Chapter 1129: The Fall
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Hearing his words, Julian's expressions became bitter. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Targario waved his hand and said, "Come here, don't be embarrassed." I have feared death from the end, just as there are four seasons in a year, and all things have their own life and death. Even the Ten Holy Powers only extend their lifespan, not immortality, and death is truly fearless. It's just that it came faster than I expected, and it's just a little different from what I expected when I set off for Flame Keep. ”
"Father, who attacked you!" Julian asked through gritted teeth.
"I don't know the specific identity, I can only be sure that the other party is of a different race." Targario certainly doesn't forget the purple blood that the man left behind, which is not owned by humans.
"Interracial? The Three Overseers? Woodrick frowned.
"Nope." Targario shook his head: "It's not the Three Overseers, that person is even more terrifying than the Three Overseers." I tried my best to fight back, but I still couldn't keep it, which shows how powerful he is. Maybe it's the new powerhouse in the Shadow Duchy? All in all, good news for us. ”
Targario smiled helplessly: "But I have worse news to tell you now, I'm dying." The man completely shattered my heart core, and although I wanted to make it to Oliscoga, I didn't have time. So listen carefully to me, here, Woodrick, and Earl Allen. I need your testimony that after my death, I have decided to let Julian succeed me to the throne. ”
Julian shook his head, he had always wanted to win the battle for the crown prince. But now that Targario has directly passed the throne to him, the second prince is not happy at all. Maybe all along, he has been fighting for this crown prince, just to prove it to this man.
"That's the last thing I want to see, Julian would have been better off if he had been polishing for another ten years, and some of my arrangements could have been done calmly. At that time, Julian will inherit from me a prosperous and peaceful human empire, but then, the empire will be troubled internally and externally. There are a few things you need to do when you return to Ollista, one of which is to banish Hausen, and you must not be soft-hearted in this regard. Hausen is ambitious, and with Rodek behind his backs, if he is king, there will be a lot of war in Balgaon, which I don't want to see. And now that I'm about to go to bed, Hausen won't let you go. ”
"And another, tell Nedet to suspend the military reduction decree. If I am not there, you alone will not be able to control the scene, and if you forcibly push for the reduction of the army, it will only tear the country apart. Finally, there is Rodek, our marshal must be removed, but not now. You'll also need to keep him to deal with the aliens. As for when and how to do it, I believe that with Nebbot assisting you, there shouldn't be any difference. ”
Targario looked at Woodrick and Allen again, and he shook the General's hand, "Friend Wood, I would like to hear you swear an oath to Julian. He is still immature, but I believe that he will be a good king in the future, my friend, but he needs help now, can you help him? ”
Woodrick's shoulders shook slightly, and he simply turned around and half-knelt before Julian and said, "By my sword, I, Woodrick, am willing to be loyal to His Majesty the future King Julian until the end of my life." ”
Juri's body trembled slightly, and he quickly helped Woodrick up.
Alan sighed, Targario was doing his best to pave the way for Julian, and if it weren't for the Emperor's words, it was still unknown whether Woodrick would have pledged allegiance to Julian. At this time, his hand was held by Targario, and Alan was shocked to realize that this broad palm was actually at this time
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) was so cold and powerless, and then he saw Targario's blazing eyes, and the Emperor said softly: "Count Allen, you have extremely high talent and potential. I knew this from the first time I saw you, as long as you were given time, the Ten Saints would be like something in your pocket. I'm glad you're on Julian's side, and I hope you can stand as long as you can. I assure you that Julian will not fail you and that you will be duly rewarded for what you do. ”
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will watch His Highness Julian sit on the throne." Alan patted the back of his hand.
Targario laughed, "In the last moments of my life, the gods have been very kind to me. The only regret is that I should have had a drink with that old fellow Nebot. ”
The Emperor said and waved his hand lightly: "Can you leave first, I have something I want to say to Julian alone." ”
Woodrick and Alan hurriedly retired, and after they exited the tent, Targario began to look at Julian, and then his eyes became very gentle: "Child, I have snubbed you mother and son all these years, you must hate me in your heart, right?" ”
Julian couldn't help it anymore, hugged Targario and said, "No, father." I don't hate you, and neither does Mother. When I was a child, every time I asked her why her father didn't come to see us, my mother always said that you must have a reason for doing this. She believes in you, so I believe in you too. ”
"It's good to hear you say that, kid." Targario's big hand landed on Julian's head, gently rubbed his hair and said, "I still remember the day you were born, it was an early morning, the sun was shining, and you smiled at me in the sun when you were born. Julian, you know what, I cried then. How difficult it was for you to come, your mother has always been weak, and when I had you in my belly, there were several times when I almost lost you. Fortunately, the gods were not so cruel and finally made me wait for you to come, which I believe is the best gift from heaven. Believe me, how I wish I had all the favor on you, but I can't do that, even if I love you more than they do. ”
"But I'm not only a king, but also a father of several children, so I have to be a little fairer. And there is a more critical problem, your mother comes from an ordinary background, and she has no family behind her. If I pay too much attention to you mother and son, it will bring disaster to you. ”
Targario patted Julian on the shoulder: "What's more, my Julian will be the man who will carry the empire on his shoulders in the future, I am afraid that my doting will cause a wise king to die because of this, just look at Hausen." I love him the same, and because of his mother, I can say that I care for him the most of all your siblings. But now, sometimes I feel strange when I look at him. The boy who shouted that he wanted to be a knight back then is now only bent on power, how sad, he has lost his original intention. ”
"So Julian, you have to remember that as a king, you must put your people first, and this is the foundation of the country's prosperity." Targario sighed, exhaustion written on his face: "Child, you don't know how much I want to say to you. But now it's too late, I'm sleepy, and I can't open my eyes, so I can only talk to you here. When you go back, tell your mother that I will always love her. In my heart, she will always be the beautiful woman who picked a bunch of grapes for me on that sunny afternoon. After so many years, this heart has not changed. ”
"Sleepy...... I'll sleep first......" Targario closed softly
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) eyes, there is still a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, like a person who has fallen asleep. But Julian knew that he would never wake up again from this sleep. The thought of this brought tears to his eyes.
He lost his father forever.
The Emperor has fallen.
When Targario closed his eyes, Nebot, who was looking at a book in his study in Ollista, suddenly felt a tingle in his heart. It was as if looking at the reluctance and sadness of a friend who was about to leave for a long distance, and the prime minister came back to his senses and found that his hands were shaking. He hurriedly poured himself a glass of wine and drank it before he calmed himself down. In the palace of Fort Auroville, a woman who had fallen asleep suddenly woke up from her dream. In the darkness, she found that her face was hot, but at some point she had left tears, and then her heart was overwhelmed by unspeakable sadness.
Unbeknownst to many more, music and cheers can still be heard in the bar of Olisga, who celebrate the fall of Blaze Castle. Pedestrians on the street come and go, still running for their lives. Even Targario's eldest son, Hausen, was unaware, he only knew that Starck and his party had returned, so now he rushed to his private estate, and then met Starck in his study.
"Where the hell have you been?" Hausen asked with a hint of anger.
Stark looked at him lightly, the eldest prince shuddered, and suddenly remembered that the man in front of him was not a person he could control, so he hurriedly lowered his posture and said: "Mr. Stark has not heard from me for the past few days, I am very worried." ”
"His Royal Highness the Prince of Lao cares, and here I want to congratulate His Royal Highness."
"Congratulations on what?" Hausen was stunned.
"Congratulations on your soon-to-be-becoming king of this human kingdom, yes, the crown is already in your pocket." Stark smiled, "Because, your father, the previous King Targario, has died. ”
"What did you say!" Hausen was startled and looked at Starck in disbelief: "Why, I didn't receive the news at all. ”
"Of course you don't know, because Targario was my own hand, and now, the news is probably still blocked."
"You...... You killed him? Hausen opened his mouth wide, and when he reacted, he impulsively threw himself at Stark: "How can you do this!" ”
Starck reached out like a fly and flicked it, and a field of force fell, crushing Hausen firmly to the ground. Stark's expression turned cold: "Why can't I do this?" Killing Targario is the quickest way to make good on your promise. You are his eldest son, and according to your laws, you will automatically continue to the throne? Do you want me to play some kind of crown prince battle with you, and then play for a few years to slowly seize the throne? I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so everything is as simple as possible. ”
"But he's my father!" Hausen yelled, "No matter how much I want to get the throne, how can you kill him!" ”
Stark sneered, "What's the matter with me, Targario is dead now anyway." Either you listen to me and inherit the throne. Either I'll kill you, and then I'll let the prince inherit you. Targario is not your son, oh, Diego also said that he happened to have a brother by his side this time. I'm sure Targario has already passed the throne to him, so how about it, do you want to continue playing this king game? ”
PS: Don't let my passion fall! Come on, brothers, please support me!
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