Chapter 250: Puppet Prime Minister Casimiro
(PS: For the ninesister brothers' ten thousand rewards!)
Only then did Morris N smile with satisfaction, and nodded slightly: "Very good, get up." Remember, I want to live, not die!"
Only then did Isel breathe a sigh of relief, got up, and said respectfully: "Yes! Your Majesty!!"
After a long while, the court meeting dispersed directly.
About two kilometers west of the palace, there is a street paved entirely with white marble, which looks like a white jade street from a distance, emitting a white light, hence the name White Jade Street.
On both sides of the white jade street sit a series of splendid and majestic mansions. Those mansions were the mansions of the major ministers of the Morris Empire and those of the great nobles in the imperial capital. Therefore, this white jade street is also called the street of the powerful.
In the middle of the white jade street, there is a very ordinary mansion, which is nicknamed the mansion where the puppet prime minister Casimiro lives.
A handsome young man shouted to the puppet prime minister, Casimiro, with some indignation, "Father, why don't you stop Your Majesty?" Archmage Ian of the City of Miracles was clearly engaged in a scene with Busso, the governor of Morlinson. Busso's waste, Ian's main force has not yet been killed, and he has already fled, how can he defeat Ian forty-four times in a row and behead more than 200,000!!"
Casimiro stared at his son, and suddenly let out a long sigh: "Ambor, you are really not suitable to be an official. Or rather, you are really not fit to be an official in the Morris Empire. β
"There are so many smart people in the court, can't everyone see the catty in them? Except for some waste. At least sixty percent of the people understood that it was a scene between Ian and Busso. However, His Majesty wants to save face. This one is needed, then this win is real. Governor Busso. It's a great achievement. Anyone who talks about this at this juncture will make His Majesty unhappy, and it will also make the Eretos family hold a grudge. β
"I have been able to do this position as prime minister for so many years because I have not stood in the way of others, and I am a puppet. Your Majesty also needs a puppet prime minister, and the great nobles below also need a puppet prime minister, so that I can sit in this position. Puppets don't make their own sounds, you know? Once a puppet makes its own sound, it's not the time for him to be thrown away. It's time to be destroyed. Casimiro said slowly.
Amber was cold all over at this time, and he somewhat understood how deep and cold the water in the court hall in the Morris Empire was.
Casimiro glanced at Amber deeply and said meaningfully: "As long as Your Majesty reigns for one day, I can only be a puppet prime minister, so that I can get a good death, and our family can be prosperous and prosperous for a lifetime." β
Amber was a little indignant and said, "Damn, how can a person like him become the emperor of the empire." Are the gods in the starry sky blind?"
Casimiro's face suddenly changed, and he crushed a magic crystal, and a silent magic suddenly enveloped the entire hall. With a solemn face, he scolded: "Ambor, if that's the case, don't say it a second time." The gods are mighty. As long as you say His name, you will be inspired by Him. Once He notices a little bit that you speak ill of Him. Our family will be destroyed outright. β
Amber said loudly with the enthusiasm of a young man: "Father, I know this. But. As long as I don't tell the true names of the gods, they won't sense the conversation between us! I just want to know why the gods would let such a mediocre and incompetent person as Maurice 2,867 ascend to the throne of the Emperor! Why did that lecherous old man who smelled of decay become the emperor of our Maurice Empire! He became emperor and would only bring disaster to our Maurice Empire. β
Casimiro hesitated for a moment before he said with a solemn face: "Ambor, my son. I'm going to explain it to you just once, so keep it in mind. β
Amber nodded with a serious expression.
A hint of ridicule flashed in Casimiro's eyes, and he smiled coldly: "That's because a person like Maurice is the 'good' emperor in the eyes of the gods now!"
Ambor's face changed dramatically and he said in a lost voice: "How is this possible? Morris En has reigned for more than ten years, and the entire empire has been ruined by him, and the people are in dire straits. How can this be a good emperor among the gods!"
Casimiro sneered: "It is precisely because of the miasma of the empire that the people are struggling to make a living! Those people at the bottom who are in distress will become more religious in their beliefs, and more people will join the church." The gods in the starry sky will be able to gain more power of faith!"
Amber was dumbfounded, unable to believe this fact.
"After the War of the Gods, the gods needed a large number of believers to recuperate and recuperate, and only then did they choose one Ming Jun after another. Let them rule over the earth and multiply. β
"When the population multiplies to a certain extent, there will be tyrants who will bring all kinds of suffering to the world. People worship the gods and pray for their protection. Then the gods sent messengers to kill the tyrant and put the dynasty in order. It's a reincarnation. β
"Now is the time for the gods to harvest the power of faith in abundance, and Morris En has played the role of a tyrant in the two thousand eight hundred and sixty-seven. He is now the 'good' emperor that the gods like to see the most, and any action against him until his role is completed is against the gods. Do you understand?" said Casimiro meaningfully.
When Amber heard the cruel words, his blood became cold: "I understand!"
A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Casimiro's mouth, and he said lightly: "For us, it doesn't matter how the Morris Empire is. The most important thing is the interests of our Cunha family. As long as it doesn't harm the interests of our Cunha family, it doesn't matter if the Morris Empire is ruined. However, with the gods watching in the starry sky, it will be very difficult for the Morris Empire to destroy it. β
Casimiro said slowly: "The family is the foundation for the survival of our great nobles. This is also the consensus of all the great nobles. Our family is the most important thing! Ambor, my son, do you understand, and I hope you will be a little more mature and less impulsive in the future. I am old, and the future heir of the Cunha family is you. The lives of more than 100,000 people of our Cunha family are weighed on you. β
Amber was silent for a long time, nodded slightly, as if he had matured a lot overnight, and said slowly: "I understand, father." β
Casimiro showed a smile of relief and pondered for a while before saying, "Ian is a very smart person, and he is not carried away by victory. After reaping enough benefits, he immediately chose to take the initiative to include. Although the Morris Empire has decayed, it is still as strong as a cloud, and it is not something that his small city of miracles can contend with. Ambor, if this person comes to the Holy Capital Blue City, you can get in touch with him. β
Amber said, "Yes! β
In another Hansen family's mansion on Baiyu Street.
Isel slowly walked into a chamber and carefully turned a vase around the edge of the chamber.
Click!
With the sound of a mechanism, a pitch-black passage appeared inside the chamber, and a blank scroll appeared above the chamber.
A mysterious spell wave shrouded Isel's body for a moment, and a black light rolled towards him, directly engulfing him into the blank scroll.
The dark passage disappeared strangely, leaving only a blank scroll hanging in the chamber.
Isel only felt that his eyes were glazed, and he appeared very strangely in an eerie temple full of mystery, horror, dark and cold feelings, and engraved with countless mysterious runes.
"Isère, what are you doing here to find us?"
A priest shrouded in black robes, unable to see his face clearly, and revealing a mysterious feeling all over his body, emerged from the void and said in a hoarse voice.
Isel said coldly, "Do you know Ian, the master of the City of Miracles?"
The priest chuckled and said, "Yes." He is one of the goals of our next development. β
Isel frowned and said, "I want him dead!"
Isel not only pushed the Tooth Hunting Legion to attack the City of Miracles, but also blocked Yang Feng's path to the rank of duke above the imperial court. It is conceivable that once Ian, incarnated by Yang Feng, joins the Morris Empire, the Hansen family will have one more powerful mortal enemy.
The priest smiled grimly, "What price are you willing to pay?" β
Isel said in a deep voice: "Ten million gold coins, and a complete set of martial arts to promote the legendary knight, ten times of intelligence." β
The priest smiled grimly, "We'll think about it!" The enchantments set up by the gods of the Sariya gods are very nasty, and we don't have much time to be alive. If successful, we'll contact you. β
A black light shrouded Isel's body, and he only felt his eyes dazzle before he reappeared in the black chamber.
Isel's face changed, and he said in a cold voice: "A group of damn stinking dark walkers who are destined to live in darkness, if it weren't for me, how could you lowly things enter the Holy Capital Blue City!!"
A powerful barrier has opened up in the Holy Capital Blue City, and once dark creatures and dark forces appear, they will be purified.
However, the divine power of the gods is not omnipotent after all. In those countless years, those dark races still relied on the big names in the Holy Capital Blue City to infiltrate this god-given city. (To be continued.) )