Chapter 204 Decision Plan (Part 2)

As Prince Okamoto's low and firm words echoed in the council hall, the troll nobles were stunned for a moment.

Modo II's eyes narrowed into a line, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

He stared at Prince Okamoto who was kneeling on the ground and asked slowly and lowly:

"How to kill?"

A hint of joy suddenly appeared on Prince Okamoto's face, and he said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, Viscount Angret has seen through our strategy this time and destroyed a hundred thousand army. Such military achievements are enough to make him a rising star in the northern border after the Marquis of Garcia.

But he must also know that the Troll King City cannot be conquered. This time, I am afraid that it is because of the successful nature of a young man, and I want to show off in front of you.

However, when this Viscount Angret was proud, he forgot his biggest weakness!"

"What weakness?" Motho II had already walked to Prince Okamoto, leaned over slightly, with an anxious expression.

Prince Okamoto's eyes instantly became sharp and he said coldly: "He lacks high-level combat power!"

"High-level combat power?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Prince Okamoto continued to tell the story, "I have already figured out the Black Cavalry very clearly.

This is an extremely terrifying army, but its terrifying lies in its extremely high combat literacy, extremely excellent weapons and equipment, and extremely terrifying fighting will.

Of course, there is also an excellent commander.

It is natural to say that Marquis of Garcia is not inferior to that of Colin Angeles now.

However, the Black Cavalry has one flaw - there are not many advanced pros."

All the troll nobles in the hall couldn't help but nodded when they heard this, expressing their agreement.

Of course, they are all familiar with the Black Cavalry.

They all understand that on the real battlefield, the role of high-level professionals is not very big.

Unless they reach the level of a powerful person in the Holy Realm, ordinary fifth-level or even sixth-level professionals will not dare to face the charge of thousands of elite cavalry.

Therefore, although the Black Cavalry does not have many high-level professionals, it will not affect its lingering nightmare in the hearts of the troll nobles.

Prince Okamoto's narrative continues: "According to previous information, there are no sixth-level professions in the Black Cavalry, and two fifth-level knights, but in the Battle of Shadow Canyon, one fifth-level knight died in battle, while the other, Marquis Garcia himself, was captured by the East.

Therefore, there were no fifth-level professionals in the remnants of the black cavalry army that Viscount Angrey took over.

In addition, I have also inquired that the Angre family was just a baron family before, with a shallow foundation, and the highest level of the family knight was only at the third level.

Only Viscount Angret himself showed the fourth-level strength in Silver Moon City.”

After hearing this, Moto II understood what Prince Okamoto meant: "You mean, this meeting, the guards around Colin could not be professionals above level 4?"

Moto II did not doubt the accuracy of Prince Okamoto's intelligence.

Because higher-level professions above the fifth level are all famous and surnamed characters, it is not difficult to investigate their situation clearly.

It is impossible to say that a hidden master suddenly emerged from some corner.

"That's right!" Prince Okamoto's eyes flashed with a sharp murderous intent, "So, as long as you bring a warrior above the fifth level, you can take advantage of this meeting to kill Colin Angele!"

"No!" Prince Abbas immediately stopped him loudly.

"Why can't it?" Prince Moluvi stood up and questioned without thinking.

Prince Abbas looked at Motho II with a serious face and advised in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Viscount Angret presents a greeting this time and requests to meet with you in front of the two armies in his official capacity. If you do not want to meet, you can refuse directly.

But if he agrees to his request for a meeting and suddenly kills him during the meeting, the credibility of the troll empire will be completely destroyed!"

Modo II's face suddenly became gloomy. He didn't speak for a long time, but his eyes were gloomy and he obviously struggled inside.

Seeing Modo II hesitating, Prince Moluvi shouted loudly: "Now that the troll empire has reached this point, why are you talking about credibility? If you want me to say that you should take this opportunity to kill Colin Angele directly!"

Prince Abbas immediately sneered: "Murouvey, have you ever had any brains to speak? Is it worth it to completely abandon the credibility and face of the empire for the sake of Colin Angeles?"

Motho II remained silent.

"Your Majesty!" Prince Okamoto couldn't help but shout, "Please let me escort you to this meeting. At that time, I will kill Colin Angele with my own hands.

And you, as long as you claim that I can't stand the previous defeat, you will kill someone. It is completely personal behavior and has nothing to do with the empire.

Afterwards, you can even deprive me of the throne to reproach the northern border and draw a clear line with me, so that you can preserve the credibility and face of the empire.

I know that my sins cannot be forgiven, so please give me a chance to atone for sins.

I am willing to be the sharp blade in your hand, stabbing at any enemy, even if it is broken into pieces!”

Modo II's eyes moved slightly, as if he was moved by Prince Okamoto's passion.

But he still did not agree immediately.

Seeing this, Prince Muruvi snorted and said, "Okamoto, you are just a third-level samurai. How could you assassinate Colin Angele? How could you take on the heavy responsibility of protecting Your Majesty?"

His words were very rude, but his eyes at Prince Okamoto had been much softer, and he was probably shocked by the other party's actions.

Then Prince Moluvi turned to Modo II, bowed solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please allow me to escort you to this meeting."

Obviously, this Western prince is ready to sacrifice himself to complete the assassination of Colin Angele.

Modo II's eyes flashed and he asked in a deep voice: "Prince Meluvie, is it worth it for a Colin Angele?"

Prince Moluvi held his left hand and bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, is it your decision whether it is worth it. And I will only obey your will!"

Motho II fell into silence again.

Seeing this, Prince Okamoto said again: "Your Majesty! I think it's worth it!

Although it is impossible for the Black Cavalry to conquer the royal city at present, they can still burn, kill, loot and bring a heavy blow to the empire. With the army in the royal city, it is impossible for them to stop the cavalry army that is coming and going like the wind.

Moreover, with the military talent that Colin Angele has shown so far, if he is given three to five years of development, he may be another Marquis of Garcia!

If we don’t take this opportunity to eradicate him, the future of the empire will probably be bleak!"

Prince Okamoto's words seemed to finally make Modo II determined that a Marquis of Garcia had suppressed the Troll Empire for more than 20 years. If another Garcia came out...

Thinking of this, Modo II took a deep breath, turned to Prince Moluvie, and ordered:

"Prince Meluvie, please come with me to meet this Colin Angele!"

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Prince Abbas wanted to persuade him again, but Modo II had turned around:

"After meeting!"
Chapter completed!