"You two have arrived."
A carriage stopped, and Prince Liebeck paid the fare and got off with the little boy.
Both of them wore tall cloaks that completely covered their faces, making it impossible to see their features.
This was arranged by Prince Liebk for the little guy to wear, after all, his appearance and hair color were completely different from the people here, making it easy to spot at a glance.
Humans have always felt fear towards people who are completely different from themselves.
Walking along the bustling streets, the little guy looked around curiously at both sides of the road, asking, "Where is that roast turkey you were talking about?"
When he asked Prince Liebeck for recommendations, the prince didn't hesitate and immediately recommended the roast turkey, saying that the taste was superb, especially when dipped in the special sauce, making it an unforgettable experience.
The little guy already loved chickens, and upon hearing this, his mouth watered.
Prince Liebeck walked forward, glancing around as he went. "It's just ahead."
He was quite familiar with this place, because the country famous for turkeys was the Kingdom of Liebek, the place where he was born and became his hometown.
But at the same time, it is also the country that abandoned him.
As they were walking, the little guy suddenly stopped and stared at something with a curious expression.
Prince Liebker had already walked ahead, but when he noticed that the little guy hadn't followed, he stopped and looked back. Seeing the little guy staring intently at something, he asked with slight curiosity, "What are you looking at?"
The little guy pointed at the wall and asked, "How did you get here?"
Prince Liebeck's expression changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward, only to see his portrait posted on the wall, with the bounty amount below it.
Prince Liebek's expression changed. "The news of my departure from Tulland has spread?"
Without bothering to explain, he grabbed the little guy and quickly left the notice board to avoid anyone recognizing him from the picture.
Hearing this, the little guy looked at him with considerable confusion, "Wasn't it a good thing you escaped? Why didn't you tell them?"
Logically speaking, the safe return of a country's prince should be a wonderful thing, but Prince Liebk looked terrified, which was truly puzzling.
Prince Liebeck glanced at the little boy and replied, "You might understand when you're older."
He didn't feel the need to talk to such a small child too much.
After all, Ying Ziyu looks too young. Let alone being able to help, it would be very difficult for him to even understand his situation.
The little guy was about to ask another question, but Prince Liebk interrupted him, "We've arrived."
Upon hearing this, the little guy's eyes lit up, "We've finally arrived?!"
Prince Liebeck led the little boy into the store, completely unaware that two blond men were spying on them outside.
The tall, thin man stared at Prince Liebeck until he completely disappeared from the hall, then looked at the obese man beside him and asked, "Isn't that the eldest prince?"
The obese man's eyes were cold and deep. "We weren't mistaken. We never expected him to come back alive."
Upon confirmation, the tall, thin man quickly said, "Go and report to the Second Prince!"
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Having obtained accurate intelligence, Wang Jian made arrangements, and the Imperial cavalry swept through Turkey, leaving it helpless. The army marched directly into Turkish territory and besieged the Turkish capital.
Outside the capital, Wang Jian stood below on his black horse, his gaze cold and stern. "Listen up, you inside! Surrendering is the only way to survive. If you insist on resisting, you will surely die!"
On the city walls, a Turkish minister was sweating profusely from the sight of King Jian's entourage below. "Please wait a moment, my lord. His Majesty will give a reply soon."
As soon as the army arrived, the minister consulted with several other ministers and prepared to persuade the King of Turkey to surrender.
After all, the Turland army has been almost completely wiped out, and they have no way to deal with Wang Jian's fierce imperial cavalry.
Since they couldn't win, surrendering was their only chance to survive. The group wrote a letter to the King of Turland, but never received a response.
Wang Jian's eyes were cold and indifferent. With a single glance, a lieutenant stepped forward and lit an incense stick.
He then looked up at the Turkish minister and said, "One incense stick's time is all you have to think. After that, I will break into the city!"
Seeing the burning statue, the Turkish minister was extremely anxious and quickly looked at the minister beside him, "Has the king not been found yet?"
The minister also looked bitter. "No, everyone has been sent out, but we still haven't seen His Majesty!"
The Turkish minister couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly pulled the other minister away, saying, "Let's go look for it together!"
They were well aware that with Wang Jian's current fighting strength, once he broke through the city, they would all be doomed.
Inside the dimly lit palace, screams echoed throughout, making the already low-ceilinged space feel even colder.
The King of Turkey stood outside the palace, listening indifferently to the screams inside. Only after the silence subsided did he slowly walk into the palace.
The Demon King sat above him, his gaze cold as he looked at him. "These people's magic is too weak. Does your country not have any better magicians?"
The King of Turkey replied respectfully, "Not for now, but once this crisis is over, I will bring you more top-notch magicians."
As he spoke, he observed the Demon King's expression. Seeing that the Demon King's expression did not change much, he continued, "If you wish to enjoy it sooner, there is currently an opportunity."
Upon hearing this, the Demon King's expression shifted slightly. "An opportunity?"
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