No matter whether it was poison or a bomb, Jiadre was convinced that as long as Lin Mo was here, he would not die.
If Lin Mo knew what was in his mind, he would probably have secretly sighed that your path has been broadened.
“In our family’s hidden secrets, it is rumoured that every king has a personal guard that belongs to the king alone, they are the two most powerful people in the Black Eagle Terrace, with the most dominant power to kill first and then kill later, and there are only two of them in each generation, and they will only guard the king’s side.”
Gadrei stared at the tiny medallion in his hand and muttered to himself, possibly to himself or to Lin Mo.
The Sixth Prince removed the protective casing from the top of the medallion and pressed his finger hard over the red dot, he was going to gamble.
Plugging the role of this medallion as a token of successive kings, betting that there really was a Black Eagle personal guard, betting that his own father would end up choosing himself ……
As the red dot on the medallion was pushed down, two red lights lit up in the eyes of the eagle eyes above, and a voice rang out.
“Your Majesty, your Black Eagle’s personal guards are on their way to your coordinates.”
“Hahahaha, Lin Mo did you see that, I bet on it!”
Jiadre heard the sound of the medallion ringing out and burst into emotional laughter, he had indeed bet right.
The final choice of Jiayuan I was his own, Avis plotted to usurp power, and even the death of Jiayuan I was caused by Avis, the so-called second princess.
Jiadrei had become so agitated that he was incoherent, and a strong hatred appeared in his eyes.
The death chase had made the pampered prince grow up a lot, or at least become more thorough.
On his normal travels, Jiadrei was basically either an elephant or a multi-million dollar sports car, and being chased for several kilometres was something he could never forget in his life.
Lin Mo looked at Gadre’s excited look and didn’t say anything, to him it didn’t matter who became king, but the emperor must be on good terms with himself.
He also noticed Lin Mo and said with a serious face.
“When I take the throne, Lin Mo your affairs are my affairs, all your goods within the Wanxiang Kingdom will be free of any charges, you are also a great benefactor of my Jiadrei!”
At the border of the Wanxiang Kingdom, two black-robed figures were rambling along, only to reveal their exquisite armour and the lifelike black eagle full of majesty on their chests under the gusting wind.
“Arnold, by now Avis has not bothered to activate the medallion of the Black Eagle Terrace, and I do not believe that Jiayuan I will not give it to him.”
The hood of his black robe was blown away by the gale, and there was a rugged man with short spiky blonde hair, a face full of determination and a scar on the bridge of his nose, Wells Marshall, one of this generation’s Black Eagle guards. Marshall.
He was the only surviving orphan of the extinct Wells family, which was destroyed at a young age by an enemy, when he met Jiayuan I, a prince, one day.
He took the eight-year-old Marshall in and nurtured him, and he lived up to his reputation as a powerful talent who faded into obscurity.
There are some scattered rumours that Marshall died while on a mission for Kagen I. But he actually became a Black Eagle.
But he actually became a Blackhawk guard and basically watched over Kagen I, defending him from all kinds of a*sa*sinations.
On the day of his death, they were on a rare mission together, saying that they wanted to see the flowers on the shores of Lake Eiffel.
By the time Marshall returned, Jiayuan I had been declared dead, and at that moment, looking at the orange flowers in his hands, Marshall was silent.