Chapter 229: The True King's Son (II)

The world is favored by the Force, and it is born with wisdom and strength

Fang Xin spent his spare time watching him in the sky

After Wei Xi was born, he was favored by the gods, which of course attracted the attention of many people, including the old king Renke, who was also a generation of Ming lords and had been on the throne for twenty years.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, nineteen years later, Visy has gradually grown into a handsome and talented man, of course, with the education and assistance of the priests of the Lord of Radiance.

King Renke, who reigned for forty years in the seventy-first year of the glorious calendar, finally grew old and was on the verge of death.

The matter of the heir is on the key.

If Vesy was the son of King Renke, he might have succeeded to the throne directly, but he was a grandson.

Prince Ophir spent a lot of money, and made King Renke's favorite concubine and daughter come forward and persuade: "King Renke, it is natural for a son to inherit his father's business, and only the forgiving Prince Ophir can save our lives, if not, we might as well go after you directly." ”

As he spoke, he wept bitterly, and the old King of Renke, who had lost the sharpness of his youth and middle age, had originally wanted to pass on the news to Weixi, or Weixi's father, but when he heard this, he hesitated.

The resourceful and wise Vesie was keenly aware of this, and secretly asked the Lord of Light for help, but was rejected by the second Lord of Priests, Eddie.

Fang Xin didn't directly hope that the theocracy would interfere with the regime, which would cause big trouble, so he had already instructed it.

Rejected Visy. I was surprised. He was graced into the world. All the time. Almost everything went smoothly. All the best. When you can't think of a critical moment. Received this refusal. Suddenly. He believed in the Lord of Radiance. There was a crack. And the seeds of resentment were born.

And on this day of the year. Viche was holding a banquet at home. And he invited the princes to the feast.

Then. It was getting dark. Civilization at this time. No real candle has been invented. Hence the lighting used. A brazier was placed in the hall. There was firewood in it. It is lit for lighting.

On the field. There were already two gods and a Holy Spirit who were present.

Xiao Hongqin. The first avatar has already been made. This is a beautiful girl. Seventeen or eighteen years old. Long jet-black hair. The appearance is pure and pretty. Crisp breasts are towering. On her ground. Wearing a green lichen dress. He also wears a flower crown.

Fang Xin did not have an incarnation. He appeared in a powerful form of the Holy Spirit. Golden. The face wheel is smooth. Behind the sun and the moon. Colorful entanglement. The golden glow of the earth. Illuminates a foot of ground around it. but not seen by the world.

Followed by Orlin, of course, her Holy Spirit was glazed, clear inside and out, and there was also a foot of brilliance, but compared to it, she knew that the glow was more radiant than the daylight.

She seemed to be happy rather than happy, as if she was sad rather than sad, but she was speechless and followed the gods.

These three gods (people) are invisible to the world.

Fang Xin saw that the slave girl was fanning the flames and said, "Do you feel it?" ”

"I feel it, many samurai, he is going to forcibly seize power?" Xiao Hongqin's eyes swept over, and he could see that behind the palace, there was a group of extremely powerful warriors lurking.

"Well, with the grace of God and the gift of the old king, over the years, it has not been the refuge of some strong people." Fang Xin nodded and said.

"Do you think he'll make it?"

"He's got the luck to confuse his opponent, and he's going to succeed this time." Fang Xin said indifferently, this strategy is actually not too clever, but the success is not due to cleverness.

All the changes in history are very simple processes, such as Kangxi in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, who was punished at the age of fifteen, and the level of strategy is also like this, which is very simple and risky, but it succeeded.

"And, do you feel it, there's still some power." Fang Xin said.

Xiao Hongqin closed her eyes and pondered, and gradually suddenly realized: "It is the power of the God of War, he blessed Wei Xi and his men, no wonder he dared to do such a fight!" ”

The god of war Lotber's divine power is very strong, so he didn't get close to Fang Xin at the beginning, and gradually, he was excluded in the divine court, and this trend is very obvious.

Now, he is also going to intervene, this prince has the favor of the Force, and he has divine grace, which naturally attracts its attention.

Fang Xin smiled, Xiao Hongqin was indeed a little worse, she didn't feel that faint power, it was the power that belonged to the dark god Pakri.

Pakri, the god of darkness, although he participated in the court of the gods, has been hostile to it in the years that followed, and has now been ostracized by the court of gods, although he has not directly declared himself an evil god, and is no longer allowed to have its public temple and mission under the control of light.

Pakri, the god of darkness, has a magic mirror, and he must indeed be able to see through some of the mysteries of the world and people's hearts, and it is natural to participate in this, and maybe he also has the idea of tempting and corrupting the true king.

This killing must have its shadow in it.

Although he is the true king of the Mandate of Heaven, he will also have sins when he ascends the throne by killing his relatives.

On the throne of gold there will be blood.

The brilliance of silver must have dark spots.

While he was in thought, there was a commotion in the palace, and when the maids had finished making the fire, they put the tables in order, and the smell of baked tortillas and boiled meat was already wafting in the palace, and the other servants were making fine wine.

At this time, four of the six princes of King Renke came, including Prince Ophel, and Prince Fernor, and

To the children.

At that moment, his fifteen-year-old son, Moore, suddenly had a face full of fear.

In the eyes of the young man, at this time the sun in the sky extinguished its brilliance and fell into the night at once, and in the courtyard, there were ghosts of the dead everywhere, and the walls of the palace chamber were full of blood, which fell directly on the people who participated in the banquet, staining their faces, and their eyes were full of blood and tears, and their mouths were full of mourning!

But when he was about to open his mouth to speak, he suddenly found himself stiff and unable to speak.

At this time, Fang Xin and Xiao Hongqin also noticed something strange, turned their heads, and looked.

"Hey, since this Moore has the talent of a prophet, it is really remarkable that he can see the possibilities of the future from the underworld?" Xiao Hongqin said: "Well, he was sealed by the divine power of the God of War, and he couldn't say anything." ”

Her eyes twinkled, and she was clearly thoughtful.

Fang Xin swept over the royal descendants present one by one, and was also a little surprised, it has been almost a hundred years since the fall of the sun god, and its descendants have reached the present, and the divine power in the bloodline has begun to dissipate, and it should be the last return to light.

But just as the night before the dawn is the darkest, and the brilliance of the sunset is extraordinarily gorgeous, this time the light returns, and the divinity is blazing, resulting in the emergence of a large number of talents among the descendants of the sun god.

Seeing her expression, Fang Xin smiled and said: "Although King Renke hesitates, he will still pass on the throne to Wei Xi's father, if he is willing to wait, he can ascend the throne in five years at most, but he is now eager for quick success, and he has eliminated many of his qi by himself, you see, if he does not do this thing of killing his relatives and legally ascends to the throne, among the descendants of the royal family, there will be a large number of potential people who will follow him loyally." ”

The last afterglow of the sun god is not trivial, and if he gets the support of the world's Force, he may really be able to defy the sky.

Fang Xin's eyes were bright, and he saw the variables of fate.

If Wei Xi does not do this murder, he will become king in the future, with the support and favor of the World Force, and his divinity will be unprecedentedly condensed, and he will be able to clear the city-states and unify the world.

In the process of purging, the divinity in the bloodline of countless descendants of the sun god will be obtained by him, and when the world is unified, the force is unprecedented, and maybe the emperor can be crowned a god, just like the Yellow Emperor of China.

There are three emperors in China, Fuxi, Shennong, and Yellow Emperor, and all three of them have two basic conditions: divinity and the Force

First of all, the divinity of the ancient relics has divinity, which is needless to say, and secondly, the three of them are at the key point of humanitarian change, and they have established unprecedented greatness, so the combination of the two has the theory of ascension

Later emperors did not have these conditions, so Wei Xi actually did have the possibility of such an emperor becoming a god.

He inherited the divinity of the sun god, and if he has unprecedented prestige and has been assisted by a large number of loyal royal children, he may be promoted to a god of light attribute - if he and the phoenix are reborn in the fire, wash away the sins in the divinity of the sun god, and become a god, that is, the son of Anya in the world, he will be able to split part of Fang Xin's authority and qi

It's a pity that the dark god Pakri didn't know what was going on, and he didn't investigate the avenue, and he secretly prompted him to kill his relatives and ascend the throne first, and first broke his future wings, to put it simply, this glorious future lost several key factors.

Fang Xin was so keen at this time, but with this flaw, he immediately understood the future.

His gaze swept over Moore, this person can know the future, and this person is the key factor in the future to assist Vesy to unify the world and become a god

A hint of a smile appeared, and Fang Xin said indifferently: "This pair of brothers and sisters, the crime does not deserve death, I will rescue them." ”

At this time, the banquet had already begun for some time, and everyone was drinking for fun.

Suddenly, Vesy took out his bow from under the table, mounted an arrow, and shot it at Prince Ophel, who was drinking a glass.

As a man favored by the World Force, he was not only gifted with great power, but also had excellent luck, and this arrow, like lightning, pierced through the throat of Prince Ophel, only to hear a "poof", the arrow pierced through the back of the neck.

The prince spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and his glass slipped from his hand, and as he fell, he knocked over the table, spilling dishes and plates on the floor.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

The other princes and warriors jumped up from their chairs and ran to the wall to look for weapons, but the spears and swords that had been placed there were gone, and only a few princes still had swords on them.

The princes scolded: "Damn Vessy, you dare to kill your relatives and take the throne!" ”

Viche smiled and said, "I am a true king by the grace of God, and you dare to fight with me!" ”

As he spoke, he drew his spear and held his shield, he was a very heroic man, and he actually fought in person.

Behind, a large number of samurai wearing armor, iron helmets, and spears pounced, and for a while, the flesh and blood flew on the hall, and one by one the royal families were killed.

The princes also fought desperately, they were also warriors, and some of them had the rank of paladin.

Prince Fernau, fighting desperately, shouted to his fifteen-year-old son, Moore: "Hurry up, my son, go to the king and ask for help!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Moore, who was originally like a puppet, suddenly, felt that he could be independent, he grabbed his sister with tears in his eyes, and walked out desperately, and several loyal samurai also desperately protected him to break through. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to ncom, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )