Chapter 1051: Fighting for the King and Exile

I don't know. Muria shook his head, with his current age, what he said two days ago was indeed very amazing, but coupled with his identity, it was normal, as a royal family, compared to ordinary babies, it was a matter of course.

"Do you remember what you said two days ago?" Fernand asked in as calm a tone as he could, but even as he deliberately soothed, his voice was full of majesty.

He is more accustomed to being a king than a father, and who allows him to have so many children, and as a king, he can cope with these children better than a father.

"Some impressions. Muria thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Do you want our country to be the strongest?" asked Fernand with a stiff smile, he was used to dealing with everything with a blank face, not used to smiling.

"Yes. Muria replied without thinking.

"Because of what?" the smile on Fernand's face softened slightly, "Is it because you don't want to learn other languages?"

"Hmm. Muria nodded heavily, and then said what a childish child who was troubled with language learning could say,

"We are not required to learn all of them in books alone, but we have to master more than 10 languages before we reach adulthood.

But these languages are not related to each other, which greatly increases the difficulty of learning, which is a kind of torture for me and my brothers and sisters. None of us want to learn."

"Hahaha!" Hearing Muria's reason, Fernand's face couldn't help but smile, "The reason why you want to make Gay the strongest country in the world is interesting, but whatever your reason, it's good that you have this ambition." ”

"If one day, I become a king and lead the country of Gay to become the strongest country in the world, I must abolish the script of the rest of the countries and promote the language and culture of our country to the people under my rule, so that only the written language of our country of Gay is left in this world. ”

Muria casually deduced some of the unification theories, which immediately shocked Fernand.

"Why do you want to abolish the languages of other countries?" Fernand disregarded the disrespectful words in Muria's discourse, which he regarded as a child's tale.

"Because a unified script is the basis for a long reign!" said Muria, with a look of course.

Many conflicts in the world are caused by the inability to communicate, and if the two sides can communicate with each other, the vast majority of disputes can be resolved.

And that's why these royal families have to learn the plural languages, and they have to master these and then communicate with the royal families of other countries.

"Who taught you this?" Fernande nodded thoughtfully at Muria's words, but then he thought of something, and then asked Muria in a kind voice, "Did your mother teach you to say this?"

"No, that's what I thought of myself. Muria looked at the suspicious father and replied in the affirmative.

"Not bad. Hearing Muria's answer, Fernand nodded and said nothing more. As for whether he really believed it, only he himself knows.

"Boy, your ambitions are very high, but do you know how difficult it will be for you to achieve your ambitions?" asked Fernand again, and in his eyes he thought that this son of his unknown birth was very interesting.

"I don't know. Muria shook her head, "I don't know how big the world is and how many countries there are. ”

"You don't know anything, and you dare to pat your chest and tell your brother that you can lead the country of Guy to become the strongest country in the world?" Fernand laughed dumbly.

"Well, I think I can. Muria nodded, he was quite confident in himself, given time, whatever the goal, he could do it.

"You're more ambitious than I am!" Fernande smiled at Muria's words, and then slowly paced to the palace gate, looking up at the sky, "I don't have as much ambition as you, and my goal is only to make our country the most powerful country in Ymir. ”

"Then you don't need to learn the language of other countries, you just need to learn your own country. Fernand turned to look at Muria and smiled.

"If we weren't the strongest in the world, then we wouldn't learn as many languages as we do now, and I'm afraid there would be as many as we do now, but we just need to learn a different type of language." Muria said in a childish voice.

"The strongest in the world? I can't do that, and then it's up to your brother, or maybe it's up to you. Fernande looked at Muria with a meaningful smile, "Only the best offspring can take my place." ”

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After being dragged in by his father, who had almost no feelings, and then induced him to do so, Muria returned to his residence.

Today's conversation was still expected by him, and of course, although what he said seemed to him to be sincere, but in the eyes of his father, it was probably the words of an ignorant child.

After all, who would believe that a child who is about to become the strongest in the world when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth? However, although Muria's own words were taken as a joke by his father, Muria got a relatively important piece of information from his father.

He seemed to be plotting something, and Murria was sure of that, and when he had just said that he wanted to make Gay the most powerful nation on the plains, that gesture didn't look like he was fooling him as a child.

In fact, there is no need for Fernande to fool him, unless he has a hole in his brain, and it makes no sense to brag to his son who is less than two years old, even if Muria is more special.

"I just don't know what my father is tossing, if I play well, I can get a better start, if I play off......"

Muria thought of his father's goal, and then thought of the result of his kind of goal if he messed up, and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows with some headaches.

A country is naturally a prince and nobleman who enjoy the best resources, but when the country is destroyed, it is the princes and nobles who suffer the most.

"Fortunately, there are extraordinary powers in this world, and individual power can also override the collective. ”

Muria raised his palm, and a faint black and red light appeared on his palm, very thin, if it was a bad day, he might ignore it directly.

"The nature of this power ......" Muria carefully felt the power in his palm, although he had experienced it many times, but at this time, Muria still felt a little surprised by this power.

Because the level of this power is not at all like what human beings can grasp, if you must describe this power, then this power is like an epic power that has been weakened many times.

That's right, this is Muria's evaluation of the power that his reincarnated body is born with, and this level of power is not beyond the reach of mortals.

For example, those who believe in gods, they pray to the gods, and then the supernatural power they get from the gods is to weaken and dilute the divine power.

But they control this power and must rely on the gods. If the gods fall, their power will dissipate, and they will fall from a supernatural being on high to a mortal being, because this power is not their own after all.

And Muria's body seems to be the power of the epic power after being weakened many times, and there is no connection with the outside world, so the outside world cannot have any influence on it, and the only possibility for this power to dissipate is the death of Muria's reincarnated body as a carrier.

"It's still too weak right now, and if I increase it to a certain extent, there should be some interesting changes. Muria's palm was weak, and a ball of black and red energy the size of marbles appeared in his palm.

Under Muria's control, the ball of energy swirled around his body and finally merged into his eyebrows. A warm touch spread from his brow, but it quickly faded away, for the force was too weak.

"Take some time to perfect the cultivation method that strengthens my body!"

When Muria was just babbling, he was given a practice that could increase the strength of his body, and with Muria's vision as an epic, this practice was naturally full of loopholes, and there were many things that needed to be improved and optimized.

And when Muria began to refine the cultivation methods that could be obtained as a royal family, he also prepared two sets of plans for himself.

Both of these plans were based on the information he had so far. The first plan was of course Fernand's plan for how he would ascend to the throne after he succeeded in planning and making the kingdom of Gay stronger.

The second plan is what Fernand should do after he becomes an exiled royal after the worst happens.

The only thing that the two plans have in common, and the core that can make the plan carry out, is his own strength. Whether you want to become a king or become an exiled royal family, you need enough strength to support it.

Whether he is fighting for the throne or being able to successfully go into exile, it is not enough to be alone, he needs enough followers. And the easiest way to get people to follow is to show strong enough strength that the strong can easily gain followers.