"Is the glory of Motu dimmed?, are all the oaths of you knights hypocritical?!"

The crown prince sat on the emperor's golden throne and shouted hoarsely, and there was no excitement in his voice to finally sit on the throne, only sadness.

The guards guarding the palace have dispersed, and the remaining veterans are in tears with the crown prince and queen in the palace.

Outside the palace was the army of the Longhui Empire, but they were not in a hurry to enter the palace.

When the palace began to run out of water and food, the Emperor of the Starlight, Trog I, descended on the historic capital.

Surrender was the only choice for Prince Motu, because not only was the palace already full of people from the Starlight Empire, but even within the empire, the power of his uncle Leddy was beyond his imagination.

Leddy gathered 100,000 people in Boulder City to guard the western part of the imperial capital, and there was no friction between the Starlight Empire and Leddy, Starlight's warriors would not go to the western part of the imperial capital, and Leddy did not prevent the Starlight Empire from occupying the imperial capital northward.

"If there is anything in common between the two worlds, it is really a common denominator......"

Xiu Yin raised his eyes to look at a flag that had just been hung on the wall of the tall palace.

The pure white flag flutters slowly with the wind that is about to enter autumn.

The crown prince and his empire surrendered, although only a handful of people in the palace were available to the prince.

The main entrance of the palace, which had been closed tightly for more than ten days, slowly opened with its heavy rusty steel gate again.

The long red carpet laid under the palace gate went all the way to the main hall of the emperor.

Xiu Yin remembered the stars of his original world, and they also walked on such a red carpet.

It's just that now the emperor who is walking on this side has been replaced by the starlight, Trog I.

A smug look filled Trogg's face, and the accompanying ministers did not hesitate to praise the emperor, and the "temporary lords" who had been placed on both sides of the red carpet shouted in unison, "Hurrah!"

Xiuin and Shylock, the two men who were currently the most high-ranking people here, followed behind Trogg, and then the Emperor's Praetorian Guard.

The one who can be by the emperor's side is the emperor's favorite woman, but it is not the figure that Xiu Yin has been looking forward to.

It was a woman with heavy makeup, and Charlotte's intelligence said that it was a member of the current Praetorian Guard leader's family, and if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been able to become the commander of the Praetorian Guard.

No matter where Xiuyin's mind went, when a bell rang, Xiuyin had to come back to his senses.

The inheritor of the Motu Empire, before he had any enthronement ceremony and had not had the opportunity to enjoy the glittering golden seat, he knelt at the end of the red carpet.

Standing in front of him was the Emperor of Starlight, Trogg.

Trog smiled at his new favorite concubine, Princess Tarosa, and a proud smile seemed to say, "I, Trog, am the real master ...... here!"

Tarosa has her unique charm, that is, that charming smile, Xiu Yin knows that Tifa is absolutely out of reach.

But Xiuin still believed that Tifa should stand there, by the emperor's side.

But, not now.

While Xiu was still wondering why Tifa didn't get the treatment he deserved, when the Emperor of Starlight received his surrender document from the kneeling prince, Trogg's smiling eyes were already slitted and he didn't even look at the document, and he removed the golden crown symbolizing the prince's legal inheritance directly from the prince's head.

"You don't need this anymore. ”

Trog naturally took the golden crown off the head of the Motu prince, and the old ministers of Motu in the palace all wept sadly when they saw it.

It has been more than 100 years since the establishment of the Motu Empire, and this is the first time that someone has taken off the dignity and glory of Motu in the imperial capital, and the people who trample on their glory are still the "southern barbarians" in their mouths.

Trog walked slowly up the stairs, fourteen steps in total, symbolizing the rule of the Seven Yao family.

At the top of the ladder is the golden throne that represents the pinnacle of power.

"What, it's no different from my gold-encrusted one!"

When Trogg's ass sat on the throne, he was a little disappointed in his heart, and the same cold touch didn't make any difference because it was the Seven Yao family.

It's just that Trogg's brain nerves immediately shifted away from the sense of touch, and his optic nerves fed back to him the poor prince of the Motu Empire who was about the same age as him in front of him.

"It's a pity, you're not pitiful!"

Trogg's face suddenly became hideous, and he pointed to the poor man who was trembling on his knees.

"Tie him to a pillar of fire in the center of the square, and I want the whole city, the entire Ink Empire, to hear his howl. Those who offend my starlight will only return to death!"

"Long live Your Majesty, Your Majesty Shengming, eternal glory and brilliance are with the Emperor!"

......

There was no objection, only constant hymns and chanting of "Long live", and of course, there was also the helplessness revealed in the mutual gaze between Xiuin and Shylock.

Xiuin would not say anything to stop Trog from killing the royal family of the Motu Empire, because he knew that nothing could stop him at this time.

And Trogg's operation has only just begun.

Trogg wants to make the city his new capital.

With a population of nearly a million, a single city-state is worth more than half of the land of Starlight.

Trogg spent a day slaughtering members of the royal family of the Ink Empire, and then spent two days registering the entire palace in his name.

It took three days to expel the nobles from the imperial capital......

......

Xiu Yin didn't deliberately remember that it was the first day, maybe ten days, maybe one day.

Anyway, when one morning, Xiuyin, who was still asleep, was woken up by the noise outside the window, he saw the people rioting all over the city.

Ten thousand?

Maybe 100,000 people.

They were piled up in the streets of the imperial capital, large and small.

The imperial capital of the Motu Empire, which has stood for a hundred years, has bred here for generations of nobles, and they will not be willing to submit to the feet of Trogg.

At least while Xiuin was here, as long as these nobles were silent or neutral, Xiuin would not trouble them, and although the nobles swore allegiance to their emperor, they would not be foolish enough to sacrifice their lives for the glory of the emperor.

But when someone wants to touch a cake that they have enjoyed for a hundred years on their plate, they will not hesitate to choose to fight hard.

Trog took their cake, and of course, they were going to snatch it back from Trogg's hands.

The nobles fanned the people of the imperial capital who were forced to pay various taxes by Trog, so on this morning, more than 100,000 people in the imperial capital participated in the riot......