Bowen XVI and others arrived at the secret room under the royal city as they wished, but they did not dig in by themselves, but were tied up by Terra.
Before, when Terra looked at these humans who were knocked unconscious by his roar, he was a little confused. He felt that these people were too fragile.
The darkness did not hinder its vision, and even if the torch went out again, it could still clearly see the features of these people.
One of them seemed to have something like a crown on his head.
Terra remembered that the crown seemed to have a special meaning in human society, so instead of burying these people directly, she brought them back to the castle and waited for Oran to deal with these special prisoners.
"Meow!"
"Meow!"
In the royal city, a cat mecha driven by a cow cat and an orange cat and Terra completed the handover of the suspects and took them to a corner of the royal city.
Terra did not leave, but curled up on the side and took a nap like the guard until Oran came back.
"roar"
"Meow"
"They said that Terra found these people digging something near the vault and then captured them. Because one of them had a crown on his head, they brought them back."
After Oran returned, a somewhat complicated translation activity was carried out on site.
Terra told the cats in the special forces team what she had done in dragon language, which they then translated into cat language to communicate with Kate, and was finally translated into human language by Kate.
Orlan hatched Terra, but that doesn't mean he's proficient in Dragon Language.
If it is Terra who has entered adolescence, it can use its powerful mental power to connect with Orlan's mental power and convey its meaning through telepathy.
However, Terra, who has returned to her childhood, does not have this ability and can only express a general meaning. Through this multiple translation, she can express it in more detail.
"Well done. Even though they were just thieves, your reaction was quite alert."
"Wait, Your Majesty Orlan, these people are not thieves, they are the former royal family of Firefly Island!"
Orlan didn't realize the true identities of these people, but Brand noticed something special.
The emblem on the crown and the badge on the clothes were things that only existed during the Favre Kingdom period. No one except the royal family would carry such things on their person.
A group of royals who abandoned their country had long lost their supporters in this country. When Brand saw these people, he felt nothing but disgust and some worry in his heart.
He was worried that these people would come to disrupt Orlan and ultimately delay the future of Piltover.
"Former royal family? Can you confirm that?"
"No mistake. I used to be a member of the Kingdom Army, and I'll never forget this symbol. And this person looks a lot like the previous king."
"Is that so? Then let's get rid of them and save ourselves the trouble."
Oran's approach was very simple and crude. After all, Oran's throne was not obtained by usurpation. He obtained it himself after these people voluntarily gave it up and drove away the pirates. There was no need to worry about public opinion.
He doesn't have to care about anything legally. Instead of letting these people make trouble behind the scenes, it is better to eliminate them directly and save trouble.
Even if the toad lying on the back of your feet doesn't bite you, it will still be annoying.
"Wait! You can't do this! You vulgar bastard, do you know what you are talking about?!"
After hearing Oran's approach, Bowen XVI, who was pretending to be unconscious, woke up immediately. He never expected that the other party would skip the interrogation and directly plan to execute them.
This is not some legendary doctor in the newspapers, he is simply a "tyrant".
He didn't even bother to find a reason to kill someone.
"Hasn't he woken up a long time ago? Wasn't I clear enough?"
"You can't do this! I'm the king of the Kingdom of Fafler, a member of the royal family here! If you kill me, the World Government will not let you go!"
"Nice joke, but have you forgotten that the Kingdom of Fafler was destroyed nineteen years ago? This place used to be a lawless zone, and I rebuilt it three years ago. What does this have to do with you?"
"The World Government has no record of you at all. The only country on the World Government's list is still the Kingdom of Fafler."
Bowen XVI tried to make Oran hesitate in this way. After all, he had been a prince for a period of time. Bowen XVI was sure that Oran was not joking when he said "get rid of it".
"I see. So it's the World Government that's going to seek revenge on me for you."
"You don't know anything. Do you think that weapon is any good? If you kill us here, the World Government will have a good reason to take action against you and take the thing away.
Why don't you join forces with us? We can hand over the legitimacy of the Kingdom of Fafleur to you. With this, you can naturally become a member of the Allied Powers, and we can share this country with you."
At this time, Bowen Sixteen's younger brother also spoke. Compared to his brother's words, he spoke more rationally, but Oran responded to them by taking out a Den Den Mushi.
"Sidiliel, do you have anything to say?"
After a while, the Den Den Mushi was connected, and the Den Den Mushi turned into a man with a scar at the corner of his eye and a beard.
"Five Elders, just some information about ancient giants, Caesar's research"
To sum up what Oran said, the prospects are pretty good. As long as Caesar can handle the beginning, he can carry out the next step of research. You have to encourage Caesar more.
"Also, I have a special situation here. Do you remember the name of the Kingdom of Fafler, Five Elders?"
As he said that, Oran put the Den Den Mushi on the ground, indicating to Bowen Sixteen and the others that they could say whatever they wanted.
"Master Wuwu Laoxing, I am Bowen Sixteen, you..."
"Sidilir, there's no need to waste our time on such an insignificant person. You're also a king, and as a smart man, you don't need me to teach you how to deal with this kind of thing, right?
I will send someone to supervise Caesar, that's all."
After saying that, Satan hung up the phone. In fact, the Five Elders were quite free and spent most of their time in various meetings in the office.
His subordinates could still handle most of the things, so Satan had time to answer the phone.
The royal family of Favre had no idea how much contact Orlan had with the World Government and the Navy in private. He had never relied on a certain weapon.
Satan's indifference to them hit these old royals like a sledgehammer in the heart.
Brand was also a little excited because Orlan didn't let him leave when he said these words. There was no doubt that this was a sign that he had completely regarded him as one of his own.
"Anything else you want to say? I have the navy's contact information here. Do you need me to contact the navy to protect you? Or are you close to some pirates and want to use them to threaten me?"
Oran took out a few Den Den Mushi and fiddled with them in his hands, but the mocking expression in his eyes never disappeared.
"Sharing, you're sharing my things with me. This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. Brand, get rid of them. Do it cleanly."
With that, Orlan left here and went to the basement. He still had things to do, and he made that call to convey a message to Satan so that he would not make a wrong judgment about himself.
The royal family of Favre was not qualified to make him waste so much time, and he was too lazy to bother with public executions.
Oran's reputation in this country is already quite high, and the entire kingdom's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all closely related to Oran. In this case, publicly executing these people will not bring any obvious benefits.
They were just a group of royals who fled in a panic. They had no right to die in such a grand scene.
"Yes, I understand. Please leave it to me."
Brand picked up the gun beside him and escorted these people out of the royal city.
"Hey, you used to be a member of the Kingdom Army, right? Brand, I still remember you. How about you just turn a blind eye and let us go? No one will follow you, and we will definitely prepare a generous gift for you when we return."
One man tried to bribe Brand, but it was no use, and all he got in return was a spear through his chest.
"What were you thinking when you abandoned this country?"
There was no trace of blood on the gun blade. As a body fell to the ground, Brand moved on to the next target.
"Where were you when this country was being bullied by pirates and gangsters and its people were dying tragically?"
"No, no!"
laugh!
"Everything is moving towards a bright future, but you termites are back?"
"Please spare me. I was forced to follow you. I have nothing to do with them!"
laugh!
Neither begging nor bribery could stop Brand's actions for a moment. Instead, he swung his weapon even more vigorously.
"I will never allow you to continue to destroy this country!"
When it was Bowen's sixteenth turn, Brand seemed to be affected by some unknown force, and changed from piercing to slashing, chopping off the opponent's head in one fell swoop.
Brand understood what Orlan meant. This was not just the role of an executioner, but also a new token of allegiance. Only by doing it cleanly and neatly could he truly enter the core circle around Orlan.
Even without Orlan, he had no good feelings towards these people who escaped. This result was inevitable. But after Brand finished all this, a kitten ran away from the grass not far away.
A few days later, the news that a noble was attacked and wiped out during the voyage occupied a corner of the newspaper, which was considered an explanation for the others.
Morgans' newspapers have been distributed all over the world. Sometimes, his intelligence work is even more powerful than that of the World Government and the Navy. Even the Five Elders usually read his newspapers.
The length of the article in this corner made Satan feel pretty good. Such a person who is ambitious, desires power, and knows how to use relationships and rules is much better than an idealist.
Unfortunately, Satan didn't know that the characters he saw were true and false, and not very credible.
At the same time, Orlan himself came to a completely new place. This is a world he is familiar with, but it is not a world at the same time point.
"Sidilir, let's go, don't sleep anymore, Teacher Dulang has received a commission, we have to go to work!"
Some identities in dreams are established through self-exploration, while others exist as soon as one arrives.
It was Oran's first time in this dream world, but he had a new identity.
Although he still hadn't figured out where this place was, a familiar name came into his ears - Dulang.
Orlan had some knowledge of Dulang, but it was all through documents or descriptions of some immortal and immortal species.
Duran's name may not be dazzling, but his work is well-known to everyone. It is a legendary work - Galio, the Colossus of Justice.
It is a very long history, closely related to the Rune War that affected the entire continent.
Due to the power of runes, magic has become a force that destroys the world. Countless black magicians use this power to do evil and bring endless suffering to others.
In the western continent, a group of refugees were hunted by a black magic group.
After days of sleepless trekking, the refugees were forced to hide in an ancient forest where the trees had long since dried up and weathered into fossils.
The mages did not retreat, but instead followed in. It was in this forest that a dramatic scene took place.
The mages wanted to kill the desperate refugees, but found that their magic had no effect in this forest.
These wizards were not melee wizards like Gandalf. Without magic, the combat power of both sides was equalized, and the mortals relied on swords to achieve a long-awaited victory.
The refugees then established their own country here - Demacia.
Initially, people used this tree to make protective gear, and later they mixed the tree's fossils with lime to create special magic-proof stones.
A stone that is extremely resistant to magic.
Relying on the walls made of forbidden magic stone, Demacia is not afraid of magic and has repelled countless enemy attacks with its bravery and fighting skills.
But the city wall is fixed, and they cannot carry the city wall to the front line to fight. In order to make the Forbidden Magic Wall play a role in the front-line battle, a new plan was born.
The legendary stonemason and famous sculptor Duran accepted the commission and designed a protective measure for the army using forbidden magic stones. What he created was Galio, a special weapon that made the enemy's mages helpless.
Measuring, composing, and creating, under the baptism of time, a war giant was born.
But this is the original Galio. It has no life and is simply used as a city wall. Its appearance is just to deter the enemy.
The method of use is to rely on pulleys, rails and the power of countless bulls to push the giant stone statue onto the battlefield, which is enough to block the enemy's magic within a certain range.
The next day, after waking up from the dream, Orlan picked up a pen and paper and quickly re-drew the design.
There is no magic-forbidden stone here, but there is seastone. However, the problem is not with the material, but with life.
"Arcane energy brings Galio to life, but what about seastone?"
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