In front of the palace of Dresrosa, a large number of soldiers had gathered, holding weapons and muskets, waiting for the battle.

It looks like a huge number.

The civilians nearby had been scared and retreated long ago.

They didn't understand why the war was over.

Behind the soldiers, several luxuriously dressed nobles were discussing with each other.

"That Pansha family clearly has nothing left. For eight hundred years, he is like a clown. Just because the navy chose him, did he think he is qualified?" The person who spoke was from the head of the Wood family, one of the largest nobles of Dresrosa.

"After all, why do we have to listen to the opinions of that navy?" The head of the Melo family who spoke this time, the "human trafficker" in the information.

"Who knows this kind of thing? If we hadn't had we had greed and forced that guy Dord to give up, the situation might not have turned out like this." This time it was Tracy's head of the family.

They are all the top nobles of Dresrosa.

They also received information earlier and knew that the world government had handed over the decision-making power to a navy.

Originally, King Liku did not abdicate so easily, but after learning the news, they joined forces and forced King Liku to give up.

A king who abdicated very early, if he wanted to ascend the throne again, it would not be enough to rely on Cyrus alone.

If there was no such news, they would have accepted it. After all, the king was chosen by God, and Don Quixote passed it to Liku, which was what they admitted.

But once the throne is loose, of course they want to give it a try.

Although that guy, Liku, is helpless to them, he is not essentially pleasing to them. If he has the chance, Liku will definitely kill them.

It's better to be on their own.

"It's okay. Although the navy chose Pansha, what can Pansha do? It's just a person. What's there to be afraid of? The purpose of gathering soldiers is not for Pansha." said the head of the Wood family.

The assassination failed, but it doesn't matter.

The original assassination was just to force the decisive navy to choose a family again.

The reason is that they don’t want to break up so much, they just need to fight openly and secretly.

But even if that Jin Ni really chose Pansha, they didn't care, because they wouldn't admit it.

The Navy cannot interfere in the affairs of the franchise. If the Navy comes to the door, the World Government will never agree.

"Speaking of this, Pansha used to be a servant of Don Quixote, I heard that he is very strong." The head of the Tracy family said with some concern.

The head of the Wood family sneered, "Did you forget the old things from how many years ago? We used to treat Pansha as a joke when we were drinking. The former nobleman is now raising pigs like a clown, and is often teased."

The head of the Melo family nodded: "That's right, even if he has obtained some stupid civilians' rewards, the troops of our families will be as high as two thousand!"

How many people can a ‘civilian’ who has not experienced the aristocratic world in hundreds of years be able to obtain the effectiveness of another group of civilians?

They summoned so many troops not to guard against Pansha, but to take this opportunity to force them to the palace directly, which had defensive power there.

After dismantling the defensive power of the palace, they can force King Ku to completely give up his fantasy and then give up his throne.

As for who will choose the throne among the three families, we still have to fight for it.

But no matter what, they can guarantee that their interests will not be infringed.

The interests of the three families are consistent.

When they decide on the throne, they will send someone to notify the navy and give him a gift and ask him to give the world government an explanation.

"Don't worry about Pansha for now, rush in!"

The head of the Wood family looked at the palace and said, "First dismantle King Liku's arms and force him to abdicate!"

Boom!

A muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the whole thing became dark.

"Let the soldiers rush!" The Melo family said in a deep voice.

Just when they were about to give the order, suddenly, the head of the Tracy family widened his eyes and pointed to the front and said, "Someone is coming!"

In front of the soldiers who were waiting for battle, a tall and thin figure gradually appeared on the street.

As the figure appeared, behind it, some civilians followed the figure with weapons in their hands.

The figure was wearing a streamlined armor, and the wolf's tail on the helmet swayed with the wind. He squatted slightly, with one hand hanging down weakly, and the other hand carrying a big sword on his back, walking like a wolf walking.

"Pan, Pansha?!" The Tracy family said in surprise: "Is this Pansha?! I have seen it in the painting at home. This is the ancient Pansha."

"Wear an armor can be like the ancient Pansha? A joke!"

The head of the Wood family snorted coldly and raised his hand high, "Drunk him first, shoot!"

As his arm fell, soldiers who heard the instructions raised their muskets and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang!!

The projectiles were like rain, and the gloomy sky above poured out.

"grown ups!"

Behind David, some people screamed.

But no one retreated, even if the range of the projectile was large enough to hit them all.

David quietly watched the projectiles fly over, and his hand holding the great sword moved, and just waved forward. The wind that swung opens as the great sword danced, the pouring projectiles stopped at this moment. The wind blew forward, forcing the projectiles to land, making a jingle collision sound.

"The war eight hundred years ago, let's continue."

David said lightly, bowed slightly, and rushed over.

The painted black armor made him a streamlined dark afterimage head straight for the soldiers.

As soon as he arrived next to him, he jumped suddenly and slashed from the sky with a large sword in one hand.

boom!!

The big sword faced down and slashed out a wave of air, blowing the soldiers around them one by one.

It's like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

"Wolf Knight Pansha David, today he will win the king!" A firm voice came from his helmet.

One person is enough to fight thousands of troops!

On the top of a building not far away, Moore held the brim of his hat and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Things have been done.

David, wearing armor, moved and moved among the crowd. The sword in his hand seemed to be thriving. Every time he waved it, it would bring violent wind pressure. Even if it was just one hand, its power would not be weak.

Thousands of soldiers were like the lamb to be slaughtered, and were gradually reduced by David's sword.

They were not dead, either blown away by the wind or knocked down by the sword, spitting blood and falling to the ground.

Whether it is a bullet or a sword, no one can hit him.

Bang!

Until the end, David slapped a soldier in front with a sword, adjusted his body slightly, and faced half of the crowd, he resisted the sword on his shoulders. On both sides of him were all fallen soldiers and weapons placed randomly.

The white aura rose from itself and turned into a hideous wolf head facing upwards.

"Monster, monster!!"

Half of the soldiers were left, but in this posture like a fighting god, they had long lost their will. As a soldier screamed, he threw away his weapons and ran away. It seemed like a chain reaction, the remaining soldiers scattered in all directions.

"Hey, don't run away! How can you run away? He is just a person! He is alone!" The head of the Wood family was also a little stunned at this time. He did not expect that a civilian's combat power would be so outstanding.

But before he could roar, a shadow covered him.

David appeared before the three nobles holding the sword.

"What are you going to do?" said the head of the Wood family tremblingly.

laugh!!

The great sword turned into black and silver light, and emitted a horizontal slash, cutting the three people in half.

Then, David went straight to the steps of the palace.
Chapter completed!