Starting with the Recharge System Awakened, I am the King of Another World

Martin transmigrated to another world, arriving on this extraordinary Continent of cultivating Magic and Knight’s Power.

Becoming the Earl’s Son, he awakened the System.

Recharging Gol...

Chapter 164: Killing in the Palace, Martin Gets Rich

At this moment, the situation in the palace is becoming increasingly precarious. From nowhere, mysterious knights clad in heavy armor continue to appear.

These knights had cold eyes and fierce expressions, and they launched a ruthless killing against those who were not on their side.

The bloody smell quickly spread throughout the palace, and fear enveloped everyone like a haze.

The nobles who hurried to meet the king encountered many obstacles along the way.

Under the desperate cover of their own knights, they fought and retreated with difficulty, and finally retreated back to the throne hall helplessly.

At this time, some nobles with sharp minds and intelligent brains had already noticed something was wrong.

They discovered that from the beginning of the dinner until the current chaotic situation, the royal family members and the four grand dukes had never shown up.

Looking at Earl White again, he looked calm and showed no intention of breaking out.

Seeing this, these smart people gave up the idea of ​​going out and chose to wait and see.

However, there are always some simple-minded and reckless nobles who are still trying to persuade other nobles to rush out with them and find the so-called way out.

They shouted at the top of their lungs, describing the beautiful vision of what they would see after breaking out, but few people responded to them.

Most nobles knew that in this situation of crisis and uncertainty, acting blindly would undoubtedly lead to their own death.

On the roof of a house, Martin looked down at the chaotic scene in the royal capital, his heart full of doubts.

He really couldn't understand why King Charlemagne allowed such a chaotic situation to develop unchecked.

Right now, the rebels are continuously attacking the magic circle at the palace gate, trying to consume its energy and break through the defense line to break into the palace.

Just as the situation became increasingly tense, a magical firework suddenly rose into the sky, bursting into a brilliant and strange light.

Almost at the same moment, the first and second Warcraft Legions that were originally involved in the chaos suddenly changed direction and pounced on the third and fifth legions and the knights of several knight orders like hungry tigers.

In an instant, shouts and screams were intertwined. The Third and Fifth Legions and several cavalry regiments were caught off guard and were beaten to pieces in an instant, almost crippled.

Immediately afterwards, the first and second Warcraft Legions quickly took control of the situation with their powerful combat capabilities.

However, what is strange is that from beginning to end, the high-end combat forces of all parties in this chaos have never appeared.

Prince Herbert was at the edge of the battlefield, watching the situation gradually being brought under control, but he did not feel a trace of joy in his heart.

He wondered worriedly whether his brother's plan could be successfully accomplished.

If the plan succeeds, the royal family's status will surely be elevated to a higher level; but if it fails, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, just as Herbert was filled with worry, an energy ball emitting a terrifying aura fell from the sky without warning, and appeared between the first and second Warcraft Legions in the blink of an eye like a meteor.

With a loud bang, the energy ball burst, and the terrifying energy spread wildly around like surging waves, with the explosion point as the center.

At this critical moment, four dark space cracks suddenly appeared.

Two white-haired but vigorous old men and Duke Merlin and Duke War Flag slowly stepped out from the crack.

One of the old men looked calm. He stretched out his skinny but powerful hand and waved it lightly. The raging terrifying energy was stopped in an instant like a tamed beast.

The old man turned his head slightly and looked at Prince Herbert. He said in an unquestionable tone, "You don't need to interfere with the rest of the matter. Lead your people to defend the capital immediately."

Although Herbert felt unwilling, he knew that the old man in front of him was not someone he could contend with. He did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately ordered the first and second Warcraft Legions to quickly head towards the city walls of the royal capital.

After Herbert and the others left, the old man slowly raised his head, looked up at the sky, and said in a voice like a bell, "Why? Do you want us to go and ask you to show up in person?"

As he finished speaking, space cracks appeared all around him.

At the same time, in the mysterious and hidden secrets of the Kingdom of Charlemagne, a tense confrontation is taking place.

Avril stood upright, her eyes filled with determination and madness, and she was in confrontation with the royal members in the secret realm.

What was astonishing was that behind her stood a legendary magician, a legendary knight, and several sky knights. Such a powerful lineup demonstrated her determination and ambition in this action.

King Charlemagne frowned, gazing at the powerful force behind Avril, and tried to offer a final warning: "Avril, it's not too late for you to stop now. I swear on the supreme honor of the Charlemagne family that I will not impose any punishment on you."

However, when Avril heard this, she burst into crazy laughter, and the laughter echoed in the secret realm, full of unruly and resoluteness.

After laughing, she waved her hand suddenly and gave the order without hesitation: "Do it!"

Elsewhere in the royal capital, Martin had brought Hefna and the dragon knight Betan to the treasury where taxes were stored.

They were agile and quickly dealt with the guards guarding the treasure house.

Martin then strode into the treasury. Inside, he saw that the taxes were being transferred, with half of them already piled aside.

A hint of joy flashed in Martin's eyes, and he made a prompt decision to put all the tax money into the high-level space ring.

After the ring was full, he quickly recharged the tax money directly into the system, and then repeated the process of collecting taxes again.

Martin was afraid that someone might detect the existence of his system through divination or special abilities that could see into the future.

Out of caution, he could only adopt this seemingly cumbersome but relatively safe method to hide his system as much as possible to avoid exposure and unnecessary trouble.

At this moment, the wind and clouds in the sky were turbulent, and eight figures were moving back and forth and colliding like ghosts. The energy ripples that erupted spread out in all directions like substance.

Every time they fought, there was a dazzling light and a deafening roar.

Fortunately, they were high in the sky, far away from the ground, otherwise, with such a powerful force, the royal capital would probably be reduced to dust in an instant.

On the side of the Kingdom of Charlemagne, the two old royal men were imposing, and the Duke of Merlin and the Duke of Battle Flag also displayed their magical powers.

Their opponent, the Paladin of the Star-Shining Holy Nation, radiated a divine light all over his body, and the long sword in his hand was like a stream of light, and every strike went straight to the vital point.

The two dukes directly confronted Duke Merlin and Duke Zhanqi.

In addition, the man in black robe actually summoned the legendary Death Knight. For a while, the battle was difficult to determine the winner and the battle situation became stalemate.

On the other side, Prince Herbert, who had just retreated to the wall of the royal capital, encountered the Warcraft Knights of the two dukes head-on.

As soon as the two sides met, strong murderous intent flashed in their eyes. Without any verbal communication, a fierce confrontation broke out in an instant.

On the battlefield, shouts of killing and the roars of monsters were intertwined, blood was splattered, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.