Huh? Are they all real?.

They all considered starting their counterattack by bypassing the emperor.

The problem is that without the emperor's orders, the cabinet has absolutely no way to control the most crucial group of people.

The other party only obeys the emperor!

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The southern prisoner camp in front of the city of Anlas.

The guards, curious, opened the gate.

The person in charge even stepped forward eagerly and asked:

"Sir, why are you here?"

The person who arrived was none other than one of the nobles of the Northern Alliance.

They weren't their direct superiors, but they were still people who could give orders.

"Routine inspection, everyone else is asleep?"

"They're all asleep. There's still more than an hour before it's time to get up, but as soon as there's any movement, they'll be ready to fight."

"Right away?"

"Yes, Lord Hassank said that even when we sleep, half of us must be wearing armor! We've been taking turns resting."

Thanks for your hard work!"

"You flatter me, sir. It's all just the way it is. There are 110,000 people imprisoned here!"

"Yes, a total of 110,000 people."

"What are the barracks like inside?"

"It's pretty good, it doesn't let in any wind or rain, but there are a lot of people crammed into one barracks."

"It's alright, it'll be spacious in a bit."

"Huh? My lord, what does this mean?"

The newcomer didn't speak; he simply pointed to the warehouse across the street and said:

"Is that an armory?"

"Yes, all the extra equipment is there, enough to arm more than two thousand people!"

"With you guys included, that makes equipment for five thousand people?"

"Yes, my lord."

"very good."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the official had a gun pointed at his forehead by a private soldier behind the nobleman.

"Shut up and you'll live."

"Tell me the secret command to open the inner door."

"Sir, have you gone mad?"

"Never mind that."

Looking at the revolver pointed at his forehead, the person in charge could only admit to himself:

"Open the door, open the door, close the door. The sun rises and the stars fall. This is the secret command to open the inner door."

"Close the door, close the door, open the door, the stars rise, the sun sets. How do I know this?"

The person in charge's eyes widened immediately.

"I'm only giving you this one chance. Do you want to bet on whether I know what will happen next?"

The person in charge's psychological defenses collapsed instantly.

Having completely conceded defeat and compromised, he led the nobles to open the inner door that would never normally be opened.

Normally, they even rely on elevators on the city wall to supply themselves with food and water.

Thus, the sturdy city walls, specifically designed to prevent prisoners from raiding the camp, became useless.

As the inner door opened, the person in charge saw prisoners from at least three barracks waiting behind them.

Their room was clearly secured with a secret command!

Looking up at the city wall, there wasn't a single guard present.

Without further ado, the person in charge quickly opened the armory, then led his men into the empty barracks and locked himself inside.

From the moment the gates were opened to the moment weapons were obtained, it took only half an hour for this prisoner-of-war camp, which held 110,000 soldiers, to fall completely.

As most of the soldiers walked out of the barracks in disbelief, even more weapons were delivered there.

But this was not enough to arm 110,000 people, and they had no officers to command them.

But the northern nobles who had liberated them produced the Queen's secret decree and said:

"I am Her Majesty's secret agent, and I have been undercover in the north for many years. Please do not doubt or say anything, and follow me to Anlas City immediately!"

"Don't worry, we don't need to attack the city. Just showing up is enough."

And so, amidst confusion and excitement, 110,000 soldiers made their way to the fortress of Anlas under the cover of the last vestiges of night.

After seeing a dark mass of people approaching.

The allied soldiers defending the city were simply incomprehensible.

They could figure out where these people were from; they must have escaped from a prisoner-of-war camp.

But what are they doing here?

Anyone with a normal sense could see that they had very little equipment and not even a decent siege weapon.

What right do they have to come to Anlas?

But regardless, the necessary procedures still need to be started.

The alarm for an enemy attack quickly rang throughout the city.

Large numbers of Allied soldiers marched onto the city walls.

But when they were the ones preparing to torture and kill those ignorant prisoners of war.

They heard the explosion from behind them.

Then, countless Baratheon soldiers poured out of the houses on both sides of the fortress.

The Queen had been preparing for this day for a long time.

Within the inner city where the Governor's Palace is located.

The jester stared in astonishment at the city walls engulfed in flames and filled with shouts of battle.

He could understand the prisoners running away, but where did the soldiers in the city come from?

"How is this going?"

The silent knight stepped forward and answered his question.

"Because of the secret passage, the Baratheons dug a secret passage underneath, and the elite troops that should have been on the east and west fronts were hidden here in advance."

"Even the local garrison was unaware of this."

"what?!"

The jester was completely stunned. Why was this happening?

No, how did he know?

Before the jester could have any more doubts.

A large sword pierced his heart.

Chapter 77 Even the smallest things can be transformed into great people!

This is the sword of the Silent Knight, but why? How could the Guardian Knight betray his master?

And how could his own prediction be wrong?

I am not some low-sequence being; I am a demigod of sequence three.

If I had predicted something else, that would be one thing, but how could something like this be wrong?

The return of December is a grand stage for the Supreme Beings.

Jesters and clowns were also gathered together.

A jester and a clown gathered together?!

Ah, the last sentence doesn't refer to me?

Is this really me?

The jester suddenly understood everything.

The prophet will eventually die from his prophecy.

What a sarcastic answer.

Under the combined assault of a massive blow and the slow withdrawal of the greatsword.

The jester coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The greatsword was tainted with a curse, a malevolent curse that was constantly eroding his body and divinity.

The other party had clearly been preparing for a long time to kill him.

There's no chance for a counterattack.

Even if I am a Sequence 3.

It's no wonder he tried so hard to stop himself from killing the surrendered soldiers.

So that's where you were waiting.

He simply couldn't understand why the old lion's guardian knight would choose to betray him.

Those are guardian knights, a position reserved for knights who are most loyal to their lord.

This has never been a problem for thousands of years.

He didn't believe he would happen to be the first example.

The jester gripped the tip of the greatsword, which was still stained with his blood and fragments of his heart.

The other party stopped what they were doing.

"Anything you want to ask?"

"Why? Why did you betray your master? The old lion shouldn't have turned against you."

Is that all you're asking?

The silent knight shrugged and said:

"It's simple. He's not my master, and I'm not a knight. Fine, I'll let you die knowing why."

The silent knight removed his helmet. At that moment, his face contorted in agony, until it became a face that the jester would never recognize.

His towering figure also shrank rapidly.

The armor covering his body continued to peel off as he shrank.

Seeing this, the jester understood the cause and effect.

"Are you the Shadow Assassin?"

The Shadow Path is the path of assassins. When one reaches Sequence 4 of the Shadow Path, one gains the ability to disguise oneself as a demigod of all paths. Although it is only a disguise, there is almost no possibility of being exposed unless there are special circumstances.

The jester figured out more things.

For example, in Surras, the Queen arrived way too fast!

Even without Constantine's unexpected appearance, she could have taken care of the Demon Lord of the present world before him.

"How long ago did you replace the old lion's guardian?"