Morrison smiled with satisfaction at the 2867th, and nodded slightly and said: "Very well, get up. Remember, I want to live, not to die!"
Izer only breathed a sigh of relief, got up, and respectfully said: "Yes! Your Majesty!!!"
After a long while, the dynasty meeting dissipated directly.
About two kilometers west of the palace, there is a street paved entirely with white marble. This street looks like a white jade from a distance, exuding white light, so it is also called a white jade street.
On both sides of Na Baiyu Street are buildings of majestic and majestic mansions. Those mansions are the mansions of the great ministers of the Morrison Empire and those great nobles in the imperial capital. Therefore, this white jade street is also called the street of power and nobility.
A very ordinary mansion in the middle of the Baiyu Street is the mansion where Casimiro, the prime minister of the puppet, lived.
A rather handsome young man cried to Casimiro, the puppet prime minister, a little angrily: "Father, why don't you stop your Majesty? Ian Archmage of the City of Miracles is clearly with the Governor of Molinsen Province. There was a scene between the two of Suo. Buso’s trash, Ian’s main force hadn’t been killed yet, and he had already run away from the wind. How could he defeat Ian forty-four times in a row and beheaded more than 200,000!!"
Casimiro stared at his son, and suddenly sighed: "Ambor, you are really not suitable to be an official. In other words, you are really not suitable to be an official in the Morrison Empire."
"There are so many smart people in the court, don't everyone see the tricks? Except for some rubbish, at least 60% of the people understand that it was a scene between Ian and Busso. But , Your Majesty wants to save face and needs this victory, then this victory is true. Governor Busso has made a great contribution. Anyone taking this matter at this juncture will make His Majesty unhappy, and will make The Heretos family bears grudges."
"I have been in the position of the prime minister for so many years because I did not block the way of others. I am just a puppet. Your majesty also needs a puppet prime minister, and the nobles below also need a puppet prime minister, so I can sit in this position. Come on. The puppet doesn't make his own voice, do you understand? Once the puppet makes his own voice, then either when he is thrown away or when he is destroyed." Casimiro said slowly.
Amber was completely cold, and he understood how deep and cold the water in the court hall in the Morrison Empire was.
Casimiro took a deep look at Ambor and said meaningfully: "As long as your Majesty reigns for one day, I can only be a puppet prime minister, so that I can get a good death and our family can be prosperous and prosperous for a lifetime. "
Amber filled with some righteous indignation: "Damn it, why can someone like him become the emperor of the empire, the gods in the starry sky, are they blind?"
Casimiro's face changed suddenly, and he smashed a magic crystal, and a silent magic immediately enveloped the entire hall, and he sternly rebuked, "Anbor, if that's the case, don't say it again. The gods are powerful. Incomparably, as long as you mute his name, you will be induced by him. Once he pays a little attention to your bad things, our family will be destroyed directly."
Amber said in a loud voice with the enthusiasm of a young man: "Father, I know this. However, as long as I don't tell the real name of the gods, they will not sense the conversation between us! I just want to know why the gods I will let it go, let a faint and incompetent person like Morrison 2867, ascend to the throne of the emperor!! That lecherous old man with a rotten smell, how can he become our Morrison empire? Emperor! He will only bring disaster to our Morrison Empire if he is the emperor."
Casimiro hesitated for a while before he said with a solemn expression: "Ambor, my son. I will only explain it to you once, and you must keep it in mind."
Amber nodded with a serious face.
A sneer flashed in Casimiro's eyes, and he smiled coldly: "That's because people like Morrison 2867 are the'good' emperors in the minds of the gods now! "
Amber's face changed drastically and he lost his voice: "How is this possible? Morrison was reigned for more than ten years by King 2867, and the entire empire was dwarfed by him, and the people were unhappy. How could this be a good emperor among the gods? !"
Casimiro sneered and said: "It is precisely because the empire is smoldering and the people are not living! Those who are at the bottom of the hardship will believe in more pious, and the more people will join the church. The gods in the starry sky can get more. Much power of faith!"
Amber was dumbfounded and couldn't believe this fact.
"After the war of the gods, the gods needed a large number of believers to recuperate and regenerate, before they chose one after another. Let them rule the earth and thrive."
"When the population multiplies to a certain extent, there will be tyrants coming to the world, bringing all kinds of suffering to the world. People will worship the gods and pray for their blessings. Then the gods will send messengers to kill the tyrants and rectify the dynasty. This is it. A reincarnation."
"It should be time for the gods to harvest a lot of the power of faith. Morrison played the role of a tyrant in 2867. He is now the'good' emperor that the gods like to see most. Before his role is completed, any action against him is against the gods. Do you understand?" Casimiro said meaningfully.
When Amber heard the cruel words, his enthusiasm became cold: "I understand!"
A sarcasm smile appeared at the corner of Casimiro's mouth and said lightly: "For us, it doesn't matter what the Morrison Empire is. The most important thing is the interests of our Cunha family. As long as it doesn't hurt our Cunha family. Even if the Morrison Empire is destroyed, it does not matter. However, with the gods watching in the stars, it is very difficult for the Morrison Empire to be destroyed."
Casimiro slowly said: "The family is the foundation for the survival of our great nobles. This is also the consensus of all the great nobles. Our family is the most important! Not the Morrison Empire. Ambor, I Do you understand? I hope you will become more mature in the future and stop being so impulsive. I am old, and the future heir of the Cunha family is you. Our Cunha family has hundreds of thousands of lives. Coming down on you."
Amber was silent for a long time and nodded slightly, as if he had matured a lot overnight and slowly said: "I understand, father."
Casimiro showed a gratified smile, and pondered for a while before he said: "Ian is a very smart person, and he has not been dazzled by victory. After getting enough benefits, he immediately chose to take the initiative to enclose. This person is not easy! Although the Morrison Empire is decayed, it is still as strong as a cloud, and it is not his little miracle city that can contend. Ambor, if this person comes to the holy capital, you can contact him."
Amber said: "Yes! Father."
In another mansion of the Hansen family in Baiyu Street.
Izer slowly walked into a secret room, and carefully turned a vase on the edge of the secret room.
Click!
Accompanied by the sound of the organs, a dark passage appeared in the secret room, and at the same time a blank picture scroll also appeared above the secret room.
A mysterious spell wave enveloped Izer's body and scanned it for a while, and a black light rolled towards him, directly engulfing him in the blank scroll.
That dark passage disappeared strangely, and only the blank picture scroll was left hanging in this secret room.
Izer only felt that his eyes flashed, and he appeared very strangely in a gloomy temple full of mystery, horror, dark and cold feeling, inscribed with countless mysterious runes.
"Isère, what are you doing here to find us?"
A priest who was shrouded in black robe, couldn't see his face, and revealed a mysterious feeling all over his body, appeared from the void and said in a hoarse voice.
Izel said coldly: "Ian, the master of the City of Miracles, do you know?"
The priest chuckled softly: "Yes. He is one of our next development goals."
Izer frowned and said, "I want him to die!"
Iser not only pushed the Tooth Corps to attack the City of Miracles, but also blocked Yang Feng's promotion to the Duke from the court. It is conceivable that once Ian, the incarnation of Yang Feng, joins the Morrison Empire, the Hansen family will have one more powerful mortal enemy.
The priest smiled grimly: "What price are you willing to pay? He is our goal of development."
Iser said solemnly: "Ten million gold coins, and a complete set of martial arts to promote the legendary knight, ten times of intelligence."
The priest grinned grimly: "We'll consider it! Okay, the time is up. The barrier set by the gods of Salia is very annoying, and we don't have much time to live in this world. If we succeed, we will. contact you."
A black light shrouded Izer's body, he only felt his eyes dizzy, and he appeared in the black secret room again.
Izer's face changed, and he said coldly: "A group of damn stinking dark walkers who are destined to live in the dark, if it were not for me, how could you humble things enter the blue city of the holy capital!!"
A powerful barrier has been opened in the Holy Capital Blue City. Once dark creatures and dark powers appear, they will be purified.
However, the divine power of the gods is not omnipotent after all. During those countless years, those dark races still relied on the big figures in the holy capital Blue City to sneak into this god-given city.