"With what I know about those nobles, they won't resist this, and even, if the royal family wants to stop it, they will be jealous of the nobles."

As if to understand what the old sword saint thought, the wolf sword saint said:

"Ann. Lin proposed this at the best time. ”

In the early days of the Demon Plague, it was the time when people were most afraid of the Demon Race.

Aristocrats are also human beings, if there are strong people who fight against demons in order to compete for the ranking of the list, all the nobles need to pay is some price that does not hurt the fundamentals, why not?

Even if the nobles know that the rise of the strong will replace their status, but in the face of life and death, what is the status?

"I still can't be sure, Ann. Lynn's idea was accidental or had been brewing for a long time. ”

Worf Juggernaut said to himself:

"If it's the former, it means she has luck; If it is the latter, it means that the person is deeply thoughtful. ”

"Either way, I don't want to go against it, and besides, her advice is harmless to us."

"The rise of the strong is unstoppable."

He said firmly.

"Then have you ever thought that the Sword Saint Mountain and the Merlin royal family are one with each other, the royal family represents order, and this construction of hers is shaking the order of the entire ruling class!" The old sword saint said coldly.

"The general trend is irresistible, and facts have long proved that all those who go against history will be crushed by the wheel of history."

Worf Sword Master is very clear that the old Sword Master is not blind to this, but the position determines the direction, and what the Worf Sword Master has to do is not to change the old Sword Master's position, but to recognize the direction he has chosen.

He said in a deep voice:

“…… If there was no demonic calamity, the Sword Saint Mountain would not need to change. ”

"But now that the wind is surging on the continent, the Hidden Inheritance, the Mage Tower, and even Rice's group are all seeking change, and the reshuffle of the Demon Calamity War has brought an opportunity for change, which is an unchangeable fact!"

"Everyone is moving forward, and Sword Saint Mountain will forever miss out on the qualification to chase - is this good for cementing the position of Merlin royalty?"

The old sword saint's body shook violently.

"Because of your identity as a teacher, there are some things that you can't say, so I'll do it!"

Worf Swordmaster knelt behind him, raised his head, looked at the short but lofty back in front of him, and said loudly:

"If it turns out that I am wrong in the end, the teacher will choose another heir!"

"Forget it."

After a long silence, the old sword master closed his eyes and exhaled deeply:

"I'll go to see the emperor personally."

……

The next day, the Saxons summoned Lin An.

After Lin An entered the palace, he found that the atmosphere in the palace had changed a little.

This is probably related to the skylight mirage the day before.

In the face of a demonic catastrophe that has swept across the continent, even if they know intellectually that they are in the safest place, people's moods will eventually be affected by the clouds of war.

This is not the case at the Merlin Palace, let alone the front.

Thinking of this, Lin An's mood fluctuated.

If she could, she would like to go to the front line, but what she is going to do now is closely related to the stability of the front line, and she will not let go.

“…… This is only the beginning, and when they get used to the atmosphere of war, they will return to the same situation as before. ”

The new emperor looked at the palace guards standing quietly outside the cloister and said:

"After all, the people of Merlin have the blood of war in their bodies, and they have hardly stopped fighting since the founding of the country."

"That's what you said." Lin An, who was walking beside him, nodded.

Lin An did not meet the emperor in the main hall of the emperor's office, but they were strolling through the royal courtyard for which the Champs was famous.

This means that this is not an official audience, but a private conversation.

Although it is already the end of November, the atrium of the Champs is still full of hyacinths, tulips, hydrangeas, lily of the valley and other flowers and plants in full bloom.

The fragrance of flowers and trees that permeates the courtyard is relaxing, and the early winter sun is warm but not dazzling, like a thin layer of gold spread on the two of them.

Lin An was half a step behind Saxon, and the two talked as they walked, and Viscount Roosevelt and the guards were three or four feet behind them, just the distance from which they could come forward to serve at any time and not hear their conversation.

There is a large fountain in the middle of the courtyard of the Champs.

In Lin An's opinion, it is not so much a large fountain as a small lake.

In the center of the lake is a white square pavilion surrounded by rose vines, and the architecture is similar to that of the Rococo style.

The white cobblestone path leading to the pavilion is a bridge where the water jets converge to form a bridge, but there is no wet mark on the surface of the road, and the entire fountain has more than 14,800 water jets, and the overall shape of the fountain is 16 floors, without the use of any magic, and the craftsmen who designed the fountain can be called a master.

Saxon and Lin An walked under the rose vine and stopped to enjoy the scenery around the pavilion.

Viscount Roosevelt and the guards stopped on the white cobblestone path of the fountain, the sound of tinkling knocks muffling out their conversation.

The conversation between the two in the square pavilion has entered the main topic.

"Do I know what you wanted to do with this list?" Saxon stood behind Lin An, watched her come under a long vine decorated with pink roses, his eyes flashed, and asked.

"Do you remember my warning that day?"

Lin Anwu let go of the flower vine, turned around, put away a ceremonial smile on his flawless face, and said lightly:

"The demonic calamity has arrived, and it is beyond the reach of anything to do now, and we let the nobles and commoners on the front line know that the people in the rear have not given up on them."

Saxon saw the vine and immediately bounced back, a few rose petals swirled and floated down, falling on Lin An's shoulder, and the tip of his right finger behind him moved, almost reaching out.

But this period of training had made him accustomed to not revealing his true feelings under any circumstances, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he said after a while:

"The military can do this."

"But at that time, people who have waited too long may have despaired."

Lin An said lightly:

"I don't want the land of the human race to grow soil that can allow the demons to take root."

"It's an inevitable sacrifice compared to the disruption caused by disorder." The Saxon tone was indifferent.

"No!" Lin An said categorically, "The human race can't have room for traitors to survive, not an inch!" ”

"Why?"

Saxon frowned, and the power of power between his thick brows became more and more obvious.

Lin An was silent for a long time.

“…… I hope that today's conversation is only known to you and me. ”

Her later words became telepathic:

["The incarnation of the One is not completely dead, He has lurked in, and his whereabouts are now unknown. ”】

The corners of Saxon's mouth pursed into a line, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his voice:

"Why are you suing me now?"

Lin An's eyes were calm, "I only found out yesterday." ”

Yes, this is the reason why Lin An advocated the establishment of the meritorious list.

It's not because of the Wolf Sword Saint that they made a bet by chance, and it's not for the sake of profit, but for the sake of the Demon God Divine Thoughts.

If the resentment of the people of the Sacred Noche Kingdom was only a possible hidden danger before, then after the Demon God Divine Thought infiltrated, it became a bomb.

There must be a reason why the Deep Blue Law God attaches so much importance to the Demon God's divine thoughts.

This war was started because of God, and God may also be the key to the end of the war.

Otherwise, even if the energy structure of the divine power is deconstructed and a spatial channel is closed, the demons can open a second and third one.

Lin An couldn't directly find the whereabouts of the Demon God Divine Thoughts, all he could do was to try to eliminate the soil where he might exist, shrink the space where he could hide, and help the Deep Blue Law God find him.

Poor Lin An has been thinking about this question since he came back, and it was not until the masters made a bet that he had a flash of inspiration, but he couldn't tell them the real reason, only Saxon was one of the people who had the right to know.

"You must always wear the enchanted equipment that shields your mind."

Lin An said solemnly again:

"I don't want our conversation to get out."

Saxon was expressionless and said coldly: "After becoming the 'scorching sun', no one can peep into my memory, even if I become an undead after I die." ”

"I see."

There are several obscure and powerful fluctuations in the Saxon, and Lin An doesn't know what they are for, the thousand-year-old accumulation of the Merlin royal family is enough for the Saxon to change a set every day and not repeat it for a month.

Saxon closed his eyes.

He found that after ascending the throne, Lin An's attitude had changed just like the people around him.

But her transformation is not because of the fear of power, but because she symbolizes him:

It's as if he only represents the symbol "emperor" in her eyes, and she doesn't care at all about whether the emperor is called Saxon or not, and what his attitude is towards her.

The Saxons should have been satisfied.

This was the result that the grandfather wanted, and it was in Merlin's interest.

But as a living person, Saxon could hardly be happy about being "symbolized".

But this was the inevitable process of sitting on the throne, and now Saxons only felt alive when he was with his grandmother and sister.

Being an emperor is not a happy thing, just a goal.

This is something that the Saxons have long known.

So many thoughts turned in his mind, but in Lin An's eyes, the Saxon was just silent for a long time.

He opened his eyes, seemed to have weighed the results, and said slowly:

"The royal family represents order, give me a reason to overthrow the existing order."

Her next words will determine Emperor Merlin's decision.

Lin An's eyes flashed, and her smile was full of strong self-confidence - she always knew that in order to convince others, she must first convince herself:

"Since order is destined to be destroyed by the torrent, and not to take the process of destruction into your hands?"

"Is this your promise?"

"No, but I'll do my best."

"Okay."

Saxon said lightly:

"As long as the name Merlin remains at the top of the Terrans, I don't care who fills the void of the new order."

In the final analysis, what the royal family wants to maintain is not the aristocracy, but the order that the royal family represents.

The smile on the corner of Lin An's mouth deepened, and he reciprocated:

"Although I still have to note the other two empires, why don't you give the new merit list first?"

Saxon raised an eyebrow and said, "Okay." It doesn't have to be too complicated, since it's about hunting demons, it's called the demon hunting list, how about it? ”

"Demon Hunter?"

Lin An chewed on the name and said with a smile:

"Yes, it couldn't be better! - Xie Majesty xià gives the name! ”

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