MTL - Steel, Guns and the Industrial Party Across the World-Chapter 601 Gabela's Transformation III

Felix was sitting in the vehicle with a relaxed expression on his face. He half-closed his eyes, hummed an unknown song, and tapped his right hand lightly on his knee.

After MacDonald and Siegfried led the army to leave the imperial capital, he first experienced a few days of excitement and tension, and then as the strength of himself and his grandfather gathered rapidly, Felix slowly stabilized his emotions.

His patience seemed to be stronger than before, and he began to organize the forces for the uprising together with his grandfather, Duke Dias.

Today he went to the mansion of his grandfather, Duke Dias, and is now on his way back to the palace.

The carriage gradually approached the palace, and when it reached the gate, the guards guarding the place recognized that it was the First Prince's carriage, and removed the roadblock to let it pass.

Felix brought a large group of guards, a total of twenty people, and his guards lined up neatly and followed the carriage into the palace.

Felix looked out through the window of the car.

"Well, have newcomers joined the palace guards?"

He looked at the few new faces outside the car, and felt a little goo in his heart.

The carriage drove all the way into the walls of the imperial palace, and first arrived at an open square. According to court etiquette, he should get off here, and then continue on foot.

Felix stopped the carriage, and several court servants who were waiting on the square surrounded him, some opened the door for him, and some led the horse for him.

He asked by the way: "Where is my father now?"

The guard closest to him replied, "Your Majesty is swimming in the lake in the forest garden north of the palace."

Lake tour? Felix was amused.

The battle between the two sons is about to officially begin, and as a father, Bartley Griffin still has so much leisure time to go boating.

Oh, presumably because he didn't know what was coming.

Thinking of this, another thought suddenly popped up in Felix's mind—I don't know where his younger brother is?

Antonio, Antonio, Felix thought regretfully, if only you weren't his brother.

He is so outstanding, so beautiful, if he is just an ordinary nobleman, then he will definitely be his best friend.

As for whether he's the son of a witch, well, who cares.

But it's a pity that the other half of Antonio's blood has made him his life and death enemy.

He is also the heir of his father, the biggest obstacle to his own ascension to the throne of the emperor.

Everyone in the world thought that they hated this younger brother because of his witch blood, but the fact was just the opposite.

While thinking, Felix walked on the square and came to the front hall of the palace, and his guards followed him closely.

When approaching the steps, he suddenly found a figure standing on it.

Felix looked up and recognized the identity of the opponent—Antonio.

"My dear brother!" He smiled and said to Antonio: "I thought you went to your small group to discuss things secretly again, but I didn't expect you to be in the palace."

"My dear brother, I am actually waiting for you here."

Antonio, who was standing on the steps, also smiled, but in Felix's view, there was something special in his younger brother's smile.

"wait for me?"

Felix asked suspiciously.

He laughed immediately, "What? Do you want to talk to me about something?"

The first thought that popped up in Antonio's mind was that his younger brother wanted to ask him for peace. After all, he must have his own line and eyes and ears in the imperial capital. Maybe he has noticed something.

But give up, Antonio.

Felix said silently in his heart, I will never tolerate a great threat to continue to exist in the world.

He heard his brother say, "Yes, I want to talk to you about something."

Felix grinned and looked at Antonio with contempt in his eyes.

"Need a quiet place? Haha, this is not a good place to talk."

Antonio shook his head, "No, this is exactly the right place."

"Okay, okay!" Felix shrugged his shoulders, "Who made me a brother who dotes on his brother so much, I will satisfy your request. Antonio, if you have anything to say, hurry up and say it."

Antonio looked at him, his lips moved slightly.

A word entered Felix's ears.

"Please go to hell!"

At first, Felix didn't realize the meaning of this, he heard every word of this sentence clearly and unmistakably.

"Uh... what did you say?"

"I said—please go to hell!"

This time, Felix finally reacted!

It was as if an invisible giant palm suddenly appeared and grabbed his heart fiercely.

Felix was not stupid, he immediately realized what his brother was doing here.

"You are bold!"

He roared, and at the same time stepped back quickly, until his guards rushed up and surrounded him.

Felix's guards reacted quickly and drew out their weapons one after another, protecting the eldest prince in the middle, guarding all directions.

Suddenly, a lot of figures appeared in the front door on the steps, while my younger brother was still standing there ~www.novelbuddy.com~ motionless, as if he was watching a theater performance.

"Quick! Let's run out of the palace!"

Under Felix's order, the guards escorted him and ran towards the gate of the palace. The square was very open, and there should be no force to hinder them.

However, when they ran halfway, they realized that the gate of the palace had been tightly closed.

The guards guarding the gate were facing him as if they were about to fight. Don't think about it, they must be Antonio's people now.

"Amberov!"

Felix looked at the direction of the gate bitterly, and among the guards at the palace gate, he found a man who he wanted to tear into pieces—the head of the guard, Anbolov.

It was impossible to run out of the gate, so Felix made a quick decision.

"Go to my quarters in the palace!"

There are guards who are absolutely loyal to him, and there is a secret passage leading to the outside.

So the crowd immediately turned around and moved to another place according to Felix's order.

Those who emerged from the vestibule door approached them.

"what is that?"

Felix and his guards were shocked!

A red light appeared from among those people and shot straight at them.

They soon saw the true face of the red light—it was a crimson flame.

"what--!"

A guard next to Felix was hit by the flames and screamed in horror.

He rolled to the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

The people next to him wanted to save him, but Felix grabbed him.

"Leave him alone, it's important to run to my residence!"

magic! That's definitely evil magic!

Is the legend of Antonio's life experience really true? He really has something to do with witches!

In this way, the two groups of people started a chasing battle in the palace!