"Your Majesty, you haven't decided yet, my patience is limited. If you are not willing to give up the throne to your own brother, then we will no longer be polite and reasonable, and we can only send you to death. ”

It was Luo Heng, the prime minister of the empire, who spoke.

Since the Dragon Gate was opened again, he and the soldiers who had boarded the altar beside him, holding the old long-barreled fire gun of the Empire, with lust and hideousness on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised, threatening the little emperor.

"Is this your choice?Imperial Prime Minister, Luo Heng?" the little emperor smiled bitterly and looked up at the scarlet moon, which symbolized death, at this time, he had gradually moved slowly from the eastern sky to the end of the western sky, believing that it would not be long before this dark and gloomy moment would pass, and the imperial capital, which had been scorched by the flames all night, would also usher in the dawn moment.

"You also know," Luo Heng withdrew the firecracker, walked straight behind the little emperor, and after scanning it with his black pupils and lustful eyes, continued:

"You have successfully come out of the dragon realm, but none of your dragons have descended in the imperial capital. Ringu has already gone to the altar for you to check ......"

Hearing this, the little emperor suddenly interrupted angrily:

"Ringu, this traitor!"

"No, Your Majesty," Luo Heng replied in a strange tone, "he just went to confirm that the Dragon Clan must not have descended into this world. As you know, the power of the demon source is just a product of the decline of this era, and the dragons are just ancient creatures that exist in legends. And the Lost City in the sky is just something made up by those artists. After all, those who have been there are already dead, aren't they?"

As he said the last sentence, Ringu lowered his head and whispered in a soft tone in the little emperor's ear, like a demon.

"You, Luo Heng, you did a good job. The little emperor said angrily, his fists clenched tightly, and he couldn't stop trembling, but he didn't choose to use any force to attack Luo Heng.

"Ahem," Luo Heng coughed dryly twice, and continued to advise:

"Your Majesty, you don't need to tell me about the Lost City, and you know whose masterpiece it is. Your most trusted general, Yan Ling, is nothing more than a clown. Besides, I hope that this country will not go into war mode. As you know, only two of the empires that were born after the five dragons were wiped out now still have stability and the spirit stones they hold. Of course, you know without me saying that. Ancient myths mentioned that spirit stones are the foundation of a country. When it is used or destroyed, the country is on the verge of collapse. After you hand over the throne of the Emperor, or after we kill you, we will have to work hard to repair this country that has been battered, don't we?"

After waiting quietly for a few seconds, the little emperor took Luo Heng's words and did not make any answer, but just stared at Luo Heng with an angry look and a facial expression that was almost broken.

After a while, he held back a few words from his mouth:

"Luo Heng, you are the abyss. ”

"Abyss?" Luo Heng laughed, "But who is not in the abyss? The Flame Empire's monarchy, whether compared to this place or the entire world, is incomparably huge. Although most of the people in this empire have never practiced religion, no one has ever seen the majesty of the Lord. However, these people are more resolute and courageous than those who are not religious. The civilization and prosperity that the people of our country have worked hard for a hundred years cannot be swallowed up by your ridiculous desires. If you open your eyes and look at this empire, it is already full of holes. If it weren't for the fact that the former Imperial Prime Minister was like a plasterer, would you still have a chance to step down here with dignity?"

"Decency, how can I remain decent in the face of traitors? What if I don't maintain decency? You are also people who are familiar with the history of the Flame Empire. Can you read from history that the emperor can still maintain his honor and life after the fall of the empire? But for me, power is just about freeing the dragons. Do you know, Luo Heng?" the little emperor asked, turning his head to stare at Luo Heng.

"There's still more time, my majesty," Luo Heng replied by looking at the hands of the number "5" on his mechanical watch, "I'd like to hear it." ”

"I think that those who focus on power and profit do not have some kind of mysterious product in their hearts that they have to pursue. It's like the ancient dark god of the Cthulhu Mythos, more like the only remaining blittle bit of brilliant light from the Creator's nightmare. When I was fascinated by the illustrations in "The Dark Book", I couldn't forget the dream of that day. If you can see him in the future, you should know that he is the one who has led me to this point. He brought me a world of splendor, softness, verdant and warmth. Everywhere there are scenes of humans and dragons coexisting in harmony. Humans can soar under the stars and sunlight on giant dragons, and dragons will maintain some of their form with the help of human magical powers. They symbolize beauty and strength, the last light of the continent. The little emperor said, his face full of longing for beauty.

"Wonderful, Dawn, it's a pity that those things have never been found on this continent. Luo Heng felt that the little emperor in front of him was a little ridiculous, and he didn't have the majesty he had before.

"You can not believe it, and I can not believe it. But that has happened and can happen. We will always lose ourselves in our desires, just as we go from children to teenagers, then from teenagers to teenagers, and finally into middle age and old age. We have never maintained that childlike innocence, and we will always get lost in desire. Therefore, it is true that the resurgence of the dragons can bring power, but in order to completely eliminate war and strife in this world, we must use all the power of the dragons to occupy this world and eliminate all those who have violent thoughts, so that I can form a new world with you. Isn't it good that there are no strife, no troubles, no all the evil emotions of all human beings? The little emperor said, opening his arms and taking two steps forward, as if to show Luo Heng a bright future and be willing to embrace it. k

"Your Majesty, you are delirious. I don't think you need a decent abdication now. A delirious emperor is not able to lead the world's largest empire. I think that in order to keep the Flame Empire from the chaos of the Western Empire and the Central Empire, and the civil war of the Northern Cold Empire, I should swear by the order of the Ancient Flame Monarch to depose you. Luo Heng said with a disdainful expression, pulled the fire bolt and re-aimed it at the little emperor's head.

"Yanjun, he is the founder of this empire. He will only bless his descendants and will not be able to serve you, a traitor and careerist. The little emperor said, a thick demonic source power gradually surging in his right hand, and he continued to stare angrily at the corners of Luo Heng's mouth with a strange smile.

"You should have heard the saying 'I am a great leader, but there will surely be emperors in my descendants who are bewitched by darkness.'" When the time comes, any courtier of the empire will be able to make the right choice, regardless of any of the ancestors of the empire. This will show Yan Jun's attitude and the legitimacy of our actions. Moreover, the four traditional families of the empire, the Lin family, our Luo family, the Yang family and the Zhou family, except for the latter two weak families who have no right to speak, the Lin family and the Luo family will no longer support you to become the emperor, but your own brother, Yan Meng. Luo Heng said, stretched out his right hand, and waved it a few times to convey the message to the soldiers behind him.

As if they had been skilled, the soldiers pulled the guns and put their eyes on the long-barreled sights, enveloping him and aiming it at his head.

Among them were Lin Feng and Si Lei, who had helped Ye Gu prepare for the assassination.

Originally, they also wanted to replicate Ye Gu's actions and die with the emperor to stop the disaster, but Luo Heng had already chosen to betray. As nominal soldiers of the Lin family, it is not necessarily an unfortunate thing for them to choose to join the betrayal camp and participate in the future within reach.

"Traitors, all traitors. The little emperor finally couldn't suppress the fury and unwillingness in his heart, and roared with a hideous and twisted face;

"The dragons have deceived me, right? They have not yet reached my side to kill you traitors for me. Why? I am surrounded by traitors, starting with Yanhai, then Ye Gu, Lin Zhao, and finally you, the prime minister appointed by me personally. They all want to betray me. It's nothing more than that ridiculous power. You will not understand how chaotic the world would be without its beauty and harmony. I'm just here to send these back into the world. Wonderful, wonderful, harmonious, harmonious. Isn't childlike fairy tale scene bad? You never understand, no, you just don't want to understand. But in this way, you still accompanied me to act for three years, didn't you? The dragon celebration of this empire, the preparation of the empty army, and the new fire guns, the imperial train, those you can accept, why can't you accept them when you come to the dragon clan? you have personally extinguished the hope of the unity of this world, you have also extinguished the great flame of this empire, and most importantly, you have snuffed out all the beautiful fantasies of a child and the dragon in his heart. How..... Interesting, isn't it?"

The little emperor smiled, which turned into a big laugh. After a few times, the laughter turned into a hideous laugh.

In the eyes of Luo Heng, who was watching from the sidelines, the little emperor was indeed crazy.

But it is more accurate that it is a loss of reason when dreams and hopes are suddenly shattered.

With the change of mood, the flame in the little emperor's right hand instantly spewed outward, and then surrounded his body like steam, and burned upwards, emitting bright light and blazing temperature around him.

"Take two steps back. Preparation, the final battle. Luo Heng ordered loudly, but with the little emperor's body not moving, he could only stare at it, looking for opportunities.

In his eyes, the current little emperor was like an ancient beast wrapped in flames, his hideous empty eyes staring helplessly ahead, like dead ice and snow, but surrounded by soul-like flames struggling to writhe outward.

Even, the waist that was stabbed by the secret future seeked viscous red blood again, and through the emperor's uniform, it showed a distorted scarlet posture to the outside.

"Surround him and bring him to the end with mechanical and magical powers. Luo Heng ordered, and also pulled the fire bolt and aimed it at the little emperor who was full of flames.

At the same time, a part of the soldiers quickly circled behind the little emperor, and under a surge of demonic power, from the hands of each of them, a blue and fantastical-colored demonic power emanated.

This is the power of the water source, Luo Heng said in ecstasy in his heart.

In his intriguing smile, starting with the soldiers behind the little emperor, a bright azure light emanated from each soldier's hands in turn and surged all over their bodies.

A flame burned inside, and a stream of water swirled like a whirlpool outside.

In the end, these wonderful and mysterious magical powers completely enveloped the little emperor in a huge, crystal clear water ball.