"What? my father has been attacked by assassins!" the prince's eyes widened in disbelief.

You must know that it is the undisputed overlord of the surrounding area, and the enemies who fell at his feet are not a hundred but dozens, and if he could be assassinated so easily, I am afraid that he would have died a hundred times.

Vilia was obviously satisfied with the other party's reaction, and spread her hands with a smile: "I'm sorry, although it's a bit appalling, but I can assure you that this is definitely an ironclad fact. Right now, your brothers are fighting each other over the succession, and one is trying to capture the capital and be crowned in the Great Church. As far as I know, the number of soldiers killed on both sides has exceeded 30,000, and the blood and corpses have stained the water of the moat black and red. ”

"And what about the good news?"

After a brief moment of panic, the prince quickly regained his composure and continued to cautiously probe.

He understands that his current status is a prisoner, so the other party has no reason, let alone a need to deceive him.

If that strong father really can't wake up again, he has to think about his future, instead of sitting stupidly waiting for someone to pay a ransom and be free.

"The good news is, I think we might be able to send an army into this game in your name. In return, I will need to cede one-third of the kingdom as a token of gratitude after supporting you on the throne. How about it, do you agree?" Vilia bluntly showed her "appetite".

Compared to Kerrwin, her courage and insight are undoubtedly stronger.

In any case, the kingdom is a well-established country with a large pool of talents, and as long as you are willing to put in extra money and energy, it can be digested very quickly.

The people of the principality, who had recently been destroyed, had basically become accustomed to their new identity and no longer resisted the rule of the kingdom.

"Three...... Do you know what that means? means that even if I sign a treaty, I will be torn to shreds by angry nobles and commoners. They have enjoyed the supreme glory of my father for far too long, and are accustomed to looking down on other nations from above, and will never allow a monarch to be disgraced and humiliated. The prince clenched his fists and roared loudly.

Like all glorious powers, the people always have an inexplicable sense of superiority and a strong self-confidence that no enemy can defeat them.

But they don't understand that the times are constantly changing, whether it is a country or a civilization, there will be ups and downs, and some will eventually die out with the passage of time.

Especially when an old power begins to decline rapidly, it is not the ruling class of the country that is first felt, but its rivals and enemies.

As for those citizens who reacted purely, only when the bloody butcher's knife fell, they would wake up and weep bitterly as they fled, remembering the good times when they were once strong.

"Crazy?" Ville shook her head with a confident smile. "No! I'm not crazy. If you know that at this time there are already more than six countries attacking from different directions, including Kirwin, you will think how lenient and merciful my conditions are. Think about it, will your brothers and sisters unite to fight the foreign enemy, or will they get in touch with these invaders and then pay a lot of money for each other's support?"

When the prince heard this, his face suddenly changed three times, and he gritted his teeth and said sarcastically: "In their eyes, each other is the real undying enemy, and it is naturally impossible to unite. I really didn't expect that the great country founded by my father would be on the verge of division and collapse after only one generation. Sounds ironic, doesn't it?"

"It's ironic, but it's a good opportunity for me. Now make a choice, whether you want to stay here and be a captive for the rest of your life, or fight your brothers and sisters under the banner of putting things right to see who is the real king. ”

When she said this, Vilia's tone was clearly mocking and ridiculous.

Having experienced a palace coup firsthand, she knew all too well what crazy things these guys would do for that chair.

"I ...... I choose the latter, but you have to promise that you will never make any other unreasonable demands, such as submission, tribute, etc. "The prince tried to make a case and preserve the last bit of dignity for his country.

"No problem! I'm not the aggressive monarch, and it's not me that you need to guard against, but someone else. Look at it, he is the culprit behind all this, and at the same time the one with the biggest appetite. With that, Vilia pulled out a slip of paper full of small letters from her pocket and handed it over.

The prince hurriedly took it and glanced at it, and immediately roared angrily: "He...... How dare he?! Send assassins to assassinate him, and then he wants to take a certain crown under the banner of my sister. No, this despicable villain will never be allowed to succeed. ”

Remember, if Kirwin's plan succeeds, you and your country will eventually disappear, and he will establish a complete tyranny on the corpses of a vast empire. Come on, take a shower and change your clothes, and we'll discuss how we can stop his plot. ”

In order to stir up hatred between the two sides, Viglia quietly plucked herself from the conspiracy.

As a woman, it is her innate instinct to lie, deceive and act, coupled with the natural deceptiveness of beautiful appearance, appearance is justice is not the patent of earthlings.

On the contrary, it is a common disease of the vast majority of intelligent life.

......

With a spectacular drama of intrigue, assassination, politics, war, love and hatred, and more, Allens is already alone in front of the towering Tree of Chaos.

Looking at this terrifying plant, which was barely visible at a glance, he took a deep breath and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, "Okay, let me plant the seed next, and hope that something will happen elsewhere." ”

The words just fell!

He pulled out the core-like seed, crouched down and buried it in the chaotic energy of the roots of the tree.

Next Second......

Bang!

A thick vine burst out of the ground and rolled the young man up at an unimaginable speed.

No matter how much they struggled, or how they attacked the vines with magic to regain their freedom, they all failed in the end.

He could only watch as the fast-growing vines pushed him into the air, eventually stuffed into the crevices in the trunk of the tree, soaking in the green slime that looked like paste, and before a moment he lost consciousness.

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