"Are you under a lot of pressure?" Xiao Li looked at Kesha and asked.
"To be honest, although I just said it impassionedly, I don't have much confidence in my heart. However, I can't talk about such things, so I can only talk to you."
Kesha sighed. She is a leader and the spiritual pillar of all sisters who are not willing to be oppressed and bullied. If she shows any lack of confidence, it will definitely greatly dampen everyone's enthusiasm.
All the burdens fell on her shoulders alone, and the pressure was understandable. She told Xiao Li that not only did she want to release her pressure, but she also hoped that the other party could give her a little encouragement. Just a little was enough.
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"Actually, in my opinion, your chance of success is very high." Xiao Li instantly guessed the other person's mind and analyzed,
"Hua Ye is crucial to success. This man is cruel, lustful, and moody. Although he has been forbearing, it can be seen from the last incident that his forbearance has reached the limit. As long as he ascends the throne, he will definitely let go.
, there is no more restraint.”
"Such a person is simply a natural ally. Without him inheriting the throne, how can we force more female angels to recognize reality and stop indulging in dreams."
"Xiao Li, you are indeed the person who understands me best." Kesha smiled sweetly, and for a moment she became less heroic and more charming.
This look only passed away for a moment. Kesha immediately restrained her emotions and said again:
"Years of blockade have resulted in a shortage of female angels in terms of high-end combat capabilities. Therefore, if the war starts, I'm afraid your help will still be indispensable."
"Don't worry, I won't stand idly by when the time comes."
…
Celestial City, royal palace.
At this time, in a certain room in the harem, an old man with a withered face was lying weakly on the soft bed.
Hua Ye stood respectfully next to the bed, his eyes full of sadness, as if he was worried about the old man's condition.
Behind Hua Ye, there were three people standing at the same time. One was a strong man, in his thirties, and was wrapped in gorgeous armor; the other was full of white hair, wearing a neat plain robe, and his expression showed elegance.
Qi. In addition, there is the last one, who is also middle-aged, with a somewhat dull expression, as if he doesn't care about anything.
The three of them looked at the "sad" Hua Ye, but their expressions were different. The white-haired old man was very appreciative. Although the middle-aged man had an indifferent expression, he didn't feel dissatisfied at all. On the contrary, the strong man in armor was
The look of the burly man changed slightly and disappeared in a flash.
Compared with his appearance, he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart. However, this dissatisfaction was deeply hidden by him and was not revealed at all.
He is Wu Qing, the military leader of the entire angelic civilization. Apart from Hua Que, he is the most powerful senior executive. He already knows what kind of person Hua Ye is, he is willful, cruel, and licentious. Such
Once a person ascends to a high position, it will be a disaster for the entire civilization.
There are quite a few people who know him like this among the entire senior management. However, even if he secretly revealed it to Wang many times, it was still to no avail. At this time, Hua Ye was worthy of being the best actor. He performed extremely well in front of Hua Que. He was kind and filial.
, capable, and the only legitimate son, such an heir naturally made Hua Que extremely satisfied.
Wu Qing looked at the dying Hua Que on the bed and couldn't help but lament in his heart. He was already old and his brain had long been unclear. How could he be Hua Ye's opponent? He was completely deceived by the other party.
However, as Hua Ke's most loyal subordinate, where should he go?
"Um--"
Suddenly there was a faint moan from the couch, and Hua Que slowly opened his eyes. Seeing his son standing beside him, his face full of sadness, he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.
"Prince, don't worry. Birth, old age, illness and death are God's will. It's not something you or I can disobey."
"Father, you must live well. I am still young and I don't understand many things. What should I do if you don't give me timely advice?"
"Ahem, that's nonsense. You have grown up and will become the real King of Angels. How can you be discouraged?"
"Everything must be planned before taking action. If you encounter something that cannot be solved, you must listen to the opinions of your subordinates, so that you can check for leaks and make up for them..."
"In addition, you must treat your people well and never kill too much..."
"..."
"You three nobles, I will leave it to you..."
"..."
It lasted for a quarter of an hour, Hua Que's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no sound anymore.
"Father, my son will always remember your teachings."
Hua Ye murmured something, his expression was a little complicated, his eyes were red, and tears rolled around in his eyes several times, but they did not fall down in the end.
"Sir Luo, I leave my father's funeral to you. Don't skimp on any needs. Remember, it must be grand and far surpass that of previous kings."
"I will obey my king's order." The white-haired old man immediately said respectfully.
…
The news of the death of the King of Angels, Hua Que, spread throughout the Celestial City in an instant, and then spread to the surrounding areas at an even faster speed. A few days later, some affiliated civilizations also learned of the matter.
Different from ordinary angel people, the high-level people have become treacherous.
Countless people in the military and political circles are circling around secretly, waiting and watching. They are all a little unsure about the new King of Angels, Hua Ye.
Lustful and cruel?
Secret news has been circulating for a long time, and some people believe it and seem to have confirmed this matter.
Kind and filial? Outstanding ability?
It makes sense, after all, during the period before King Hua Ke's death, his performance was obvious to all, and it was indeed hard to fault him.
People are all multi-faceted, but when someone like Hua Ye has two completely opposite sides at the same time, it makes people confused for a moment. They can't tell which one is fake and which one is real.
Therefore, all those who did not know this matter chose to stay put and wait for the day when the clouds clear up.
The funeral was conducted in an orderly manner under the auspices of the officials. Everything went smoothly and nothing seemed wrong.
Finally, the last moment came.
Hua Que's coffin has been buried according to ancient regulations, and everything has ended.
On the square, Hua Ye stood quietly, motionless. Countless officers and soldiers looked at each other, wondering what had happened to the new King of Angels. Could it be that he was still immersed in sadness?
"My king, do you have any other orders?" an official suddenly asked.
Hua Ye glanced at the other party and did not answer. Instead, he looked in another direction.
There stood a group of angels, each with a strong figure and a sharp temperament, and their whole bodies were covered in gorgeous armor. The person standing at the front was none other than Wu Qing, the head of the military.
"King Hua Ye, what do you mean by looking at me like this?" Wu Qing frowned and said in a low voice.
"It's not interesting. I am just very curious about one thing. I wonder if Commander Wu Qing can explain it to me?" Hua Ye suddenly laughed and asked with a very sincere attitude.
"If you have anything to say, Wang, please tell me directly. As long as Wu Qing knows about it, there will be no hiding anything."
"Happy." Hua Ye shouted, but the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he asked in a cold voice,
"I just don't understand why a rebellious minister like you has the guts to stand here with dignity?"