Chapter 316

"How could this happen?"

The thin Prince Ping gradually woke up from the monotonous, cold and trembling breath.

He saw the tall figure, the big brother he was afraid of, corroded into a skeleton in a short time, and his body gradually fell down. He couldn't help shaking and looked at the Duke of tulip.

"You arranged all this?"

The tulip Archduke can also escape from the freezing of the cold law breath.

The drive of mortals can't resist the power of Zhigao, even if it's just a breath.

Tulip said quietly, "I didn't do anything."

Then he smiled gently.

With his calm color, Duke tulip said meaningfully: "man is very complex, but God is very simple. As long as you give him faith, he will give you everything, so I just made a deal with God and made the faith of the Principality of Gran as a condition, that's all."

"Is all this the will of God?"

Prince Ping felt like a string puppet in the hands of Duke tulip.

"You can say so."

Duke tulip stared at the ruins nearby and countless bodies.

"I have to admit, it was a gorgeous performance."

With a slight sigh, Duke tulip sneered.

"See, from the beginning to the end, we didn't do anything. Even I've dismissed my most capable assistants and sent them to hunt down the insignificant Prince Chen. But as long as you can offer enough faith to God, even a monkey will lift it to the supreme throne through a series of gorgeous performances, so... Many things in the world can't pass Too much effort. "

"You said I was a monkey?"

"We are all monkeys."

The Duke of tulip responded with relief, but added, "but he is the king of monkeys."

Duke tulip patted the prince on the shoulder and smiled.

"Go and see your father. Don't be afraid of anything. You are the only heir of the principality and rule the country with the will of God. You look at their eyes and are afraid of you. This is the power of kingship. As long as you don't betray the great God, all this will always belong to you."

Prince Ping looked at the crowd.

Shatra, who took away the tears of dawn, did his best to flee to the distance.

After killing Prince Bo, the hand of Death killed himself in public!

One by one, like ghosts, the dead waiting shadows, ignoring gravity, stopped in the air, and the dead waiting shadows in front were only 100 meters away from themselves.

The Royal magician consultants, with ugly faces, no longer came forward and were afraid of hands and feet.

Even the Royal sky Knights fell from the sky and lowered their noble heads.

All this is like a shadow like a dream.

Just then.

A sky Knight jumped up and down from the back of the giant bird. He was one of the powerful followers under the Duke of tulip who was responsible for chasing and killing Prince Chen.

But now he is really embarrassed.

Anxious, he whispered in the tulip Duke's ear.

"Your Highness, the plan failed."

Duke tulip slowly turned his head and looked at the man with a deep and depressed cold in his eyes.

With blood on his forehead, the knight scolded himself: "two groups of mysterious people suddenly appeared and helped him leave. I'm sending more pursuers over!"

After thinking about it, he lowered his voice and added, "I found Aurora's storage ring on a group of people!"

Tulip Archduke's eyes and pupils suddenly shrunk and waved slowly.

The knight retreated.

Prince Ping, immersed in the joy of power, gradually couldn't restrain his inner surging.

He looked at Duke tulip, noticed his abnormality and said strangely, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing, let's go!"

……

The king's bedroom.

There was a man running outside the door.

"Your Majesty, Prince bo... He was assassinated. Prince Ping is breaking in with the nobles led by the four Dukes!"

"Well, I see."

The voice was calm.

The old king was supported by the bodyguard and looked at the trembling vaqina, the mother of Prince Chen.

At the moment, she cries like a tearful person.

The old king's eyes were gentle.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

With the help of the bodyguard, the old king trembled and helped vaqina up.

The right hand wiped the tears from her eyes. The old king said gently, "don't you want your son to live and make him the future king of this country?"

His eyes are very gentle, like looking at a beautiful work of art.

"Look at my three sons. The eldest son is reckless and tough. He was originally a good candidate for the future reform of this country. Unfortunately, he is too simple and believes too much in his own strength."

Shook his head and sighed. It seemed that Prince Bo's death had already been expected by him.

"I gave him a lot of opportunities, but in the end he didn't see through the fact that he was a puppet of the Holy See. He should have been on guard against the hand of death. As a king of a country, he can only believe in his own rights, not those ethereal things."

"My second son is indecisive and weak. Look at those nobles and do everything you can to support him. The Holy See and the goddess Temple tried him well. Well, he is indeed a perfect puppet. The temple has gained faith and the nobles have gained benefits. It seems that everything is beautiful, but this country has lost its future."

He let out a sneer.

"Look at our son, vaqina, how perfect. The betrayal of the goddess of wisdom filled his heart with hatred. The contempt of the Holy See made him no longer believe. The nobles of the principality ignored it completely and made him angry. But no matter what kind of adversity, he never gave up, because he knew that instead of praying to others, he only had the power firmly in his own hands The most real! "

The old king said gently, "do you know why more and more countries are eager to obtain the power of scholars?"

"Woo woo."

Vachina wept.

He shook his head slowly, speechless, and sat limply on the ground, crying like a tearful man.

"Because ah, scholars need the support of the state every step of their growth. They can be restricted by secular forces and can never be superior. All their strength comes from the support of the state."

The old king stroked vaqina's beautiful face, sighed and couldn't give up.

"Hurry up, it's too late."

He kicked the belted white rope at vachina.

"You must make some sacrifices for this country and our son, otherwise he will never become the king of this country and a real gran. Therefore, please die for our son."

"No, no, no! I don't want to die, I..."

Vaqina struggled in despair, pleaded, cried and retreated.

Impatient, the old king waved his hand and motioned the guards around to help her.

Soon, the beautiful West Blue Princess hanged herself.

"The nobles of the principality forced their mother to death. Tut Tut, what a good story of revenge."

The maid beside vaqina was pale.

She looked at the old king, looked at the sadness on his face, but said so in her mouth. She tried to make herself not incontinent because of excessive trembling, tried her best not to cry, and wanted everyone to ignore herself.

However, the old king's eyes still looked over.

"Isn't it painful for your master to be buried for his country?"

"The great death of her master is her supreme glory."

The maid didn't know how she said it, but she knew that her voice must be hoarse and hard to hear.

"Yes."

The old king nodded and said with satisfaction, "in that case, I will give you this glory."

Then he waved again and motioned the bodyguard to start.

"No!!! Woo woo..."

Soon there was another body.

Seeing this, the old king was quite lonely. He walked slowly to the throne step by step. He looked down at the normally overcrowded bedroom.

Everyone is gone at the moment.

Hum.

After a wave of hidden space-time altar, a man hurried to the old king.

"Your Majesty, your Highness has escaped from the pursuit, but in addition to us, another team of mysterious people stepped in to rescue his Highness Prince Chen."

"Huh?"

The old king frowned slightly.

But there was no time for him to think too much. He waved his hand.

"Tell him that I have helped him settle everything. This country, my life, is the only gift to him."

"Yes!"

The troops outside the dormitory came to the hall.

The attendants hurriedly retreated to the palace, looked at many powerful ministers and nobles led by the four great dukes, and walked in head-on.

"See your majesty!"

The Duke of tulip led the first salute, and everyone followed behind him.

Prince Ping saluted slightly and looked at several people on the beam. In addition to vaqinna and the maid, there was his mother!

Duke Du Jinxiang didn't seem to see his daughter's body.

"Dear Aiqing, what is this?"

The old king's expression changed quickly and said painfully.

"Father, mother, she..."

"Inverse son, don't kneel down!"

The old king roared and Prince Ping turned pale. He knelt down in public and trembled at his father.

Silent sigh.

Seeing this, the old king finally disillusioned.

He even expected the man in front of him to regard himself as an enemy and order him to be captured in public because of the anger of his mother's death, which at least proved that there was a trace of hostility in his heart and he would be unwilling to be a puppet at the mercy of others one day.

But he didn't.

"Your Majesty, we are also doing this for this country. Prince Ping's succession to the throne is popular. He will contribute to the stability of this country."

Tulip open door to see the mountain.

"Therefore, please pass the throne to his Highness Prince Ping. He is now the only heir to this country!"

"Hum, hum..."

The old king got up slowly. He looked at the people: "you guys, follow me. After the new king succeeds to the throne smoothly, how to treat you depends on his will."

"Huh?"

Puzzled, Duke tulip frowned and looked at the old king.

Suddenly.

A terrible threat came from all directions of the hall.

On the floor, walls and beams of the hall, countless black energy runes gradually emerge, filled with black fog.

"What is this?"

"What are you going to do!"

The four dukes, who had already won, looked at the old king in horror.

This was the first trap he set.

"Jie Jie Jie, dark seal!"

With a gloomy laugh, the crowd screamed, twisted and disappeared with the bedroom.