Chapter 983 The Completely Out-of-Control King

Jean's deafening roar was like a thunder, suddenly exploding in the throne room, almost all the ministers were frightened.

Some of the ministers suddenly woke up, damn, Jean was right!

What is the Chaos Cult? The cancer bred by chaotic creatures!

Leaving it alone will only become more and more dangerous. From a small fight at the beginning to corrupting the entire city of Lor'themar, it only took five years - the actual time was shorter, and 90% of the time was spent in It spread, and when it finally broke out, the entire city of Lor'themar was completely paralyzed almost overnight. If left unchecked, guess how long it will take for these cancers to corrupt the entire Kingdom of Solant?

a hundred years?

ten years?

Five years?

One year!

That's right, if those Chaos believers leave Lor'themar City, it will only take one year to turn the entire Kingdom of Solant into the territory of the Chaos Cult!

Isn’t Klein clear?

Of course he knows!

But precisely because he had nothing to do with the Chaos Cult, he could only adopt a passive policy and send more soldiers into the city to eliminate the Chaos believers. In the end, it would only add more members to the Chaos Cult, and those who were powerful enough would not be bribed by the conditions he gave. , let alone obey his orders.

This is a deadlock!

Now, the opportunity to break the situation has come. Both the City of Silver and the Holy See of Light have enough power to fight against the Chaos Believers, and they are also the only two forces in the human camp that can effectively attack the Chaos Believers.

Among them, the City of Silver can only take action in the early stages of the corruption of Chaos Believers. Once the Chaos Believers are deeply corrupted and turn into chaotic creatures, even the City of Silver can only stare at it, and the Holy See of Light can barely maintain the current situation.

It can be said that they are now the last straw for the Solant Kingdom!

A group of ministers all looked at Emperor Klein, including Duke Caton.

Although the Caton family has been completely tied to Klein's chariot, he does not want to see the Solant Kingdom being messed up by the Chaos Cult. In the face of the Chaos invasion, any human being with normal sense will Know exactly what to do.

"Master Jean is serious."

Klein slowly returned to the throne, looked down at Jean, tried his best to maintain enough respect, and said, "We have been thinking about solutions and we are not just sitting back and watching."

"Your solution is to build a high wall to block off Lor'themar City? What a wonderful solution."

Gene looked at Klein with a mocking expression, and there was no hint of sarcasm in his words. With his strength, he certainly didn't need to give Klein any face.

Klein said in a deep voice: "Without the power of the magician, our warriors will not be able to fight against the Chaos believers."

"Oh? Are you blaming me?"

Gene raised his eyebrows: "Blame me for bringing all the magicians to the Silver City and not leaving enough magicians for you?"

Klein didn't say anything, but his meaning was already obvious. It was because of Jean that the current situation was caused.

"You know, I recently learned a new word called 'blame'."

Gene sneered and said, "You can easily throw the blame away."

"In order to protect the peace and stability of Purandal, our City of Silver monitors the flow of magic throughout Purandal at all times and constantly fights against the Gate of Chaos. In this process, do you know how many magicians have sacrificed? You don't You know! Do you know how many magicians have been separated from their wives? You don’t know! Do you know how much manpower, material and financial resources we have spent on this? You don’t know either!"

"I am oblivious!"

Gene stood up suddenly, and appeared in front of Klein with a flash spell. He pointed at his nose and cursed: "All you care about is your own ambition! All you care about is how to become a supreme king! You don't know anything. You Why are you talking to me like that!?"

"If I hadn't gathered the magicians and remained neutral, you would still be at war with each other!"

"If you continue to use the power of magic, you will only use magic in war!"

"If it weren't for the power of magic, the number of casualties in a war would be even more terrifying!"

"You know nothing about the meaning of magic!"

"What qualifications do you have to say something wrong about me!?"

"Compared to Tang En, you are simply a complete idiot!"

Klein, who had been patient, heard Gene suddenly mention Tang En's name, and instantly exploded: "That's enough!"

At least he knew how to control his emotions at first, and greeted Jean with a false smile, but the name "Twain" was like a spell on Klein's head. When he heard this name, it still came from Jean's mouth. Saying this name immediately made Klein lose control.

Klein suddenly burst out with powerful energy, and glared at Gene with red eyes: "Don't mention that name in front of me!"

"Ho!"

Gene looked at Klein with disdain: "You still want to fight me? You're a hundred years too early!"

Gene just waved his hand slightly, and all the energy around Klein disappeared, and Gene directly pressed him on the throne.

Klein is just an extraordinary swordsman. There is a huge gap between him and Jean. How could he resist Jean's power?

Although Jean is over two hundred years old, Klein, with his gray temples, looks more like a frail old man than him.

Queen Shanali exclaimed: "Master Jean! Please don't hurt him!"

"I will not hurt him. I said that the City of Silver will always stand in the neutral camp and we will not interfere in other countries' internal affairs."

Gene looked at Klein coldly. Klein, who was out of control, had no grace at the moment. He growled like a trapped beast, and even the pretense of elegance and noble attitude disappeared.

"But, this time, we will not sit idly by and watch what happens in Lor'themar City."

Jean finally revealed his purpose: "This time, our mage troops from the City of Silver will be dispatched to assist the Templars of the Holy See of Light in completely cleaning up the city of Lor'themar. I hope that in the next few days, , seeing all the Solant Kingdom troops surrounding them evacuate the Lor'themar City area."

"The specific cleanup plan will be determined based on the situation, but during the cleanup process, we do not rule out the possibility of using eight-level or higher spells."

"If you don't withdraw your troops, you will be accidentally injured by the spell at your own risk."

"This is not a request or a discussion, this is just to convey our Silver City's decision."

Jean said to Queen Shanelli: "His Majesty Klein may not be emotionally stable enough. I hope you will convey my words to him after he calms down. I hope he can make the right choice before our people arrive."

"And you."

Jean turned around and glanced at the ministers standing there: "Five years, a full five years! We who have been paying attention to the Gate of Chaos have not been able to learn the news about Lor'themar City. You The confidentiality measures are really in place!"

"I hope you don't forget that you are a human being first, and secondly a member of the Kingdom of Solant. As a human being, I hope you understand who your real enemy is!"

"It's only been 167 years since the Chaos War. We old guys are even still alive, but what about you? But you have forgotten the painful memories that the creatures of Chaos brought to Purandar!"

"Whether you work together to fight against the Chaos Cult, or settle for the status quo and continue to enjoy yourself, you can choose for yourself!"

After Jean finished speaking, he tore open the rift in space and left the throne room.

Jean's words were so loud that all the ministers fell silent. In the throne room, only Klein's uncontrollable roar and Queen Shannelli's soft words of comfort could be heard.

"I am the king! He is just a magician!"

"How dare he be so rude!"

"Kill him! I'm going to kill him!"

"And that Tang En! Tang En, Tang En, Tang En! I'm going to kill Tang En!"

Shanelli cried secretly as she looked at Klein who was out of control. He had completely lost himself in power.

Especially since last year, Klein has clearly noticed the pressure brought by the man from the south.

In one year, the Illrus Empire took on a completely new look. The average income of residents increased tenfold, food production also increased dramatically, and a variety of incredible magical machines were even born. The changes brought to that country can be called Everything was turned upside down.

They simply couldn't imagine what kind of monster the Illrus Empire would grow into in the second year that was about to pass!

Klein is under a lot of pressure, and almost all of this pressure comes from Twain!

Gene's words lit the fuse, and Klein completely lost control of his emotions.

And it is foreseeable that Klein will soon face real pressure from Twain.

After a group of ministers discussed in low voices for a while, Duke Caton came forward. After all, the queen sitting on top was his daughter.

Duke Caton whispered: "Queen, we all agree that we should accept the assistance of the Holy See of Light and the City of Silver. At least for now, the situation in Lorthemar City can only be solved by them, even for our Kingdom of Solant. We should also accept their assistance in the future.”

Queen Shanelli sighed: "Father... Duke Caton, I understand what you mean, and I will consider it."

"Shut up! You old thing! We don't need assistance! We can solve Lor'themar City!"

Klein, who was completely out of control, roared: "I'm going to send out an army! I'm going to bloodbath the entire city of Lor'themar!"

"Your Majesty, please stop talking nonsense."

Queen Shanali sighed and said: "Sending our army in will only lead to death——"

The furious Klein slapped Queen Shanali on the face and shouted: "Shut up! You idiot! The mission of soldiers is to fight and die for the emperor's will! That is their honor!"

Seeing his daughter being whipped to the ground, Marquis Caton was heartbroken, but as a minister, he could only watch his daughter suffer.

Shanelli covered her face and cried secretly, feeling very sad.

Klein was almost driven crazy.

Power made him addicted, and ambition made him inflated. In order to realize his ambition, he, who was over sixty years old, did not even establish himself as a king. There were many rumors among the government and the public, but he did not care at all.

All he wants is the wonderful feeling of having power.

"Aren't they coming? Then let them in!"

Klein's eyes were red and he said with murderous intent: "What happens after you come in is not up to them!"

The ministers felt a chill in their hearts, this matter is going to be bad!