Chapter 153: Momentary Fainting

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After returning to the palace, he couldn't wait for all the people around him to disperse, and the third prince, who had been silently following him since just now, shouted to the king as if he had exploded: "Father! How can you announce that you are giving the throne to a foreign woman you have never met! It's just ...... It's unreasonable! Please take back your fate! ”

Almost roaring.

The king, who relied on magic to levitate, suddenly shook his whole body when his old back heard this, and the crown on his head almost fell.

yes, why ......?

His own son shouted angrily, but instead he woke up the king.

Am I crazy? Why would you like to publicly announce that you will hand over the next throne to a Fire Clan woman who you met for the first time? It's a great shame for the royal family, appalling! I've finally aged to this point, confused to this extent? If I'm not mistaken...... Just now, I seem to have announced the matter of the prince in front of tens of thousands of people in the northwest commercial city? And declared war?

How could it be!

The king turned around slowly, and then he woke up to find that the people who followed him behind him—the ministers, the third prince, and the personal guards—all had confused, angry, or shocked expressions on their faces, and in their eyes they did not reflect the figure of a generation of Ming Jun, but an old fool who had long withered.

At this time, I must not admit that I said the wrong thing because I was confused, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

The king subconsciously straightened the crown on his head.

He looked down at the crowd and asked in a low voice, "Why, can't all of you understand my intentions?" It's stupid. ”

The third prince rushed to the top with anger, and his tone was extremely confrontational: "Please forgive the foolishness of the son, and implore the father to take back his fate!" "To ask for this again is completely disregarding the face of the royal family.

The third prince thought that the next king would decide between the eldest brother and him. The fourth brother's backer is dead, and the second brother is weak, and he has been silent for a long time and rarely shows up. Now that a red-haired female prince has suddenly been killed, how can she endure it!

- Just a word! As long as the king says the wrong thing right now, the third prince will definitely rebel tomorrow and seize the throne by force! His backer Nikeyide is now Shangjue, and he has the support of two Shangjue, Beishangjue and Nikeyide, and he is unstoppable!

"I'll teach you, my son." The king, aware of the inexplicable and irreparable mistake he had made, tried his best to pretend to be calm and began to try to make amends, "First of all, let me explain the matter of the prince. That's a delaying tactic. ”

"A delaying tactic?" The third prince and the ministers were stunned when they heard this, and they didn't know what to do.

"That woman, Hongyang Minbo, is the Fire Dance Grim Reaper." The king paused and continued, "The Fire Clan used the excuse of sending troops to invade, saying that they wanted to ask for the secret treasure "Fire Dance Reaper", but they refused to describe the details, it was clearly intentional, even if they really tied up the woman and handed it over, it might not be able to stop the enemy army. Since it is their secret treasure, they must be reluctant to hurt her, and it is not very useful for her to lead troops to defend against her kind? ”

After listening to the private discussion, there seemed to be some truth. "But, Father! Then there's no need to make her a prince! Simply yes! ”

The king was silent, took a few steps forward, took the opportunity to think of words, and took off a piece of cloth with his hand, and a portrait of the king of the "Hundred Years of Prosperity" hung on the wall. "You see, the pair of swords that His Majesty Hyundai is holding in his hand are not exactly the weapons in the hands of Hongyang Minbo?"

…… Now everyone understands. Whoever got the pair of swords was naturally the true Chosen King, and this legend is clear to everyone.

The third prince was still unwilling: "That's just an old legend!" How can it be taken seriously! ”

The king waved his hand, too high: "Of course, I didn't take it seriously!" But now is the time for our country to employ people! Think about it, if I asked you to send troops to fully support a red-haired woman to support a newly ascended Heavenly Realm Loyalist, how many of you would be willing? ”

Silent. Indeed, many nobles and ministers would not really support Yuanhuang or Hongyang Minbo, even if the country faced war. Even if they win, they would prefer that the commercial cities in the northwest become like candles in the wind, so that it will be more convenient for them.

"That's why I temporarily let that woman "top" the false name of a prince!" The king said word by word, "Let a Fire Clan fight the Fire Clan army, let a new nobleman with amazing magic power meet foreign enemies, and let a false prince in the name of a prince unite the nobles scattered throughout the country to meet the enemy together!" Why can't you fools understand this piece of my good intentions? ”

Forehead......

"I'm so sad!"

“…… I'm sorry, Father...... The third prince seemed to be fooled, but he still confirmed, "Father, after the war, how do you plan to revoke the prince's fate?" ”

When the king heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Excuse or something, as much as you want!" For example, I asked her for the King's Greatsword, saying that I wanted to confirm it. In my hands, I immediately announced that it was a fake! Then he was imprisoned on the spot, and the king's giant sword was sealed in the palace from then on. Do you think I can't even think of such a trivial thing? ”

The third prince and the courtiers looked at each other, and they really didn't know what else to say. Sounds acceptable.

Indeed, there is no excuse for the sins that have been wanted to be added since ancient times. As long as the king really wants to take back his fate, no matter how many excuses he wants, he can come up with any excuses. The premise is that the king really intends to take back the ordination.

The third prince was silent. He almost rebelled just now, and his tone was so rude that it was inconvenient to say more now. But there were still ministers who asked, "Your Majesty, what about declaring war on the Fire Clan?" ”

"Of course, do it right away." The king looked a little angry, "Those red-haired ghosts just want to fight us, no matter what we do. Let them have no return! Immediately send an additional fleet to the northwestern archipelago strait, and bury all those fanatics in the sea! ”

"Yes!"

The war began.

The war between the Starfall Continent and the Fire Clan is already on the verge of breaking out and inevitable. It is reported that the scale of this war will not be too large, although the enemy's combat strength is far superior to ours, but there will always be a way. The most anticipated is the female mage of the Heavenly Realm, and I hope her exaggerated rumors are not in vain.

The king was furious, for he figured out why he had made such an exaggerated announcement in public—to give the throne to a foreign woman.

Because he's charmed!

"Where's the Captain of the Astral Mage?"

"Your Majesty!"

After the prince and the others had retreated, the king let out a loud shout, and a man who looked like a guard appeared from the shadows in the corner and bowed respectfully before the king.

The king hovered in front of him, looked down with cold eyes, and asked, "Do you know why I want to keep you by my side?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty! Always be aware of any enchantment or illusion magic that is infesting you! ”

"Yes...... Then why didn't you notice it in the square just now? ”

When the captain of the spirit mage heard this, his whole body was shocked, and he looked up at the king in surprise: "Huh? But Your Majesty, none of us were aware of any magic striking you......"

The king suddenly stretched out his right hand to the other party, and a stream of mana water the thickness of a tree trunk suddenly gushed out and smashed fiercely on the other party's body. The end of the mana flow turned into a huge etheric palm, which gradually clenched the other's head as the king's hand took shape.

"Woo! Your Majesty spares your life! ”

The king clenched his right fist hard, and the giant hand of the etheric quality immediately pinched the opponent's head, and the blood was cheap on the spot, and he died violently.

Shaking off the brains of the giant hand, the king said coldly to the shadows around him, "You know what to do next, right? ”