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The advantage of this is that it does not need to mobilize too many troops to cause unnecessary vigilance, but also ensures an absolute advantage in a narrow range, killing the tyrant at lightning speed, ensuring that no one can change this end result.

You must know that the so-called "urn city" is actually a special defensive building extending from the city gate to the moat.

It is like an isolated small city. Its main function is to protect the range of catapults, rams, and ballistas that are not directly exposed to the city gate. hit.

Generally speaking, the gates of a large city will have at least two or three urns. Even if the enemy breaks through the first outer gate, there will be a second and third solid iron gate behind them.

This also means that when the front and rear iron gates fall at the same time, the entering enemies will be trapped in a very narrow place where the surrounding walls are full of long-range attack units.

"This plan sounds good! But can you guarantee that the people under your command will carry out the order [-]%? And can you guarantee that those who have not joined us for the time being will not come to the rescue?" Another officer frowned and questioned.

"Of course I can guarantee it! There are only two roads leading to the Urn City, one is the arrow tower on the east wall, and the other is the barracks. No matter which one, it is impossible for four soldiers to pass side by side. This means that , as long as the passage is blocked, even if there are thousands of troops outside, don't even think about attacking easily. Once the tyrant dies, how many people do you think will be willing to work for him?" The officer with the mustache asked with a sneer road.

You don't need to ask to know that these two guys don't like each other, and they are eager to suppress each other in front of the Queen and highlight themselves as better.

In fact, this is also the result of the young queen's deliberate creation.

As an empty frame without any real power in her hands, she must not let the power of the army fall into the hands of one or two people, but hopes to spread it as much as possible.

Only in this way can she gradually take back control of the army after getting rid of her husband, instead of continuing to cling to a powerful man.

"Idiot! Do you think he can become a tyrant only by being cruel and ruthless? No! He has a group of lunatics who are willing to give everything for tyranny. These people will not give up because of Kerwin's death, they will support a The new master, let tyranny continue to exist in the world. So we can't simply kill Kerwin, but also destroy the tyranny he established with his own hands."

"Destroy the tyranny? Are you kidding me? Now that we have tried our best to assassinate Kerwin, what qualifications do we have to overthrow his rule? No! That's not what we should care about now. Once the tyrant dies, he The forces under him will fall apart due to the lack of strong constraints. At that time, it will naturally be the best time for Her Majesty the Queen to send troops to crusade."

"But what about the people in the city who haven't made a choice yet? Don't forget, they control one-third of the army, which is enough to cause unimaginable killing and destruction to the city."

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Since no one is willing to admit defeat, the two of them confronted each other one sentence at a time.

Next to him was an officer who also controlled the garrison of thousands of people and watched the fun with a sneer.

Appreciating the incompatible posture of the three, the queen slightly raised the corners of her mouth to reveal an imperceptible smile, and then took the initiative to stop her: "Enough! Don't argue about these meaningless things. Kill Ke Erwin, this is our only goal at this stage. As for the remaining things, it is not too late to consider after he is resolved. After all, as long as he is still alive, it will be a fatal threat to all of us."

"You're right! Killing Kerwin is the most important part of the whole plan." Isolt also nodded in agreement.

"In this case, let's discuss the detailed process of the Urn City assassination in detail. Please remember that we only have one chance, whether it caused Kerwin's vigilance and prevented him from passing through the outer gate, or the second city gate Failure to close it in time, causing him to rush into the city gate and join those troops who are still loyal to him, means a complete failure. Compared with doing it, everyone should be very clear, once the assassination fails, it means to you What."

"So we can only succeed, not fail."

"In order to be safe, all of you present here are requested to sign their names on this magic contract. If anyone makes a move of betrayal, his name will be revealed immediately.

"Agree! I'll be the first!"

"Give me the pen! I'm second!"

"I'm third!"

Because there was no way out, these conspirators scrambled to write their names on a piece of paper exuding faint magical energy.

Every time I finish writing a name, I will flash a red flame, and then disappear.

It wasn't until the last person finished writing that all the names were displayed on the entire paper, and then all of them disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Chapter 170 Queen and Goddess

After a whole night of discussion, everyone finally finalized all the details and every possible problem.

When everyone left to make the final preparations, the young queen stood alone in front of the window, looking at the final darkness before dawn in the distance, and muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear: "Kill my father! Husband-killing! I am really a cruel and evil woman..."

"Evil? No! You're not evil! You're just more inclined toward darkness."

A pleasant voice suddenly sounded from behind.

I saw a mysterious woman with a thin black veil covering her face and body slowly walking out from a dark corner.

Although the face can't be seen clearly, it always gives people an indescribable beauty and noble temperament.

"Who are you? How did you fool the heavily guarded guards?"

The young queen raised her vigilance subconsciously, and grabbed a saber that was placed on the table. The significance of decoration was greater than the value of use.

Although she didn't receive strict knight training like her brothers, she still had a little confidence in swordsmanship, and ordinary soldiers might not necessarily be her opponents.

"Put down your weapon, I have no hostility, otherwise you would have died long ago."

The voice just fell!

The woman covered with a black veil instantly walked over a distance of more than ten meters and came directly behind the queen, gently stroking her slender and delicate neck.

If she exerted a little force on her knuckles at this time, she could easily break the fragile spine and make the target completely incapacitated.

You must know that high paraplegia, even on the earth with relatively advanced medical technology, is an out-and-out super difficult disease. On this backward planet where medical technology is still in its infancy, it is estimated that the rest of my life can only lie in bed or wheelchair spent.

Feeling the touch brought by the repeated rubbing of the delicate fingers on the skin of the neck, Her Majesty suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and asked without turning her head: "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?"

"Who am I? I am a god, a goddess of darkness. You can call me Musea." The woman covered in black veil whispered softly in each other's ear.

"Female...goddess?! What is your relationship with the dark church that was exterminated before?" The queen grasped the point keenly.

Because she knew that the reason why Kerwin led the expedition this time was to wipe out an organization called the Dark Church.

But for some reason, the army he brought out was almost lost, and only less than 200 people escaped by chance.

What's interesting is that each participant kept his mouth shut about the course of the war, even if he was paid a lot of money, he would not confide a word.

The only thing I know is that this church has completely disappeared from the world, and all believers and backbones were killed and injured in that war.

"You mean the Church of Darkness? It was originally founded by me to awaken an ancient god named Luwa. Unfortunately, he was too disappointing for me, so I killed him and replaced him. Now, kneel Come down, offer your loyalty and faith, and I will grant you endless power and make you my chosen people in this world. In exchange, you must erect my idol, build my temple, and spread my faith." Musea unhurriedly set out the conditions.

As someone who built a church from scratch, she knows all too well how difficult it is to start a church and spread the faith without the help of those in power.

Most importantly, people will not easily join a church that has not been officially recognized.

So this time, she decided to find a weak monarch directly, support him to regain his power, and finally make the Dark Church the state religion of this country.

As the saying goes, it is easy from the top down, but difficult from the bottom up.

With the support of a monarch, at most half a year to a year, the dark church can revive, and even become the most powerful religion in the world.

"What do you use to prove that you are a goddess?"

The queen obviously didn't easily believe a stranger's words, and stepped back carefully to maintain a safe distance, even though she was really interested in endless power.

"Hehe, it's very simple. Aren't you planning an assassination? I just happened to have a little bit of trouble with that mortal tyrant, so let me launch a divine punishment. Then you will understand that no matter how powerful a mortal is, You are like ants in front of the gods. Farewell, my dear voter, your temperament really fits the dark power very well."

After all, Musea was wrapped from head to toe by a mass of black energy, and finally disappeared out of thin air, leaving no footprints behind.