Chapter 12
There were thousands of people seated in the huge conference hall, but at this moment, it was as if the air was frozen, and everyone could hear their own breathing. Wu Xin's heart was beating irregularly, but after thinking about it, he was originally fake, so there was no need to pretend anymore, tell the truth, he would be able to stay away from the disturbances here, why not.
Wu Xin thought of this and said, "I ......"
As soon as the words came out, I saw Bude's eyes sank, intercepted the words, turned around and said, "Your Majesty is seriously injured, and it is also appropriate that his mental strength is weak." Wait for Your Majesty to take care of your body, and then you can look at the demeanor of Emperor Shakti, okay? β
The meaning of his words was as if he was sitting here today just to see Shakti.
Nipu saw that Bude took out the emperor, and there were three points of uneasiness in his heart, the emperor killed people like cutting melons and vegetables without mercy, Bud offered the emperor Shakti, the emperor cut him with a knife, and no one present dared to speak for him.
Seeing that the emperor's spiritual power could not make the emperor start the machine, Nipu was actually a kind of happiness for the rest of his life. also strengthened his determination, since he was already inseparable from the emperor, he could only move forward without hesitation. The emperor's mental weakness is a godsend.
Nipu immediately stood up and said loudly: "Everyone knows that our majesty is capable of fighting well and is invincible. He once piloted Shakti to single-handedly take on the 100,000 troops of the TaΓno Empire, and directly captured the enemy's command ship in the midst of thousands of troops. After going down the battlefield, I knew that His Majesty had already been shot in the abdomen, and when his life was in danger and dying, he still led the army to retreat......" Saying that, Nipu even cried, if he didn't know how he used to fight the emperor-for-tat, he was afraid that he would really be deceived by him.
Nipu shed a few tears, counted the emperor's wisdom and martial arts, and the words changed sharply, and finally got to the point. With a solemn face, Sen Ran said: "But today, sitting here in a good manner, but unable to activate the Emperor Shakti, Your Majesty, please give us a reasonable explanation." β
"Huh!" Adolf sneered, "Nipu, Your Majesty is here today to give you face, no matter how brazen you are, don't blame me for being unkind!" β
Adolf showed an almost cruel smile: "His Majesty was attacked, and he was hit by the Tianluo net for a few seconds. He paused deliberately and said, "Do you want Your Excellency Nipu to also give it a try, the taste of the heavenly net, you will know how your majesty's state today is more than enough and not enough." β
This was already a β‘β‘ naked threat, and Nipu was just eating this set, and he was so frightened that he was silent, and his whole body trembled slightly at a frequency visible to the naked eye.
Wu Xin knew that Adolf liked the emperor, and after being defended by him, he was even more unhappy, and if he didn't tell him the truth, it was tantamount to deceiving his feelings. The emperor will not come back, and Adolf's wrong love, Wu Xin can't afford it. He looked embarrassed and said, "Ah ......"
Adolf was as if he had a sharp heart, and just turned his head to look at Wu Xin, although his gaze did not have any other feelings other than respect, but Wu Xin was oppressed and breathless: "I ......"
He only said one word, and the Empress spoke at the same time: "Adolf is right, Nipu, how long have you been with the Emperor?" It is also ridiculous to slander the emperor as a fake with empty mouths and white teeth. β
Wu Xin was stunned, and said in his heart, what's wrong today? How could the queen show that she and Adolf were on the same path.
The 100,000-volt high voltage of the Tianluo Net was rumbling and thundering in Nip's mind at this time, the power of the Tianluo Net, Nipu had not seen it, the ultimate weapon that destroyed the world and the earth, if he was really trapped in it, his fate could only be reduced to ashes. Nip's hair stood on end, and a trace of coldness stretched out from his soul, instantly drowning him. Nothing the queen said clearly.
Cecil knew that Nipp was frightened at a glance, and cursed in his heart, greedy for life and afraid of death, something that is not angry! He patted the back of Meyer's hand while people were not looking, and Meyer followed the queen's words and said awe-inspiringly: "I believe in my father." The queen mother is right, only those close to the father and emperor are qualified to judge the truth and falsehood. I don't know if it's unintentional or deliberate, the two words of intimacy are particularly bitten.
As if it were a blow to the head, Nipu woke up like a dream. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, calmed his mind, and said, "Since the queen and the highness both said so, then we have to ask Her Royal Highness Caroline to identify it herself." As a mother, she will never mistake her son. β
As soon as Caroline's name came out, it was like boiling water colliding with oil, and the pan exploded with a stab. Some young people, who had never even heard of this name, were actually the emperor's biological mother, and they were even more surprised, and the discussion became louder.
Nipu glanced around at the reactions of the people around him and looked at Bud defiantly, "What do you think?" β
Bude said calmly: "It is already ridiculous since you started to have this big rebellious idea, I don't mind looking at you again, how ridiculous can you be." β
As soon as the words fell, the ceremonial officials on both sides of the door slowly opened the east gate, and the people standing on the other side of the door gradually fell into the eyes of everyone present.
She wore an elegant black knee-length dress, black lace gloves, white hair neatly tied at the back of her head, and a black top hat on her head, the black veil on which hung down, covering most of her face.
The clothes are pure black, and with her pale skin, she seems to have come out of an old black and white photo. Her steps were slow and steady, her back straight, and her chin raised reservedly, the kind of arrogance that a true aristocrat could only possess for many years.
Caroline slowly walked to the throne, and Wu Xin saw clearly that the lower half of her face was exposed, the corners of her lips drooped and pale, and her skin was sagging with age, but this did not damage her temperament in the slightest, and she still had an aura of not being angry and arrogant.
Wu Xin thought that this person was the emperor's biological mother, why couldn't he sit here, and he wanted to get up with the armrest, but Adolf stopped in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be polite. β
Wu Xin turned to look at Adolf, and sat down nervously. At this moment, two men carried a luxurious chair at the head of the throne, and Caroline sat down in silence. All the while, because her eyes were obscured by a black veil, no one knew exactly where she was looking. But at the same time, it was certain that she had never looked at the emperor on the throne.
With Caroline's arrival, the hall fell into another round of silence.
Bud said, "Your Highness Caroline, do you have anything to say?" β
Wu Xin, who had been observing Caroline, noticed that her back was straighter, as if she had just been wandering into the world. Caroline's voice was low and hoarse, with a melancholy as the setting sun, and she said exactly the same thing as Nip: "As a mother, you must never mistake your son." β
When she had finished speaking, she stopped speaking, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, and her ambiguous words did not indicate her position.
After a long time, she sighed softly, as if she was about to spit out her soul at the same time, her back bent slightly, but Wu Xin felt that she seemed to be bent by something deeper and heavier, she had reached the end, and she could no longer bear it.
Wu Xin's affection couldn't help but be infected by her, and her heart was sour, and she said: "What do you want to say, just open your mouth, as long as it is your request, I will meet it, and I will never complain." β
Wu Xin just wanted to dissolve the withered depression in her body as much as possible, which fell on the ears of Adolf and Bude, but suddenly made the two of them change their faces, because Wu Xin's words can be interpreted from another meaning: Even if you say that I am fake, then I admit that I am not the emperor.
Caroline didn't hear it, she always presented a sense of dissonance that was out of place with the scene, as if in an impressionist oil painting with unrestrained colors and bright magnificence, a boring and conservative figure was sentred by an academic painter, and this figure was very abrupt and existing.
After a while, Caroline said slowly, "Since you are uncomfortable, let Mr. Wu take a look at it for you first, the witch doctor invited from Huang Yanguo is very good." She spoke in a tone as ethereal as a gossamer, as if her people could drift away at any moment.
Hearing the witch doctor, Wu Xin felt even more weird, could it be that in Huang Yanguo, there are children of the Wu clan who are outcast? What the hell is going on with this qiΔ? The suspicion did not dissipate, but only added to it.
However, in the next second, Wu Xin suddenly had the illusion of being targeted by a poisonous snake, and suddenly turned his head and shot his gaze to the door, where there was a man in a gray robe! He wears a hood on his head, and his head hangs so low that his face is barely visible. There were more than a thousand pairs of eyes in the hall, and no one even found out when he was standing there!
Receiving attention, he slowly moved in the direction of the throne, his robe hanging to the ground, barely visible of his movements, he almost floated flat like a ghost.
The position of stopping in front of the throne is also very subtle, Wu Xin, Caroline, and the gray-robed man form a perfect equilateral triangle, and the three of them each occupy a corner, this steady and mysterious position makes Wu Xin faintly uneasy, which is the prelude to some kind of danger waiting for an opportunity to approach.
"Your Majesty the Emperor." The gray robe is humane. His voice seemed to come from a very deep and unusually damp place underground, and the sticky feeling made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Wu Xin subconsciously leaned forward and clenched the handrail in his hand, with so much force that the intricate carvings on the armrests were about to burst his palm.
Immediately after the next moment, from the high dome of the council hall, a series of gloomy and sharp chatter laughter suddenly sounded, and the laughter instantly resounded in every corner of the hall, piercing the eardrum like a needle, everyone subconsciously covered their ears and raised their heads, and at this moment of looking up, the gray-robed man suddenly exerted his strength, and the cold light in the sleeves of his robe flashed, and he stabbed at Wu Xin on the throne like lightning!