Chapter 559 King of Conquest

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"Holy Hereditary Earl of Brittany, Chen*Roblot,..."

Under the reading of the guards officer, Feng Yuchen dressed in a knight costume and stepped into the palace step by step. His posture and footsteps were neither humble nor arrogant, and the ministers in the two columns couldn't help but nod.

"My minister, Chen Roblo, see your Majesty the great Holy Emperor of Britannia..."

Feng Yuchen put his right hand on his chest, knelt on one knee on the ground, and said in an unusually loud voice.

"Well, no gift, Gu is going to hand over the territories of West Africa and South Africa to you for expedition. Cornelia should have communicated with you. If you have any requirements, please tell me..."

Charles' majestic voice resounded suddenly, and a great imperial prestige overflowed from him.

Feng Yuchen was not afraid, and a great pressure also overflowed from his body. He slowly stood up and said, "Yes, there is a request..."

"What request..." Charles said with admiration, the cowardly guy has no capital to stand in front of him.

"I would like to be the King of Conquerors, I wonder if Your Majesty can agree?" Feng Yuchen said with a smile.

"!!!"

Immediately, everyone in the entire palace shook one after another. The words of the king are not an ordinary thing. Is this Chen * Luo Buluo dying?

"Da da da……"

All of a sudden, soldiers appeared from all around with weapons, and they thought that Feng Yuchen was in the chaos above.

"Um... step back..."

Charles waved his hand and repelled the soldiers, and then said in a strangely majestic and domineering voice: "Chen Robloo, you must have a perfect explanation, otherwise..."

Feng Yuchen raised his head and said with a smile: "The weak will be dominated, but I don't know the limit of my strength. So I want to be the king of conquest and take the remaining two-thirds of the world for His Majesty. What is the will?

The minister believed that the emperor was above the king. God reigns over the world. The king conquers the world, if His Majesty the Emperor thinks that he cannot control his subjects. Then it means that His Majesty is not the object of allegiance to the minister...

The one who can hold the sword of the empire is the emperor,

I would like to be the sword in His Majesty's hand, can I? "

"..."

Feng Yuchen still looked at Charles neither humble nor arrogant, as long as he caught a person's mentality. Then it is very easy to deal with. Since Charles, who advocates power and domination, will definitely not be afraid because of the power of his courtiers, but will be excited, and he has a strong self-confidence to control every powerful hand in his hands.

In Charles' eyes, he saw himself as the master of the world, and powerful figures nodded on his chessboard. No matter how powerful a man is, it is his pawn, yes, a pawn.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly Charles laughed: "The one who can hold the sword of the empire is the emperor. Well said, then I expect you to be the sword in my hand. If you can win the whole eu this year, then the alliance will seal you as the emperor. 'King of Conquest', how?"

"I obey orders..."

Feng Yuchen pulled out Durandal, who was around his waist, and immediately cut a bloodstain on his palm, and said in an unusually loud voice: "I swear by blood, I can't take down the whole of Africa and eu, minister, Chen * Luo Buluo. See!!"

"!!!"

The loud voice carried a great shock, and all the ministers present were shocked by Feng Yuchen's will, and a murderous aura like hell rushed towards him.

………………

After leaving the palace, Feng Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief and succeeded. The more flamboyant he was, the more he would not betray and the more trust he would gain from Charles. After all, in Charles' imagination, a person with such a powerful force would never Will betray him, after all, he thinks that only he can deter Feng Yuchen.

In this way, a foundation has been determined, hum, the King of Conquest, interesting...

Feng Yuchen smiled and walked out of the palace step by step. Both the ministers and the soldiers on both sides looked down at him, who dared to confront the emperor and who were able to walk out of the palace with a smile. The Tania Empire Group was shocked.

But Feng Yuchen's actions obviously did not go so smoothly.

After arriving at the newly established military camp, Feng Yuchen found a unique atmosphere of recruits, that kind of self-esteem and unruly character, these children from most noble blood obviously have a arrogant mentality, mixed into Feng Yuchen. In the army, they just want to gain some military merit and then promote their status.

So in order to get a good team, Feng Yuchen had to make some measures.

"Go, call everyone to gather..." Feng Yuchen said to the soldiers on the side.

"Yes, my-!"

The soldier suddenly said loudly, and then ran into the military tents and called everyone out.

Feng Yuchen stood on the parade platform and looked at the soldiers in his eyes. There were nearly 2,000 soldiers, which was quite a lot. In addition to ordinary soldiers, there were more than 500 pilots in kmf, which could be regarded as a combat unit. After all, in this era of investing in kmf mechas, the main measure of combat power is the number of kmf pilots. With 500 kmf pilots, the emperor has already given face, and there should be more personnel in the future.

"Count to ten, if he doesn't stand in the team, then I will cut off his head!"

Feng Yuchen pulled out the Durandal sword from his waist and said, his tone was full of coldness.

The soldiers suddenly sweated on their foreheads, and the terrifying murderous aura frightened everyone present.

"one two Three……"

"ninety……"

As the words came out coldly from Feng Yuchen's lips, basically all the soldiers had already lined up in the team, and the murderous aura in essence told everyone that this was no joke.

But there were still two people who were late. One was a fat soldier who didn't even wear a military uniform and was wearing a white dress unique to the nobles. The other was a soldier who was constantly playing with his hair, with a proud look on his face.

"It's the second son of Earl Jobner and the third son of Marquis Justin..."

"What shall we do?"

"You don't really have to kill them, do you?"

"Who knows, General Roblox is known as General Death..."

"..."

Suddenly, the soldiers whispered.

Just as everyone was talking, Feng Yuchen handed Durandal and walked step by step towards the two guys who were late. With the sound of his footsteps, everyone's heart beat with a sound, as if it was Holding their hearts to beat.

And with Feng Yuchen's strides, his murderous aura became heavier and heavier, and the faces of the soldiers who were close to him had turned pale... ()