The drizzle falls one after another and the blue mist gradually rises. The ancient city of Aogu is like an oil painting, filled with a hazy feeling. The crowd disperses, the candlelight is rekindled, the short rest is over, and tomorrow is the most real day again. p>
Boom and Rikka also returned to the black market, walking in the dark alleys, the two of them remained silent. In the Wonderful House, Boom took a cup of hot tea, and there was no longer that cold feeling in his eyes.
"Brother, that place is quite far away from us, but if you are really worried, I can raze it to the ground now." Liuhua took out the steel knife at some point and said seriously.
"What a shame! I'm just curious. That person is a prince, so why did he buy a piece of black market land for no reason?" Boom was stunned when he heard this, and then took the steel knife from the other person's hand.
"Ah? Brother, isn't he afraid of being in danger? I've been worried all afternoon! It's time to return it to me. It's a gift from brother. You can't take it back." After hearing Boom's explanation, Rikka looked up directly.
He fell to the ground and returned to his usual appearance again.
"But we still have to be careful. The yard next door is a forbidden area, and now it has become a forbidden area. You must not mess around in the future, otherwise no one can save you." Boom threw the steel knife to Rikka and said sternly.
"I know, I know, I think we should go back to live in the wooden houses in the slums. It's boring every day." Rikka stood up and took out countless food from the dimensional space.
Boom didn't stop him when he saw this. Today's excitement was really boring. Not only did he get nothing, but he was also stained with patches of saliva.
It was night, and he was sitting by the charcoal fire with no intention of practicing. While chatting with Rikka, he bit into the soy sauce beef. Rikka, on the other hand, sat quietly and still, either reaching out to pour the wine or greeting him with a smile.
At this time, in the ancient city of Aogu, a carriage engraved with a lion pattern was rushing towards the palace, and sitting in it was the second prince Benjamin.
This prince still looks cynical. Although he is not a professional, he wears a long sword all day long, like a knight.
Golden curls like wheat ears were draped over his shoulders, and a pair of blue pupils were as good as the ocean. However, as the carriage drove into the palace, his expression became more solemn.
The iron ruts collided with the gravel road, and the copper bell on the roof shook. The heavy curtain slowly opened, and the drizzle in the sky was still long.
With a creak, the wooden door was pried open, and countless evil spirits seemed to be hiding in the dark space in front of me. The leather shoes rubbed against the ground and made a small sound, but at this time it was like the roar of thunder.
Not long after, the second prince Benjamin stood in the moonlight, as docile as a pet. But in the shadow not far away, there was always a person sitting.
"I'm not a professional, and neither are you." This voice suddenly broke the silence in the stone tower.
"So if you want to kill me, this is your only chance." The man spoke again, without any emotion in his words.
Stagnant! The air seemed to be stagnant again. The two of them still maintained their original appearance, the one who was standing was still standing, and the one who was sitting was still doing what he was doing.
"You are my father. Without you, I would not be where I am today." The second prince Benjamin said solemnly.
As soon as these words came out, Benjamin felt that he was instantly enveloped in coercion. It was a kind of suppression by a superior person on a inferior person. Although it was different from force, it made it difficult to breathe.
"You and your brother are both born to the queen, and both are descendants of Xisai." The man in the shadow waved his hand and motioned for the other person to sit down.
"The fate of your two brothers has been determined for a long time. All they can do is try to survive. However, he still can't understand this truth." The man stood up slowly and finally stood by the window sill.
The dark night is like an ancient monster, swallowing up all the light. But it is precisely this that covers countless ugliness.
"To me, the royal power, you mother and son, and even this ancient city are just a game." The man slowly turned around and looked at the second prince Benjamin coldly.
In his heart, he never minded the provocation of the Principality of Cisse, nor did he care about the child's play marriage, nor did he care about having offspring with it.
But Jacob was his destiny. Fernando had stated more than once that his throne would be inherited by the Sisese people. But what he got in exchange was the tragic image of a white-haired man giving a black-haired man.
"Despite this, you are always my father. I don't want to get involved in the affairs between you and my mother. In addition, I am an Augu, not a Xisai." The second prince Benjamin still stood still, but if there is
If someone you know well is present, you will find that he is very different from usual.
The father and son in the stone tower are like a badly damaged film. The images reflected on the wall are sometimes continuous and sometimes turn into slides.
The night rain became the perfect accompaniment at this moment. The faint candlelight swayed gently with the breeze, like wisps of ghosts who were nostalgic for the mortal world.
King Fernando of Ogu always looked at the other party. In his eyes, King Quan was just a clown. One day the owner was a wealthy businessman, and the next day he became a commander wearing heavy armor.
His eldest brother is a Divine Blessing Knight, and his second brother is a Grand Mage. No matter what, he still wants to play on the throne.
But after so many years, he forgot the oath he made and the excitement when he succeeded. But he always remembered the old king's last advice.
"Not everyone can sit on this throne. If you don't dedicate your heart to the devil, you'd better get out as soon as possible."
This sudden sound echoed in the stone tower, even leaked out of the window, and spread into the endless night sky. The second prince Benjamin was already sweating profusely, and his father felt like a hungry beast.
The slides were still twitching, and this pattern of questions and answers continued until midnight, until the entire Aogu City fell into deathly silence.
"Aren't you curious, as a king, why would I buy a piece of black market land?" King Fernando of Ogu spoke again, his voice still cold.
"This is just a trivial matter that the father entrusts to his son. There is no reason." The second prince Benjamin drank the ale in the cup in one gulp, and his face was as pale as a dead man.
The stone tower was silent again. A moment later, the second prince Benjamin bowed and left. The brocade robe on his body was soaked with moisture. The imperial cavalry accompanying them turned a deaf ear to this, because they had only one mission, which was to escort the prince back to
Bedroom.
King Fernando of August is still standing by the window, seemingly never moving from beginning to end. As for the land document, it has long been reduced to ashes.
"If big brother knows about this, Aogu City will be split in half." Grand Mage Yuri walked out of the shadows, his face looking extremely ugly.
"He will always be my flesh and blood. Isn't it okay to leave even one behind? As for that defective product, he will die a violent death sooner or later." Fernando sighed and slumped on the ground with some exhaustion.
"But he has always been a Sisai. If the throne was not left to Midas, then why did you adopt him as your adopted son?" Yuri stepped forward slowly and grabbed the other man's collar.
"The king also needs help. I have you by my side, but where is Midas? Do you want your eldest brother's son to follow in the footsteps of Jacob!" Fernando was afraid of losing Yuri's hand, and his expression looked very irritable. p>
"If possible, I would rather go back to the eve of the Holy War. This bullshit King Ogu has been treated so badly that he might as well hand it over to the Principality of Cisse." Fernando grinned, then stood up and left.