Chapter 1279 Imperial City, Blood Clan, War (3000 Words)

At midnight, the Imperial City of Natlan was peaceful.

Except for the imperial guards patrolling the streets and the Yantiansi monks patrolling the streets, almost every household had its doors closed.

Due to the recent destruction of the Wu family and the arrival of the disaster beast in the sky, the imperial city has been under a curfew for nearly half a month in order to calm down the turmoil as soon as possible.

Although the Wu family was destroyed, the imperial court never stopped liquidating officials who supported the Wu family.

There are many imperial officials whose homes have been confiscated these days. Without the suppression of the great national master Wu Pengcang, the imperial emperor Li Zifei was finally able to start a series of drastic reforms.

Except for a small number of officers and soldiers transferred to Beizhou by the Wu family who were transferred to Xizhou and Nanzhou, most of the officers and soldiers returned to Zhongzhou to start the campaign to eradicate evil cultivators.

The great national master in charge of the military talisman died, and the emperor's will was naturally the supreme order of the Natlan army.

Yantiansi also began to reorganize under the emperor's order, selecting from the Imperial City Imperial Army and the Zhongzhou Sect.

But even so, Natlan Emperor Li Zifei, who was alone in his palace after retiring from the court, still looked sad.

Although the Wu family, which once dominated the imperial court, was destroyed by the powerful man from Donghuang.

But after the Wu family was destroyed, she discovered that among the five states in the empire, except for Zhongzhou, the other four states had completely escaped the control of the imperial court.

According to urgent information from spies, Nanzhou was massacred by evil cultivators. There was no one in the area and the counties were deserted;

The climate in Xizhou changed drastically, and the Canglan Divine Sect attacked the prince's palace;

Although Beizhou is the birthplace of the Spark Column, there are a large number of suspected Oran Iron Legions displayed on the banks of the Duanzhou River in Beizhou. Wu Pengcang is hostile to them because of what he has done in the past.

Only Dongzhou, perhaps controlled by the one who saved her from fire and water, was the only state that made her feel at ease.

Li Zifei took off her yellow robe, sat on the bed, and carefully took care of her long, silky black hair.

Except for a few veterans from many dynasties and personal maids, only a few people in the court knew that she was born as a girl.

She was not supposed to become the emperor, but after the curse broke out and he committed suicide, his brother and sister, who went to the foreign country of Oran, have not returned yet.

Li Zifei actually knew very well that after counting the time, her second brother and sister had died when the curse broke out in a foreign country.

The youngest one is now nearly twenty years old, so she should consider ways to continue the royal bloodline before the God-killing Curse breaks out.

But when she looked at the exquisite wooden box placed beside her pillow out of the corner of her eye, she secretly warned herself that maybe she should really trust that powerful commander.

According to the rules summarized by countless generations of former emperors, she still has two or three years before the God-killing Curse breaks out.

What if there really is a miracle?

Li Zifei took a deep breath, suppressed all this in her heart, and called out:

"Yuanyang, you can turn off the lights for me."

However, her personal maid, who was always waiting outside the palace and responded quickly, had no reply this time.

This made Li Zifei instinctively realize that something was wrong.

Although she was captured by Wu Pengcang in Dongzhou and brought back to the palace, she was not used to the meticulous care of the palace ladies for such a long time.

However, according to the strict laws established in the imperial city since ancient times, the emperor's personal attendants and maids will be tortured and punished if they respond too slowly.

Li Zifei carefully lifted the curtain beside the bed, holding her breath and observing quietly.

And soon, her face instantly turned pale.

The guards who were supposed to be patrolling outside the palace... disappeared.

The entire palace seemed to be shrouded in soundproofing techniques, and not a single sound could be heard.

But just when she took the wooden box on the pillow that she regarded as a talisman in her hand, stood up with bare feet, and planned to retrieve the emperor's spiritual sword that she hung in the study room of the palace...

"Bang!"

The closed wooden window was suddenly pushed open, and dozens of black bats flapping their wings swept in like a gust of black wind.

"What monster dares to trespass..."

Before Li Zifei could finish her cold shout, pretending to be calm, these strange bats gathered quickly in front of her eyes.

The next second, a slender arm covered with long black silk sleeves tightly wrapped around her neck, lifting her off the ground with irresistible force.

In Li Zifei's incredibly painful gaze, these bats gathered into a girl with white hair and red eyes wearing an elegant white black silk dress.

His innocent and innocent face is exquisite and cute, and can even be said to be charming to a country.

However, when Li Zifei looked at the other party's pointed ears, she finally endured the feeling of suffocation and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth:

"Saint Lo Sauron...the royal court of the blood clan..."

That's right, as the emperor of the empire, Li Zifei often browsed information about the foreign races of the Saint-Lo Sauron teaching country.

The girl who broke into the imperial city and attacked her, whether it was the way she dressed or the way she behaved in the form of a bat, it clearly represented that she was a vampire from a foreign land!

But Li Zifei couldn't figure out how the other party could silently pass through the formation and spiritual consciousness set up by Yantiansi and the imperial guards.

Not to mention that there are still several Yantiansi Nascent Souls sitting in the imperial city!

As if reading what she was thinking from the surprise on her face, the vampire girl smiled brightly and spoke, revealing her sharp fangs:

"This is Sevastopol. Emperor Natlan has successfully taken control. Have you solved the problem in Poltava?"

"Oh~ It looks like you'll be there for a while. Remember to remind the White Cavalry not to be too harsh. I don't want to go out and see wasted food all over the place."

After speaking to her companions as if through some kind of sound transmission device, the vampire girl finally introduced herself to Li Zifei with an elegant smile:

"Ahaha~ I'm so sorry, I forgot to introduce myself to your 'honorable' emperor. This is not in line with etiquette.

“I am indeed a vampire, but I don’t come from any vampire royal court.

“I am Sevastopol, a member of the Northern Union, a vanguard of the revolution and executive captain of the United Council of the Soviets of Saint-Losoulen.

"So ruler of the old world, do you have any last words to say?"

Gangut-class battleship No. 3, flagship of the Blue Star Northern Combined Black Sea Fleet, Sevastopol.

When she heard the identity revealed by the other party, Li Zifei struggled with all her strength and made a painful sound:

"I...can't die..."

"If possible, I don't want to be so cruel."

Sevastopol smiled helplessly at the sound of Emperor Natlan being pinched in his hand:

"But there is no other way. In order to find our lost comrades in Zhongzhou faster, the comrades of the Soviet Union can't wait any longer."

Having said that, Sevastopol gradually increased his strength.

If possible, she did not want the Northern Alliance and Natland to go into full-scale war under this situation.

However, the whereabouts of Mercury Memorial and Kirov are still unknown, and the search and rescue team of the Spark Column in Zhongzhou has been repeatedly arrested by Yantiansi and Natlan officers and soldiers.

This completely exhausted the Soviet Union's last vestige of patience, and finally approved the mobilization order for war in Zhongzhou.

Heavy factories in various counties and cities throughout Beizhou have begun to operate at high speed. Countless tanks, bombers and rocket launchers are assembled from the assembly line and rushed to the Duanzhou River by railways and highways extending in all directions.

An army composed of countless monks and monsters from Beizhou who had joined the Soviet Union were ready to cross the river, waiting for them to complete the beheading operation and launch a full-scale offensive towards Zhongzhou.

To be honest, Sevastopol never expected that the emperor of this country would be such a young girl.

At the same time, she was also dissatisfied with the Soviet Union's initiative to start a war without the consent of the commanders.

But in order to search for companions across Zhongzhou, she and her comrades from the Northern Alliance had to do this.

Even if Sevastopol knows that the emperor has different ideas from the Wu family's great national division who seized power a few days ago, it is likely that they will accept their ideas of northern unity and carry out peaceful liberation.

But time eventually made everything have to slide towards the direction of war.

"Click."

Just as Sevastopol was sighing and planning to give the emperor a happy surprise, the crisp sound of the wooden box falling to the ground attracted her attention.

The familiar light blue cube rolled out of the wooden box, making Sevastopol almost unable to believe his eyes.

"This?! W-where did you get this?!"

The calm face of the blood race battleship girl from the Northern Alliance finally showed an expression of disbelief, and she released the young emperor who had almost fainted completely.

The opponent fell to his knees limply, but to Sevastopol's surprise, he bit his tongue fiercely, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then stood up unsteadily.

And the expression of lingering fear, as if if he fainted, something terrible would happen.

"You...ahem, are you and the Northern Alliance and the Spark Column crazy?

"If I die, or even become comatose, all living creatures in Natland will instantly become evil puppets!"

Under Sevastopol's surprised gaze, the young emperor almost roared with blood in the corners of her mouth and let out a hoarse roar.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, Li Zifei carefully picked up the Mind Cube and said seriously and anxiously to Sevastopol, who was stunned after hearing the truth about Natlan:

"This object should be called the Mind Cube. It was given to me by the commander who claimed to be from Donghuang.

"Can you please quickly ask your companions to stop their actions and sit down with me to have a good talk?"

Li Zifei's two words were like a heavy hammer, causing Sevastopol to take two steps back involuntarily.

"You mean... Donghuang's commander..."

Only then did Sevastopol finally realize that the situation was completely beyond their plans.

It can even be said that they almost caused a huge disaster!

When did Comrade Commander arrive in Natland?

Why would the entire Natland be destroyed instantly when the Emperor Natland died?

All kinds of things that were beyond the scope of Sevastopol's understanding finally made this bloody battleship girl make up her mind, and without hesitation, she used the ship's communication to shout urgently to her two companions:

"Sister! Chapayev! Come to the imperial palace as soon as possible! Something big has happened!"