"Don't be excited, Son of Titan!" Dark Wizard William smiled slightly, walked past Thorin's big feet with his hands behind his back, and set his eyes on the Thunder Sword behind him.
"Whether you are the real King of Titans or not, it doesn't matter what you say, nor does it matter what I say. Only the sword behind you has the final say. Only the King of Titans recognized by it can pull out that sword. And as far as I know, you haven't been able to pull it out yet."
Having said this, the dark wizard looked up at Thorin and said with a smile: "You shouldn't think that your so-called throne can rest easy without truly mastering the Thunder Sword, right?"
The second prince Thorin looked back at the lightning-shaped sword behind him. The blade of the sword was deeply inserted into the ground, as if something was sucking it. Since Thorin entered the Hall of Kings, he has tried to pull it out countless times. They tried to use this artifact left by their father, but they all ended in failure.
Seeing that Thorin didn't speak, the dark wizard William walked slowly to the throne, looked up at the Thunder Sword that radiated lightning and said: "If you can't get this sword, all the efforts you put in to kill your father and brother will be in vain. And now there is only one way to help you get its approval!”
"What method?" Thorin's eyes lit up, he looked down at the cold black figure at his feet, and heard William say in a deep tone: "When there is only one heir left in the Titan royal family, Thunder Sword has no choice. , he can only recognize the final heir, do you understand what I mean?"
"Kill Tyrael, I understand!" Thorin turned back to the throne and sat down, tapping the armrest of the throne with his fingers.
William used the levitation technique to float up and landed on the armrest of the throne. He looked up at Thorin's thoughtful face and said, "Only in this way can you get everything!"
"Of course I want to do this, but Tyrael is different from Ted," Thorin said, stroking the long beard on his chin with his hand: "Tyrael controls a large number of troops and controls a large area of land in the northeast of the Ice Island. , If we start a war now, I’m not sure I can defeat him!”
"Then be prepared!" William sneered confidently and told Thorin two strategies. After hearing this, Thorin nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's do it!"
He glanced down at William and suddenly asked: "There is a question I have always wanted to ask you. Why did you take the initiative to help me seize the throne? You said there is a powerful master behind you. Who is he? He asked you to do it What is the purpose of these?"
"Lord Thorin, you don't have to ask so many questions. There are some things I can't say casually. It's better for you not to know. As long as you know that I am helping you, that's enough!"
William dismissed Thorin's question ambiguously, bowed slightly and said: "Please prepare as soon as possible. I will leave now to implement the second plan. I hope we can all move smoothly!" After saying that, his figure moved for a while. Dissipated in the mist without a trace.
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In the afternoon of the next day, Rogge and others, who took the Knights' Griffin, successfully arrived at Hurricane City located on Hurricane Cliff. This is a castle built on the top of a mountain. Strong winds blow through the city all year round. There are mottled wind and frost stains on the exterior walls.
"Ice Island is simply the most disgusting place I have ever seen. It's cold, desolate, full of monsters, and has all kinds of bad weather!"
When the knights landed in the central square of Hurricane City, Rogge jumped off the griffon, shook his neck that was almost bent by the wind, and said with an annoyed look on his face.
"And there's no delicious food!" The little owl echoed from the white wide-brimmed hat. Roger shrugged and whispered softly: "I don't agree with this. You haven't stopped talking since you came to the island!"
At this moment, a Titan captain came up with a group of giant soldiers. Antonio stepped forward to express his identity and intention. The captain immediately ordered the soldiers to report to the prince, and he led the way to Tyrell's hall.
Roger and Antonio walked in front of the team, following the giants along the wide road like a square. On both sides of the road stood tall buildings that reached into the sky. Many giants and common people looked at them curiously on the roadside, just like humans looking at the things on the ground. Like ants.
Under the big steps in front of the main hall, a young titan with a golden helmet stood in front of the steps. Seeing everyone arriving, he took the initiative to lean down and said in a soft voice: "Welcome to Hurricane City, distinguished guests, I am Tyrael, the third son of the Titan King."
"Thank you for your courtesy, Your Highness. I am Antonio, the leader of the Silver Dragon Wings Knights. I am here on the orders of Holy Emperor Valentin II. Firstly, I want to express His Majesty the Holy Emperor's condolences to the late King of Titans. Secondly, For the sake of reconciliation between the two princes."
Tyrell listened to Antonio's words quietly, turned around calmly and made a "please" gesture, and said: "Thank you for your concern, His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Everyone is tired from the journey. Please go to the main hall to rest first, and then we can talk in detail."
A group of people followed Tyrell into the hall. Several giant attendants stood by the guest seats on both sides of the throne. When they saw everyone coming in, they leaned over and stretched out their hands, and used their hands to send everyone up to the guest seats that were as tall as a cliff. Tyrell stood there. Sitting down on the main seat, the lightning magic lantern on the stone pillar in the hall was immediately lit.
After everyone was seated, Antonio, who was sitting side by side with Rogge on Tyrell's right, told Tyrell about the discovery of Ted's body.
Prince Taitan did not show any obvious excitement after hearing this. He was silent for a long time and said calmly: "Actually, I have already expected the murder of my eldest brother, especially since I haven't heard any news about him for so long."
Antonio and Rogge looked at each other, and both were surprised by Tyrell's calmness. Antonio continued to ask: "I wonder how the situation is between you and Prince Thorin? What are your next plans?"
Tyrell shook his head gently and said: "Thorin and I have no conflict at the moment. If we fight head-on, we have no chance of winning. If we want to defeat each other, we will need some other forces as support."
When Rogge and Antonio heard the last words, their hearts moved. The two exchanged glances, and Antonio continued to test: "I wonder if you have heard that the sacred artifacts kept by the mermaid tribe were stolen?"
Tyrell's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his face was covered with a shadow. He asked in surprise: "What, the sacred weapon is lost? Who did it?"
"So far, we have only tracked down a dark wizard named William of the Bloody Hand. He has admitted to being involved in the theft of the holy artifact. Not only that, he also killed Constantine, the Grand Master of the Mage Tower. Not long ago We also discovered that he was trying to start a war between Ice Phoenix and your army."
After hearing Antonio's words, Tyrell angrily punched the armrest of the throne. Everyone was startled by the loud sound. Tyrell gritted his teeth and said in a determined tone: "Thorin must be colluding with the underworld." The wizard wants to lift the ghost king's seal and achieve an ulterior purpose!"
Antonio and Rogge looked at each other, suspicious of Tyrell's judgment and excitement. They suspected that Tyrell was deliberately passing the blame on the enemy, but they could not provide evidence to prove that he was acting, let alone directly Question Tyrael, so no judgment can be made.
"Don't alarm them, stabilize them first, and then we'll find a way." Rogge winked at Antonio and whispered softly. The knight leader nodded in agreement and quietly changed the subject.
Just as he was talking, a senior general came to the hall and asked Tyrell to go to the combat command room in the hall to discuss important matters. Tyrell ordered people to lead everyone to rest first, and he took his leave for the time being.
Everyone followed the giant attendants to the lounge. After the attendants left, Antonio asked Rogge: "From what you just said, it seems that you already have an idea. What are you going to do?"
"Cats have their own ways, and mice have their own ways. Since normal diplomatic methods can't find out the news, then use other methods to solve the problem!" Rogge glanced at Murphy, Tully and Catherine slyly, and then turned his attention to Antonio's inspection. face.