Chapter 101: Badron is not necessarily useful. (Three more outbreaks, begging for subscriptions and rewards!)
The trump card of the Tiara dynasty, the news that Badron was about to be activated was also quickly transmitted to everyone on the planet Tira. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The inhabitants of the planet Tira all cheered, but they didn't expect that this time, the Tiara dynasty was finally going to start Badron, and it seemed that war was inevitable.
This news was also brought back by Halekai, and he informed the general of everything here.
The Golua people, the great general sent this time, is a legendary general who shocked the Golua Star, and he has made outstanding military achievements, this time, he swore to the Golua royal family that he would never return to the Golua Star if he did not get the drifter.
"General Luch, that Morias has not done your job, he is always looking out for his own interests, persecuting them at every turn, and they are determined to fight our Goruas to the death. "Halekai told the truth and did not hide it.
Halekai has a straightforward personality and never tells lies, and Luchi knows how this is going on very well, and the Tirastar is really unreliable.
"It seems that there is only one war, and I have already made a promise in front of the king that I will never return to the planet of Goluas if I do not bring back that item. Luch said happily.
"General Luch, we can talk about it again!" Halekai exhorted in a low voice.
Halekai's behavior made Luqi a little strange, we Goruas are only bullying them to pull the planet, we see that those people should be arrogant, why Halekai became timid and advised him to continue talking.
"Why, Halekai, did you hear anything?" asked Luci on his own initiative.
"General, I heard that the king of Anlu of the Tiara dynasty decided to use their hole cards?" said Halekai carefully.
"What?" Lu Qi was also taken aback, he didn't expect the two sides to fight against each other, this was the last battle on the two planets, and they actually used their trump cards.
"I think this matter needs to be reported to the king, and the king will decide, this matter cannot be decided by us!" said Halkai.
"Well, report to the king!" said Luci helplessly.
Although Lu Qi is the great general on the planet of Gorua, he has to ask for advice when he encounters this matter, because he doesn't know if those dark lops can fight, and the legendary Tiara's last trump card, Lu Qi is also cautious, and it is still left to His Majesty to decide whether to start a war immediately.
With that, Halekai walked out of General Luch's house and flew to Golua in the fastest spaceship.
And in the palace of Tiara, the eldest son of Anlu, an eight-year-old child, made for his father a cup of hot bato, a drink native to the planet Tira, and the color of the brew was brownish-gray, like a drink drunk on earth, the kind called coffee, which is very similar to this.
There are many wonders in the world, and the planet Tira is so far away from the earth, and there are things that are the same, which is really amazing.
King Anlu sat alone in his place, on the chair that only a king could make, his eyes glazed over, as if he was thinking about something.
Yes, Anlu broke the ancestral precept this time, and the last trump card of the Tiara royal family is only allowed to be used on the royal family, and it is not allowed to save the inhabitants of Tira.
For tens of thousands of years, the royal family of Tiara has adhered to this ancestral precept and has never used Badron. Because for 10,000 years, the royal family of Tiara has not been fundamentally threatened, so they have not used him, but now they want to use it, the old king will definitely not agree.
He didn't know how he was going to explain it to his father, would he agree with my decision?
At this time, the little prince carried the hot Rebato and walked towards his father, bumpy along the way, but still reached his father's side.
"Father, drink water!" The little prince saw his father's cloudy face, and wanted to share the burden for his father, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only make his father a cup of hot bato.
King Anlu, who was awakened from his contemplation by the words of the little prince, noticed his little prince and made him a cup of hot bato.
King Anlu was deeply grateful, he didn't expect to be by his side, and he was the only lovely child.
The little prince's red face shone brightly, and his ears were white and red like ripe apples in September, with distinct ear wheels, and the outer and inner rings were very symmetrical, like a carved work of art.
The thick eyebrows were raised slightly rebelliously, and under the long, slightly curled eyelashes, there were a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, a straight nose, pink lips like rose petals, and fair skin, which made his appearance extraordinary.
King Anlu took the cup from the little prince's hand, brought it to his lips, tasted it gently, and said, "My little prince's Rebato is the best!"
The little prince was praised and was very happy, and said excitedly: "From then on, I will make Rebaatar for my father every day!"
King Anlu put Rebato on the coffee table on the side, stretched out his hands to hug his lovely child, and said happily: "Father likes you to make Rebato, but you also have to study, why do you abandon your studies for this!"
"But ......" His Royal Highness the lovely prince, I don't know how to say it, my little lips are pursed, and I am very cute.
King Anlu touched his child's head comfortingly, the little prince was in his father's arms, and he always felt that his father had a lot of things, and he didn't want to tell him.
At this time, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside the door, and King Anlu knew that his own assertion had angered the man.
That man was his father, the old king, Ambock, who was a man of tradition and would never change anything easily.
I didn't expect him to come over so quickly.
King Anlu had to put down the child in his arms and said to him, "Ansijun, go back to your mother!
"Oh!" Ahn replied.
"It's not this way, it's going this way!" said King Anlu, gesturing to the back door.
The little prince instantly understood what his father meant, and left through the back door.
King Anlu quickly straightened his appearance and waited for the man to come in.
A solemn gray-haired old man appeared in front of An Lu, the two looked at each other, and the servants standing around them all felt the air here, and it was instantly frozen.
That's right, he is the father of King Anlu, the old King Ambock, the two looked at each other, Ambock, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was a very pleasing son of the king.
The old man Ambock, holding a copy of today's newspaper in his hand, fell down heavily, and said angrily: "Anlu Tiara, don't you owe me an explanation?
It seems that the old king was indeed angry, and even called his son's full name, which was originally nothing, but it was written in the law that the king's full name could not be called. If he was found to be in prison, he didn't dare to let the old king go to jail.
He would have put himself in prison, and besides, as his son, how could An Lu mess with his own father! It would be impossible for him to go to prison.
"I don't have anything to explain, as the king of the Tiara dynasty, I have an obligation to bear the consequences of the war with the people. King Anlu still said calmly.
"Why do you insist on war, in that universe, the drift you get is so important?" Ambock couldn't believe when his son had become so extreme.
"That drift is very important, our scientists in Tiara have found that this thing is quite important, if it is taken away by the Gorua, the result will not be that there will be no war, but that our planet Tira will be completely destroyed. "King Anlu told his long-hidden secret.
"How is this possible, we have the last trump card, Badron, can't we withstand the cataclysm that will break out later?" Ambock was surprised.
He even felt that his ears had misheard, that the Inquisitor Badron he had always trusted could not withstand the catastrophe, how could this be! )