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723 Throne Contest

   The soldier shook his head, tiredness and frustration written all over his body: "Urgent notification using communication symbols... If it was an ordinary enemy, how could we use this kind of notification!"

“Our general sent out a military force to test one of the opponent’s patrols…”

 “The result was...the whole army was annihilated!”

Even the most ill-tempered prince stopped talking now: "Then what are their demands?"

“There is an agreement between humans and monsters!”

“What’s wrong with these people rashly attacking the border with a large army? Do they want to provoke a war between the human race and the demon world?”

“Quick! Send someone to deliver a message to the twelve demon kings in the demon world! Go and ask them what they want to do!”

“You guys, go and report to your neighboring countries quickly and tell them that the Army of Bones is coming. If we, the Song Dynasty, had not resisted, they would have suffered the same fate.”

 “And what a chaotic city, what a powerful city lord!”

“I heard it is a big monster with the blood of some kind of holy beast?”

“Isn’t it a cooperative relationship with our Song Dynasty? Go! Send someone to deliver a message to it, so that it can come to our aid quickly!”

Hearing this, the fourth prince standing over there burst into laughter.

 This is a very inappropriate approach, and at such a tense moment, it naturally attracts attention.

“What do you mean? Are you laughing at our arrangement?”

 Although compared with the second prince, they still have some shortcomings.

  But as competitors, they are all carefully cultivated, and they are the most outstanding heirs in this country.

 What does this wild boy mean?

 Are you scared out of your wits?

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to laugh, I just thought of something funny.”

“Since we are selecting an heir, let me tell you that the dynasty needs the best heir. Everyone agrees with this, right?”

Chaos City Lord didn’t just look at his brother, he also turned his eyes to the ministers who came behind him.

“Isn’t now a good time? God has given us a good topic.”

 “How about we just treat this question as a test.”

“Among the three of us brothers, whoever can solve this problem perfectly will be the next monarch of this dynasty.”

"And the lives of the remaining people, I will not take their lives."

“He only needs to take his subordinates and ministers who are willing to be loyal to him and leave the country under the jurisdiction of the Song Dynasty.”

“I believe that with the abilities of my two brothers, we can start from scratch and create a new world.”

"After all, all the Jedi have been vacated now, and if I were to lead the Song Dynasty... I would be willing to hand over all the land in the Jedi bordering the Song Dynasty to the loser of this competition, that is, mine.

Bros."

“Maybe it’s because I haven’t enjoyed much love from my family since I was a child.”

 “I attach great importance to family ties!”

"Brothers, if you fight with me, even if you lose, you don't have to worry about your own life. At least you have a way out."

 After the Lord of the City of Chaos said these words, the senses between the ministers and the prince were immediately separated.

 After hearing what the fourth prince said, the ministers felt that he was a kind prince.

 Even when it comes to a life-and-death matter like fighting for the throne, which involves eradicating the root of the enemy, everyone can have a good heart...

Then in the future, under the hands of the fourth prince, as long as they do not commit treason against the country or the emperor, rebel and surrender to the enemy, they will generally be forgiven.

 At this time, no matter which camp the ministers were in, their favorability towards the newly emerged prince was constantly rising.

 But these words of the fourth prince made his two brothers heartbroken.

 Because it was said as if they had already lost the competition.

The other party has even arranged their future retreat and life.

This made them very unhappy, and they wanted to refuse this inexplicable proposal.

“Why should we...listen to your advice? Have you asked the ministers? Have you asked the soldiers?”

Even if they are losers in this competition, judging from the advantages they currently have, it will not be the successful fourth prince's turn to inherit the throne.

 But what happened next went astray.

 The two princes received responses from ministers and the army.

“We agree with the fourth prince’s proposal. The Song Dynasty really needs a capable prince.”

“We also agree with the Fourth Prince’s proposal. The lives of our soldiers are also life! Only the person who truly controls the overall situation can be our true king.”

 After all, only those who directly lead the army understand the concept of using talismans and seals to travel thousands of miles in a hurry.

To put it bluntly, communication symbols should not be used unless there is a major crisis that will destroy the country.

 So, this is not only a test for the princes, but also the final struggle of their dynasty.

 Perhaps these people are the last emperors.

 The Song Dynasty will only be symbols written in history books from now on.

 Since this is the case, if they can turn the tide, at least the military will be convinced.

 And those ministers who have a better understanding of the country's conditions...

 Now they are very unanimously on the side of the army.

In times of crisis, without factionalism, who wouldn’t want to have a strong and wise monarch?

 It was in this situation that the two princes discovered that the people who supported them still supported them.

 It was just this support that turned into them supporting the princes to participate in this competition.

If you win, that's justifiable. If you lose... then we'll talk about it later.

 In this case, the three princes stood on the same starting line and began their competition.

As for Mai Fan on the border, he felt that the initial description of the city lord of Chaos City was very correct.

Their army set off overnight, marched directly through the Thirteenth Formation, and arrived at the edge of the Fourteenth Formation.

 On this road, it was already night, and traces of human and monster activities could be seen in the Jedi.

 This land is being invaded by a large number of people and monsters...

 If you really want complete peace, it's not enough to rely on him as the Bone King.

 And he probably has to let go of his desire not to deal with monsters and humans.

 As for the first step of cooperation, isn’t it just opposite him now?

 I don’t know whether the city lord’s plan can be realized or how long he has to wait here.

Mai Fan’s wait is not endless.

 Half a day after he pressed the border...his army ushered in the negotiating team.

Just as he had agreed with the other party, if it was someone sent by the city lord, first of all, the negotiator would be a half-demon.

 The second point is that the other party carries the token he gave, which is an ore contaminated with the breath of death.

 These two points can prove identity, and at the same time, they are also powerful tools for cheating.

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