Three days.

Whether you believe it or not, the next three days will indeed pass in peace.

Although the news that an evil heresy sneaked into the empire and intended to assassinate the pope was getting worse and worse in the world; although the south of the empire was close to the Renou River area, the second prince was still struggling to resist the encirclement and fighting fiercely; and even though he spoke to say that the army of barbarians who would arrive in the northern bank of the Renou River, which was about one-third ahead of schedule, came to the north bank of the Renou River, eyeing him...

But judging from the overall situation and the grand scene of the previous multi-party melee, the mainland has indeed been at a rare level of peace and peace in the past three days.

A summary of one sentence - a small-scale internal struggle, a harmonious environment!

Of course, let alone the ordinary people who are lagging behind in the news, anyone with a little mind among the major forces facing each other knows that this strange calm is just a superficial appearance, or just a temporary illusion before the storm comes, and it is not counted.

Just a little fire and a fuse, this superficial illusion will be torn apart in an instant, revealing its original hideous and terrifying face, and then evolve into a tragic phenomenon of turbulence and floods.

And more important and terrifying, there are too many fuses that will cause such consequences, and there is no way to defend themselves. For example, the eldest prince was officially crowned as king, the second prince was wiped out, the gray-clothed army announced revenge on the temple, the Northern Wilderness army stepped across the Renaulto River and launched a large-scale attack, etc. Any seemingly natural or insignificant small action may cause various unpredictable consequences. Of course, this naturally includes a guy who threatened to assassinate the pope...

"Assassinate the Pope...uh. Didn't you just go to save people?" Under the city wall, the second prince, covered in smoke, gunpowder and dust mixed with blood, struggled to take off his helmet, looked at the old nobles who came in front of him to summarize the defense reports of cities in various places and convey some information.

"We don't know the specifics, we only know that the news from the capital is like this. It seems that after he killed Winsling..."

"Wait! He killed the genius warrior of Winsling? The second prince was stunned again when he heard this, "Why? What exactly did he want to do this time?"

"I heard that there was a grudge before. Winsling once led people to encircle and suppress Tang En... Well, he should have come to assassinate the Pope. The capital security department killed someone, one of the group of gray space members who came with us before. From that person, the security department found the operation map they intended to assassinate the Pope."

"And only one night later, the two guards of the Dragon Knight Captains involved disappeared into the capital and never appeared again. They should have been killed by revenge... From this perspective, it is indeed the guy's style of doing things. He will definitely revenge, and it will never be night!"

"Is that so? Haha, maybe..." As the old nobles said something, I commented on me, the second prince's surprise expression gradually disappeared, and he turned into a thoughtful raising his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something. Then he shook his head and waved his hand to put on his helmet: "Okay. Let's not talk about these for now. How many reserve forces do we have on hand now?"

"No matter how much, take out half of it and let them gather in front of the Nancheng Gate now. I will go out of the city with me later. Be sure to set up the defense of the Nancheng Wall to break up the next wave of the city attack..."

"Don't persuade me again! Don't waste time here anymore! You who are in charge of the rear know more than me. If you only defend but not attack, we will definitely not be able to stand tonight - this is a military order! Go and execute the order!"

After a few words, he ignored the anxious old noble behind him. The second prince, who had his helmets, stepped away with his personal guards next to him.

As dust flew, at an angle that no one could see, the corner of the second prince's mouth suddenly rose slightly... Assassinating the Pope? Is it a distraction? Or is it a trick? Haha, no matter what the plan is, it seems that your movement is getting bigger and bigger... I should say thank you to you, Tang En, the bigger the trouble you make, the more chance I have...

That's right, the second prince really doubts. Everyone is smart, so just use conspiracy to save money. That's not as good as the open conspiracy. The second prince is not sure whether Tang En really wants to assassinate the pope, and there is no need to make a careful study. However, such as killing members of the gray space in the capital security hall and searching out the assassination map, the second prince who has a certain understanding of Tang En would definitely not believe it!

Will he make such a low-level mistake? Don't joke... Moreover, even if it's not Tang En, just the gray space members under his subordinates, wouldn't they be so easy to kill?

...

If the second prince was just speculating on the news of Tang En's assassination of the pope, then the attitude on the north bank of the Lenau River was one-sided and certain...

The river bank and the tidal flats, the army's large tent.

"Assassinate the Pope? Haha, he really dares to think and really dares to do it!" A slight chuckled with sarcastic chuck came from the Queen of the Northern Wilderness who had been quite unhappy recently.

"Big work! Boss - it's the boss!" David sighed and shook his head, and there was a little regret that he could not follow the previous action.

"Aren't you going to save people? How did you become the assassination of the Temple Pope?" The confused and worried tone came from Joshia, who was tightly clasped the magic wand in his palm.

"Maybe things have changed, he has to do this..." This is Lansha, who was not in the mood to fight with the former again, frowned and guessed and analyzed.

"It should be that!" Bamutu nodded affirmatively, curled his lips slightly, and said from a professional perspective, "Don't look at the hypocritical guys in the temple who are kind-hearted on the surface, but are actually full of dirty and dirty things, which makes people do evil! Besides, the little girl named Xia Wei'an is now so important to the Bran Empire and the temple. If they don't make trouble in imprisonment, that would be really abnormal... If there is no guess, the assassination of the pope is the key to the rescue plan of Tang En's trip!"

I have to say that among the people here, whether it is Joshia, David, and Lansha who have become extremely familiar with someone after being together for a long time, or the Queen of the Northern Wilderness and Bamutu who has become vigilant because of suffering a great loss in someone, they now have a very good understanding of Tang En's style of conduct.

So when you hear the news at first glance, these people's perspectives on the problem were immediately higher than those on the south bank of the Renault River. In a flash, they guessed that Tang En wanted to assassinate the pope. It was not a simple distraction strategy, nor was it just a saying...

"No matter what, my brother will succeed!"

Oh, and there are also our little Carol children's shoes in the corner. The arms are terrifying and sickle, the little face is tight, and the tone is particularly certain, as if it is a crazy-dead fan.

"Oh? So confident? What if he fails?" The Queen of Northern Wilderness, sitting in the upper position, raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Little Carol with interest. "Although it's a bit cruel to say that, in fact, everyone knows that the possibility of his success is slim. On the contrary, the possibility of failure is as high as ten!"

"My brother won't fail!" With a firm determination, the tight face became more and more cold. "And, have you ever heard of the killer organization?"

The question was not very friendly, but the Queen of Northern Wilderness certainly wouldn't mind it. Hearing this, she looked at Lansha next to her in surprise. She had lived in the Northern Wilderness Imperial City for a long time and had never heard of the killer organization... Lansha spread her hands and explained, "Assassin Alliance in the North, similar to Bran's Assassin Guild, Bounty Hunter Guild. En, founded by Tang En."

"That's right, this was founded by my brother to deal with the Temple of Light. Now that my brother is not here, I have the final say in this organization." He pointed to himself. Under the surprise gaze of the Queen of the Northern Wilderness, Little Carol's little face as big as a palm was actually a little extra... murderous intent?

Continuing, "Maybe you don't know the organization, it doesn't matter. I can briefly introduce it to you... Just as I said just now, this was founded by my brother to deal with the Temple of Light. You can check it yourself. I will just say: When the organization was first established, few clergymen dared to leave the church. They will die if they leave, regardless of day or night! Later, after the temple forces collectively withdrew from the north, my brother no longer cared about internal and external affairs of the organization. However, the organization has officially joined in, and there are nearly 10,000 registered assassins, all over the north. Among them, there are many assassins with high-level fighting spirit. In addition, there are still countless assassins who are still inspecting the outside world and want to join..."

Taking a deep breath, Little Carol raised his proud chin slightly, "More importantly, before going to the north, my brother passed on an important thing that could quickly improve his strength. As long as I release this thing as a bounty, tens of thousands of assassins will obey my orders, cross the river, and repeat the bloody grand occasion of infinite killing on the south bank of the Renaulto River!"

After a pause, little Carol looked up at the Queen of the Northern Wilderness, and his eyes suddenly became fanatical and persistent, and he could not stop murderous intent. "So, if my brother fails, I will do my best to make the temple's blood debt pay for it!"

The slightly tender and cold voice echoed in the quiet tent for a long time, and everyone was speechless when they heard this.

Among them, Joshia also included. Before this, she felt that she knew enough about Tang En and Little Carol, but now she realized that it was not. Some things, such as Tang En released a circulation channel for fighting spirit and seducing thousands of assassins to launch a crazy counterattack and kill the temple, she would not know very well. If it weren't for Little Carol's words now, she wouldn't know that the person next to her had done such a bloody and so satisfying thing...

Of course, the reason why everyone is silent is more because of the attitude of Little Carol in front of him. It has to be said that when a little girl with a pretty appearance and even a quiet and beautiful appearance burst out, she is full of murderous aura and shouts to fight and kill... it is really too inconsistent!

After a while, "Cough, okay, little Carol." David, who coughed twice, his cheeks twitched obviously, reached out and rubbed little Carol's loose hair, and smiled bitterly, "I had an explanation when the boss left, you can't..."

"If something happens to me, will you stop me from doing this?" The interrupted directly. Little Carol turned his head dissatisfied and avoided David's palm, as if he was about to take action after disagreement. The latter paused and his smile became more bitter, "What are you, you are rude, call me brother..."

The Queen of Northern Wilderness also came to her senses at this moment, looked at Little Carol with a strange look, then shook her head slightly, and looked away.

"The kids nowadays... are really unlovely..."
Chapter completed!