Lord Chapter 536
The Almighty Lord Caspian
Chapter 536 Surrender
âYour Highness, you go first. Donât worry about me!â Lyndon urged.
The enemy was catching up, and the only thing he could do now was to buy time. for the King.
âNo. Iâm not familiar with the secret passage. You must go with me.â Balthazar knew that if Lyndon stayed behind to fight the rebels, his fate would be death. So, he came up with an excuse to have Lyndon follow him.
âAlright, Your Majesty. Letâs go out together!â Lyndon nodded.
He couldnât leave the King alone in such an unfamiliar place.
Balthazar was a middle-aged man. Although he had a certain level of strength, he couldnât compete against the youngsters.
After running for a while, he began to pant.
âYour Majesty, let me carry you on my back!â Lyndon urgently said as he squatted down.
Balthazar didnât hesitate and climbed onto Lyndonâs back.
Lyndon was the chief of guards and an innate grandmaster. Hence, carrying Balthazar was nothing much to him.
With Balthazar on his back, Lyndon rushed madly through the secret passage.
The rebels chased relentlessly, but they couldnât catch up with his pace.
When Lyndon brought Balthazar to the exit of the secret passage, he opened the mechanism.
The stone door slowly opened, but the footsteps and shouts from behind were getting closer. Both Lyndon and Balthazar were anxious.
The stone door was only half open when Lyndon rushed out with Balthazar on his back.
They finally came out, only to find the rebels had already surrounded them. outside.
Quinton personally led the troops and waited outside!
Seeing this, Lyndon and Balthazar knew that they couldnât escape.
They were trapped with enemies on both sides. Escaping seemed almost
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âYour Majesty! Iâve been waiting here for a long time. With gunshots everywhere, I suggest itâs better for Your Highness to come with me to avoid any accidents,â Quinton said with a smile.
Balthazar remained composed. He stared at Quinton and asked, âQuinton, Diatoran has never mistreated you. Youâre a senior general and a step away being a champion. Why would you betray the country?â
âYour Highness, the current situation of Diatoran is very clear. Enemies have surrounded us from all four directions, and we wonât last long. Resistance is pointless.
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âAs long as you go with me to Filren, not only can you survive, but you can even assume a position even if Diatoran falls,â Quinton explained.
âFoolish! Iâm the King of Diatoran. How could I join Filren? Diatoran is vast and rich, with outstanding talents. We can definitely repel the enemies!â Balthazar said firmly.
âYour Highness, it seems like youâre not clear about the current situation.
âEven if Diatoran has many talented individuals, it doesnât matter because Astronia, Vadesia, Estrya, and Filren have launched an attack on us at the same time. It may not be now, but we eventually will lose!â Quinton said.
âShut up! Quinton, youâre a traitor. Iâll give you a chance now. Iâll forgive you if you surrender immediately!â Balthazar said fiercely.
âYour Highness, do you think Iâm a three-year-old child? My actions are enough to be executed a hundred times. I have no other choice now,â Quinton said with a
sinister look.
Now, he had no way out.
âQuinton, youâre a traitor. Iâll kill you today!â Lyndon picked up the gun in his hand, preparing to shoot.
However, Quintonâs subordinates were already on guard.
They dared not shoot easily. They couldnât afford the consequences if they accidentally harmed the King.
So, they could only rush forward with knives.
Then, the stone door behind the secret passage was opened, and many more rebels rushed up from behind.
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They surrounded Lyndon and Balthazar.
Distracted, Lyndon found the gun in his hand had been knocked to the ground.
He immediately fought with the rebels.
After all, Lyndon was powerful. He was not at a disadvantage when facing dozens of rebels.
âKill Lyndon and then take the King away!â Quinton shouted loudly.
He knew Lyndon was formidable, so he wanted a quick resolution.
The rebels launched a frenzied attack on Lyndon.
âYour Highness, retreat quickly!â Lyndon shouted while fighting.
But Balthazar was already in danger, and he had no way to retreat.
Lyndon couldnât concentrate fully on battle because he was worried about Balthazar. Soon, he was injured.
Quintonâs subordinates werenât easy opponents since some of them were eternal grandmasters.
âStop!â Balthazar roared when he saw Lyndon getting injured.
If not for the fact that Lyndon was protecting him, these people wouldnât hold a chance against Lyndon.
The rebels were startled when they heard Balthazarâs shout and immediately stopped.
Although Balthazar was surrounded, he still possessed an imposing air. The rebels, who were already uneasy, were stunned by his shout.
At this moment, Balthazar suddenly took out a dagger from his waist and placed it at his own n*eck.
Upon seeing this, everyone was shocked.
Quintonâs plan was to capture Balthazar alive and then hand him over to Filren.
If Balthazar died, how could he negotiate with Filren? How could he threaten the Five War Gods?
âYour Highness! You canât!â Lyndon was extremely frightened when he saw that Balthazar was about to take his own life.
âI am the king of the country. I wonât be a hostage in the enemy country!â Balthazar had accepted death as his fate.
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He knew that if he was captured, the Five War Gods would be threatened, and Diatoran would be in danger by then.
âYour Highness! Donât! Iâll rescue you,â Lyndon said urgently.
âDonât stop me. If Iâm captured by Filren, the Five War Gods will be in a bind. If I
die here, Diatoranâs millions of brave warriors will definitely fight to the end! Even jerks like Quinton wonât escape!â Balthazar said indignantly.
âYour Highness, why are you forcing me to the extreme?â Quinton shook his head.
âQuinton, you jerk! Everyone in Diatoran will despise you. Youâre not worthy to be a Diatoranian!â Balthazar said angrily.
âIf you die now, Lyndon will die, too. I wonât harm him if youâre willing to go with me. I donât need to elaborate on which choice is smarter, right?â Quinton knew that Balthazar cared deeply for his subordinates, so he used Lyndonâs life to threaten him.
âQuinton, what do you mean? Are you threatening me?â Balthazarâs face darkened.
âYour Highness, how can you say that? Iâm just thinking about your well-being,â Quinton answered. âPlease, Your Highness, come with me!â
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