There are major changes in the plot of the two chapters before and after. It is recommended to refresh and read again.

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"None of this is accidental. Your Highness, even Lausanne II may be serving the Duke! No matter what, you can't stay any longer..." Huaiya whispered.

"In the past few hours, they acted separately," Captain Seychelles gritted his teeth on the other side, and the words he spoke made Zhan frown again and again, "They successively attacked a fallen nobleman, a liar, a vigilance officer, and a city hall clerk.

There is also a casino errand to spy on key information."

"What news?" Zhan said in a deep voice.

Seychelles looked hesitant. He leaned close to the Duke's ear and whispered something.

Zhan En's eyes narrowed.

He looked at Thales with cold eyes.

Apart from this, what else did this little kid find out?

"Wait! I think I probably understand. There must be some misunderstanding!"

Hilley stood in the middle and waved vigorously:

"But no matter what, this is not the way to deal with the problem..."

But unfortunately, no one on both sides paid attention to her now.

"Unfortunately we knew it too late..." Wyatt whispered.

"Fortunately, we found it in time..." Seychelles said to Zhan En.

"Now the arena is full of Emerald Legions and vigilance officers, and there is a steady stream of support," Huaiya sighed softly to Thales, "They have the upper hand, and our situation is unfavorable..."

"There is a dragnet around the arena, just for this moment," Seychelles said coldly, "No matter what their plan is, it will never succeed..."

After Zhan listened to the report, he took a deep breath and stared at Thales:

"Seychelles, are you sure?"

"I'm very sure, sir," Captain Seychelles said firmly, leaving no room for doubt. "Before this, they were still searching for exits, probing and even directly attacking the weaknesses of our security. At least one team of people was transferred out by wrong summons.

Post - they must have something up their sleeves and made an escape plan early!"

Thales thought about the key and looked at the attendant:

"Waiya, what are you going to do now?"

"We all perform our duties, Your Highness," Waiya said nervously, "Conmuto and the others are creating chaos and trying to mobilize the guards, while Cuesta is clearing obstacles and arranging an escape route. Genard is leading

Jenny was waiting outside the venue. It was an emergency and we couldn’t find Hugo Flag Officer, but there was not much else to worry about..."

"Therefore, I have reason to believe, Your Majesty the Duke," Captain Seychelles waved his hand, "The current chaos in the arena, including the two imposter contestants, is just a cover to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Just for this moment, they

Good bad for you!”

"When you get to the place, please don't hesitate or look back. Just mount your horse and run away. It's best to run out of the city to find the courtiers who are loyal to the royal family..." Huaiya looked at death with a look on his face, "As long as you can escape alone, we will

Everyone else is safe..."

Thales and Zhan looked at each other from a distance.

There was doubt in the eyes of both parties.

"Your initial order was right," Captain Seychelles gritted his teeth. "His Royal Highness is very dangerous. He should be isolated and protected and kept in separate custody - just waiting for your order, Your Majesty the Duke."

Zhan gently raised his hand:

"Wait a minute, Seychelles."

"Wait for my signal, Your Highness," Huaiya glanced at everyone and handed the warning to Thales, "We will break up the rear in a moment..."

Thales sighed:

"Waiya, wait..."

Facing the tense two sides, Xi Lai got more and more headache.

"Cassian, can you stop this conflict?"

"Of course," Cassian smiled slightly, "Which side do you want me to attack?"

Hilley let out a long sigh.

"Guys, can we calm down? There are so many people watching here - you'd better come up with a good excuse, like the Duke and the Prince training their subordinates right there in the stands whenever they want?"

Yeah, bad.

Thales looked at the guards coming from all over the arena, felt the eyes of other stands, and suddenly felt a headache.

There are so many people watching...huh?

The next second, Thales was shocked.

So many people are watching...

Yes, what did he just think of? If you don’t kill people, no one will listen...

At this moment, the host's voice, which had been silent for a time due to the accident in the Duke's Stand, resounded in the arena.

"Wait, why are you... coming this way..."

Only this time, his voice was very panicked.

Everyone turned their heads: the black-armored warrior and the white-clothed swordsman, the two violators had already broken through the many obstacles of the guards at some point, and were now standing under the stage.

The white-robed swordsman nodded to the black-armored warrior, he passed by the latter, and walked up to the presiding platform calmly.

Thales trembled and pushed away the person in front of him:

"Stop them!"

He pointed to the hosting platform in the distance and shouted to Zhan:

"They're going to take over the podium! That megaphone!"

Everyone was stunned for a second,

But soon, Zhan also realized something, and his expression changed:

"Seychelles!"

However, water far away is not as good as fire close at hand: the swordsman in white came to the stage and approached step by step.

The host's voice was originally full of energy, but now it changed tone instantly:

"No, no, no, you can't come up! I'm still explaining the election...don't touch the microphone...no, ah! Ouch! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, help!"

On this side, Seychelles was still giving orders hurriedly, while on the other side, the entanglement and fighting on the host stage spread throughout the entire arena through the microphone.

Soon, a strange and cold voice replaced the host and sounded in the arena:

"go away."

The host screamed, rolled down the steps, and fled in a hurry.

The accident on the host stage shook the entire audience through the microphone, attracting everyone's attention for a moment. Even the two sides at war in the Duke Stand paused. Except for the players who were still fighting selflessly in the main arena, the entire arena

There was an uproar, and more than ten seconds later, even louder shouts came from the crowd outside the arena.

"What's going on up there?"

"Is anyone crazy about being famous?"

"Want to steal the limelight from the Duke and Prince?"

"This kind of thing has happened before. Wait for the guards to catch him, and then wait for jail time..."

"Don't! I bet on him!"

Vassals, nobles, businessmen, foreign guests... almost everyone stood up on their seats, surprised and uncertain. Some even wanted to cross the fence to watch the excitement, but were stopped by vigilance officers and cuckolds.

"I know……"

At this moment, that strange and cold voice - the voice of the swordsman in white sounded again, shaking the arena:

"I know, Emerald City, I know you didn't come to choose the general to see this."

He tightened his voice:

"But now, listen to me."

The spectators in the grandstands fell silent, and even some of the players who were fighting on the field stopped.

I saw the swordsman in white standing on the presiding platform. He still hid his face behind his helmet and looked at the entire election arena.

"I understand," Thales stared intently at what was happening on the opposite side of the stage, "He is doing what you did."

Zhan En was startled and turned around: "What? What did I do?"

"Royal banquet, remember? Ank Bailar," Thales said in a daze, "He, he is forcing everyone to listen, and then..."

Zhan En's eyes narrowed.

"Listen to what? Who is Anke Bailar?" Hilley still didn't understand.
To be continued...