feng Ting, are you here to ask for compensation?" "Here is a crystal card.  , there are 100,000 gold coins in it, I will replenish the rest to you later." Big Sal stroked the space ring in his hand and took out a transparent card.  Feng Ting looked at Da Sal with a gloomy expression.  It seems that the one who attacked the dwarves is really Big Sal. To be able to find one hundred thousand gold coins in such a short period of time, there is absolutely no other way to do it except plunder in war.  You must know that there are many businessmen in the city who make money from war.  Seeing that Feng Ting was motionless, the fat man reacted quickly, took a step forward, held the crystal card in his hand, and said with a smile: "I will accept it for Lord Feng Ting first." Rather than accepting it,  Come over, it would be better to say that the fat man snatched it from Big Sal's hand.  Big Sal, who was robbed, was full of anger at this time, especially when he saw the fat man as the culprit.  "Is there anything else? If not, please leave." Da Sal took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly.  The fat man smiled, glanced at the room, pulled out a chair from the corner and sat down.  "Did you sneak attack on the dwarf camp?" Feng Ting asked Sal in a low voice.  Da Sal was stunned for a moment, but he quickly responded: "Yes, what's the problem?" "You violated military orders." Feng Ting said simply.  "Military order?" Big Sal suddenly sneered, and then said: "Dwarves and goblins are enemies. What military order did I violate? Even if His Majesty the Contractor knows about this, I am not wrong." Feng Ting glared fiercely.  Big Sal glanced at him: "Did you know that it was because of your sneak attack that the dwarves and goblins retaliated? As a result, hundreds of soldiers were sacrificed innocently?" "Huh, you just killed a group of stupid dwarves and goblins, I didn't  Wrong." Big Sal said disdainfully.  Big Sal¡¯s voice just finishedIn one fell swoop, Feng Zhi's fist was branded on Big Sal's chest.  This punch was not light, and the sound of broken bones resounded in Big Sal's body.  "Ahem" Big Sal coughed violently as he collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood while coughing.  "This is the army, not the Magic Guild. The army has military rules, and the freedom of the Magic Guild is not suitable here." Feng Zang said to Big Sal word by word.  The words of the ban aroused the dissatisfaction of the approaching magicians. Although they did not say it, their faces were more or less mixed with some dissatisfaction.  At this moment, the fat man stood up and said to these magicians: "Slaughter the dwarves and goblins and hang their heads on wooden stakes. Is this what a noble magician should do?" Listen to the fat man's words.  , all the magicians were slightly startled.  When he looked at Big Sal again, his face was already full of contempt.  All magicians know one thing, that is, magicians are different from other people, they are noble, they are wise, they are even kind.  Maybe they can easily kill the enemy, but they will never hang the enemy's head on a wooden stake or humiliate the enemy's corpse.  "Okay, tell me, who encouraged you to do this?" After successfully diverting the attention of all the magicians, the fat man suddenly approached Sal, squatted down and said.  Hearing what the fat man said, Feng Ting was stunned.  After a moment of thought, he finally understood why the fat man asked to find Big Sal first.  One hundred thousand gold coins, this is not a small number.  In such a short period of time, how did Big Thrall transport back the things obtained from the attack on the dwarf camp and convert them into gold coins?  It seems that this matter is not as simple as it seems.  Big Sal looked at the fat man with nothing but anger and hatred in his eyes.  But the fat man who is good at discovery saw something in Big Sal¡¯s eyes. What was hidden behind the anger and hatred?  The fat man became more and more sure of his thoughts.  "Sneak attack on the dwarf camp is definitely not something that Sal can think of. Someone must be instigating it behind his back."  Moreover, impaling the heads of dwarves and goblins on wooden stakes would not be of any benefit to Big Thrall, and it was definitely not his idea.  If Fatty guessed correctly, in addition to the spiritual mage, there is also a monster from the Huangquan tribe staying in Sunlight City.  This was just a guess before, but after seeing Big Sal take out the gold coins quickly and neatly, Fatty was almost sure of his idea.  "I don't know what kind of training you have experienced in the magician elite training camp, but I know that you must have never experienced the pain of a prisoner being punished." The fat man suddenly laughed slyly.  Da Sal¡¯s face became a little ugly.  ¡°Perhaps he was frightened by the fat man¡¯s words, or perhaps he was frightened by the punch from the ban.  Da Sal quickly explained what happened. It was a businessman from Tianshen City who found him. Da Sal did not know the name of the businessman. He only knew that the businessman seemed to have a good business sense and was willing to  The helpers, the warriors and magicians who attacked with Sal were provided by that businessman.  And it was the merchant who finally impaled the heads of the dwarves and goblins on the stakes.  "You don't know if you are being used as a gunman." Looking at the pale Sal, the fat man couldn't help but sneered.  It is obvious that the businessman is from the Huangquan clan, and his purpose is to provoke a fight between Sunlight City and the goblin dwarves.  What made Fatty feel pity was that the businessman left Sunlight City after paying Big Sal the gold coins. Even if he chased after him now, he would not be able to catch up.  "Big Sal, you have to pay the price for your stupidity." The fat man lowered his voice and said to Big Sal.  With the big Sal tied up by Five Flowers, Fatty rode the black dragon to the dwarf camp again.  This time he saw Toro. The confinement in the water prison had weakened the prince to the extreme. A short rest could not restore him to his normal state.  "My friend, thank you." Toro hugged the fat man and said.  The fat man could feel the physical condition of the dwarf prince from Toro's embrace. He was weak and even the hug seemed light.  "This is the magician who attacked you. But he is also being used by others, and it is up to you how to punish him." The fat man told Toro, Saint Feide and Kafei his judgment.  After hearing what the fat man said, Saint Feide, who initially glared at Big Sal, calmed down a little, and then said in disgust:?: "Although he is being used by others, he still can't escape the punishment of the dwarves. Let's punish him to dig mines for the dwarves for the rest of his life." The fat man nodded. For both him and Big Sal, this is a good thing.  A good suggestion.  "Great warrior, thank you again. It was you who allowed the warriors of the dwarves and goblins to sleep in peace. You are our eternal friend." After handing Big Sal to his warriors, Saint Feide walked towards the fat man.  He gave me a gift, which was the unique etiquette of the dwarves towards their benefactors.  "I am willing to be your friend forever. Now I beg the dwarves and goblins to do me a favor." The fat man said to the three Saint Feide.  "Now the mastermind behind all this conspiracy is attacking the capital of the Blue Moon Empire, Tianshen City. I hope you can help us and help us defeat this mastermind." Fatty begged the three of them.  Listening to the fat man¡¯s words, Sheng Feide began to think deeply.  ¡°Probably because he had just fought against Sunlight City, and now suddenly had to change his identity and become an ally of the original enemy, this dwarf holy warrior could not accept it for a while, so Sheng Feide did not immediately agree to Fatty¡¯s request.  On the contrary, Toro took a step forward and said: "I am willing to help you. Tianshen City is where Lan Li grew up, and I don't want this city to be destroyed by the war. At the same time, I hope to catch the man behind the scenes." said  At this point, Toro's eyes became slightly red.  If it weren¡¯t for the Huang Quan clan, Lan Li wouldn¡¯t have died.  "Heijin, the goblin is your forever friend." Kafei smiled at the fat man.  This goblin leader is very willing to help the fat man.  "We are helping you, not the Blue Moon Empire." After a moment, Sheng Feide said to the fat man.  "Well, well" The fat man smiled brightly.  The Celestial City of the Blue Moon Empire is a majestic capital city. This capital city is the largest city in the Holy See Kingdom besides the Holy See City.  Just like his name, those towering buildings are like huge gods.  Whether it is the majestic palace or the towering castle, it is amazing.  But now this city of gods is caught in the endless flames of war.  Tens of thousands of troops tightly surrounded this majestic capital city. Although those troops were as small as ants in front of the capital city, this giant was completely imprisoned.  It has been four days, this is the fourth day since Tianshen City was attacked.  In the face of the powerful rebel army, three lines of defense in Tianshen City have been breached, and the only remaining line of defense is in danger.  If it weren't for the King's Contract himself, coupled with the powerful wizard power of the Magic Guild, I'm afraid this city would have fallen long ago.  But even so, Tianshen City cannot hold on for long.  The strength of the rebels was so powerful that no one could have imagined that the third prince could actually hide such a shocking power.  Half of the tens of thousands of rebels are intermediate-level warriors or above, and among them there is an army of magicians composed of more than a thousand people.  This kind of power is already comparable to the overall strength of the entire Blue Moon Empire.  ¡­¡­
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