Chapter 65: Gambling on the fortunes of the country

The little prince floated over, took the little turtle shell from his mother's mouth, and put it on himself. The little turtle shell entered the ball, and the tears of the mother on her face just now also entered the ball.

The little prince flew into the spirit stone without looking back, he didn't want to see his mother's reluctant eyes again, and he didn't want his father to see the reluctance in his heart, so his father might be more worried.

The door of the small stone box was closed. There was silence in the box, the little prince was dormant, and he had to conserve as much strength and energy as possible.

Outside the box door, the Soul King waved his hand to the prime minister, go.

"Please rest assured, I will handle this matter. The prime minister hurriedly bowed, "In addition, I have led someone to carve out a big stone on the top of the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, which is enough for the little prince to fly for ten days. In addition, it will be launched on time tomorrow morning at six o'clock, the moment the sun appears. Tell me the King's instructions. ”

"Exactly!" the Soul King exerted the only remaining strength in his body, and said with full confidence to maintain the majesty of the king.

The soul prime minister didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly led everyone to exit the cave with the small stone box.

As soon as he exited the cave, the prime minister said to a middle-aged turtle beside him: "General, without further ado, please take someone to transport this stone box containing spirit stones to the top of the mountain and put it into the meteorite block that we have already hewn." ”

"Order!" The middle-aged turtle general next to him clasped his fists with both hands. Then he led a group of people to escort the spirit stone to the top of the mountain.

Seeing that the general was walking away with a group of people, the prime minister turned to a young turtle beside him and said, "You quickly inform all the members of the cabinet to go to the council hall for a meeting to study the matter of the launch of the spirit stone." ”

After the young turtle obeyed the order, he hurriedly bowed his head and turned away. Without waiting to go far, the prime minister suddenly said: "By the way, inform those students of the National Academy and let them also come to attend." ”

After the young turtle attendant received the order, he hurried away.

This spirit stone launch incident is very important, and it is related to the future of all the people of the soul nation, so we have to be cautious. The old soul king has eight sons in a row, this is the ninth son, and it can really be said that he is a righteous sacrifice for the entire soul clan.

For this launch, the Soul King decided to dig out even the heart of his country's sacred mountain, the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, if it weren't for the national fortune, he would definitely not do it until he had to.

The prime minister thought to himself, and he didn't dare to stop, and after a while, he came to the council hall. The chamber is actually an open field, with a curved stone wall at the edge, just enough to block out some of the strong sunlight.

In the center of the open area is a raised oval stone platform, which is large enough to accommodate more than 30 turtles around it. The stone platform is grayish-white, and the table top is generally flat, with a few small potholes.

There is a small river running around the open field, and the water is clear, and when it collides with small rocks, it makes a tinkling sound.

The most striking thing is that there is a towering tree on the edge of the open field, which is said to be more than 2,000 years old. Looking around, I couldn't find any more big trees like this, not even slightly larger ones, only some low shrubs and some plants such as low grass and ground moss.

The soul of the soul king's uncle Wang was buried in this towering tree.

The state chamber in the cave is presided over by the Soul King, and the meetings held here are presided over by the Prime Minister, and Uncle Wang will help the Soul King supervise everything here.

Although Uncle Wang has never spoken for more than a thousand years, this towering tree with lush foliage shows that Uncle Wang is still so energetic, monitoring the movements of the ministers every day and night, sharing the pressure of the Soul King, and protecting the peace of the Soul Clan.

When the prime minister hurried to the council chamber, most of the cabinet members had already arrived, and everyone was very concerned about the meteorite launch.

The prime minister sat down on the main seat, motioned for everyone to sit down, and asked, "Have you all arrived?"

The attendant hurriedly returned: "Prime Minister Qiqi, the cabinet members are basically here, and the students of the National Academy are gradually rushing here because of the late notice, and they will be able to arrive soon." ”

The prime minister waved his hand and signaled that he understood. He looked at the attendant in charge of the time next to him and asked, "What time is it?"

"Prime Minister Qiqi, it's half past six now. ”

"It's not early, so we won't wait, let's have a meeting now. The prime minister put his hands on the stone table, looked around, and said: "Everyone may already know that this spirit stone launch incident is very important, and it is related to the fate and future of our soul clan as a whole, so we called everyone together for this meeting." ”

Everyone was quiet, and all eyes were focused on the prime minister's face.

"Everyone also knows the dire situation that our entire soul clan is currently facing, due to the reduction of daylight hours, a large number of plants are dying, and animals are also dying in large numbers due to lack of food. And our newborn infant souls must be implanted in plants or animals to survive, but ......" The prime minister couldn't help choking up when he said this.

"And this trend is still getting worse, to put it bluntly, our entire soul clan is facing the possibility of losing the country and the species!" the prime minister wiped away his tears, cheered up again, and said sternly.

"As you know, our soul king has already had 8 sons for the future of our entire soul clan, and now he is the 9th son, and after listening to the meaning of the soul queen, it is likely to be the last son. ”

"The Soul King can really be called a righteous renunciation, and this time we dig out the heart of our sacred mountain, the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, what will be the consequences? The price paid is unprecedented, and it can be said that this time it is completely blocked by the national fortune!"

"What is the purpose of saying so much? There is only one purpose, that is, when the meteorite is launched at 6 o'clock tomorrow, I hope that everyone will lead all the people to dedicate all their energy without reservation, so that the meteorite can fly farther and our little prince can have a greater chance of getting into bed!" After the prime minister finished speaking, he looked at everyone with solemn eyes.

"Sacrifice yourself for the country, never give up!"

"Sacrifice yourself for the country, never give up!"

……

The shouts of the crowd shook the sky, and the prime minister couldn't help but be moved.

"Please, everyone!" the prime minister finished speaking, and he was about to bow to everyone and kneel.

Seeing this, everyone knelt down to the prime minister.

"Okay, the meeting is over, let's go back and prepare separately!" After the prime minister finished speaking, he prepared to see everyone leave.

A young voice rang out, "When will it be launched?"

The group was about to get up and leave when they saw a small beetle questioning.

"It's the old rule, tomorrow at 6 o'clock in the morning, the moment the sun appears, it will be launched on time. An official next to him replied.

"Why is it launched at 6 o'clock in the morning?" the little Beetle did not relent.

"Don't you know this? At that time, everyone's energy consumption was the smallest, and meteorites got the most energy and flew the farthest. The officer had gotten up and walked back, still answering questions.

"The farthest distance to fly, but what about the direction of flight?" the little beetle raised his voice.