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Hail the King.

An ordinary student accidentally traveled into an other universe and became the king of a small kingdom. He had gotten a ?Cheating Code? of life and was able to complete something extraordinary. This is the story about a king that was able to conquer continents and leave behind him an ultimate legend that will be recited between every generation to come. As said in the commentd this is not my original work I just upload it on webnovel for all of you to read. I also do not profit from it with locked chapters and Gifts. if the original author reads this and wants me to delete this book pls contact me @ joho200606@gmail.com

Joho · War
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Coldness

What Angela did for Fei surprised him a lot.

On top of that, what Tanasha told Fei made him realize that he paid too little attention to Angela recently. They had never had the chance to spend some quality time together as an in-love couple, and they had never had the time to sit down and have a really good conversation. After he thought about that, Fei felt really guilty.

He felt the need to really talk with his pure, beautiful, and graceful fiancée about their future. Although he had machismo traits, he was a man from another world who was very modern; he could never ignore the feeling of others.

After he made up his mind, he looked at the huge territory of Zenit on the wall and focused on the border that was to the west of the empire; he was thinking about the upcoming war.

He wasn't going to bring all the warriors of Chambord to the battlefront. The era of chaos was here, and bloodiness and craziness would be smelled in the air. Fei had to first make sure that Chambord was safe.

If it wasn't for Krasic's death, Fei probably won't even go to the battlefront.

At this time, the guard outside the palace announced the visit of a soldier from [Iron Blood Legion], and this soldier quickly rushed into the palace and gave a report to Tanasha. Afterward, he bowed and left quickly without even looking at Fei.

"You got information on them?" Fei asked.

"No." Tanasha read the report and shook her head. After she gave it to a maid beside her, she said, "You need to know that we are looking for three Moon-Class Elites and not some hooligans. They have their own forces to help them hide in St. Petersburg, so I need a bit more time."

"Time?" Fei curled his lips in displeasure and said, "You know that I need to go and bleed for the empire in three days, right? I don't want to get the messages after I'm on the battlefront.

Tanasha ignored Fei's displeasure and smiled, "Depends on the luck. If we are lucky, we might find them in three days."

"My luck is really good."

Fei replied and walked out of the palace. He suddenly stopped halfway, turned around, and stared at Tanasha in the eyes. "I prepared a little show. I think Your Highness would be interested in it!" he said.

"Oh?" Tanasha stood up. As if she realized something, she replied, "I would love to attend."

...

St. Petersburg.

Residential area.

In a little building.

"The soldiers of Zenit have been increasing the intensity of the searches. This place is no longer safe, and we should change up the place." Lanji returned again and recommended to the Moon-Class Elites.

The three Moon-Class Elites who were using their warrior energies to heal stopped what they were doing.

After half an hour of healing, they were in much better shapes.

Most of the wounds on Huntelaar's body healed, and he got rid of 80% of Krasic's green warrior energy from his body. The huge wound on Amauri's body also recovered a lot; there was now a dark scar on his body. Lastly, although Costakarta was still wearing the torn armor, most of the injuries he suffered from were healed.

Moon-Class Elites all had insane vitality, and their recovery abilities were much strong as well. As long as their limbs weren't chopped off and their internal organs weren't damaged, they would be able to recover from any other kinds of injuries in a few hours.

The reason why the injuries on these three Moon-Class Elites were harder to deal with was that Krasic's green warrior energy got into their bodies; the green warrior energy made the wounds harder to heal, and that caused a lot of discomfort and pain for them.

"Yeah. I'm sure smart people on the side of Zenit would guess where we are at. We need to change up the hiding spot." Costakarta nodded and agreed.

"Where?" No. 1 Swordsman from the Jax Empire said coldly as he stared at them, "Are you guys familiar with St. Petersburg? I think we should get the people we have here to arrange our escape!"

"Better not. This is a special time, and we can't be sure that the people we have here are not monitored by others. Perhaps they are the bait for us right now!" Lanji thought about it and reminded this swordsman with good intentions.

"Humph!" Huntelaar sneered, "You weak, low-life, woman! If you aren't useful, you aren't even qualified to talk to me! Get out of my face!"

"You..." Lanji knew that this swordsman was a super arrogant and egocentric person, but she didn't think that this man was this extreme; he was literally venting his frustration for his defeat onto other people.

She was very angry and felt like responding in a nasty way, but she was able to suppress her impulse and ignored Huntelaar's insult; she had the endurance that was rarely seen on people in her age.

She said to Costakarta calmly, "Father, when I was out, I found a few good hiding spots. Those locations had been searched numerous times in a short time, and they are close to the gate. If the opportunity arises, we would be able to escape!"

Costakarta nodded.

This famous general of the Eindhoven Empire was very pleased by his daughter's calm behavior. As the No.1 General at the Eindhoven Empire, his biggest regret in life was that he didn't have a son to inherit his titles and status. The only thing that pleased him was that his daughter Lanji was very interested in battles and wars from a young age and she was also talented. She was able to endure pain and was able to control her emotions; those were all key characteristics of a great general.

Costakarta already made up his mind; if he was able to successfully escape and return to Eindhoven, he would go against all suggestions and make his daughter the next leader of the family and let her inherit his force in the military.

As he was thinking about that, his face suddenly changed color as if he sensed something.

After a bitter smile appeared on his face, he looked at his daughter's face quietly for a few seconds. Suddenly, he said to her, "I suddenly feel like eating Honey Glazed Cod Fish made by you. Go and prepare the ingredients. After we go to the new hiding spot, you can make it for me."

"Honey Glazed Cod Fish?"

Lanji was a little surprised.

"Father likes to eat this dish, and I would always cook it for him after every victory. But under this situation..." Lanji looked at her father's face, and she saw a rare loving expression on his face. Although she was a little confused, she followed his order and walked out of the building. After she wore her dress, she didn't catch anyone's attention. Therefore, it wasn't a problem for her to buy these ingredients on the market.

"But why would father want to eat Honey Glazed Cod Fish at such a dangerous time? Something is wrong!"

After Lanji left the building cautiously and turned into a little back alley, she sensed something and quickly turned around.

At this moment –

"How did you find us? You..." A loud and angry shout sounded in the building, and it immediately attracted a lot of pedestrians' attention.

Lanji looked in the direction of the shout, and her body shivered.

Desperation appeared in her eyes.

She saw numerous soldiers of Zenit surrounding the yard that her father was in, and more than 20 warriors who were wearing brown robes and had swords on their backs were standing in front of the soldiers in excitement. These warriors in brown robes were all from Martial Saint Mountain, and Lanji knew that she couldn't even defeat one of them in battle.

Of course, these people weren't the source of her desperation.

What made her feel this way was the appearance of one figure.

On the central sword peak last night, this warrior of Zenit who looked like a boy from the next door was able to battle against her father. She knew how powerful her father was, and she also almost got chopped in half by this young man last night. At that moment, Lanji felt unprecedentedly weak; if it wasn't for the help of her father, the brightest young generation commander of Eindhoven would have died on the central sword peak last night.

"What is going to happen next? This terrifying young man has already found father and the other two Moon-Class Elites..." Lanji felt cold.