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Chapter 794 Threat and Deterrence
Chapter 794 Threat and Deterrence
The moment Perseus was pushed down by the plague beast, a deep sense of unwillingness surged in his heart.
Did he just die today?
die here?
Didn't he die at the end of his life, didn't die in battle, but was killed by an inexplicably appearing plague beast in the palace where he had lived for decades?
Looking at the deaths of the 23 kings in the history of Dogland, is there anyone who died in a more useless way than this?
Just when Perseus was in despair, without any warning, the surrounding area was suddenly lit up by a dazzling scorching light, and golden auroras shone everywhere, and a figure appeared in front of Perseus, and he and the epidemic Beasts stand on both sides.
The plague beast's attack has no restraint, and it bites forward with its bloody mouth, trying to crush and devour the comer and Perseus together.
In the turbulent air current, the visitor's blond hair danced wildly, his pupils were cold, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed in an instant, casting a mottled glow all over his body.
Twilight, unsheathed!
"Boom—" The moment Twilight swiped, the blade of the sword formed a scorching glow like the sun. When it swept across the Plague Beast, the body with its domineering resilience was wiped out in an instant, and there was not even a single bit of ashes left. .
After the sword light annihilated the plague beast, it surged towards the sky along the edge of the sword, and the diffused golden light made it seem like hundreds of thousands of suns appeared above the sky, and the sights of people in the royal city were all shrouded in white light.
It wasn't until the scorching glow dissipated that people were able to open their eyes with difficulty. The billowing haze that had been entrenched in the sky had disappeared, and the weather system above the royal city was completely changed by the shocking sword just now, turning into a sunny area with only one round of sun Hanging in the eastern sky, shining brightly.
"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" A drop of water is evaporated in the blink of an eye.
Denisa turned her head and reached out to Perseus to help him, with a helpless look on her face: "You guys are really worrying about making such a big fuss after asking for a day off."
As soon as he saw Denisa, Perseus immediately relaxed his tense nerves, knowing that this hurdle was passed and the crisis was finally resolved.
Perseus's physical strength had been severely exhausted in the battle, and his predecessor was severely injured by the plague beast, and he lost a lot of blood. He didn't have the strength to hold Denisa's hand, and he passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes.
Denisa quickly called the doctor and took Perseus to the palace hospital for treatment.
After the plague beasts that attacked the royal city were annihilated by Denisa's sword, there were no new attacks and the scene was brought under control.
The garrison immediately sealed off the royal city, purified the area where the plague beast had passed by with salt crystals, and isolated some high-risk groups who had been released from close range with the plague beast and might be infected.
Inside the palace, except for more than a dozen imperial guards who died, the other ministers had no contact with the plague beasts, and there was no risk of infection. They only needed to purify the battle area with salt crystals.
After the examination by the court doctor, although Perseus was injured by the plague beast, the sun and gold fire covering his body protected him at that time, and the pathogenic factor on the plague beast's claws did not enter the body, and he was fortunately not infected.
However, this is only a small piece of good news among many bad news.
Perseus was not infected, which does not mean that the situation is not critical. He was seriously injured by the plague beast this time, and the injury was also in the dangerous area before the attack. The sternum was directly torn by the beast's claws. The operation alone is very difficult .
Moreover, the blood flame of the plague beast was corrosive, causing Perseus's wound to fester severely. The infection had spread to the heart and lung area, and it was very difficult to treat him. He is still unconscious until now.
After the fall of Perseus, the kingdom cannot be without a leader. Naturally, Sting and Lan Xian can only help to preside over the overall situation.
Lan Xian had already rushed to Shamu Town overnight with the alchemist and the plague doctor from the Scarlet Church to investigate the source of the abnormal plague beast.
Sting stayed in the palace to follow up on Perseus' recent situation.
At the end of the new round of surgery, Seeing the court doctor's frowning face, Sting asked, "How is your Majesty doing?"
The attending doctor said with an ugly face: "The wound infection is very serious, and the effect of surgical treatment is limited. We can only try our best. We have used all available methods. Your Majesty may wake up after a while."
He paused at this point, subconsciously swallowed his throat, and the next words were so soft that it was almost hard to hear: "It's also possible that I won't wake up."
These words were like a sharp knife, cutting off the surrounding voices, and everyone subconsciously focused their eyes on Solandelle, Bolton, and Andre.
Whether it was Andre with a sad face, Bolton who was annoyed because he failed to help his father, or Solandelle who was crying and red-eyed holding her two brothers, all of them could not help but turn pale at this moment.
These three people, including the ministers around them, have already been sensitively aware of a problem - if the old king dies, there must be a new king.
If Perseus really can't wake up this time, the throne cannot remain vacant forever, but whose head should his crown be worn on?
Perseus had never made a will before, nor had he publicly stated who would become the crown prince. In other words, in this case, the three siblings were all eligible to fight for the throne, and whoever was crowned was justified.
This kind of situation is undoubtedly what the ministers are most afraid of. Throughout history, even if the former king has clearly ordered the establishment of the crown prince, it is inevitable that there will be candidates coveting the throne, unwilling to submit to others, and thus launching a coup under pressure.
Now these three brothers and sisters are all candidates for the crown prince, and the king has not made an explicit order to establish a crown prince. If they all play the banner of being orthodox and fight in court in the palace, the whole kingdom will be turned upside down in a matter of days, and the current situation may be more turbulent. Any coup in history is tragic!
Just as the ministers were secretly watching the three candidates, each harboring their own ulterior motives, Sting suddenly yelled, pulled out his saber, and slashed at the neck of the attending doctor on the spot.
"Pfft!" Blood gushed out, and the head fell to the ground, making everyone pale with fright.
Sting's face was covered with blood, and he looked at the terrified doctors angrily: "This man is bewitching people and blaspheming His Majesty. I have killed him according to the responsibility of the leader of the king! I will ask you again, can His Majesty's wound be healed?" it is good?"
The deputy chief's reaction was only half a beat slower, and Sting raised his knife again, hacking him to death on the spot, with five steps of blood spattering.
The third person in charge of this group of court doctors finally came to his senses. He straightened his back to meet Sting's gaze, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty's injury will definitely be cured, there is no doubt! He will be able to recover soon." wake up!"
Only then did Sting withdraw his knife and look at the ministers, pointing to the corpses on the ground, he said coldly: "Your Majesty is a generation of British lords, and with the help of gods, everything will be safe. Anyone who dares to presume, no matter what his status is, These two are the end!"
(End of this chapter)
The moment Perseus was pushed down by the plague beast, a deep sense of unwillingness surged in his heart.
Did he just die today?
die here?
Didn't he die at the end of his life, didn't die in battle, but was killed by an inexplicably appearing plague beast in the palace where he had lived for decades?
Looking at the deaths of the 23 kings in the history of Dogland, is there anyone who died in a more useless way than this?
Just when Perseus was in despair, without any warning, the surrounding area was suddenly lit up by a dazzling scorching light, and golden auroras shone everywhere, and a figure appeared in front of Perseus, and he and the epidemic Beasts stand on both sides.
The plague beast's attack has no restraint, and it bites forward with its bloody mouth, trying to crush and devour the comer and Perseus together.
In the turbulent air current, the visitor's blond hair danced wildly, his pupils were cold, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed in an instant, casting a mottled glow all over his body.
Twilight, unsheathed!
"Boom—" The moment Twilight swiped, the blade of the sword formed a scorching glow like the sun. When it swept across the Plague Beast, the body with its domineering resilience was wiped out in an instant, and there was not even a single bit of ashes left. .
After the sword light annihilated the plague beast, it surged towards the sky along the edge of the sword, and the diffused golden light made it seem like hundreds of thousands of suns appeared above the sky, and the sights of people in the royal city were all shrouded in white light.
It wasn't until the scorching glow dissipated that people were able to open their eyes with difficulty. The billowing haze that had been entrenched in the sky had disappeared, and the weather system above the royal city was completely changed by the shocking sword just now, turning into a sunny area with only one round of sun Hanging in the eastern sky, shining brightly.
"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" A drop of water is evaporated in the blink of an eye.
Denisa turned her head and reached out to Perseus to help him, with a helpless look on her face: "You guys are really worrying about making such a big fuss after asking for a day off."
As soon as he saw Denisa, Perseus immediately relaxed his tense nerves, knowing that this hurdle was passed and the crisis was finally resolved.
Perseus's physical strength had been severely exhausted in the battle, and his predecessor was severely injured by the plague beast, and he lost a lot of blood. He didn't have the strength to hold Denisa's hand, and he passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes.
Denisa quickly called the doctor and took Perseus to the palace hospital for treatment.
After the plague beasts that attacked the royal city were annihilated by Denisa's sword, there were no new attacks and the scene was brought under control.
The garrison immediately sealed off the royal city, purified the area where the plague beast had passed by with salt crystals, and isolated some high-risk groups who had been released from close range with the plague beast and might be infected.
Inside the palace, except for more than a dozen imperial guards who died, the other ministers had no contact with the plague beasts, and there was no risk of infection. They only needed to purify the battle area with salt crystals.
After the examination by the court doctor, although Perseus was injured by the plague beast, the sun and gold fire covering his body protected him at that time, and the pathogenic factor on the plague beast's claws did not enter the body, and he was fortunately not infected.
However, this is only a small piece of good news among many bad news.
Perseus was not infected, which does not mean that the situation is not critical. He was seriously injured by the plague beast this time, and the injury was also in the dangerous area before the attack. The sternum was directly torn by the beast's claws. The operation alone is very difficult .
Moreover, the blood flame of the plague beast was corrosive, causing Perseus's wound to fester severely. The infection had spread to the heart and lung area, and it was very difficult to treat him. He is still unconscious until now.
After the fall of Perseus, the kingdom cannot be without a leader. Naturally, Sting and Lan Xian can only help to preside over the overall situation.
Lan Xian had already rushed to Shamu Town overnight with the alchemist and the plague doctor from the Scarlet Church to investigate the source of the abnormal plague beast.
Sting stayed in the palace to follow up on Perseus' recent situation.
At the end of the new round of surgery, Seeing the court doctor's frowning face, Sting asked, "How is your Majesty doing?"
The attending doctor said with an ugly face: "The wound infection is very serious, and the effect of surgical treatment is limited. We can only try our best. We have used all available methods. Your Majesty may wake up after a while."
He paused at this point, subconsciously swallowed his throat, and the next words were so soft that it was almost hard to hear: "It's also possible that I won't wake up."
These words were like a sharp knife, cutting off the surrounding voices, and everyone subconsciously focused their eyes on Solandelle, Bolton, and Andre.
Whether it was Andre with a sad face, Bolton who was annoyed because he failed to help his father, or Solandelle who was crying and red-eyed holding her two brothers, all of them could not help but turn pale at this moment.
These three people, including the ministers around them, have already been sensitively aware of a problem - if the old king dies, there must be a new king.
If Perseus really can't wake up this time, the throne cannot remain vacant forever, but whose head should his crown be worn on?
Perseus had never made a will before, nor had he publicly stated who would become the crown prince. In other words, in this case, the three siblings were all eligible to fight for the throne, and whoever was crowned was justified.
This kind of situation is undoubtedly what the ministers are most afraid of. Throughout history, even if the former king has clearly ordered the establishment of the crown prince, it is inevitable that there will be candidates coveting the throne, unwilling to submit to others, and thus launching a coup under pressure.
Now these three brothers and sisters are all candidates for the crown prince, and the king has not made an explicit order to establish a crown prince. If they all play the banner of being orthodox and fight in court in the palace, the whole kingdom will be turned upside down in a matter of days, and the current situation may be more turbulent. Any coup in history is tragic!
Just as the ministers were secretly watching the three candidates, each harboring their own ulterior motives, Sting suddenly yelled, pulled out his saber, and slashed at the neck of the attending doctor on the spot.
"Pfft!" Blood gushed out, and the head fell to the ground, making everyone pale with fright.
Sting's face was covered with blood, and he looked at the terrified doctors angrily: "This man is bewitching people and blaspheming His Majesty. I have killed him according to the responsibility of the leader of the king! I will ask you again, can His Majesty's wound be healed?" it is good?"
The deputy chief's reaction was only half a beat slower, and Sting raised his knife again, hacking him to death on the spot, with five steps of blood spattering.
The third person in charge of this group of court doctors finally came to his senses. He straightened his back to meet Sting's gaze, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty's injury will definitely be cured, there is no doubt! He will be able to recover soon." wake up!"
Only then did Sting withdraw his knife and look at the ministers, pointing to the corpses on the ground, he said coldly: "Your Majesty is a generation of British lords, and with the help of gods, everything will be safe. Anyone who dares to presume, no matter what his status is, These two are the end!"
(End of this chapter)
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