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Chapter Five Hundred and Four: The Same Kind of People

The python disaster in the city was extinguished very quickly. This sudden crisis caused the two camps that were supposed to be alive and dead to cooperate in an orderly manner under command...

People can only get to know each other after getting closer. After participating in the battle, the soldiers who were not mutated felt that the soldiers guarding the city were facing such difficult things. After cooperating, the mutated soldiers discovered that the soldiers in the city were not all soft-boys, and as teammates, they seemed quite reliable...

Under Isabel's intentional command, almost all the soldiers participated in the whole process, which also led to the soldiers who had not mutated feeling a little hot after the war because they absorbed the mutated energy, and there were more or less signs of mutation...

Suddenly, the gap between the two waves of sergeants once again brought a lot closer.

However, there are still many soldiers who can't accept it. Looking at their bodies that are beginning to mutate, it is obvious that they seem a little broken...

"Don't panic, soldiers..." At this time, Isabel stood majestic on the high ground, looking at the soldiers who were panicked by the mutation, revealing their snow-white arms. Everyone could see clearly that the legendary duke's arms were also filled with white scales...

"This is not a shame!" Isabel looked at the nearly collapsed soldiers with encouraging eyes: "You are unfortunately contaminated with curses because of your bravery and fearlessness, and your swords are dared to show your sword to the demons. This is a symbol of glory. You dare to use flesh and blood to protect the unarmed and weak you. You are the best warriors in the empire. There is no need to be afraid of the soldiers. Demons cannot trample on our glory, and curses cannot be allowed!!"

Isabel's voice is not as loud and passionate as that of ordinary male generals, but it has an infectious force. The steady voice at this moment makes people feel that it is not comforting oneself. The noble and solemn voice is full of persuasion...

Suddenly, all the panicked soldiers slowly began to calm down and began to listen...

"Faced with your glorious soldiers..." Isabel said as he took off his armor, half of his shoulder exposed, and all parts of his mutated without hesitation. In the sun, he felt that he was still so noble and proud!

Those soldiers who had been mutated for a long time were afraid to face their families because of their scales or black hair. At this time, they were so excited that they trembled all over and burst into tears...

Yes... why do we have to be ashamed when we fight bravely?

The seriously injured Wisk looked at the woman on the stage, and suddenly felt emotion in his heart. This is also the reason why he did not apply for a general after he advanced to the Golden Knight. Sometimes, leadership really requires talent...

Everyone admired the Duchess, but only the two of them were present and they were different from everyone else...

The first one is Pu Yunchuan. What he wants to do most now is to poke everyone present blindly!

Although there wasn't much missing, but... can you see that?

As for the other one, the city lord Mike...

He is naturally different from the loser Pu Yunchuan. He thought about how this situation was formed...

He didn't believe it, it was a coincidence. If it was the first time that happened to save himself at that time of great attention, it was a coincidence. Is the monsters that happened to appear behind it a coincidence?

How perfect the time of appearance was that when everyone was shocked by her Duke's identity and had not yet reacted, this opportunity to unite and fight happened to happen...

He guessed that this snake was put in...

But how did she do it? Let the snake appear inside Gundolin without warning?

Mike thought quickly in his mind. As long as he found evidence, he would have a chance to wake up these guys with muscles in his brains and a chance to regain power...

Just as he was thinking, a shiny long sword suddenly appeared in front of him. He was stunned for a moment. When he realized that Isabel had walked in front of him at some point, holding the Knight's Sword, pointing at him under the attention of everyone...

"Master...Duke?" Mike's heart jumped and asked carefully: "What do you mean?"

"I have heard about the incident..." Isabel said in a cold tone: "Mac Van Dier, you have provoked military-civilian relations, framed the Imperial Sergeant, appointed dark alchemists, violated Articles 7, 17, and 41 of the Imperial Noble Law. I will make a judgment on you in the name of the Duke of the Imperial, the Marshal of the Northwest, and the Guardian Sword of the Red Dragon City!"

"No!" McCha suddenly panicked: "You can't rule on me. I am the Marquis of the Empire and the legal city lord of Gundolin. Even if the law is triggered, I have to be reviewed by the Imperial Council!"

"In wartime emergency..." Isabel said coldly: "According to Article 4 of the Imperial Constitution, the Duke of the Empire, who has the glory of the Guardian Sword, can have the power to execute the Supreme Military Court in the emergency situation on the front line!"

"No..." Mike shook his head desperately: "You can't do this, you are abusing your power, and you do this, the wizards of the Imperial Council will not let you go easily..."

"There is no more Imperial Parliament..." Isabel sighed slightly.

Mike's pupils shrank, and Isabel's appearance made him think that the empire was still running, but after hearing the other party's words, his heart suddenly became cold...

"Based on the sins you have committed, I declare that you will deprive your Marquis of the title, deprive you of all the nobles of the Vandir family, deprive you of political rights for life, and sentence you Mike Vandir to death!"

"No!!" Old Mike was really panicked. When he heard that the Imperial Council no longer existed, he understood that the other party really wanted to kill him!

"Don't kill my Duke, I'm willing to swear allegiance to you..." Old Mike fell to the ground and said humbly, kissing the other person's shoes.

"I don't need a person who plots his compatriots' allegiance..." Isabel looked at the other party coldly and said.

"I did this... just to protect myself..." Old Mike explained with tears in his eyes.

At the last moment, his statement was not entirely a justification, but a very real explanation. The reason why he did this was indeed to protect himself...

As soon as these words came out, Wisk's expression not far away made him look strange, because before that, he seemed to have said the same thing...

"I know!" Isabel replied softly this time, his voice was very small, so small that only Old Mike could hear it...

"I believe you are just for self-protection..."

Old Mike immediately grew up when he heard this, but this time he had no chance to say anything else. A silver light flashed, his head soared into the sky, his expression was endless struggle and unwillingness, but the soldiers below were filled with joy!

In the sun, his head rolled to Weske's feet. He looked at Old Mike's unwilling look, as if he had endless words to blurt out, and an inexplicable chill rose in his heart...
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