When Anfei and Ernest returned to Saul's house, they had just stepped into the door, and they were directly invited to the living room by the old butler with a sad face, I don't know what happened, Niya and Saul's students gathered in the living room, and the atmosphere was particularly depressing, Niya held her cheeks with her hands, her eyes looked blankly ahead, and there were undried tears in the corners of her eyes.

"What's wrong?" An Fei felt a chill in his heart, out of the instinct of an assassin, he always likes to think about the bad when he encounters things, things that can make the atmosphere so depressing...... Could it be that something happened to Thor?!

"Young Master An Fei, didn't you hear the death knell?"

"The death knell??" Anfei and Ernest looked at each other, could it be the bell coming from Mont San Brancico?

"Your Majesty...... He has returned to the arms of Heaven. The old housekeeper sighed.

"Really......" An Fei breathed a sigh of relief, His Majesty, His Royal Highness, has nothing to do with him, just die, as long as Sol doesn't have an accident.

Niya on the side sighed slowly, her heart was very sad, since she had a memory, Yolande treated her like her own daughter, caring for her, even if Niya caused some trouble, Thor pretended to reprimand her for the sake of face, but Yolande didn't care about that, no one wanted to wronged Niya in front of him!

And Chris's sobbing voice became louder and louder, and his shoulders were shaking constantly, An Fei saw that everyone's expressions were very sad, if only he was plain, it would not be good-looking, so he hurriedly put on a sad expression, lowered his head and began to 'mourn', compared to acting, the people here are far inferior to An Fei.

The news of Yolande's death spread throughout the holy city like a gust of wind, and when it comes to the cause of Yolande's death, it can be regarded as very bizarre, the magic teleportation array has undergone a mutation, and Yoland, who walked into the teleportation array, disappeared without a trace, not even a hair remained, and the four guards responsible for guarding the teleportation array were also affected, all of them were killed, and no one survived.

In the past, only the king had the right to mobilize the garrison troops of the holy city, but now there is no one in charge of the overall situation, and if this situation is delayed for a few days, it will inevitably cause chaos, but fortunately, Mioririch has always had prestige in the army, and he is a powerful golden knight, so he quickly grasped the command of the garrison troops, and issued martial law, and controlled the situation in the entire holy city.

On the top of Mont San Blancico, there is a large platform built by man, on which there is a magnificent dome carved with vivid reliefs, and near the balustrade there is a high-backed seat made of warm jade, in front of which prostrates a huge eagle carved in stone. This is Yolande's 'creativity', and even the eagle soaring high in the sky has to prostrate in front of him, symbolizing his ability and ambition.

In the past, Yoland liked to sit on this chair and watch the scenery of the Holy City, and the person sitting on it was replaced by the great prince of the Mao Empire, West.

The magic circle on the platform suddenly became bright, and Brighter, a close friend of West, showed his form from the magic circle and walked slowly towards West.

"Your Highness......"

"I told you, don't bother me!" Vest said in a hoarse voice.

A look of sarcasm flashed in Brunfield's eyes, and then turned into sadness: "Your Highness, I know you are sad, but now is not the time to be sad!

"Woe or blessing, don't bother me again, please!"

"You......" Brunfeld sighed, silently standing behind West.

I don't know how long it took, but Vest slowly closed his eyes, and an expression on his face seemed to cry and laugh: "When I was very young, my father often carried me here and told me some fables that could inspire me, and we looked at the moon and the stars together, and watched the lights of this holy city, I remember my father said...... One day, these are mine......! I was too young to understand anything, and I asked my father, "Are the moon and the stars mine?" and my father smiled and replied to me, "Everything belongs to me." ”

Brunfield didn't speak, and he knew he should be a good listener at this point.

"Later, when I got older, I had two younger brothers around me, and I don't know when I started to have a deep prejudice against Grandon and Rodhart, and I was afraid...... I'm afraid that one day, what my father promised me will be snatched away from me!"

"When I heard the news of my father's death, I suddenly understood, why do people do this, only after they lose it, do they know how to cherish it!" Vest suddenly stood up and tapped the ground with his magic wand excitedly: "What's good here? Tell me, what's good here?!What can looking down on the Holy City and the whole earth bring me?"

"Your Highness, don't get too excited. Brunfield slowly persuaded.

"Excited? huh...... So what do you want me to do?

"Your Highness, there are some things to say...... I don't know if I should say it or not. Brufeld hesitated: "Your Majesty is indeed a rare Ming Jun, his talent and wisdom are not comparable to few people, and the Ma Empire can be as powerful as it is today, and His Majesty's ability is inseparable." But...... Your Highness, do you know why Your Majesty has been able to get to where he is today?"

"Go on. West said lightly.

"Because Your Majesty has a fighting spirit in his heart!" said Brufeld in a solemn tone, "And you, my Highness, have lost your fighting spirit!"

"What the hell are you trying to say?!"

"The accident happened so suddenly, Your Majesty didn't leave a legacy at all, and you now tell everyone that Your Majesty has chosen you as your heir, but ...... Who would believe it? Would Rodhart, who held a principality, believe you, or would Granddon, who held the military power at the front, believe you? My Highness, there is a fire burning under your throne, and you are overwhelmed by the news of your majesty's death, and soon the flame will engulf you!"

West sat down slowly, his face pale, and it was clear that Brunfield's words had hit his sore spot.

"Your Highness, you have said that you have always had a deep prejudice against Grandon and Rodhart, so do they have a prejudice against you?

West smiled bitterly, people are not wood, when a person faces a smile, he will always smile in return, when a person feels the hostility of the other party, he will naturally return the same hostility to the other party, West himself knows in his heart, what is the attitude of the two younger brothers towards him! But who can blame this for? It was he who took the initiative to destroy the original very harmonious brotherhood.

"Your Highness, you have disappointed me very much, and from the point of view of a friend, I would like to give you one last advice, since you already know that people only know to cherish after they have lost, then why not cherish the present?

"What are you going to do, Brunfield?" asked West, stunned.

"Your Highness, I've finished what I need to say, I've done what I need to do, you don't want to consider my opinion at all, does it make sense for me to stay here?" Bluffy smiled and walked towards the magic teleportation array again.

"Wait, Blufield......! What do you want me to do?"

A smug smile appeared on Brunfield's face, he knew that West would never let him go, and the hesitant West couldn't live without friends!

"Your Highness, would you like to listen to my advice?" Brunfield slowly turned.

"Say, Blufield, what should I do now?"

"What you have to do is very simple, first of all, you have to fill yourself with fighting spirit! Think about it, my Highness, you have lost your father, do you still want to watch the power left to you by His Majesty be snatched away?!"

"No!!" replied West, firmly.

"Next, you have to think of ways to spread the word that you have inherited the throne and ask for people's approval, of course, your enemies will jump out and resolutely oppose you, at this time all you have to do is to find the most powerful enemy and defeat him quickly!"

"Enemy ......" Vest smiled bitterly, these words of Brufeld are all nonsense, and there is no concrete way at all.

"Your Highness!" Brunfeld had been watching West's expression carefully, "Who do you think will pose the greatest threat to you?"

"Who do you think it is?" asked West.

"Granddon! He now has more than 200,000 troops at his disposal, and with the help of the Grand Magician Thor, I think he is the greatest threat to you. ”

"What are you asking me to use against Granddon? Now that the garrison forces of the Holy City are under the control of Miorrich, are you sure that he will be on our side?"

"I'm not sure, it's up to you to fight for it. Brunfeld shook his head: "Grandon is not as scary as you think, though!"

"You...... What does this mean?"

"Your Majesty's matter is too sudden for us, and it is just as sudden for Granddon, he will not be prepared, and Your Highness must not forget how much influence the Great Magician Thor has in the Mao Empire!"

"It's because of Thor that I'm worried! If Grandon is alone, he won't be able to get more than 200,000 troops to follow him!"

"Your Highness, what if Thor will be on our side?"

"This can't be!" West was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "Thor has always admired Granddon, and Nia has been the best friend of Grandon since she was a child, the last time I met Nia, I deliberately said a few words about Grandon, and Nia even almost turned her face with me. ”

"Your Highness, where is Nya, and where are Grandon and Thor?"

"You mean......" Vest froze.

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