Morrince 2,867th gave a satisfied smile and nodded, saying: "Very well, get up.
Remember, I want him alive, not dead! "
Isere heaved a sigh of relief, got up, and said respectfully: "Yes!
Your Majesty!! "
After a long while, the court meeting was finally dismissed.
About 2 kilometers west of the imperial palace, there was a road paved entirely with white marble. From a distance, the street looked like white jade, exuding white light. Therefore, it was called the White Jade Street.
On both sides of the white jade street, there were many magnificent and magnificent mansions.
These mansions were the mansions of the ministers and greater aristocrats of the Morrince Empire in the imperial capital.
Therefore, the White Jade Street was also called the Noble Street.
In the middle of the White Jade Street, there was a very ordinary mansion, which was jokingly called the mansion of the puppet prime minister, Casimiro.
A rather handsome young man shouted somewhat indignantly at the puppet prime minister, Casimiro: "Father, why didn't you stop His Majesty?
The Miracle City's Master Ian and Governor Bousso of the Molinson Province clearly put on a show.
Before Ian's main forces arrived, that good-for-nothing Bousso fled. How could he have defeated Ian 44 times in a row and beheaded over 200,000 people!! "
Casimiro stared at his son and suddenly gave a long sigh, saying: "Amber, you're really not suited to be an official.
Or rather, you're really not suited to be an official of the Morrince Empire. "
"There are so many smart people in the imperial court. Don't tell me you can't see that something is fishy?
Apart from some good-for-nothings, at least 60% of the people understood that it was a show put on by Ian and Bousso.
However, His Majesty wanted to save face and needed this victory, so this victory was real.
Governor Bousso made a great contribution.
Anyone who brought this up at this juncture would make His Majesty unhappy and the Orthux Family bear a grudge. "
"I was able to hold the position of prime minister for so many years because I didn't block the path of others. I was just a puppet.
His Majesty needed a puppet prime minister, and the greater aristocrats also needed a puppet prime minister. Only then could I sit in this position.
Puppets don't make their own voices, do you understand?
Once a puppet makes a sound, it will either be thrown away or destroyed. "Casimiro said slowly.
Ambor felt a chill run down his spine. He somewhat understood how deep and cold the waters in the court of the Morrince Empire were.
Casimiro looked deeply at Ambor and said meaningfully, "As long as His Majesty is on the throne, I can only be a puppet Prime Minister. Only then will I be able to die a good death, and only then will my family be able to live a life of glory and wealth."
Ambor said indignantly, "Damn it! How could someone like him become the emperor of an empire? Are the gods in the starry sky blind?"
Casimiro's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he crushed a magic crystal. A silencing spell immediately enveloped the entire hall, and he berated sternly with a solemn expression: "Amber, don't say such words a second time.
The gods were extremely powerful. As long as you silently recited their names, they would be able to sense it.
Once he notices that you speak ill of him, our family will be directly destroyed. "
Ambor said loudly with the hot-bloodedness of a young man: "Father, I know that.
However, as long as I don't say the true names of the gods, they won't sense our conversation!
I just want to know why the gods would let a fatuous and incompetent person like Morrince 2,867th ascend to the throne of the empire!!
That lecherous old man exuding a putrid stench, how could he become the emperor of the Morrince Empire?!
His ascension to the throne would only bring disaster to the Morrince Empire. "
Casimiro hesitated for a good while before saying slowly with a solemn expression: "Amber, my son.
I'll only explain it to you once, so keep it in mind. "
Amber nodded with a solemn expression.
Casimiro's eyes flashed with ridicule, and he said with a cold smile: "That's because a person like Morrince 2,867th is a 'good' emperor in the eyes of the gods!"
Amber's complexion changed dramatically, and he exclaimed: "How is that possible?
During Morrince 2,867th's 10-plus years on the throne, the entire empire was in a foul atmosphere and the people had no way to make a living.
How could he be a good emperor among the gods?! "
Casimiro sneered: "It's precisely because the empire is in a foul atmosphere and the people have no way to make a living!
The people at the bottom of the hierarchy who are in hardship will become more devout and join the church.
Only then can the gods in the starry sky get more faith power! "
Dumbfounded, Amber couldn't believe this fact.
"After the war of the gods, the gods needed a large number of believers to recuperate, and then chose one wise ruler after another.
They let them rule the land and multiply. "
"When the population multiplied to a certain extent, a tyrant would descend and bring all kinds of suffering to the people.
People would worship the gods devoutly and pray for the blessings of the gods.
Then the gods would send emissaries to behead the tyrant and rectify the court.
This was a cycle. "
"Now, it should be time for the gods to harvest a large amount of faith power. Morrince 2,867th played the role of a tyrant.
He was the 'good' emperor that the gods liked to see the most. Before his role was completed, any action against him would be an act against the gods.
Do you understand? "Said Casimiro meaningfully.
When Amber heard those cruel words, his blood turned cold: "I understand!"
The corners of Casimiro's mouth curved into a smile of ridicule, and he said faintly: "For us, the Morrince Empire doesn't matter.
The most important thing is the interests of the Cunia Family.
As long as it doesn't harm the interests of the Cunia Family, it doesn't matter even if the Morrince Empire is destroyed.
However, with the gods watching from the starry sky, it will be very difficult to destroy the Morrince Empire. "
Casimiro said slowly: "The family is the foundation of us greater aristocrats.
This is the consensus of all greater aristocrats.
Our family is the most important thing!
Not the Morrince Empire.
Amber, my son, do you understand?
I hope you can become a little more mature in the future and not be so impulsive.
I'm old, and the future heir of the Cunia Family is you.
The lives of over 100,000 members of the Cunia Family are on you. "
Amber was silent for a long time, then nodded slightly. As if he had matured a lot overnight, he said slowly: "I understand, father."
Casimiro showed a gratified smile. He pondered for a while before saying: "Ian is a very smart man. He didn't let victory get to his head.
After reaping enough benefits, he immediately chose to attach himself to the Morrince Empire.
This man isn't simple!
Although the Morrince Empire has decayed, but it still has many powerhouses. It's not something that his little Miracle City can contend with.
Amber, if this man comes to the St. Tulan City, you can get in touch with him. "
Amber replied: "Yes!
Father. "
On White Jade Street, in another mansion of the Hansen Family.
Isere slowly walked into a secret room and carefully turned a vase on the edge of the secret room.
Crack!
Along with the sound of mechanisms, a dark passageway appeared in the secret room. At the same time, a blank scroll appeared above the secret room.
A mysterious magic fluctuation enveloped Isere and scanned him for a while. Then, a black ray of light swept towards him and pulled him into the blank scroll.
Only then did the pitch-black passageway mysteriously disappear, leaving only the blank painting hanging in the secret chamber.
Isere only felt his vision blur, and very strangely appeared in a gloomy temple that was filled with mystery, terror, darkness and coldness, inscribed with countless profound runes.
"Isere, what business do you have with us?"
A Priest covered in a black robe, his face indistinguishable, and exuding a mysterious aura appeared from the void and said in a hoarse voice.
Isere said coldly: "Do you know the master of the Miracle City, Ian?"
The Priest replied with a smile in a low voice: "I do.
He's one of our next targets. "
Isere frowned and said: "I want him dead!"
Isere not only pushed the hunting fang corps to attack the Miracle City, but also obstructed Yang Feng's promotion to a duke in the imperial court.
It was conceivable that once Yang Feng's embodiment of Ian joined the Morrince Empire, the Hansen Family would gain a powerful mortal enemy.
The Priest said with a gloomy smile: "What price are you willing to pay?
He's our target. "
Isere said solemnly: "10,000,000 gold coins, a complete martial art for promoting to a Legend Knight, and 10 intelligence reports."
The Priest said with a gloomy smile: "We'll think about it!
Okay, time's up.
The barrier set up by the gods of the Zaliah divine system is very annoying. We won't be able to appear for long.
If we succeed, we'll contact you. "
A black light enveloped Isere's body, and he felt his vision blur for a moment before he appeared in the black chamber again.
Isere's complexion changed, and he said coldly: "A bunch of stinking dark-walkers destined to live in the dark. If it weren't for me, how could you lowly things enter the St. Tulan City!!"
A powerful barrier was set up in the St. Tulan City. Once dark life forms and dark forces appeared, they would be purified.
However, the divine power of the gods wasn't omnipotent, after all.
For countless years, the dark races still relied on the bigwigs of the St. Tulan City to sneak into the God Bestowed City.