Two suns burned overhead, but Prince Elise felt like he was in an ice cave.

Just now, in front of him, the two words that my father said, every word was like a sword piercing through himself, and he felt that he was now covered in holes, and invisible blood was spurting out rapidly...... The blood flowed so fast that as soon as he walked out of his father's bedchamber, Prince Elise went limp and sat down on the floor.

"I, Elise Mir, declare that my eldest son, Elise Jonah, is no longer the heir of the kingdom of Elis."

This was the first sentence, and when he had finished speaking, the king glared at the magistrate beside him, and called out to him: "If your hand forgets to write, I will cut it off and give it to my son as a farewell gift!" The officer trembled and immediately picked up the quill and began to write, the tip of which ran across the parchment with a sharp rustling sound, which the prince felt like ants, rapidly gnawing at his own flesh.

"As your father," Elise continued to admonish his son, "I will tell you what it takes to be a king. It's not about finding a king to be a father, waiting for the disease to torture him to death, and then sitting on the throne, no, it's not like that. If you want to be a king, grab your sword, get on your horse, and go to battle, whether you're for money or for your gods! When your sword has harvested enough flesh, when your men fear you more than your enemies, my son, you will be the true king then. ”

"I am your eldest son!" The prince pleaded, "I have never made a mistake......

"So what?" The king sneered, "You didn't make the mistakes that the world dictated, but you made my mistakes, I am the king, I decide whether you have made a mistake or not!" Remember this, son, it's important, it's my biggest secret to being a king for twenty-four years. ”

When the king had finished speaking, he turned and left, never looking back to say a word to the prince. The prince listened blankly as his father's footsteps walked farther and farther away, and finally there was a hearty laugh: "Haha, foie gras!" I can taste foie gras again for the rest of my life! And this roast goose, oh my god Cook, how did you do it......"

……

"Your Highness, hurry up," the captain of the guard urged behind him, interrupting the prince's recollections, "I am still anxious to return to the king." ”

The prince turned his head sharply and yelled at the guard with the sword behind him: "Tallinn, can't you see that my father is crazy, and his own son is not even as good as a roast goose?!" ”

"Your father is the Mad King Elise, and in all my twenty years under his command, he has always been regarded as a madman," Tallinn shook his head indifferently, "Your Highness, did you just realize this?" Or do you think that a madman is a little different for his son? ”

Prince Elise was speechless.

"The king has not eaten meat for three years," recalls the prince of Tallinn, "and for three years you have always been sneering at the doctors who have come to treat the king, and you think that the king is sick because he has offended your great sun god." Perhaps you also secretly hope that the Great Sun God will soon reclaim your father's life...... The king is a madman, but he is not blind, Your Royal Highness, your father is not only not blind, but also bright-eyed. But he's been tolerating you, Your Highness...... There have been several times, I can't remember how many, but every time the doctors were killed by your father, and you went up to persuade your father to accept his fate, your father's eyes kept flashing with danger. You're lucky enough that you're still alive and have all the wealth and fame of a prince and that you've lost only your inheritance. ”

Prince Elise shuddered: "My father...... Want to kill me?! ”

"Yes, countless times."

"He also wanted to kill me, anyone around him...... The weaker he became, the more he wanted to kill. ”

The prince was stunned for a long time, and then asked Tallinn: "Then why do you ...... I've invited you several times......"

Tallinn snorted, shook his head and looked at the prince, "But the more he wants to kill, the more we feel like a king...... Gold coins can't buy loyalty, Your Highness the Prince, but blood and fear can. ”

……

Wu Xiaoqing looked at his watch, from the time he discussed with the king, the search and rescue team euphemistically proposed to cancel his son's inheritance, to the time he really acted, the king only took two hours.

His son is almost 30 years old. In other words, the relationship of nearly thirty years, in Elis's mind, only smoothly dragged him for two hours.

Most of this has to be removed, the waiter's pass, and the time when the prince came over.

If you do the math, it may be less than half an hour.

"He has a rational personality," the search and rescue team summed up his perception of the king, "probably because of his long experience in warfare as a young man." This kind of personality will be very helpful in carrying out our rescue plan in the future. The king has almost eaten, Wu Xiaoqing, let him stop eating. ”

Wu Xiaoqing immediately rushed over and snatched the knife and fork of this madman, the king was stunned for a moment, and was almost angry, but after seeing that it was Wu Xiaoqing, he immediately laughed: "Divine envoy, I know, I didn't hold back ......"

Wu Xiaoqing subconsciously felt a chill in his back, he didn't dare to think about it just now, but now that he came back to his senses, he thought that he was facing the most famous tyrant king of this era, surrounded by more than thirty guards, surrounding all corners of the entire palace. He shouted, fearing that he would become a ghost under the sword.

"There's no need to be afraid, if you calculate carefully, it should be that this king is afraid of us," the search and rescue team saw Wu Xiaoqing's thoughts and said, "Because we have shown what a real god should do in his mind." ”

Wu Xiaoqing's current task is to follow the king twenty-four hours a day, and at the same time, he has successfully obtained almost complete kingship. If there is anything, as long as he comes forward and asks the search and rescue team to talk about it, the king will immediately issue an order and let people carry it out. For example, he sent part of his guards to escort Shen Changwen south to transport supplies, Professor Shen had already set off today, accompanied by all cavalry, one person and three horses - more than 100 people. In the era of cold weapons, this is the absolute top-of-the-line equipment.

Wu Xiaoqing went to see him off in person, in fact, if he could choose, he hoped that he could lead more than 100 people, and the general could not talk about it, at least he would be a centurion. But because I was the only one who learned how to use the diabetes equipment on the spot, and I was the only one who had the energy to help the search and rescue team complete all kinds of work in the city. So Wu Xiaoqing could only regret staying.

Shen Changwen's mission on this trip is to go to the cave and get more small commodities and insulin. The shelf life of insulin is limited, they only carry a month's supply, and even if they do, they can't keep it, so they need to ship it again.

After sending Shen Changwen away, Wu Xiaoqing immediately had something to do here.

"Your Majesty," the search and rescue team reminded the King, "I will be back by midnight...... You have to keep in mind that you can't eat any food until I come back. ”

"There's also a dinner in between, and maybe a supper," the king said with some regret as he looked at the medical box Wu Xiaoqing was holding beside him, "Why did the divine envoy go out to do errands in person?" If there is anything that can be left to the ministers on their behalf, I guarantee that they will be able to handle it very well. ”

"It is a mission that God has given to me," the search and rescue team told the king, "and no one can understand it except a few of our oracles." ”

In fact, strictly speaking, except for Wu Xiaoqing and Shen Changwen, no one on this planet can understand their actions. Even after the meeting, Xu Yan and Wang Youquan still had a lot of complaints-what they could let the indigenous agents do, but they had to work so hard to do it themselves.

What they have an opinion about is what Wu Xiaoqing is going to do now-they are going to give porridge in the city.

The concept of soup soup porridge is not uncommon in traditional Chinese history. In China's history, whenever there is a disaster, the central government will carry out such soup soup activities in the affected areas, which on the one hand can prevent the affected people from becoming displaced criminals due to hunger, and on the other hand, local officials can also use the opportunity of soup kitchens to organize the disaster victims to carry out some projects. Cash-for-work is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

But in the history of this civilization, such behavior is completely non-existent. This era is very similar to the middle of the Middle Ages in the West, when the Church has begun to have considerable voice and power, and in the Diocese of Xiaoyang in the south, the Church, in the name of jihad, can already levy special taxes on the land of the lords. For those freegate people who were caught in famine, the way out given by this era was to participate in the war and participate in the robbery. The Church is the biggest organizer and beneficiary of this robbery – the same hungry people, and different civilizations, because of their own needs, have developed different ways of dealing with them.

Wu Xiaoqing came to do the soup kitchen, not because there was any disaster near here, on the contrary, the entire vicinity of the King of Elis has been smooth in recent years. Even if there are many displaced people who inevitably appear because of the feudal system, they are also well managed. Because there are a large number of businessmen coming and going, these homeless people can find some work to do, and it is not a big problem to have a full stomach.

However, this is a big problem for disaster relief, just like Shen Changwen felt before, the entire medieval civilization has natural flaws in the face of huge volcanic eruptions.

Because it's so stable.

In the agricultural era, as long as the contradiction between man and land was not sharp enough to launch a peasant uprising, most people spent most of their time locked in the farmland by plants. As long as there are plants growing in the field, that person can survive - this deep-rooted agricultural mentality can be said to be the biggest obstacle to this operation.

How do you break this unbreakable notion?

In fact, it is very simple, if you can eat enough without growing food, or even eat well, then everyone's thinking will quickly change.