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Episode 27: Number: The Man in the Iron Mask

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    Thunder roared, and screams came from the Frankish King's reception room.

    The attendants outside the door almost thought they heard it wrong. Although there were a dozen or so people in the reception room, all of them were heads of state. How could it be so miserable?  If the consequences of rashly rushing into the reception room were too serious, the attendants were sweating on their foreheads and glanced at each other. Could it be that the crows were screamed like human screams because of the thunder?

    "Ah!" There was another scream, and the faces of several attendants turned pale, and they slammed open the thick door of the reception room frantically.

    The heads of more than a dozen European countries fell in a pool of blood, and the souls of several attendants were gone. Before they had time to see if there were any assassins in the room, they rushed to help His Majesty the Frankish King from the pool of blood.

    There was a long wound on His Majesty the Frankish King's neck, blood was flowing desperately without money, and the thick carpet was soaked with blood.

    "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Doctor, call the doctor!" the attendants screamed.

    "Hahahaha!" Someone in the room laughed wildly.  A group of attendants seemed to realize for the first time that there were other people in the room.

    Lucky 13 was kneeling on the ground covered in blood, his head was smashed, and a stool leg was inserted into his back, but Lucky 13's face was filled with joy.

    "Great god, I am lucky 13! I beg you with all my luck and life, let the emperor of Dai Viet die immediately!"

    "Crazy! Crazy!" The attendants who understood what Lucky 13 said exclaimed. It turned out that Lucky 13 killed all the leaders of Europa in the room

    The Frankish nobles looked at the tragedy in the reception room in horror, and deeply felt the preciousness of life. Who would have thought that the Byzantine Emperor Lucky 13 would be a lunatic who would kill with a dagger!

    A group of aristocratic bosses glanced at each other, and suddenly they felt sorry for each other. If a psychopath appeared among these aristocratic colleagues, would they survive?  Although these aristocratic bosses all claim to be both civil and military, and have shot rabbits and deer, but when it comes to assassins and lives, everyone has a very clear understanding of their own force value, and they must wear thick armor in the future.  No matter who it is, there must be a strict search before the meeting. The consequences of humiliating the guests are nothing compared to being assassinated by someone inexplicably.

    "Where is Lucky 13?" A certain nobleman asked with a chill in his voice.

    "He's not dead yet." Several guards had sweat on their foreheads. After such a big incident, they dared not kill the prisoner, nor did they dare to treat him, so they put them in the next room, waiting for the bosses  decision.

    "He must not die." Another nobleman said, a group of leaders of Europa died inexplicably in the reception room of the Frankish king. Without a clear explanation, the Frankish Kingdom might be besieged by all countries.

    The few nobles kept their expressions on the ground, but thought of other places.  Lucky 13 hit more than a dozen, their heads were cut open, and a stool was inserted into their backs, but they didn't die. This luck is not overwhelming. Anyone with a little brain will deeply doubt that the legendary Lucky 13 is a god standing behind it.  Not really the spokesperson of the gods.

    "Call the entourage of the king." A nobleman sighed, this matter must be let to the entourage of the leaders of the European countries immediately, the Frankish Kingdom cannot be blamed.

    The sound of hurried footsteps and bitter cries soon came from the corridor.

    "No! Impossible!" The entourages of the heads of European countries rushed over frantically.  The nobles of the Frankish kingdom frowned, they were so unlucky, the only luck is that the Frankish king also died here, which can be used as iron proof that it has nothing to do with the Frankish kingdom.  But this evidence really makes people want to cry.

    "My king!" The entourage of the head of a European country saw the king's body in the reception room, knelt down on one knee, and cried bitterly.  In a short while, the huge reception room was full of kneeling entourages. A group of Frankish nobles and guards were a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to kneel or say condolences.

    "Who is it! Who killed my great king!" A certain attendant drew his sword and stared viciously at the surrounding nobles of the Frankish Kingdom.  The entourages of the rest of the leaders also drew their swords. It was agreed that it was just a simple meeting. Suddenly, the leaders of more than a dozen countries were assassinated. No matter how you look at it, it was all a conspiracy of the Frankish Kingdom.

    Several leaders and followers glanced at each other and retreated quietly. After the Frankish Kingdom killed the leaders of various countries, the second step must be to seize the opportunity to attack other countries. This huge conspiracy must be transmitted back to the country, and it must be fully launched immediately.  Your preparations must not be silenced here by unnecessary killings.

    Thousands of soldiers from the Frankish Kingdom surrounded the reception room, and a group of entourages of the heads of European countries were vicious.The masked man sneered, but it was a pity that the mask covered almost his entire face, so he couldn't see anything evil, confident, or curled up.

    "I am lucky 13, the emperor of Byzantium." The man in the iron mask said loudly, releasing an extremely powerful emperor's air.

    It's a pity that the stench of the toilet in this dark and damp prison is so strong that everyone, including the Pope, is covering their noses, not even the emperor can feel it.

    "Are you Lucky 13, the emperor of Byzantium?" The pope lost his voice, and finally knew why the bishop called him here mysteriously.

    There are countless slogans for the church to launch wars. The most popular slogans are "for the gods", "for a happy life with wild vegetable cakes every day" and so on. They are not the earliest slogans. The earliest slogans used to fool the Byzantines to follow the church to attack Frank are  "Revenge for the Byzantine Emperor Lucky 13".

    Although this slogan became more and more powerful as the church broke the Frankish army all the way, and was finally replaced by church standard rhetoric and slogans such as "for the gods", but who knows how many of the Byzantines who followed the earliest were true?  Loyal to the Byzantine Emperor?

    Maybe the Byzantine emperor was lucky 13 times to stand in front of the Byzantines, and the Byzantines who were loyal to the church a second ago would immediately cheer the emperor and kill the church.

    The Pope's face was livid, and he really doubted whether this was a trap. The Frankish Kingdom lost too quickly.

    "Pope, Pope!" A certain bishop reminded in a low voice, now is not the time to be suspicious, the most important thing is how to deal with the huge problem in front of him.

    The pope and a group of bishops looked at each other, killing Lucky 13 is of course easy, but it is obviously not the best way to deal with it, at least there is a lot of room for maneuvering, and the use of p shares to think that the Kingdom of Rank did not execute Lucky 13 must be due to more  The idea of ??political room for maneuver.

    "This is the top secret of the Holy Kingdom of France, and no one can reveal it." The Pope said coldly, Lucky 13 must be dead.

    A group of bishops nodded, this is the least risky way to deal with it.

    But what to do with this damn hot potato?

    "We will deal with him as the Frankish Kingdom used to deal with him." The Pope said meaningfully.

    In the church prison of the Holy Kingdom of France, there is a permanent prisoner. No one has ever spoken to him, and it is impossible to see his true face. He has no name, no origin, and the only representative of his existence is a number: "Iron Mask  people".

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