07 The Emperor's Testimony (Part II)
"Yosu Pendragon, you are a descendant of heroes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info Now, I have two paths for you to choose, one, be killed by me, and two, solve it yourself. Corwin kicked the broken sword to his side, and King Arthur's descendants should not be cowards who dare not take responsibility. Since that man dared to kill so many of his men, he should understand the consequences of angering him - there is no forgiveness for killing!
The Iron Knight King poured all the demonic energy of his body into his fist, hoping to win with one punch, but when his fist slammed into Colwin's face, the skeleton of his fist was all scattered, to be precise, it was torn apart by the power of the inoffensive king, and blood and pain suddenly covered everything in his head.
The Iron Knight King realized the size of the disparity in strength, and he consciously snatched the edge of the prince's sword, squirming his mouth, and stabbing himself in the heart, he seemed to be talking to Corwin about something, but he couldn't say it, because he stopped there.
The Iron Knight King meditated in his heart: Ancestors must not be disgraced.
The Iron Knight's eyes widened, and the prince's sword passed through his body and landed on the ground. And the Iron Rider King Josu looked like he was on the verge of death, but he still didn't want to fall, after all, he was the descendant of the king Arthur who was praised by the world, and he definitely couldn't lie down so undignified.
"Alright, rest in peace!" Colwin let out a long sigh and gently wiped his hand to close his eyes, and when he was dying, he was respected by a king like himself, and the Iron Knight King felt that he had no regrets, and then he fell forever. Corwin, on the other hand, drew the prince's sword from the soil and swung it violently, letting the disgusting blood on the sword melt into the earth, so that those terrible desires could be baptized in the coming rain. However, the gloomy sky couldn't help but bring up a childhood picture in his mind:
At that time, Corwin was still a naΓ―ve child, growing up in infancy between his father Wiezman and his mother Concubine Jun, and he did not know what it meant to be a king, because almost everything was arranged and he was destined to become a king.
On that silent moonlit night, his father accompanied little Corwin, his young face showed a bit of vicissitudes under the caress of the moonlight, slowly moved his lips, and said: "Colwin, my child, you should also know how to be self-reliant, in the future, my father will not be able to take care of you like now, I have a more important mission." In addition to being your father and the husband of your mother, I also bear the responsibilities of king, and my people are waiting for me to protect them. β
Little Corwin was blindsided at that time, and did not know how to answer, but after holding back his tears and reluctance, he said earnestly like a man: "Father, when I grow up, I will end all wars, so that after the people live happily, you can spend more time with me and my mother." I will be the strongest king in the future, and I will protect my people from any harm. β
In retrospect, it's sad that he didn't do it, and while he was strong enough, the mess was not what Colwin wanted. He broke the promise he had made to his father.
Two years ago, Weizman infused his own demonic energy into this huge parallel plane to maintain the normal operation of the eight planes, stopping the fusion of the major parallel planes and forcibly separating them, so that there were no identical people in the major universes. He has completed the last mission of his life, and he can finally enjoy his life in peace. However, after Concubine Jun died half a year ago, Weizman lost his mind, Yuan Energy was restless, and entered the stage of billions of energy, but due to excessive consumption, the energy was temporarily severely reduced, and he returned to the True King, but his actions had a great impact on the major worlds, destroying tens of millions of stars in the original universe, so that the worlds are still in a state of repair.
The prophetic master Nochametheus is Corwin's teacher, and he once said that his apprentice is destined to have a rough life, and his end will be buried among the rocks and have no dignity. This sentence has always made Colwin feel worried, in fact, he can't die, he promised Bo Yan that his wife must not easily leave her to die.
The Palace of the War King is grand and majestic, and it can be regarded as one of the best buildings, and Colwin, as the direct heir to the future throne, that is, the eldest son, is naturally more reasonable.
When he returned to his palace, he lay wearily on his throne, resting his hand on the crimson jewel and sighing softly.
Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, as if something was covering his eyes, and Colwin wanted to use his hand to push it away, but he felt a familiar warmth.
"Guess who I am?"
"Boyan, why are you here? Don't make a fuss, I'm tired. β
"No, no, you guessed wrong, how could I be your family's boyan? If it is a boyan, how can you bear to leave me and come to this desolate land where no grass grows?"
"This ...... Something happened. β
"Does it have anything to do with the teacher's death?"
"Yes, because we were both in Kotono's room that night, and there was no one to testify to except Kotono, but Kotono was out temporarily and could not testify, so I became the biggest suspect, so my father sent me here to complete the mission. β
"It's okay, you're done anyway, aren't you?"
"No, in fact, I failed, I am a warrior, there are two categories of people who do not kill, one is my relatives whose blood is dissolved in water, and the other is the same heroes as him. β
Boyan let go of his hand in shock, and the graceful figure that made Colwin think about it reappeared in front of him. She was a little flustered and hesitant, and she couldn't think of any ideas for a while, so she couldn't make it impossible for both husband and wife to die.
"Corwin, what can I do, killing the teacher is a big crime, and the teacher is a prophet with a plus crime, and you will inherit the throne next month, how can this happen at this critical time?"
"Bo Yan, otherwise, I'd better give up, as long as I withdraw from the inheritance, I can temporarily keep my clean reputation. After that, let's go into seclusion. Colwin lowered his head, his eyes became blank, he was really tired, he was really tired of running around mechanically every day, ending those stupid wars really tired him, he would rather give up everything, not be a king, be an ordinary person, let his father take away all his magic power willingly, now he just wants to live a happy life.
"Well, I know it all. I'm sorry, Colwin, for being too headstrong in the past, and always asking you to be king. Since the matter has come to this, there is no other way. Then go and tell your father frankly, your decision, anyway, wherever you go, I will follow behind. If you get rid of me, I'll get it back myself. I don't want to lose you. Boyan was coquettish in Colwin's arms, twisting his little face towards him, and hugging him tightly.
"Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and as a husband, I'm really incompetent, always worrying you and making you worry about me. I will definitely ...... in the future" Colwin looked affectionately into her delicate eyes.
"Your Highness! Oh no!'Choose'!'Choose' edict came out. Silas panicked to report the message, his face beaded with sweat, and he trembled as he handed the edict to Colwin's hand and said breathlessly.
"In October 992, the crown prince and the king of war, Corwin, was suspected of killing his teacher, and his succession to the throne was judged. You must not abstain, otherwise you will suffer together with your wife, Emperor Yan. Colwin read it, and the more he read it, the more angry he became, and scolded, "That confused old thing, I was wondering how he could question me, it turned out to be confused." β
Bo Yan hurriedly persuaded: "Colwin, why do you say this about your father?"
Colwin said angrily: "Why do you say that? Father, he is old and confused, you can't see it, otherwise how could he fall into the trap and pull you and me into it." I've been on the battlefield for several years, and how can I not see that someone is in ambush behind me, I have to go, and besides, I have to arrest that person and bring him to justice. β
"Don't, Corwin, Wang Zun's decision is not trivial, don't go. Bo Yan clenched his hand, and his thin body surged back, as if he would never come back.
"It's okay, Bo Yan, anyway, I'm not afraid of shadows. What I haven't done, even if I put the blame on my head, there will always be a time when it will come to light. I promise you, calm down a little. And I know what that means. It's just that the recent changes in my father are too weird, even if we are ready to leave, we have to investigate it first, don't we?" Corwin softly persuaded Bo Yan, she nodded reluctantly, and promised to let Colwin go, but she had to protect herself, because the "choice" was too dangerous, and in order to compete for the succession to the throne, I don't know what the rest of the brothers secretly had in mind, especially when the father's attitude was abnormal.
Bo Yan muttered and flicked his hair: "But?"
Colwin took him into his arms and kissed him passionately: "Don't worry, Bo Yan, I won't leave you easily." Who would leave such a beautiful and virtuous wife to seek death? When I come back, remember to add me a doll as agreed, no, I want two. β
Bo Yan chuckled lightly and said, "Phew, what are you and me, you are born when you say you are born." Go for it, it's not serious. β
Corwin kissed him on the cheek again: "Good words, I know you love me." β
"Colwin, come back early. Bo Yan leaned on the throne of the palace, did not sit down for a long time, her blushing little face became more and more delicate, and her seductive posture was full of concern for her husband.
In this way, Colwin embarked on a road of no return in the afterglow of the setting sun.
"The History of Oriental Magic" records: Colwin, young and brave, silver-haired, is a good man of eight feet. Wearing hero armor, fighting on the battlefield in all directions, calming the turmoil of the universe. In this way, the fruit of his father is maintained. The lonely king leaned on his sword and smiled, several times heroic and proud. Jiang Zhuan was injured, and he had no memory of himself.
However, the heavens and the earth changed and the clouds swept across the sky, the wind and rain were furious, the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed, the crater magma spread, and the sea and land subsided.
All this heralds the further expansion of the conspiracy......