Text Game: It All Began when a Cat-eared Girl Took Me In-Chapter 622 - 338 Legend Equipment: Black Knight Armor! Governor, I will be loyal to you!_1
Three beast-eared girls looked at Luo Xi, who was brandishing a wooden plaque with authority at a group of elves clad in black armor, each displaying different expressions.
Wei’er pressed a hand to her forehead.
Did this guy lose his mind after leaving this world and start to let himself go?
So arrogant, even if that plaque in your hand is real, aren’t you afraid of being surrounded and beaten by a group of people?
Aina, on the other hand, was starry-eyed as she looked at Luo Xi’s silhouette.
Brother Luo Xi is so cool!
Feya suddenly said, "They won’t listen to Mr. Luo Xi’s words."
Nanali shook her head, "That is a token from His Majesty; the Black Knight soldiers will obey the holder of the token, no matter who it is."
Feya spoke softly, "But Mr. Luo Xi... is a Mutant Patient."
Since Wei’er and the others did not hide their Mutation features and Luo Xi had no intention of concealing his either, the dark red dragon horns and the black and red scaly dragon tail were proclaiming to all the elves that this was an extremely dangerous dragon variant.
Would these high-and-mighty elven soldiers listen to Mr. Luo Xi?
Even Nanali was not very confident.
People had already started pointing at them.
Even though Emerald City was now in chaos, the elves’ deep-rooted aversion to Mutant Patients was something that came from their bones.
An elf came up and asked, "Are you truly the Governor appointed by His Majesty?"
Luo Xi lifted the wooden plaque, infusing it with Yuan Su.
Soon, the Projection of Elf Emperor Kureya that had appeared before in the Black Moon arena materialized above him.
All the elven soldiers wanted to kneel on one knee.
From behind the group of elves, a sharp voice rang out.
"How could His Majesty, with his wisdom, appoint a Variant as our superior? You’ve been deceived by him; I bet he stole His Majesty’s token!"
Amidst the forceful speech of this person, the elven soldiers also looked up, while some wanted to say something, they were stopped by their comrades nearby.
The crowd parted.
An elf wearing purple-bronze armor stepped forward, indignantly saying, "We can’t let a Variant who dares to steal His Majesty’s treasure escape; on my command, seize them! After this rebellion is over, I will personally hand them over to His Majesty!"
Click—
All the elves got to their feet, drew their weapons, and took a step towards Luo Xi. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Seeing this, Nanali walked over and stood beside Luo Xi, her gaze profound, "This Lord Commander, His Majesty indeed chose Mr. Luo Xi as the Commander of the Black Knights; the Projection of His Majesty in the command token has made it clear. If you disagree, may I suppose that you, too, harbor thoughts of rebellion?"
"How dare you!"
Fabriko snorted coldly, "And who might you be? Mixing with a Variant human, aren’t you afraid of being punished by the Mother Tree? Or are you a spy infiltrated into Emerald City?"
"I am His Majesty’s—"
Before Nanali could finish, the other party suddenly drew a sword and shouted, "Catch these spies, but don’t harm them. I want to present them to His Majesty myself!"
In an instant, nearly a hundred elven soldiers rose to their feet, an intense willingness to fight emanating from each one. They were all battle-hardened warriors who never feared any battle.
Fabriko’s lips twisted into a smug smile.
He knew these people might really be significant, and for some reason, His Majesty had made a Variant human their superior. But for this very reason, he could pretend to be unaware and imprison them.
After His Majesty settled the rebellion, all he needed to do was present these people and be symbolically punished by His Majesty.
After all, who would want to follow the orders of an unfamiliar person and go to their death?
He did not want to.
He believed that these soldiers did not want to either.
Click, click, click—
However, to Fabriko’s astonishment, the soldiers turned around and pointed their weapons at him.
His lieutenant said, "Sorry, Lord Commander, but you have crossed the line."
"Right, although it’s a bit far-fetched for a Variant to be our commander, with the Duke rebelling, I can accept even more ridiculous things," an elf chimed in.
The lieutenant said with a smile, "Please, Lord Commander, take a seat in the black jail."
"You dare to turn your weapons against me, your commander!"
Fabriko retreated two steps in some fear, his voice fearful yet trying to sound fierce, "My father is Marquis Keith, do you dare treat me like this?!"
"Heh."
The lieutenant scornfully said, "If it weren’t for your father being a Marquis, do you think you could have sat in this position? You clawed your way up to an early Tier Four with the help of countless supplements; among all the commanders, you are also the weakest. You don’t really think His Majesty left this troop for your sake, do you?"
"His Majesty knew you were a waste long ago. If we had to act under your command, imagine the outcome. We’ve had enough of your incompetent leadership. Go back where you came from, and as for your father, Marquis Keith, who knows if he’s involved in this rebellion? You’d better watch out."
The lieutenant’s mocking laughter instantly shattered all of Fabriko’s reason.
His background, his bloodline, had been his leverage to look down upon these elven kin. Now, they were being denied.
How could he stay rational?
Fabriko roared, "Bastards, spreading lies and dissent, I’ll execute you!"
