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A round table gathering half of the core cardinals of the millennium empire ended, and it did not reach a satisfactory conclusion, but it made their own camp understand the cruelty of the situation, and no longer have the mentality of underestimating the enemy, these big men were assigned some tasks, through their own channels and means, to prepare for Ryan to take over the empire.

Since His Majesty the Emperor did not establish a prince, the aftermath affairs were presided over by Prince Tumen, one of the three major princes, as the eldest prince, as the elder brother of Charles the Great, and as the mouthpiece of the royal family for many years, his qualifications were sufficient, and several brothers of Charles the Great were suppressed by him all the year round, and they were basically in a state of powerlessness, and coming forward at this moment would not cause the vigilance and dissatisfaction of the two heirs.

The next day, the royal family announced the death of Charles the Great, and announced that a grand state funeral would be held in Raphael City three days later, inviting the federal cities of the thousand-year-old empire, the feudal lords, the surrounding countries and major churches to attend.

When the pillars that had held up a canopy of heaven for the people of the thousand-year-old empire collapsed, the entire kingdom felt the chill that swept in.

The small neighboring countries that have been oppressed by the thousand-year-old empire for many years are ready to move and want to get rid of their status as subject countries, and the kings of two remote small countries said that they are not available to attend the funeral, saying that they will send envoys to deliver a memorial service, and explain that due to natural disasters, this year's annual offerings will be suspended until the famine problem is solved in the country.

It's spring, and of course there's no talk of a famine, it's a clumsy excuse to test the reaction of the millennial royal family.

The Holy Peaks Church said they would send a cardinal to attend the funeral of the Crimson Emperor, and by the way, they brought a draft agreement in which the church believed that parts of the western frontier were historically disputed and that it was necessary to revisit the demarcation of the border.

In addition, several federal cities took advantage of the turmoil, and their spokesmen publicly stated on some informal occasions that they had plans to withdraw from the Millennium Empire's federal city contract.

"A bunch of villains! Villains who take advantage of people!!" Ryan slammed the report in his hand on the table.

The Prince of Wales sighed lightly and said, "They know that we have no real talkers, so they are a little unscrupulous, and the longer it drags on, the easier it is to form a sense of fait accompli." ”

Ryan snorted coldly, "What a fool! Don't they know that the more this time, the more they need to huddle together to keep warm, and lose the protection of the Empire, can they still fight against the devil's invasion by themselves?!"

"Your Highness, they don't know this news yet! Moreover, they don't really want to leave the empire, they just make trouble at the time of the alternation of the old and the new, so as to put forward conditions to the new monarch, fish in troubled waters, and reap some benefits!"

Thinking about this, Ryan also calmed down, the world is profit-seeking, and in the face of some opportunities, it is understandable for them to make such a choice, as long as the new monarch shows strong enough strength, they will choose to surrender as before.

It's just that he can't deal with them now, and if he doesn't wear the crown, he can't negotiate with the other party as the master, and if he wants to wear the crown, there are still many hurdles that have not been crossed.

Ryan wondered if he needed to have a good chat with his brother and come up with a mutually acceptable game to solve the inheritance problem quickly and efficiently.

Three days passed quickly, and the major forces rushed to Raphael in different ways, and for a while, the whole city seemed to have entered a tourist season, and the streets were full of outsiders dressed in foreign clothes.

At the same time, groups of guests also gathered in the palace, each of whom was in a pile, which filled this huge hall for the reception of foreign guests.

Unlike in the past, the situation in the main hall was a bit chaotic, some people were making loud noises as if there was no one around, some people were gesturing with weapons in their hands, as if they were indulging in cultivation, and some people were drinking and having fun, and there were people who were wandering.

"When will the reception hall be able to make a loud noise?!When will the reception hall be allowed to bring weapons?!When will you be allowed to drink on your own here?!It's too much!It's a mess!!"

"Director, I really can't stand it! If this had been a year ago, would they have dared?!" The two officials of the reception department looked at the situation that was almost out of control, and they were indignant, and this chaos was clearly humiliating their group of welcome envoys.

"Breaking the rules started with the Holy Blade Church, and many guests followed their example until the situation got out of control, but the director also warned us that the church is here to provoke this time, so we must calm down! Don't give them any excuse to make a move! Don't fall for them!" an official explained to his colleague in a low voice.

"Well said!" a young voice praised: "The chaos is only temporary, because the empire does not have a real decision-maker now! When the dust settles, they will change their faces!"

The young man is a prince of Weining in a formal suit, with meticulous hair in a bun and well-matched trinkets to highlight his good taste, and the dark red dress adds a bit of mature charm to him.

"Your Highness Wei Ning, hello!" the official hurriedly saluted.

The sincere and frightened appearance of this group of officials was something he had never seen before, Wei Ning felt the pleasure of power, although he was still some distance from the pinnacle, but he couldn't hold back the surging tide in his heart.

Wei Ning scanned all corners of the hall, the chaotic scene was peeled out one by one in his eyes, combined with the information in his mind, and immediately distinguished the identity and origin of these people, thanks to a new miniature brain in his head, which is currently about the size of an egg, that is the devil's brain, although it is less than one-tenth of his brain, but it has tens of thousands of times more powerful computing power than the previous brain, not only that, but it also gives Wei Ning some devilish talents, making him more demonic than any peerless genius in the Wagland Continent, and his strength has skyrocketed at an astonishing speed。

So, Wei Ning has recently become stronger and smarter, and these gratifying changes have made him automatically ignore the growing sense of oppression in his brain.

This devil's brain should stop growing, it can't grow endlessly, because the space of the brain is limited! Wei Ning often comforts himself like this, but there is still an indescribable uneasiness in his heart, and some strange thoughts will always pop up from time to time.

For example, what if the devil's brain keeps growing, is his brain crushed to pieces, or is his skull stretched out into a deformed head?

As soon as these problems arise, they are forcibly expelled by him, but if this doubt is not resolved, they will never stop popping up.

Until Wei Ning saw Ryan, Ryan also came to the reception hall with a few young followers, and I don't know what force drove Wei Ning to Ryan.

And so, two of the most powerful young people in the world met today.

The original noisy scene in the hall was like a vegetable market, but it was strangely quiet, and some people who didn't know what was going on had not gotten rid of the inertia of the noise, and they were also pulled by their companions, and people's eyes fell on the two of them.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, have you slept well at night lately?" A common sentence that seemed to be a greeting between neighbors spat out from Wei Ning's mouth, shocking the surrounding onlookers.

To be honest, Ryan did not sleep well during this time, especially after hearing Charlie emphasize how terrible Weining was.

Ryan smiled, "Okay, what about you? Do you have any strange dreams?"

Wei Ning smiled dumbly and said, "Who is dreaming, then it is not necessarily! Brother, you are really so sure?!"

"If it was before, I was really 100% sure, in the past six months, it has been declining with your demonic performance. ”

Wei Ning shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Then you can only blame your younger brother for finally growing up, maybe this awakening is a bit out of place, unforgiving! I'm sorry, brother, I disappointed you!"

This guy actually used the reason he had used to slander Charlie, who was standing on the sidelines, to his heart.

Ryan shook his head and said, "The climbing road without an opponent is too lonely, and it makes sense to have you by your side!"

Wei Ning stretched out his finger and nodded, and said with a smile: "I like your words!"

As he spoke, Wei Ning turned to Charlie and said, "Why do you see your nasty face every time?"

Charlie laughed, "Why do you hate it? Because you're more handsome than you?" Or because you're richer?"

Wei Ning snorted lightly and said, "Even if Haynes is a golden port city, even if you are the master of that city, you are still a few levels behind me if you are richer than me." ”

"Then I'll wait until you sit somewhere before saying that!"

"I won't keep you waiting too long. ”