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Chapter 422 Frevans (4)

The Royal Palace of Frevans—"Blue Castle", this majestic blue castle is a unique and beautiful landscape in this country where all plants and buildings are all white because of the existence of platinum and lead.It is not only the power center of the entire kingdom, but also the only artificial building in the country that is not white.

The whole body of this castle-like palace is made of a special building material called 'blue brick' imported from overseas. It is said that this material is not only extremely corrosion-resistant, but also after being fired into shape, it is almost as strong as pig iron, and the price is comparable. Not cheap.Because of the use of this special material, the cost of completing the entire palace is a terrifying figure.Even for the Frevans royal family, which had a history of hundreds of years at that time, this was a huge expense enough to make him vomit blood.

As for why he vomited blood so hard, the reason widely circulated in Frevans is that Wang Hai, the king who built this castle at that time a hundred years ago, liked blue very much. blue.For the joy of his beloved queen, the king could only endure the pain of rapidly drying up his wallet, and abandoned the more beautiful garden-style palace that had lived in it for hundreds of years, and rebuilt this new castle-style palace that combines luxury and defense.

Coincidentally, less than half a year after the completion of the new royal palace 'Blue Castle', the platinum lead buried underground was discovered and made public.Since then, Frevans has started an era of rapid development through the mining of platinum and lead. In just a few decades, it has jumped from an ordinary country in the North Sea to one of the richest countries.

It is this rich country that today will usher in a turning point in its own destiny.And as witnesses of the changes in the fate line, the high-ranking officials and powerful nobles of Frevans, without knowing it at this time, are talking and laughing as they walk into this symbol of Frevans, the most prosperous era and the darkest age. Blue Castle'.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, do you know the reason why His Majesty summoned us all here?" Marshal Frevans, an old man in military uniform with all white hair but extremely energetic, asked the Prime Minister of the Kingdom who was walking beside him softly.

Because of his hair retiring early, the middle-aged prime minister with a blond wig and hanging eyes replied casually: "Your Excellency, Marshal, I, like you, was suddenly notified by the royal servants last night, and I came to see you at this time, I know Not more than you, Marshal."

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, don't you know the reason? Almost all the ministers and nobles above the earl in the city have been notified of an audience. This is a major event that has never happened since His Majesty took the throne. It is really worrying!" The tone of the old marshal Filled with deep and inextricable worries.

"Since Your Excellency the Marshal doesn't know the reason, it must not be a war. In this way, there is nothing to worry about. We just need to obey the orders of His Majesty." The prime minister's attitude is exactly the same as that of the old marshal. On the contrary, one faction does not matter.

"This treacherous minister who only knows how to flatter horses!" The old marshal's eyes flashed contempt because of the prime minister's attitude.

The old marshal, who was born as a prime minister and a great nobleman, looked down upon this down-and-out aristocratic prime minister who made his fortune as Nicholas II's "horse stool".He was born humble and incompetent, and relying on the connivance of Nicholas II, he was defiant, and even he, the marshal of the kingdom, was ignored. Ignore it, it is extremely dull.

"When Your Majesty is no longer interested in you, I will stuff that funny 'hat' into your stomach with my own hands!" The old marshal cursed the prime minister secretly, and his body stepped aside neatly, as if there was something wrong with the prime minister. Something dirty.

"It's like this again!" The eyes of the ministers and nobles who followed the two leaders of the group of ministers flashed, and they all followed the pace of the two according to their closeness and distance, and unexpectedly formed two neat lines.

Seeing the old marshal's blatant dislike, the prime minister didn't even blink, and just walked forward unhurriedly.But he secretly despised him in his heart: "An old man with a head full of muscles, which king would tolerate a prime minister who has a close relationship with the marshal! Seriously play the role of a political enemy for me!!"

As a lucky minister, Diao Shaoyanshou knew his role better than anyone else, and would never show any good looks to the old marshal who held military power for any reason.

The dignified atmosphere between the real power figures of the two kingdoms seemed to set the tone for the audience. All the ministers and nobles stopped whispering and walked into the largest room in the Blue Castle—the audience hall with a straight face.

As soon as they walked into the heavy oak door of the audience hall pushed open by the guards, the prime minister and the old marshal were stunned.At the same time, they found that Nicholas II, who was always the last to appear in the audience, was sitting on the throne staring at them with red eyes.

"Your Majesty!" Prime Minister Diao Shaoyan reacted quickly, hurried two steps to the throne like a trot, knelt down on one knee and stroked his chest in salute.

"Your Majesty!" The old Marshal reacted a little slower, and only woke up when the Prime Minister started to kneel. He quickly walked to the other side of the throne in a few strides, and knelt down on one knee like the Prime Minister.

Sitting high, Nicholas II didn't respond to the salutes of the two courtiers, but just stared straight at the gate.

The king's unusual attitude made every minister who entered the audience hall tense, not daring to neglect in the slightest, and knelt down on the ground following the prime minister and the old marshal.

"Bang Dang!" When the last minister fell to his knees, the heavy oak door slammed shut.

The sound of closing the door, which was not noticed at all in the past, made everyone who entered the audience hall feel a bad feeling of being locked up in a prison.At this time, Nicholas II was still sitting on the throne without any reaction, which made everyone fearful.

After a strange silence for a few minutes, the old marshal, who had already felt that something was wrong, couldn't bear it any longer, and he was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, my minister Olchak, I am ordered to see you!"

But the old marshal did not wait for the expected response, and Nicholas II was still in a daze without saying a word.

Now even the prime minister couldn't bear it anymore, and the second one said: "Your Majesty, minister, Gass, I have been ordered to see you!"

"嗈嗈嗈嗈..."

As soon as the prime minister's words fell, a series of weird laughter began to echo in the audience hall.

"Who?! Who is out of place in front of the king!" The old marshal jumped up with a thud, roaring in a stern voice.

While roaring, he wandered around, trying to find the owner of the laughter and punish him severely.

"It's inappropriate before you? You really don't understand your current situation. The parasitic thread..."

The laughter stopped, and countless invisible silk threads that were invisible to the naked eye suddenly fell from the sky in the joking voice, and in the blink of an eye, they were firmly connected to everyone in the audience hall.

"This?!" From the prime minister and the old marshal down, everyone found that they could no longer control their bodies.

And when the ministers were controlled by the invisible thread, Nicholas II, who was sitting still, suddenly moved. He blinked his red eyes from staying up all night, raised his head and shouted: "Mr. Mysterious Man, you asked me to do it!" The matter is finished, can I go?" His voice trembled, with anxiety mixed with hope.

"Of course not, you still have one thing to do before you can leave, Nicholas II..." As a voice unfamiliar to everyone in the audience hall, including Nicholas II, sounded, a man with a golden red color A black-haired man with double pupils suddenly appeared behind Nicholas' throne.

(End of this chapter)