I am God Chapter 102: : Lucky Son

The crowd standing in the palace gathered together, including soldiers, attendants, generals, nobles, priests, etc., and they crowded the originally empty palace to the brim.

At this moment, everyone raised their heads, staring at Henir who was holding the Scepter of Hince on the side of the throne.

In those lines of sight, there is shock, worship, hatred, and ambition.

Only Santito did not do this, he just looked at the sarcophagus in a daze.

He doesn't care who becomes the king, nor does he care who will become the existence at the pinnacle of power.

"Her Majesty is dead?"

It was difficult for him to accept the death of Her Majesty the Queen like this, and there was even a kind of collapse in the legend that King Jesser saw the shattered statue.

The queen is so noble and powerful in his eyes. In his eyes, the power of the sky behemoth is almost the mighty power of the gods in his imagination. Roaming in the sea of ​​clouds and the sky, no existence in the world of Heinsay can defeat it. it.

He still remembers the picture of himself stepping here as a mere craftsman and commoner. The Queen stood in front of the window, and the sun shone on her.

That screen.

How divine and beautiful.

She kindly asked her name, and smiled so that the disobedient craftsman's son regained his courage.

For the first time, he realized what the demeanor of a king is.

Stantito pushed forward vigorously, and he finally stepped up to the throne and asked Henir.

"Volcano Grand Duke, how did Her Majesty the Queen die?"

On the side of the throne, Henir lowered his head and said in a sad and heavy tone: "The queen died under the control of the giant monster in the sky. It is related to the Samo Kingdom.”

"This scene was witnessed by all the members of the Kingdom Legion."

After speaking, Henir sighed: "Unfortunately, I was attacking the Siren Capital at that time, and I didn't have time to save Her Majesty the Queen."

"However."

"The passing of the queen does not mean the end of everything."

"I, Henir, must make those who hurt Her Majesty the Queen pay the price, and will inherit her last wish."

Henir's cry won cheers from the soldiers and generals present.

Subsequent.

The nobles and priests looked around and began to applaud sparsely.

Stantito received the answer, and he believed it, as if this was the only way to make the noble and powerful Queen Xingluo fall.

He once witnessed the fight between the sky behemoths and the earth-burrowing monsters in the city of gods, and the city was destroyed and the palace collapsed.

I have also seen the giant monsters of the Samo Kingdom breaking into the city, people running for their lives in a hurry, and thousands of people trampling on each other.

Now, he once again experienced the death and terror brought by the troll.

He couldn't help but murmured: "Lu He, who is bestowed by the gods!"

"Why, you always bring destruction."

Henir announced that he had taken over the City of God's Servant, and announced to everyone the decree after the takeover. In order to prevent possible wars in the Samo Kingdom, he made military mobilization and personnel arrangements.

This series of arrangements also allowed Henir to control the rights to the City of Servants and the Sky Temple.

The crowd dispersed, and Grand Duke Henir, who was in the eye of the storm, left Santito behind.

Henir nodded to Santito: "Lucky son, we meet again."

Stantito looked sad: "Yes! I just didn't expect to meet again like this."

"I still remember what you once said to me, only those who swim against the current can dominate their own destiny and the world."

The lucky child raised his head to look at Henir, showing a forced smile.

"Congratulations."

"Grand Duke Henir."

Henir stared closely at Santito's eyes, and suddenly asked: "Son of luck."

"Do you think I will be king?"

Stantito froze for a moment: "I can't know that."

Henir is ready to take the throne, but no one of his origin has become a king since ancient times.

He hoped that the descendant of the great saint Tito, who was considered the lucky son, would present him as a gift, to prove the correctness of his ascension to the throne, and he was blessed by the gods.

"If I become king, would you like to bless me?"

"If there is such a day, I hope you can hold up the chapter of Saint Tito for me and stand on my left."

"Even, I am willing to hand over the Sky Temple."

Stantito was even more astonished: "I'm just an ordinary person, not a priest."

Henir is obviously not a person who follows the rules, he is an existence who is used to breaking the rules.

"So what?"

"Does serving the gods depend on strength?"

"No, it's devotion to the gods."

Henir looked at him seriously: "The descendants of the saints, the most pious and lucky son."

"Shouldn't someone like you control the Sky Temple and serve the great God Insai?"

Stantito: "If there is such a day, I will consider it."

Stantito didn't agree on the spot, but he didn't refuse either.

This is also in line with his usual character, low-key and weak.

He's just an ordinary guy who goes with the crowd.

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A few days later.

An uninvited guest suddenly came to the mansion of the saint family. He climbed over the wall and entered the mansion late at night.

Stantito got up late at night and met the chief priest of the Temple of Insai, the city that once descended from the gods, and one of his few friends in the Star Luo Kingdom at home.

The priest seemed to come in a hurry, panting constantly.

The first sentence he spoke made Santito's face change drastically.

"Her Majesty's death is problematic."

Stantito stood up immediately: "What's going on? What's the problem?"

The priest leaned forward: "Before Her Majesty died in battle, Henir gave an order to his subordinates to wait for the opportunity."

"Henir knew about Her Majesty's death in advance, and was prepared."

The priest knocked on the table angrily, his eyes were blood red: "It's all a conspiracy, Henir must have something to do with Her Majesty's death."

Stantito: "How do you know?"

The priest then replied: "I never believed Henir's words. In order to investigate the real cause of Her Majesty's death, I controlled this person."

"From his memory, I read this information."

After speaking, the priest took out something.

This is a nascent sun cup, only the size of a palm, with an illusion symbol branded on the petite golden cup.

Stantito did not reach out, but asked, "What is this?"

The priest handed him the thing, and asked Stantito to accept it.

"This is the cup of the sun with illusion, I have made several."

"The information and pictures I read are all in it. If you encounter any danger, it can also help you."

Stantito hesitated for a while, but took the Sun Cup anyway.

He asked the priest: "Why should you give it to me?"

Priest: "Henir has already set his sights on me. If something happens to me, these secrets will probably never be discovered."

"Stan!"

"Although you do not have wisdom and power, I believe you have potential and strength beyond ordinary people."

"You are a descendant of Saint Tito, the lucky one chosen."

"From the first time I met you, I felt that you must bear a huge mission, just like your ancestors."

The priest looked at Santito with sincere eyes, as if he wanted to convey his deepest thoughts to him.

Stantito did not speak for a long time.

He lowered his head, not meeting the priest's eyes.

"You think too highly of me, I'm just an ordinary person."

The priest laughed: "The beginning of the legend is ordinary and ordinary."

He left Santito's mansion and stepped on the main road of the city of servants of God under the moonlight.

He suddenly saw the other side, one by one shadows stretched and slid under the moonlight.

The priest immediately sensed that something was wrong, and quickly ran towards the distance.

Turning the corner of the street, there were sounds of fighting and fighting.

It didn't take long before it subsided. Several priests from the Volcano Principality walked out, and a group of soldiers behind them hurried away carrying something.