Monarch of Evernight: 284 Design

bsp;After Qianye Juechen faded away, all the princes, gods and generals were either uneasy or filled with righteous indignation. Someone said angrily: "The empire raised him and raised him, and Commander Lin treated him as if he was already a child. This guy doesn't want to die for the country, but speaks arrogant words. He really deserves to be punished!"

Another person said coldly: "Just because he resigned himself to joining the Vampire Clan, he deserves to die! He is clearly guilty of a crime, but he refuses to serve his country with his life. How ungrateful!"

But the Duke of Wei could not stand it and said slowly: "You might as well say these words in front of him. Now that Qianye has gone, no matter how much you say, he won't be able to hear you."

The sarcastic meaning of these words is really obvious. The two people in front were blushing, ashamed and angry. At that moment, one of them shouted: "What do you mean by this, do you want to open the eyes of the vampire clan?"

Gong Wei sighed and said, "I was just thinking about how the empire got to where it is today."

King Dingxuan coughed lightly and said calmly: "There is no need to worry, Duke Wei. The empire's national destiny is like a rainbow, and it will only prosper. There are some important things that you don't know, so it is inevitable to worry about this."

King Zhiji waved his hand, and the gods and generals dispersed, leaving the two heavenly kings to talk privately.

"Why did Shunxuan do this?"

King Dingxuan said seriously: "Now that I have entered the other world, I have already made plans to die for my country. You always know this."

King Zhiji nodded, "I have never doubted your devotion to the country."

"If the layout is normal, it would be most suitable to join forces with Qianye. But it has not yet reached this stage. The people who are the pioneers of the king are all indigenous barbarians. When Qianye comes to discuss the reason, it is also these barbarians. We Here, the princes, gods and generals are all the pillars of the country. Could it be that the pillars of the empire have the same status as those barbarians? How can there be such a reason in the world?"

Zhiji Wang said nothing.

Regardless of the eternal night of the empire, it is undoubtedly empty talk to say that all people are equal. It is also clear at a glance which one is more important than the pillars of the empire and the Artois family. But on the other hand, the Artuwa people are born to be powerful, and their potential is of immeasurable value. They have obviously begun to rely on Qianye. When Qianye is involved, the matter becomes complicated.

King Dingxuan did not expect to convince King Zhiji just like this, and continued: "It's just that the ants are still alive. If there is a chance of survival, I will fight for it with all my strength. A new Qilin is born in your family, and there will be successors. But. The descendants of my clan are doing nothing. If this is a big inheritance, I will definitely not be able to keep it. But the other world appears suddenly and I have no time to arrange it. As long as I am given a few more years, I can definitely take over most of the inheritance. Just spread out and leave some money for future generations to support my family. But if I die now, I’m afraid I will never be able to survive.”

Zhiji King Xu Dao: "You don't have to take the last words Qianye said to heart. Judging from his words and deeds in recent years, he has been quite kind. He must not be able to kill people all over the house. Even if he is like this. If it’s done, there won’t be anyone left in the empire except us.”

King Dingxuan sighed: "I'm not afraid of external factors, I'm just afraid that my few useless descendants will kill themselves."

King Zhiji was also speechless.

If King Dingxuan still has a few years left to live, and arranges everything properly, and the untenable inheritance is scattered, then everything will be fine. But there are no arrangements at the moment. When King Xuan dies, the descendants will still cling to the glory of the past, let alone let go of the interests of the foundation. That will be a recipe for disaster. Moreover, the descendants of King Dingxuan behaved quite domineeringly on weekdays. When he was around, people dared not speak out in anger. Once he died, someone would definitely come to their door.

King Dingxuan said again: "I have also thought about it for a long time. Originally, there was only a glimmer of hope. However, the Lord of Macefield and the Wuguang King were killed and injured at the hands of Qianye. The strength of the Eternal Night Council was greatly reduced, but the opportunity was expanded. Quite a bit. As long as Qianye and Yongye Council have another battle and severely injure one of the great kings, then with our own strength, we will be able to resist Yongye's weakness. For a while, no one will be able to do anything to anyone. ”

Seeing that King Zhiji was silent, King Dingxuan said again: "Today's empire, all it needs is time. As long as the Eternal Night Council is dragged here, a big thing will be done. Before such a big situation, even we have to What does it mean to sacrifice a mere native, or even a vampire, when you are in a desperate situation? "

At the end, King Dingxuan added: "You don't want to be open to Qianye Wang because of the Qilin'er in your family, do you?"

Zhiji King appeared unhesitatingly and said: "The overall situation is important, but the word "righteousness" should not be taken lightly! Qianye has sacrificed a lot for the empire. If you still want to doubt his motives, I think you should ask these questions first. People’s motivations.”

King Dingxuan stroked his beard and said: "What if I have a way to make Qianye and Yongye live forever?"

"What can I do?"

King Dingxuan said: "The Duke of Qi, who just entered the other world yesterday, has brought in the latest batch of information. One of them is interesting, please take a look."

King Dingxuan handed over a piece of paper.

King Zhiji took it and took a look and saw a picture drawn on the paper. Several important figures of the Evernight Council were walking out of the gate of the Council. In the distance was an endless army, stretching for thousands of miles. These important figures are painted extremely vividly, and they are all princes and dukes of demons and spider demons. The first one among them is the famous spider demon prince, Bradley the Nightmare Weaver, who is dressed in military uniform and has a long slender knife on his waist.

King Zhiji's eyes naturally fell on the long knife. He felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

This painting must have been painted by a high-level internal agent of the empire buried in the Evernight. Perhaps the painter’s status is not just an internal agent, but he may be a big shot who has secret deals with the empire.

While King Zhiji was thinking, King Dingxuan took out a small box, which contained a pool of blood from the dark race. He dipped some blood into his pen, and as soon as the force evaporated, most of the blood evaporated, leaving only a wisp of pure dark force. King Dingxuan then put pen to paper and lightly hooked the handle of the long knife, adding a little decoration.

Zhiji King raised his eyebrows and said: "Amazing dream!"

"It's this sword." King Dingxuan smiled and put away his pen.

King Zhiji realized something was wrong in the blink of an eye. What Prince Spider Demon was wearing was not Jingmeng at all, otherwise King Dingxuan would not have bothered to do this. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood the poison of King Dingxuan's plan.

Jingmeng is the treasure of the council town, and was handed over to Nighteye for use in the battle of Black Sun Valley. After that, the Twilight Battle broke out, and Nighteye disappeared with Jingmeng.

"What should you do?"

"Don't do anything, just send someone to send this painting to Qianye. As for what he wants, let him go." King Dingxuan was very calm.

King Zhiji looked at the painting and said, "Is this painting real or fake?"

"Except for what I added later, everything is true. Qianye can grab any dark race marquis and ask, and he will know that the Nightmare Weaver has recently obtained a magic sword. As for the origin of this sword, no one knows , Bradley never said it."