Vita Palace.

in the chamber.

Manuel looked at the battle map on the front line, flipping through the urgent battle reports sent by the generals on the front line.

The Eastern Front is in an emergency, the Southern Front is in an emergency, the Western Front is in an emergency, and the Northern Front is in an emergency!

The Wetas were attacked on all sides, and failed to gain a huge advantage on each side of the battlefield.

It's not like the demons haven't had a big war with the various races before, but at least in the early days of the war, the sons and daughters of the Vita clan were all fierce, and they were often able to repel those soft egg-like wastes of the various races.

But these bitche-raised soft eggs have summoned an army of 100,000 otherworlds out of nowhere, these people are not afraid of death, they have the strength of the stars at the lowest, and they are all geniuses, as long as they knock the magic crystal, they can quickly become stronger, there is no upper limit!

Manuel was anxious about the situation, and he was at a loss for what to do.

In the past, the battle was not so difficult to fight!

But luckily, he had hole cards, and he had discovered a forbidden ritual magic from the treasure trove of the Weta clan through the ages.

It was meant to be a control magic used to forcibly convert powerful enemies that could not be subdued into forbidden puppets, but he had an idea and thought of the kings of the past Vita.

Although they wore the crown of thorns, they were burdened with infinite curses, which was equivalent to possessing infinite magical power, comparable to the power of gods.

But they often can't fully exert this power, because they have to maintain their will, they have to maintain themselves, and when they use this power, they also have to try to resist the curse and depravity that comes with this power.

In that case, wouldn't it be enough to turn the king into a puppet?

You no longer have to endure endless cursed pain to maintain your will, just give up your life and become a puppet who obeys my commands, and leave everything to me.

It's up to me to wield the power of that great curse, and I'll lead the Weta to greatness again!

He had been preparing for many years, and he was just about to complete the final arrangement of his hands, and he would be able to accomplish his great deeds and fulfill his long-cherished wish by waiting for the coronation ceremony in ten days.

With such a puppet with the power of a god, what else in this world can't he do?

As long as the front line lasts for another ten days!

As long as there is no more chaos in the palace in the past ten days, especially Xilu'er, don't come out to make trouble again......

As he thought so, there was a squeak, and the door in front of him opened.

He had already moved his council hall to the entrance of the princess's dormitory, personally monitoring the restless princess and putting her highness under house arrest.

Rao is like this, these days, there are constantly spies of various tribes who have been planted in the palace to try to stir up trouble during the gap between delivering food, wanting to cause civil strife in the palace, but fortunately he was suppressed one by one.

But now......

"Hilul, what are you doing again!"

Manuel shouted angrily, his majestic and cold face as if it had been weathered, and the wrinkles like knives were tightly clamped, containing chill and murderous aura.

"Now that the war on the front line is constantly urgent, not only do you not know how to settle down, but you also want to come out to make trouble, can't you take care of the overall situation at all!"

"The big picture?"

Xiluer blinked her eyes ignorantly, innocently looking at the angry Prime Minister, as if asking him: What is the overall situation?

"Xiluel, I also know that you are in a hurry, and you want to help everyone in the Weta clan immediately. But there are still ten days, and there are still ten days before your coronation, and you can't wait for ten days? ”

At this time, Manuel put away his killing intent again, looked like an elder persuading, and said bitterly:

"I know that some people have been slandering you lately, but it is a conspiracy of various tribes, and it is their spies who want to divide and cause civil strife among us! Xiluer, you grew up watching me, am I really going to hurt you? ”

He sighed, looking overwhelmed by the burden he was carrying too much, his palms supported his forehead, and his expression was tired, as if he had suddenly aged more than ten years.

"Ten days, Hilul, and wait another ten days, and I promise you, once crowned, that I will return to you all the power at hand, and will faithfully assist you. At this critical moment of survival, you should stop being petty and willful, take into account the overall situation, and obediently listen to your uncle once, okay? ”

"Obedient? Sorry, I can't. ”

Xiluer slowly walked towards the center of the meeting hall, her face was majestic, her momentum was dignified, her gestures naturally showed a domineering spirit between her eyes and movements, and she already had the demeanor of a king.

"I didn't hear anything about the survival of the big picture from my uncle's mouth, I only saw an incompetent careerist, a corpse vegetarian who seized power, held a greedy and ignorant dream of the Spring and Autumn Period, and abandoned the real hope of saving the country."

"Thinking about the big picture? Shouldn't the real consideration of the big picture be the right time to have a coronation ceremony so that I can gain the power to be king?

"In this way, the front-line soldiers will be determined and their morale will be high, so that I will become the strongest in the world, and you don't need to sit in the palace, you can rush to the front line to support the frontier, and the border lines will not be in a hurry, what is the overall situation, this is the real overall situation, I, immediately crowned as the king, is the overall situation!"

The girl's crisp and powerful voice resounded and shook in the hall like wind and thunder, and it did not disperse for a long time.

She looked the Prime Minister in the eye and asked sharply.

"Uncle Manuel, tell me, what exactly is your so-called big picture! Why, you have to put it off for ten days! ”

"Presumptuous!"

Manuel was furious, and he rose up like a sleeping old lion suddenly waking up, exuding a powerful momentum.

"Xiluer, before I decide to teach you a lesson, get back to me immediately!"

Her Royal Highness smiled coldly, and her face showed mockery, not only did she not fear the power of her anger, but even had a strong momentum that in turn suppressed Manuel.

"Uncle, what are you afraid of when you are cowardly and shouting so loudly?"

"Enough!"

Manuel tried his best to suppress his anger, he didn't want to accidentally break the vase that had become less obedient in his eyes.

"Come, invite Her Royal Highness the princess back to her dormitory!"

"Yes!"

Immediately a group of guards rushed into the main hall, all of them in armor, well-armed, and loyal and resolute in their eyes.

The armor reflected the cold light, and they raised their weapons, the blades of their guns shining with a piercing cold light.

These blades that shimmered with a piercing cold light were all aimed at the Prime Minister who had just given the order.

"What?"

Manuel's eyes widened in shock as he looked at the guards who surrounded him, the soldiers he had cultivated himself, his most loyal warriors.

"I asked you to bring Her Royal Highness back to the palace instead of pointing the blade at me!"

He suppressed his anger and squeezed the sound out of his throat.

However, the guards in front of him had resolute eyes and serious expressions, and they did not make the slightest action to obey his orders, and the sharp blades of the spears that flashed with cold light were still pointing at his head unwaveringly.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was holding his hands on his chest in the center of the hall, with a calm face and a sneer at him, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

When did all my loyal subordinates rebel and become her people?

(End of chapter)