Long Live the King
Chapter 112

Terror! The Fortress of Death

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Kingdom of Thrace?

Sun Fei was overjoyed. He had thought the trail had ended after a major blunder, but unexpectedly, just when things seemed hopeless, a new path opened up. He quickly confirmed, "Your Highness Prince Modrić, are you sure he really is...?"

"It should be correct. This man is one of the top experts in Kingdom of Thrace, and he has always been by Prince [ Winged Eagle ] Obinna's side. Because of his extraordinary physique, he left a deep impression on me... King Alexander, if this man used Earth-Element Dou Qi during your fight just now, then it can be confirmed with 100% certainty." Modrić held the gold wine glass inlaid with emeralds, examined it carefully, and finally said with certainty.

"Haha, this guy is a master of Earth-Element Dou Qi... Haha, that's great!"

Sun Fei was overjoyed. He walked out from behind the stone table, reached out and picked up the burly man who was tied up like a dead dog, and slapped him three times across the face. Blood splattered, and several white teeth flew out of He Shengzhen's mouth. He Shengzhen, who had been unconscious, immediately woke up and tried to struggle, but felt a sharp pain in his limbs. It turned out that in order to prevent him from escaping, soldiers had already used specially made iron chains to pierce through his flesh and bones and locked him up tightly, making it impossible for him to break free.

"Did Obinna send you to assassinate me?"

Sun Fei flashed with malice. He grabbed He Shengzhen him up, Earth Inquiry fiercely.

He Shengzhen slowly opened his eyes. He now fully understood his predicament. Not only was he severely injured, but even in his prime, he wouldn't be able to escape under the bone-piercing iron chains binding him. These chains were specifically designed for experts in Dou Qi and magic, possessing an innate restraining effect. Furthermore, with Sun Fei, who had easily defeated him earlier, by his side, He Shengzhen's fate was sealed.

He glared at Sun Fei with venomous eyes, then turned away without saying a word.

Hey, you've been beaten to a pulp, what are you, a half-baked assassin, trying to prove you're some revolutionary martyr for?

Sun Fei slapped him twice more across the face.

He Shengzhen's face swelled up like a little fatso, looking from a distance like two freshly baked steamed buns hanging on his cheeks. His lips were swollen and bloodshot, all his teeth were gone, his eyes were swollen and narrowed into slits, his nasal bone was broken, and he could only breathe in through his nose without exhaling.

The Prince and ministers of the Kingdom of Lake surrounding them turned green with rage.

"Hiss--!"

Everyone gasped, feeling a chill run from their tailbone to the top of their head... By the God of War, this young King of Chambord City was far too ruthless, far too violent. A few slaps felt like being hit by a hammer; how much force must he have used?

Everyone recalled the scene of the old man breaking down the door just a few minutes earlier, and they didn't dare to breathe loudly.

Woof woof woof!

Meanwhile, the Big Black [ Black Whirlwind ], who was happily munching on a roast suckling pig, seemed to thrive on chaos. Upon seeing this scene, it barked wildly as if it had taken an aphrodisiac. Its large, thieving eyes couldn't hide its ferocious expression. It stood up, wagging its tail as if to assert its presence.

However, with just one glare from the handsome old man Best, the beast immediately became obedient, drooping its head as it continued to gnaw on the suckling pig... Seeing this, the people of Kingdom of Lake didn't say anything, but they all thought to themselves: This really shows that like attracts like, like breeds like, these two are a perfect match of violent maniacs!

Tossing the feigning-death He Shengzhen aside, Sun Fei abruptly stood up, gave a cold smile, thought for a moment, and asked, "Uncle Best, do you know where the Kingdom of Thrace delegation is staying?"

"You're going to..." Best knew this man's temperament all too well. Hearing only half a sentence, he immediately understood Sun Fei's meaning. His expression tightened, and he advised, " Alexander, don't be impulsive. This matter isn't fully clear yet. If there's any misunderstanding, it could cause a dispute between our two countries!"

"Impulsive? Dispute?"

Sun Fei shook his head and laughed, "Uncle Best, I'm not impulsive. This isn't even a dispute. Hasn't Kingdom of Thrace been supporting Black Rock City all along, deliberately making trouble for my Chambord City? I doubt they have any good intentions coming to the ceremony. Let's take this opportunity to arrest that damned Prince first. Any misunderstandings can be explained to me by their King!"

These words were so domineering that the Prince and his ministers of the Kingdom of Lake all changed their expressions.

The handsome old Best paused for a moment, hesitated again, and finally nodded, saying, "Why don't we send someone to summon Lampard and Brook first? We can confront them later when we're more confident. You alone..."

"I can manage on my own!"

After Sun Fei finished speaking, he waved his hand from afar, and the Big Black, which was lazily gnawing on a pig's trotter, jumped up from the ground like an elite soldier who had received a command from its commander, and rushed to Sun Fei, showing remarkable intelligence.

With so many people around, Sun Fei couldn't explain his less-than-ideal discoveries to Best. However, now that the burly man's identity was confirmed, Kingdom of Thrace was undoubtedly a prime suspect. If they could capture Prince Obinna, such an important figure, they might be able to obtain some crucial, deeper information. Therefore, they had to act quickly and decisively, or they might miss out on something.

" King Alexander, wait a moment," Prince Modrić suddenly spoke up. "If you don't mind, I'm willing to lead the warriors and soldiers of the Kingdom of Lake to lend you a hand."

"Oh, that's great, thank you so much!"

Sun Fei was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.

He originally planned to go alone to capture the key members of the Kingdom of Thrace delegation, but in doing so, some of the other soldiers, guards, and servants would inevitably escape, making it impossible to wipe them all out. If Modrić could lead the people of Kingdom of Lake to blockade the outer perimeter, there would be hope of capturing the Kingdom of Thrace delegation without missing a single one.

It seems that Prince Modrić is indeed a typical pro -Chambord City figure.

A few minutes later.

Under the cover of darkness, Sun Fei and Modrić, leading over a hundred guards, silently surrounded Kingdom of Thrace. This was a relatively secluded stone fortress, isolated from the surrounding buildings. The massive wooden gate of the fortress was tightly shut, with two magic lamps hanging high above the entrance, swaying back and forth in the night wind, casting a flickering, dim yellow glow. The entire fortress was utterly silent.

Modrić ordered his soldiers to quickly seal off every entrance to the Stone Castle, while he and his personal guards guarded the main gate. After all, it was a dispute between Chambord City and Kingdom of Thrace, and they had already done enough to help, so they did not join Sun Fei in attacking the Stone Castle.

Sun Fei and [ Black Whirlwind ], along with their dog, quietly approached the stone fortress gate.

The moon was hidden behind dark clouds. A chilling wind swept through, swirling up fallen leaves. An indescribable desolation filled the air, and the tranquil night concealed a terrifying killing intent.

The silence might turn into a life-or-death struggle in the next moment.

Sun Fei approached the stone fortress stealthily, step by step.

"Oh no, something's happened!"

When he was about five or six meters away from the stone fortress gate, Sun Fei's expression suddenly changed, because he suddenly smelled a strong Bloody in the air, which seemed to be accompanied by a trace of heat...

Sun Fei suddenly realized something and rushed forward, kicking open the huge wooden door of the stone fortress.

Bang!

Two iron-hooped wooden doors, each weighing at least five or six hundred pounds, flew into the fortress. Sun Fei's figure blurred into a streak, and he and the Big Black rushed in, one after the other, following closely behind the wooden doors.

When Sun Fei saw the situation inside the fortress, he was immediately stunned.

The Big Black froze, standing rooted to the spot.

The man and the dog exchanged a glance, looking at each other blankly.

How could this be?

The scene inside the castle exceeded Sun Fei's expectations. Behind the stone gate, there were twenty or thirty corpses lying on the ground. They had obviously died recently, as blood was still gushing from their wounds, wisps of white steam rising in the cold autumn night. Sun Fei was startled, but upon closer inspection, he realized that the clothes worn by these corpses were not those of the soldiers of Chambord City, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The air was filled with a thick, pungent Bloody.

The blood flowing from the corpse formed small streams on the ground, not yet completely congealed, and flowed slowly, creating an eerie atmosphere.

The entire stone fortress was eerily quiet.

The lights were still on in the houses in the distance, but there was no sound.

It's like a dead city.

Sun Fei and the Big Black remained vigilant as they walked deeper into the area. They found no survivors along the way. The steps, the garden, under the trees, on the stone benches, at the corners of the stone walls, beside the waterways... everywhere was covered with countless corpses. These victims had clearly suffered an Resist attack; most hadn't even had time to draw their weapons before being killed, their faces still bearing expressions of disbelief, as if they had witnessed something horrific.

Sun Fei observed very carefully.

He discovered that almost every victim had at least four wounds, some deep enough to penetrate to the bone. Some of the more unfortunate victims had been dismembered, their limbs scattered on the ground... The scene was horrific, like a scene Shura a legendary Hell.

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