Chapter 18 Dagger appears ()

Talund said anxiously: "Just just heard the news that the city defense army has changed!"

Faor and Talon looked at each other, and both saw the light flashing in each other's eyes.

Faor retracted his gaze and asked, "When and what is the specific situation?"

Talonde gritted his teeth and said, "Two hours ago, four legion commanders led by Richeco suddenly launched a mutiny. Now the barracks have fallen into the hands of the bastard, Richeco. Most of the soldiers surrendered, and only a small number of soldiers fled."

Faor said lightly: "I understand, you go down!"

Talond jumped up and said anxiously: "Marson, Raceko has taken control of the city defense force. If they don't think of a way, they will be surrounded by troops!"

Faor smiled faintly and said, "They dare not, you say yes!" When he said this, he looked up at the beam of the room, and Talonn and Talond protected Faor in an instant.

"Indeed." A gloomy sound came from the beam of the room, the sound trembled slightly, with a slight panic.

As the sound of haze sounded, a figure flashed on the beam of the room, and one of them stood opposite Faor and the other two.

This man is quite tall, about forty or fifty years old, with no flesh on his face and a hooked nose, which makes him look extremely sinister.

Faor looked at him and said, "Shadow?"

The man said, "That's right."

Faor smiled, with an indescribable hero in his smile, and said, "He has taken action."

The man also smiled, but there was an indescribable bitterness in his smile, and said, "So, can't I get out of this door?"

Faor was still smiling, full of confidence in his smile: "Of course!"

"But I don't believe it!" The man turned into a shadow and rushed towards the windowsill.

"Many people don't believe it." Faor stood in front of the man when he was about to go out.

A trace of horror flashed in the man's eyes, and he kicked his feet and jumped backward towards Faor.

Faor ignored it and said, "But they are all dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light lit up and the man was cut off by Talond.

Talond wiped off the blood stains on the knife and said disdainfully: "The seventh-level shadow thorn with its head and tail hidden will dare to be rampant in front of the marshal!"

Taron glanced at the two-part corpse and said, "Marson, we should immediately summon the brothers from the Blade Camp and kill them to the palace!"

Talund said in horror: "Kill the palace? Wouldn't you send the geography to him?"

Faor tore off his brocade robe, picked up the armor hanging on the wall and put it on, lifted up Zhan Jian and said, "We can't stand the right place in the Marshal's Mansion!"

Today, Kahn took off the royal dress that added a lot of majesty to him, put on a magic robe that highlighted his mysterious aura, and sat on the seat that symbolized the supreme imperial power.

Majestic, domineering, mysterious, I have to admit that Kahn was a very charming man at this time.

Kahn asked lightly: "When is it?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it will be twelve o'clock in a few minutes."

The old man who stood respectfully behind Kahn took out his magic clock and looked at it.

"Twelve o'clock? It seems that the shadow can't come back!" Kahn closed his eyes and said lightly.

The old man stopped talking for a while, and finally plucked up his courage: "Your Majesty, didn't Raceko control the city guards? Isn't it enough to ask him to capture Faor? Why do you have to take action yourself if you are a body of gold?"

Kahn waved his hand, and a little gentle tone appeared in a rare tone, saying, "Slu! You don't understand. Faor is very prestigious among the group of city defense forces. If Richeko brings his soldiers to him, at least more than half of the soldiers will fall to Faor. Therefore, I asked Richeko to pull the army to guard the city gate, but I didn't want the city defense forces to get in touch with Faor, so I would make any variables."

"Your Majesty is wise!" Slu said respectfully.

Kahn tapped the handle of the chair with his hand and ignored Slu's noticable flattery.

Slu said again: "But your Majesty doesn't need to take action in person, right? Why not let the old slave go and capture Faor and wait for your Majesty to leave."

Kahn frowned. If Slu hadn't touched Kahn's sincerity in Slu's words had touched Kahn, Kahn would have spoken and punished him long ago.

Kahn said lightly: "How many levels are you sure to capture Faor?"

Only then did Slu remember the gap between him and Faor, and said with a dark face: "First layer."

"layer?"

Kahn said angrily: "It's just a mess! You, a shadow sting who has just entered the ninth level, will you be sure to deal with the warrior at the ninth level peak?"
Chapter completed!