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Standing in front of him were a group of monsters and monsters.

Warlock, Steam Knight.

And the Victoria Guards who were supposed to be stationed at the border.

A total of three to four hundred people surrounded her like a castle.

Three to four hundred burly men surrounded the weak girl, and not even a fly could fly out.

In the darkness, an old nobleman appeared among the flames of candles.

Although Wei Na didn't know why they didn't use flashlights, but asked dozens of people to hold candles to form a path to illuminate him, this situation was obviously not the time to think about this issue.

"I think according to the agreement between the late emperor and you guys, you can't interfere with my normal life, and I no longer have any interest in the throne, so can't you let me go?"

"We have thought about it carefully. The country cannot live without a king, and the crown cannot live without a king. Your Highness Vina, now you should take on the important responsibility of the entire Victoria."

"I said I have no interest in the throne anymore!"

Wei Na looked at the old man in front of her with cold eyes, and the weapon in her hand seemed to be ready to go.

Are you testing me? It seems that my thoughts have been discovered...

But what the old nobleman opposite was thinking was.

Why aren't you interested in the throne?

I have handed over the throne to you, what else do you want?

Is it possible that I really went crazy staying in Xiacheng District? Or is it that we have suppressed them too severely?

The people above never discovered Wei Na's little tricks, although they knew that she had created a gang.

But this is just a small matter for them.

After all, they were at least from the royal family. If they really didn't take any action, they would even feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, you have to sit on this throne if you don't want to, and so many people want the position. Are you not interested at all?"

Of course I'm not moved.

I'm afraid that after I ascend the throne, you will behead me.

The head of the previous King Aslan is still hanging outside the palace wall.

It's facing you in front of the main gate of the palace!

Now that I have no money and no power, I am just looking for death.

Although Vina is young, she has received a high-level education and is different from the people in the slums.

She knew how to weigh the pros and cons and the forces of all parties. Although her abilities were indeed limited and she couldn't even outsmart Kasena, she still had a long time to learn.

But I didn't expect that the big boss behind the scenes would block the novice village before I could develop.

"Your Highness Vina..."

At this time, the old noble's title to the girl in front of him had quietly changed.

At the same time, I don’t know why there is an extra crown on my hand.

"Victoria needs you now. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the people of Victoria who are in dire straits. Do you really want to see a country full of victims? Do you really deserve the lessons of your ancestors?"

The old aristocrat plays a set of emotional cards.

If the girl in front of her hadn't been afraid of being beheaded, she might have been really moved.

There was no way, after all, it was her ancestors who were killed, and they were direct ones.

The throne is precious, but life is even more valuable.

The body is the capital of revolution. If he died a few days after he ascended the throne, who can he ask to reason?

"I'm sorry, I have no interest in the throne at the moment. And even if I ascend the throne, do I really have the right?"

"Of course there is, but your rights are not in Victoria. If you come according to our arrangements tonight, then in the future you will have rights that are not inferior to those of King Victoria in the distant country of freedom."

The distant country of freedom is probably not hell. The dead are undoubtedly the freest because they are nothing.

Wei Na was already a little impatient. He wanted to climb over the wall and leave, but the guards behind him were approaching step by step.

It’s hard to imagine what would happen if hundreds of strong men cornered a young girl in a corner.

If you abandon their solemn military uniforms and the words of the old nobleman in front of them, it is estimated that a passerby who doesn't know the truth comes and doesn't really think that this is the plot of the book.

The old nobleman saw that his words could not impress the girl in front of him, so he did not intend to argue with her anymore.

The so-called agreements and promises with the late king were only concerned with the face of the former ministers.

After all, the master of this country is Aslan, and the upper-class nobles, including himself, are also direct or collateral bloodlines of Aslan.

If word spreads about the stabbing of his own family members, where will the dignity of the Victorian aristocrats go?

Family scandals should not be made public.

If it weren't for an emergency, the old noble would not want to meet the only descendant of the royal family in front of him.

This is a hot potato. If you don't handle it well, you may be impeached by the former royalists, and you may even be pierced by thousands of arrows while walking on the road. In the end, you may be judged to have committed suicide.

Royalists still account for a large proportion of Victoria's politics. After all, they all come from the same bloodline. After all, they have emotional foundations and they definitely want to carry forward their descendants.

As for why he dared to take action tonight and arrest the girl in front of him.

That's because now the Baohuang faction has no more recruits, and they want to protect the emperor and protect the emperor...

The premise of everything is that Victoria still has the ability to resist external aggression and the strength to ensure that the country will not be subjugated.

If the country is really hit hard due to this disaster, then they themselves will not be able to protect themselves. If the country is gone, what emperor will exist...

But it just so happened that even the surrounding civilians were too lazy to come out, which made it easier for him to implement his next plan.

When did this yellow robe fall from the sky?

Your Highness, this is your destiny, Your Highness!

The old noble waved his hand to signal the people below to take action, and all 300 people raised their shields and pressed forward.

If you shine a light on the shield carefully, you will find that the shield is covered with cotton. They have taken great pains not to hurt the girl in front of them.

Vina wanted to run away, but before she could even take two steps, someone grabbed her hands.

Vina immediately broke away and threw the two of them away, but within a second, more hands were pressing on his shoulders and thighs.

With a bang, Vina was pinned to the floor by five or six armored guards, unable to move.

Even the weapons were confiscated, and in just a few breaths she lost any ability to resist.

After all, Weiner is just an ordinary person, not so powerful, even though she has been recognized by some beings and her physical fitness is far higher than that of normal people.

But it's hard to compete with hundreds of people in front of you.

"Your Highness, please..."

Chapter 572 Pack it up and take it away

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The blond girl ignored the old noble who was threatening her and pointed the sharp point of the hammer at his head.

Wei Na angrily raised her head and looked at the old noble in front of her, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

"It seems that you are not going to cooperate well..."

The old nobleman sighed with pretense of regret, and then clapped his hands.

Then a group of guards from behind brought a few figures that Weina was very familiar with.

And a group of people were pushed on a large cart, as if they were transporting some kind of cargo.

The goods are naturally people, but the goods are currently asleep.

"Indra! Dagda! And... you beasts, what did you do to them?"

Their Glasgow gang was all packed up!

The entire Glasgow gang was tied up in a pile, and even Indra and the others were still unconscious.

There is also a big bag on the head.

The two people were very weakly carried on their shoulders, but it could be seen from their clothes that the men in military uniforms did not seem to have endured much fighting when they captured them.

There may not even be any strenuous exercise. The clothes are too complete, as if waiting for them to catch them.

The old nobleman turned his head and signaled his men to wake up a white-haired girl quickly.

The officer carrying Indra shook the girl on his shoulders vigorously several times, successfully shaking her awake.

Indra opened her eyes tiredly. She wanted to shout, but her mouth was sealed and she couldn't make any sound at all.

Where am I now?

Indra opens his eyes

What exactly happened?

But then she saw a large group of people following behind her and the boss standing in front of her.

Am I being tied up?

"You don't follow martial ethics! Whatever happens, you come to me for it! Our fight has nothing to do with them."

The old nobleman chuckled softly: "How come there is no relationship? For the king in the world, there is only the relationship between ministers and not friends. Your Highness's ministers are our companions, but whether they are companions or not depends on you. After all, you Not yet a king…”

"If Your Highness does not plan to cooperate, I cannot guarantee what will happen next..."

The old nobleman showed a very strange expression, and then touched the beautiful little face of Indra who was carried on his shoulders.

"It just so happens that these men of mine have just been transferred back from the border. I believe that His Highness also knows the living conditions at the border. They are lonely and helpless, and all they have is a cruel natural environment and unpalatable food. And as adult young men, they are also Naturally, there is no place to vent when I am holding my breath.”

"It's possible that you won't see a beautiful woman for several years. I think this little girl is quite pretty. Although she smells a bit smelly, it's not like we can't make do with it... "

Then he looked back at the hundreds of people following him:

"And it's not just this one, there are hundreds of my good brothers. They will be blessed tonight..."

Indra struggled even more fiercely. She had never seen anything in the lower city for many years, but now he really felt a little bit scared.