The old King Roosevelt sat in the study with the prime Duke of Storm.
"Can the lifespan of the Master of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of
"More than a thousand years," King Roosevelt shook his head: "The master of the drama has never appeared in history, but he has never left."
"In the first era of human civilization, before the nuclear winter was still available, our ancestors originally settled in Europe, and he foresaw the Second World War. At that time, the master of the drama was not yet powerful, so our ancestors could not change anything, so they could only bring all their tribesmen to North America to avoid the disaster of war. In the prophecy he saw, the land under our feet did not suffer much hardship, but instead gained huge benefits because of the war."
"After coming to North America, our ancestors have been serving politicians, but because of their low level, their ability to foresee the future is not strong. We can only predict very big events and cannot see everyone's fate as we do now. At that time, our family was not strong. Everyone in North America only knew the Roosevelt family in politics, and we did not know our Roosevelt family, the Roosevelt family, the master of the play."
"It was not until 1981 that the ancestor foresaw the assassination of the country's president, and he sneaked into the crowd and pushed the president named Reagan away when the murderer shot, which saved Reagan from then on. Our family began to rise."
"Later, the ancestors saw the disintegration of a powerful country in the East, and made a fortune. They saw the Southeast Asian economic crisis and made another fortune. It was not until this time that our family had a place in North America."
"But the good times didn't last long. The patriarch at that time saw the nuclear winter. He knew that the human era would be on the verge of destruction with this war. So he began to use all his property to dig underground defense buildings in a place that was not directly hit by a nuclear bomb. He devoted all his wealth to the ground, hoarded food, weapons, hoarded scientific data and some production equipment, and hoarded species. As a result, the ancestors were on the verge of bankruptcy."
"Politicians are laughing at him, Wall Street is laughing at him. Everyone says he is as timid as a mouse, but he doesn't care at all. After more than forty years, just when he himself thought this prediction failed, nuclear winter came. At the first time of the war, we hid underground with the selected humans and went through a long underground life."
"At that time, our ancestors were no longer willing to continue serving politicians. Since the family had the ability to avoid misfortunes, why couldn't we control this place? So, the Kingdom of Roosevelt was established underground. The tribesmen signed a secret declaration, formulated a national foundation program, and even planned how to develop after returning to the surface. There was a reason why we developed faster than the Eastern Continent from the beginning."
Duke of Storm listened to all this silently. He was very interested in the history of the rise of the family of "The Legend of the Confucian Masters", as if he was watching a young man who accidentally mastered the great inheritance, gradually becoming stronger.
He wondered: "But it has been more than a thousand years, but can't the lifespan of the drama master be changed?"
King Roosevelt said slowly: "Every drama master's life is full of legends. Our ancestors realized a long time ago that when we can see the fate of others, we can control the fate of others. But at the same time, when we learn to control the fate of others, we must also learn to accept our own destiny."
The Duke of Storm bowed his head and pondered.
"So, are you still willing to accept the fate of the drama master?" King Roosevelt asked solemnly.
"I do," Duke of Storm nodded. If he had not become a master of drama, he would not have been able to become a king. Only by becoming a king can his lineage control this country forever.
King Roosevelt smiled: "I can see determination and ambition."
The Duke of Storm felt a little nervous.
King Roosevelt said: "But only an ambitious person can support a long-lasting empire. Do you still remember the future I saw at the beginning, which is related to Vera."
Vera, the fifth princess.
At this time, the Duke of Storm said: "You said, you saw her sitting in your position, with blood flowing in the palace..."
King Roosevelt nodded: "She is also an ambitious person. At some moments, I think she is more suitable for sitting in this position than you, because she is as courageous and wise as you, but she grows in a peaceful environment and has less hostility than you. But now it is meaningless to say these things, and you have passed the test, so you are the most suitable one."
"Why did you suddenly talk about this?" Duke of Storm was puzzled.
King Roosevelt looked up... This son was so tall that when the other party sat, he had to look up: "You are the future of the kingdom, the future of the Roosevelt family. The bloodline born with the giants is far more than ordinary people's practice speed. With the help of the phoenix flower, you became a demigod at the age of 27. At this time, the whole family was unimaginable before. In addition, let Vera inherit the throne, the kingdom was just to maintain the status quo. Although we are not afraid of the giants, we will definitely not be able to enter the Forest of Taboo to encircle them. Vera cannot change this situation, but you can."
The Duke of Storm bowed: "What do you need me to do."
"I need you to remember that in the family of the Immortal Master, the interests of the family are above everything else. I have told you about Vera's real name and birthday. After three days, wait for her to leave the Central Royal City, and then use the black magic to kill her, so don't give her the chance to compete with you."
The foreseeable future is not certain, because in the future they foresee, there is no factor in the ‘playing master foreseeing the future’.
In order to ensure stability in inheritance, King Roosevelt even tried to kill his daughter.
In fact, many kings have done this, and they are used to nipping hidden dangers in their cradles.
For the king, the inheritance of the Master of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of the Mother of
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! At this time, King Roosevelt continued: "I have one more thing to tell you, and I saw a very bad prediction last night. I don't know what happened. The giants in the fragment of fate are even stronger than before, flying and leaping from the ground to the floating airships in the sky."
Like a grasshopper.
King Roosevelt: "I saw the giants start to control the thunder, and even saw them receiving shells from the main battle tank with bare hands... For a moment, I couldn't even tell whether it was a fragment of fate or a dream."
The Duke of Storm was stunned for a moment. This should be a dream, and it is so magical in the dream.
"Wait a minute, father," Duke of Storm frowned: "Can Joker teaches the giants the inheritance of his practice?"
King Roosevelt frowned: "There is a high probability."
In fact, he knew a long time ago that if the giants were allowed to master the inheritance of cultivation, it would be a disaster for mankind.
Otherwise, they would not have worked so hard to chase the giant... Unfortunately, they failed.
King Roosevelt shook his head: "This Joker is too short-sighted. He has no idea about the consequences of teaching the inheritance of practice to the giants. The giants should be the common enemy of mankind, but in order to fight us in the short term, they opened the Pandora's box."
In fact, the king is right. If he had not taken over Kuroyebara to become the king of giants, Qingchen would have been afraid of giants.
But now, the situation is obviously different...
After careful consideration, the king said, "Son, I have no time anymore, and it will take time for you to continue the blood of the giants to create new humans. Take the imperial army to the Eastern Continent to expedition, enslave those Asians, and give birth to children with the female giants there. When you return to this land, when the Forbidden Forest cannot become a barrier for the giants, the giants will no longer be your opponent."
This king actually planned to take down the Eastern Continent first and then return here.
The Duke of Storm whispered: "But I have just practiced the inheritance of the life masters of the drama, and you are about to leave. Will the other three dukes disobey?"
King Roosevelt stood up with a smile and opened the secret in the study: "Follow me, it's time for you to know these secrets."
But a narrow secret passage led to the ground. The Duke of Storm walked down with his father. Because his body was too tall, he still needed to bend over and move forward.
He saw someone on the wall carving with a knife: "When will winter pass?"
"When will the light come back?"
"We pray in the darkness for the blessing of the gods."
Duke of Storm narrowed his eyes slightly, and he never expected that... Under this Central Royal City, there were underground fortifications dug out by Master Ximing.
This underground building looks simple, but it is hidden deep underground.
He kept walking along the steps, and several times he heard the sound of underground rivers flowing under his feet or above his head.
The walls on both sides of the steps are inlaid with long-lasting tritium lamps, and the faint light illuminates the place.
I don't know how long it took, but Duke of Storm finally saw the front suddenly enlightened. There were lights on here, but boxes of completely sealed supplies were placed on the ground.
The king laughed at himself: "That ancestor has experienced the nuclear winter, so he told his descendants that he would always leave enough supplies to use for more than thirty years here and not violate them. Those who have been hungry will always be more eager for food."
Duke of Storm nodded to show understanding.
The underground fortifications are very big, like a huge square, with more than a dozen houses built on the square...
Just like an underground military base.
Moreover, there are many passages here, and I don’t know where to go.
The empty underground fortifications were swaying cold wind, and sometimes the Duke of Storm would hear strange sounds, as if they were far away in the sky, or as if they were near their ears.
Very weird.
King Roosevelt glanced at him: "I will tell you wherever every passage goes later, but it is not the purpose of bringing you here."
As the king walked in, the Duke of Storm saw a villa-style building with red symbols painted in the exterior wall.
He was shocked and always felt that some dangerous creature was imprisoned inside.
However, this house seemed to have magic power. He obviously resisted in his heart, but he felt that something was calling him.
The king pushed the door open and the Duke of Storm saw seven coffins made of pure gold in the large living room of the villa.
The old king asked, "Do you know the value of gold?"
The Duke of Storm nodded: "It's currency."
"No," the old king shook his head and smiled: "Someone knew it a long time ago that only gold can cover up their destiny. Come in, this is a gift from the family and your confidence in the east."