Early in the morning, Wren went back to the hotel to see the unharmed barbarian chick.

Then he followed Bazel out the door.

"Bazel senpai, where are we going now?"

"My exercises are an exclusive inheritance, although the increase in Dou Qi is also good, but you can't learn it. And although our werewolf clan is a physical melee, we can all go through the 'Assassin Hunter' route, which is not suitable for the martial artist sequence you want to develop. And I know that there happens to be a grandmaster martial artist in the City of Radiance, and if you want to follow the [Qigong Master] routine, that guy is very suitable. By the way, do you have any points to contribute? ”

"There are more than ten points in the sign..."

"It costs 20,000 contribution points to learn that 'Thunder Breath'... Forget it, I'll lend you first. When you have money in the future, remember to pay me back. When you doctors become famous in the future, you won't be short of money. ”

"Oh."

At this moment, Wren knew how rich the top monster thief was.

At the beginning, the big leader of the "White Wolf Monster Thieves Group" of the three major monster thieves group of Omar, a huge sum of 200 million liso, was lent out when it was drizzle...

......

At the same time, tens of thousands of kilometers away from the City of Radiance, the imperial capital of the Omar Empire, "Usenbar".

"Usenbar" is also the only "Dragon City Overlord" mechanical city in the world, with more than 10 million inhabitants in the inner city, with impregnable steel barriers and super artillery.

In the center of the mechanical megacity is a super-tall castle building that stands out from the crowd, which is a magnificent palace, the Palace of Omar.

At this moment, in the study room of the apse of the palace, the gorgeous crystal palace lamps reflect a gorgeous and luxurious interior.

At his desk, the current King, Doppler Spgreen, is reading the cantata.

He wore glasses, flipped through them, and looked very focused.

A short time later, a tall woman with a court sword at her waist walked in.

The blonde woman with the sword of the court maid did not make a sound to stop her, but quietly left the study and closed the door.

Doppler glanced up at the blonde woman, showed a tired smile, and beckoned, "Ymir, my dear sister, you are here..."

Yumir looked at the pale King in front of him, and frowned: "Doppler, your face is getting worse and worse. I'm worried about your physical condition..."

"Oh, you're overthinking."

Doppler shook his head and said, "In the morning, Dean Philo of the Royal Academy of Medicine has already examined me, saying that I am only a little tired and transitioning. You know, I haven't been sleeping well lately. ”

Ymir sighed slightly, "You should rest more." ”

After a pause, she asked, "You called me over, what's the matter?" ”

Doppler muttered for a moment, seemingly a little difficult to read.

Seeing him like this, Ymir wondered, "What's the matter, Doppler?" You look hesitant, it's not your character. ”

After pondering for a moment, Doppler said, "I plan to give you a fief to establish a principality, and officially give you a title." ”

“...”

When Ymir heard this, he frowned and groaned for a moment.

Slightly surprised, she asked, "Why did you suddenly make such a decision?" ”

The brother and sister knew each other too well, so she naturally knew that Doppler must have something else to mean by doing this.

It is not uncommon for adult royalty to be enthroned to establish a principality, but this also means that the right to inherit the throne is completely lost.

Ymir wasn't greedy for the throne, she just suddenly felt that her brother's decision was too abnormal.

Doppler's eyes were a little dim, and he said: "Although I don't want to admit it, it seems that our reform plan is going to fail." Ymir, my dear sister, I don't want you to be hurt again. ”

"No, my brother, it's not like a dreadnought would say it."

Knowing that he was referring to his previous assassination, Ymir shook his head and said without fear: "Reform must go through the pain of reform, this is inevitable. If I could make the empire change its appearance and prosper, I would rather my blood be shed in every inch of the empire..."

Doppler barely managed to squeeze out a smile, as if remembering the siblings' determination to change Omar's spirited way many years ago.

In the blink of an eye, the luster in his eyes dissipated, and he sighed: "If I have ten more years to live, I will shed the last drop of blood for the empire." But last night... I see my father calling me..."

Yumir listened with inexplicable sadness in his heart, as if something important was about to be lost, and interrupted, "No, brother! The palace doctors say you're healthy! ”

Doppler shook his head and said no more.

He is well aware of his physical condition.

......

There was silence in the study, and no one spoke again.

After a long time, Ymir spoke: "Doppler, what made you suddenly make this decision?" ”

Doppler sighed and said, "If an apple has a wormhole, dig it out, it's still a delicious apple." But if the apple is already full of wormholes, and you dig it up, will the apple still be an apple? ”

Ymir was silent.

She knows that "conservatives" are the "wormholes" with intricate roots.

Doppler: "As you can see, our old nobles in Omar have lost the enterprising spirit of their ancestors, and they are reluctant to give up their power and wealth, and even frantically fight back against all 'enemies' who try to take power away from them. ”

Ymir said, "Brother, we still have a chance. Although General Doron was forced out of the imperial capital, we still have enough hole cards in our hands..."

"No... Ymir. As I said, if there are 10 more years, I am confident that our reforms will succeed. ”

Doppler shook his head and continued: "The last time you were assassinated, it was Sid's blood prince William. But that guy can appear in Stormwind Lake, and it is indispensable for the intervention of the old aristocrats of the 'conservatives'. Even, it's the people around us..."

Yumir's eyes lit up, and he argued: "I already have some eyebrows about the last assassination. The one called Clemens M. F. Metternich's staff..."

Suddenly, she felt that Doppler was very strange today, her eyes rolled, and she asked seriously: "Brother, are you hiding something from me?" Although you are only a third-order transcendent, your body should not allow you to say such depressing words. ”

"No need to look any further."

Doppler's expression darkened, and he didn't intend to answer directly, "Tomorrow you will leave the imperial capital and go to open up a new misty area and establish a principality." Now we have more powerful Steam Machinery City technology than our ancestors had, enough to explore a wider land. Like our forefathers, go and create a new and greater kingdom..."

Yumir's eyes twitched, and she had clearly guessed something.

Doppler didn't say anything, but said meaningfully: "Omar, after all, is the Omar of our Spuglin family." I don't want to see it fall apart, and the people of the empire don't deserve to die a painful death in a civil war..."

Hearing this, the insistence in Yumir's eyes finally loosened, and his expression darkened, "I understand, brother." ”

"Where do you want fiefdoms?"

"Let's go west..."

"Well, that's fine over there. It's a bit harsh, but no one can mess with you. ”

"Brother, how long will you live?"

“...”

Silence is the answer.

Ymir turned around gloomily, walked to the door of the study, and said behind his back, "Your Majesty Doppler, I'm leaving." In the future, take care of yourself. ”

She knew that her brother was far more eloquent than others saw. I'm afraid that he has long been aware of some conspiracy, but he chose to resist everything silently.

"Hmm."

Doppler nodded, and finally said, "Ymir, if one day you know the truth that I am not willing to tell you today, I hope you will be more tolerant of 'Metternich'..."

Ymir did not respond to him.

How is it possible to tolerate the enemy... Brother!