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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-six chapters of the darkest hour(2/2)

Without Britannia, most of the knights remained neutral amid the entanglement and pain.

Therefore, the next meeting of knights is extremely important. It will decide whether Britannia will be divided. It will decide whether to reset its pace and start again, or whether it will completely fall into civil war.

"My dear, Duke Campbell and Duke Jihad are forming a gang like crazy." Veronica was sitting on the sofa not far from Ryan. The female speaker was drinking a hot drink quite relaxedly and said lazily:

"Why don't you hurry up and win over the people?"

"..." Ryan rolled his eyes at Veronica, and the Sun King shook his head: "That would only make me inferior. I am the king."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, our dearest one is the king." Veronica said sarcastically: "Tell me, Ryan, it's hard enough for you to be the king. You haven't slept for two days, right? Since you became the king,

, have you ever had a comfortable life for a year? It’s all about fighting, internal affairs, diplomacy, and endless official duties all day long. I have never been a king, but I think many nobles have never been as tired as you. You are all half

It’s amazing!”

"People have to live for themselves, but people can't live just for themselves." Ryan poked his head out from behind the thick file and shook his head: "Forget it, why am I telling you this."

"Then don't say more." Veronica put her hands on her hips, and the female speaker said with great momentum, "Isn't your Royal Legion just outside the city? There are also Coldstream Guards and the Old Guard! Move into the city!

Let me bring that Emmanoli Land Cruiser in and crush all those who resist, those who are dissatisfied, those who dare to challenge your authority, and that’s it!”

Ryan: "…………"

The Sun King waved his hand with some boredom, indicating that if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense.

It is not easy to mobilize the army into the town to suppress these rebellious nobles, let alone his royal legion, even if it is just him and the ten Gray Knight recruits, plus the magic knights of the Sons of Britannia directly under the Fairy of the Lake

, enough to suppress the rebellious nobles.

What then? The 1,200 knights of the kingdom did not die on the way to fight against the enemy, but died in the hands of their own people?

What would those neutral knights think? What would the entire Old World think? What would the common people of Britannia think?

Furthermore, these knights of "Free Britannia" have come to the capital to hold the Kingdom Knights Conference. They have agreed to come to the negotiation table with you. If Ryan wants to use the knife, then is he the Chosen of Tzeentch or Khorne?

God's choice?

This also made Ryan feel very entangled. Since she gave up the "New World" plan, the Lake Fairy can now confidently tell the Brittanians that I am here to collect debts. You eat me and use me.

Yes, of course you must fulfill your rights and obligations if you take what I have. The entire kingdom is given to you by me. Do you really think you don’t need to pay for it?

It's just that the goddess has had enough of it, and the mess left behind must be cleaned up by Ryan. These 33% of opponents are the 1,300 elite knights of the kingdom who have undergone military training and proven themselves. If calculated according to this ratio, behind them are nearly

10,000 Brittanian knights!

If they are all "suppressed", what will Lane use to fight the next war?

There are also those neutral knights who are waiting for the Kingdom Knights Conference and Ryan's statement. Ryan can imagine why so many knights are neutral? Why don't everyone speak now?

It wasn't because of Ryan Potian's prestige and strength that he was willing to wait for an explanation.

But now Ryan is also very distressed. He has repeatedly deduced it many times and cannot find a way to solve this problem without bloodshed. He must not compromise, but he is also unwilling to kill these people, just like Duke Hubbard.

The same, they are all good people and should not die at the hands of their own people.

So, what to do?

That night, in the palace, Ryan sat in his bedroom, thinking hard about a solution.

There was a knock on the door: "Ryan, are you inside?"

"I'm here, Lidya Su."

The queen in full dress came in and looked at Ryan: "Dear, we have guests."

"Guest?" Ryan asked subconsciously: "Is it a lady?"

"No, it's His Majesty the King." Sulia said softly.

"King? Your Majesty?" Ryan was confused: "Which King is your Majesty? Dwarf? Elf?"

"No, it's ours, His Majesty the King." Sulia laughed and went out.

Our King, Ryan's pupils narrowed.

The door opened, and a green light came in.

"Sun King, I think today is a good time."
Chapter completed!
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