Chapter 35: The Children Are Gone

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"Your Majesty has agreed?"

"He can come here, isn't the answer obvious?"

"It's you...... Agreed?"

"I can come along...... Isn't the answer already obvious?"

The conversation between the brother and sister is the pair of Charles, who used to hear a lot in Han Qi's ears, and Princess Rhodia. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There are not many people, and they cannot be too many.

Otherwise, it would seem to have ulterior motives.

At this time, there was only one carriage and the people who drove the horses. Then there are the brothers and sisters who opened the road in front of the carriage, Charles and Rhodia.

Looking back, although the carriage obscured it, it was impossible to see His Majesty the Emperor, one of the three empires. However, the two of them still kept their voices quiet. Because it always feels like there's something there. Or...... Estrangement.

At least, for Rhodia.

"Huh. ā€

When you ask and answer each other, you don't speak.

After a long time, Charles looked at Rhodia with a smile and said softly: "Or is it just Your Majesty?"

Rhodia paused, tilted her head and said: "I'm an illegitimate daughter......"

"I'm still an outcast. ā€

Charles interrupted her.

Seeing that Rhodia didn't speak, Charles sighed lightly, rubbed her hair, and was frowned by Rhodia and pushed the horse's head away.

"I'm not a kid anymore!"

Rhodia pouted dissatisfied.

Charles chuckled, "yes." You can find an outcast male pet. ā€

"How dare you say it!!"

Rhodia glared at Charles, and of course the horsewhip would not fall, just to express the shyness of the woman.

"You actually use this reason!!"

Squinting his eyes, the horsewhip pointed at the smiling Charles: "When did you become so unscrupulous? You used to hide well, elegant, noble, and calm, and you don't fight! It turns out that there are not enough conditions for you to change? Once you have to sacrifice your closest sister, you will not hesitate?"

Charles shrugged his shoulders unconcernedly: "And said that it was not a child." ā€

Looking at Rodia, Charles put away his smile: "Anisser told me, you and Han...... Han Qi?"

Charles muttered, "The name is interesting." ā€

Then he looked up: "Your experience together, this reason is not made up out of thin air, right?"

Rhodia was about to say something, when suddenly a small head appeared through the gap in the cloak in her arms. Ahhh

Small short body.

"Huh. ā€

Charles pointed to the little short body: "You see that the children are all there." ā€

"Hey!!"

Rhodia's cheeks were hot, and she gritted her teeth and glared at him: "Charles Xinwan, I warn you!!You haven't learned how his energy works yet, it's no problem for me to beat you with second-level fighting energy!!"

Charles smiled and stepped back: "So it's still a child, right? Is it okay for a woman to attract a man to always fight and kill? Be reserved and gentle, otherwise ......"

"I'll kill you!!"

Rhodia wheeled his horse and chased after him, and Charles smiled and galloped forward.

"You stop me! I'm sorry to take the risk to find you the sunset!!He sacrificed his hand and didn't heal you, and you gave you a petal to play handsome, you crushed the bastard!!You're worthy of me!!!"

"Wasn't his hand picked up by your holy rival?"

"Die!!"

"Hehe......"

The voice faded away, the groom paused, glanced at it, turned his head and bowed to the carriage and whispered: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Second Prince and the Fourth Princess......"

"It's fine. ā€

There was a voice from inside the carriage, His Majesty Emperor Alder II.

The groom saluted and nodded, and continued on his way without further ado.

At this time, His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting in the car, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little helpless and a little spoiled.

When he was younger, he was different from his siblings.

If you want to say how he became this emperor, there are traces to follow.

He is not the only brother and sister, and even he is not the first in line.

He has a straightforward temper and is the only one who is unwilling to participate in the open and secret battles between his siblings. Voluntarily go to the army and sit up from a small soldier. It's been five years, and when I was promoted, everyone knew for the first time that the usually cheerful and interesting little soldier, Old, who was extraordinary and fierce and never hypocritical, was actually the prince of the dignified empire.

Thus establishing prestige in the army, after a series of brabra processes, ascended to the throne, but did not want to water, did not show it.

The point is.

The reason why he may have succeeded in standing out and suppressing all his siblings from the throne is that he did not pretend to establish prestige in the army.

It's spontaneous.

At this time, he saw that his children also had estrangement, rejection, and mutual fighting, and even this estrangement was aimed at his father, His Majesty the Emperor.

He couldn't help but feel that he was getting old.

In the past years, he was so willful and reckless, and he bluntly despised all the nobles who were full of fat stomachs, and despised the elder brothers and brothers who disregarded the blood friendship of their brothers and sisters for the imperial power. Despise those who rely on power, wealth, and status to oppress the weak.

But it wasn't until I met that elf, the elf who didn't seem to eat the fireworks of the world. It's not like she doesn't really eat the fireworks of the world. Rather, it was he who persuaded Himself to be patient and to disguise. Instead of becoming like them, but striving to become more powerful, he can do a lot of unaccustomed problems that he can only despise but cannot solve.

He really changed because he was a person because he loved her. He knew that he would give birth to an outcast and wanted her, and she did not regret that she was still imprisoned in her home, in the depths of the elven forest.

So everything has changed. He really has the supreme power, but he still has to watch everything happen and can't solve it.

He also wanted to see her again, if there was a way to help him. I also want to see her again, do you still have no regrets being with me.

The son in front of me has grown up.

Although they have not seen each other again, today he is willing to go back to the high-spirited years and make another effort for her to persuade him.

This country, perhaps when it is about to grow old, has really changed a little.

This has never been the emperor he should be.

If it has always been like this, will it be different from the previous and future ones?

That's why he's here, that's why he promised to come.

It's just that the influence she once had taught him.

As His Majesty the Emperor, even if he is a maverick and jealous of evil, after really becoming an emperor, he is responsible for an empire, and it is impossible to make up his mind impulsively.

Although he still came.

Because the situation didn't allow him much time to think about it.

A little more...... He also thought it through.

Save.

He would not do something that could create a powerful enemy for the empire just because of his son's intercession and his daughter's concern.

Even after his decision, he still had reservations. After all, as long as there is a reason, whether it must be done in the end depends on whether it is worth it.

But in his heart, he longed to be like what the children had said.

That outcast is really worth some big changes for him.

If it's not worth it...... It seems that he will still be a "shrunken turtle".

Until the end of life.

If it's worth it......

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"Is it worth it?"

Kapalan looked at Han Qi, who was fighting hard in the encirclement. At this moment, there is basically no reservation, as if it was at the bottom just now.

Han Qi was planning to delay time and wait for Kapalan to leave with the Holy Maiden, so that he would knock out the knight in one fell swoop when he thought that there was no suspense in nine out of ten. Hiding in the shadows has a better chance.

Of course, it was fortunate that the Fulin Sword Master helped him walk a long way.

It didn't take much effort.

But a hundred and a half steps, ninety.

The outside of the courtyard in front of me is out of the confines of the Holy Court.

Whether he can go or stay is half and half. Or no chance of winning at all. In the eyes of the other party.

What are you waiting for?

It's useless to fire all the fire, because this time, and those nasty sacrifices.

He fought with the knights and dodged the cold arrows they released from time to time.

It's really cold arrows, and the weird effects of the magic delay his pace, and some stop his actions. Some even simply attack skills.

The robes, which were already strips of cloth, were all shattered at this time.

Han Qi **** put on his upper body, holding the essence of heavy silver, and looked around at the knights and sacrifices around.

In this gap, Kapalan shook his head and sighed, looking at him with a strange gaze.

"The Holy Maiden has given up...... Are you still holding on for her?

Han Qi picked up the heavy silver essence and swept away a small fireball.

The novels I read occasionally while studying in my previous life know that this is the lowest level of magic.

But magic is not at the high or low level, and the most appropriate move is used at the most appropriate time, and this is the battle. Obviously, these people who surrounded him, except for the Sword Saint Law God level, have not yet made a move, and they are basically elites.

"Who said I was for her?"

Raised his leg and kicked away another knight, but because a water balloon smashed over, Han Qi's vision was blocked, and a small wound was made on his calf by the long sword.

Not fatal, not affecting. But he already had a lot of injuries from such a siege.

's upper body came out of her mother's tribal dungeon since she was a child, after so many years of practice. Strong and good figure.

Inverted triangle king word belly.

Is it a fart?!

The wounds were slowly bleeding, oily and bloody.

"And what are you for?"

The siege continued, and Kaparan's words were passed from time to time.

Of course, Han Qi didn't answer, and he didn't have time.

"I'm underestimating your prowess. ā€

Glancing at the knightly sacrifices lying on the ground, either motionless or groaning, Kapalan sighed lightly and looked at the figure still fighting: "Brain, tenacity, and now combat power...... It's a pity to know that you are going to die. ā€

"Looks like I can leave a last word?"

Han Qizhi focused on the essence of silver, raised his leg and kicked it around to widen the encirclement a little. However, the thigh was cut with a sword, and this time the wound was a little long and a little deep.

Han Qi's breathing was a little chaotic, and the pestle was heavy on the essence of silver, and there were also some repeated signs of bending and hardening.

His internal strength began to be unstable.

"Tell me about it. ā€

Kapalan is confident, or Han Qi has no confidence.

Signal all the knights to stop attacking first, what should have come is long overdue. If you don't come, you probably won't come.

Han Qi looked behind him helplessly, and then looked at Kapalan who was a few steps closer.

The torch is whirring, and it will not be impermeable because of the protection of the magic array.

Han Qi quietly glanced at a certain location, and then looked directly at Kapalan who had stopped, waiting for him to say something.