Karolan's words made Goulandon's tanned face blush a little, but it only lasted for a moment. Goulandon waved his hand and snorted, "I have already given up everything for Vry. For Vry, I can do anything. Ensuring the royal bloodline is a must, and only I can become the king."
"Karolan, since you chose to betray me, then don't blame me." A ruthless expression suddenly appeared on Goulandon's face. He then looked at the silent Aselda and said, "As for you, Hun, I think you should know the consequences of your actions. My kingdom doesn't need people like you. You can now show your loyalty to your king. I will give you the most dignified death."
"Sigh." Aselda sighed. Goulandon's actions made her lose her last bit of confidence in him. She didn't expect Goulandon to be this crazy. Not only did he want to rebel, he even wanted to seize the princess. Compared to this, Karolan's actions were negligible. Not to mention, Karolan's preparations seemed to have helped Vry.
Aselda also didn't expect Goulandon to know about the conversation between the three of them. This meant that Goulandon had long been monitoring the three of them, or had made other arrangements and preparations in the hall. Moreover, after Goulandon entered the hall, not a single member of the royal family appeared. In addition to the ordinary soldiers that surrounded them, it seemed that Goulandon had already grasped the majority of Vry's authority without them knowing.
"What else do you have to say?" Goulandon looked at Aselda. He seemed to feel that he had gained the upper hand and was giving Aselda, who was about to die, a chance to speak.
Aselda looked at Goulandon with indifferent eyes and said, "We have been comrades for many years, but I never thought that you would do such a thing. Yes, I will show my loyalty to the royal family of Vry, but you, Goulandon, will never have the chance to realize your ambitions."
Goulandon reacted as if he had heard something unbelievable, "Haha, do you think you still have a chance to turn the tables? The entire Knights and Royal Guards are under my control. I also have my people among the spies. Even that old man, the Head Steward, has chosen to submit to me. The entire Vry is under my control. What do you have to turn the tables?"
"Of course there is." A voice suddenly sounded in the grand hall. To everyone in the grand hall, this voice was extremely unfamiliar. Furthermore, the tone of the voice was filled with undisguised mockery and indifference, causing Granton who was laughing to turn his head towards the direction of the voice with a hint of astonishment.
A golden-haired one-eyed young man and a silver-haired indifferent young man walked into the hall through the door. The other young man who was originally detained by his subordinates also broke free at this time. He looked at everything that happened in the hall in disbelief.
The young man had a mocking expression on his face, while the young man's face was expressionless. The appearance of the two of them immediately caused some of the people to point their guns at them. The young man slowly said, "As expected, a pitiful person will never understand why he's pitiful. Usually, villains die because they talk too much. I'm afraid this point will be reflected on you again. Elv, did he say this before?"
The young man nodded indifferently. Even under the aim of so many guns, he remained absolutely calm. "Yes, he said that."
"It seems that we have to learn from this lesson. But I remember that he also talked a lot." The blonde one-eyed young man was Kane, and the silver-haired young man was, without a doubt, Elfrid. However, after Kane finished speaking, he put his hand under his chin and frowned. "But I also want to say something in this situation."
El Erf turned his head to look at Kane, then looked up at Goulandon. He stomped his feet and appeared in front of Goulandon. After seeing El Erf's action, Goulandon was shocked and quickly pulled out the long sword hanging on his waist.
But just as his hand touched the long sword, before he could completely unsheathe it, a powerful force that Goulandon couldn't resist pressed on his right hand. The sword was directly pushed back into the scabbard, and a dagger appeared at his neck at the same time.
"It's over. If you move again, I will kill you."
A cold voice sounded in Goulandon's ears. Feeling the sharp, bone-chilling dagger at his neck, Goulandon suddenly froze. Looking at El Erf and Kane, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?!"
In the blink of an eye, the situation took a huge turn. Goulandon, who was originally victorious, actually became a captive in an instant. His life was directly threatened. This made everyone in the hall, except for Kane and Karolan, stunned. Then, one by one, the knights rushed to El Erf and completely surrounded El Erf.
The muzzles of their guns were also aimed at El Erf's head. As long as El Erf made any rash movements, he would be shot dead immediately.
But in the next second, more than a dozen people appeared in the hall. Each of them displayed an incomparably terrifying physical quality and skill. They rushed into the hall one by one as if they were not human. In just a few seconds, all the people holding weapons in the hall were beaten to the ground. Then, they picked up the weapons that had fallen and aimed at the people who had been beaten to the ground.
It was only at this moment that Princess Shanamia seemed to have come to her senses. She stood up from her throne and walked down the stairs. She looked at Kane, El Erf, Karolan, and the silent Iselda, and frowned slightly. Then, she came to her senses and said softly, "You are from the Unified Satellite Organization?"
"Yes, Your Highness." Kane performed a perfect aristocratic etiquette toward Princess Shanamia. Then, he bowed and said, "We have come to resolve the crisis of Vry and Earth under the orders of My Lord."
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