LOL: Summoner of Goddess Jana

Chapter 422 "Lu Bu Fengxian" Jiawen IV

"Father, the Demon Seeker Corps has officially surrendered to us in Kaesong. We have won this war!"

In the royal palace, the old king has received the good news from Prince Jiawen himself.

He thought it would be a tough battle, but he didn't expect that his good son took down the headquarters of the Demon Seeker Corps in less than half a day.

Moreover, the prince also brought him a surprise surprise:
"The Colossus of Justice." King Jarvan looked into the distance, the colossal statue strutting along the streets of Xiongdu.

After this battle, Galio officially became a member of the Demacia army.

Galio the Colossus of Justice, as well as the former elemental dragon Sivana, and the liberated mage prisoner army Demacia are now stronger and stronger.

The only problem is:
These powers are directly in the hands of his son, not in the hands of the king.

"." The old king thought for a while.

"Father?" Prince Jiawen's call quietly brought him back to reality: "Father, what are you thinking?"

"I" the old king felt a little guilty.

As a father, he shouldn't speculate about his son so maliciously.

But as a king, he struggles with people all the time.The heights are extremely cold, and everyone could be his enemy in theory.

Now the defeat of the Demon Sect is doomed, but the demise of this faction does not mean that the world is peaceful.

When the power vacuum left by the Demon Sect is completely filled and the interests are divided, he, the king, will sooner or later welcome new enemies.

Who will this enemy be?Not good.

As a king, a loner on the throne, he can only regard anyone who has the ability to threaten him as a potential enemy.

But at this moment, with the complete destruction of the Demon Sect, the person most capable of threatening the royal power has become
"Jiawen." The old king looked at his good son.

At present, the royal family such as the Crown Guard family and the Bouvier family have expressed their support for Prince Jiawen to varying degrees.

In addition, Prince Jiawen displayed powerful energy, gained great victories, and accumulated great prestige in a series of thunderous offensives against the Templar Sect.

There is no doubt that this child has wings.

Now he probably has the confidence to let go of his disguise and reveal his heart in front of his father—no matter what his real thoughts are.

So, the old king finally couldn't help asking the question he wanted to know half a month ago: "Jiawen."

"You would rather go against my will, and even risk the disgrace of the world and lead the army alone, intimidate the king, and go to war against the Demon Sect regardless of the overall situation. It is really just to win fairness for your mage friends, to abolish the forbidden magic case?"

When this question was asked, the old king was a little nervous.

Just a few months ago, Prince Jiawen was still the stubborn "silly son" who was honest enough to give him a headache.

But look at him now:
The appearance is majestic, majestic, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a strong back.
Although his face was still the same and his eyes were full of sincerity as before, he was indeed not a child, but a man now.

Looking at his face, he really has a kind of domineering "how can he live under others for a long time".

"Father." Prince Jiawen bowed deeply.

Then, he looked around and saw that there were no guards around.
"." The old king suddenly became a little nervous.

He is just a son, and sooner or later the position will be his.Can't it?
The old king was thinking wildly, and then he only heard Prince Jiawen say: "Father, I do have a lot of things to do. I'm afraid you won't be able to accept these things, so I don't plan to tell you yet."

"But now Demacia is standing at a fork in the road of the times. If we take a wrong step, we may step into the abyss."

As he said that, Prince Jiawen had a complicated expression on his face.

He knew that after the banishment of the nobles of the Demon Sect, the rest of the nobles had no internal worries, and would soon think of the foreign trouble of the leader.

And to suppress this wave of anti-leaders in Demacia and prevent this meaningless war as much as possible, he cannot just be a good son who listens to his father.

He must be at the helm of this kingdom in order to push Demacia peacefully on the path of progress.

"So." Prince Jiawen gritted his teeth, and finally said: "Father, I still hope that you can trust me more in the future. It would be best to let me help you share some pressure."

King Jarvan: "."

Come, really come.

The old king was silent for a long time, with a haggard look as if he had aged a few years: "The things I taught you, you really didn't learn them in vain!"

"It's only been a few months. Who would have thought that it would be your turn to teach me?"

"Father." Prince Jiawen's face was full of guilt.

But the old king breathed a sigh of relief, and soon he was relieved.

"Okay, that's fine." He murmured to himself and sighed, "I'm relieved if you have such means."

The old king's tone was gratifying.

But he still has some doubts: "Son, tell me - is all this your own idea, or is there someone else behind your back to encourage you?"

This was what the old king was most worried about.

"Is that Galen?"

The old king used to think this young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was very reliable.

But seeing Galen's performance in the court today, he got to know the heir of the crown guard family again.

Now he doubts whether Prince Jiawen has unknowingly become the string puppet of his good brother.

"Father, you are overthinking." Prince Jiawen said frankly: "This plan to eliminate the Demon Sect and seize the power of the kingdom was made by me from the very beginning."

"I would like to believe you, Jarvan." The old king frowned. "But you have to tell me—how did you convince the Crown Guards to betray me, the king, and follow you instead?"

If all this was not a conspiracy by the Crown Guard family, then why would Prince Jiawen make the Crown Guard family so obedient?

"This" was difficult for Prince Jiawen to answer.

All he could say was, "Because Garen and Lux ​​have my back. They're my family."

"But Pete and Augsa are not your family." The old king snorted, "They are the real masters of the Crown Guard family."

"I don't think Pete and Augatha would make such a risky decision because of the encouragement of their three children."

Prince Jiawen was even more speechless.

And at this time, the old king was keenly aware: "Jiawen, is all this related to what you just said, the 'real purpose' that you didn't want to tell me?"

"Is it because the big event you really want to do has been approved by the Crown Guard family, so they support you so much?"

".Yes." Prince Jiawen was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"What exactly do you want to do?" The old king couldn't figure it out.

What he gave to the Crown Guard family was already treated like an extremely human minister.

What else can Prince Jiawen promise to the Crownguard family so that they can follow the adventure?

Could it be that Prince Jarvan wants to imitate Noxus in carrying out reforms, imitate the story of Swain and Darius, and ask Galen to make him the "Executive Deputy Emperor"?

"This." Prince Jiawen stammered.

"Speak." The old king sighed softly: "Now you have completely controlled the situation, child. You don't have to worry about my objection."

"Even if you really want to learn from Swain of Noxus and change the Kingdom of Demacia into the Demacia Federation, I will never stop you."

"Okay." Prince Jiawen took a deep breath and finally said, "Actually, I want to."

"Change the Kingdom of Demacia to the Republic of the Alliance of Lords of Demacia and Janna."

The old king: "???"

He suddenly doubted his ears.

This answer obviously greatly exceeded his acceptable range.

"You, you" the old king was so surprised that he was incoherent.

"Yes." Prince Jiawen helped his father fill in the words: "I am the leader."

"Galen and Lux ​​too."

There was a deadly silence.

"You...are leaders?!" The old king couldn't understand at all: "You are the princes of Demacia and the heirs of the Crown Guard family. How can you be leaders?"

"Birth cannot determine beliefs, ideals are higher than everything else." After speaking, Prince Jiawen's tone became firm: "Father, I believe you can understand me—"

"As the prince of Demacia when you were young, you could have fought with the army and gained some ready-made credit."

"But you didn't do that. You chose to go to the place where the fighting was the most intense, and fight side by side with the most ordinary German soldiers."

"Why? For profit, or for your own beliefs?"

"I" the old king was silent.

He seemed to recall what he looked like when he was young.Like, indeed very similar.

"Our beliefs are different. But father, I believe you can understand mine."

"What's more..." Prince Jiawen knew that his father was no longer young.

He will not be easily persuaded by the illusory word of faith.

So he turned to the actual pros and cons, and said to his father: "Father, the rise of the leader is already unstoppable. It is only now that you think of resisting, what's the point?"

"Not as good as"

"Enough!" The old king still couldn't accept the surrender: "Demacia will not give in easily. Even in the face of the leader and the goddess Janna!"

"Don't forget, we also have the protection of the Guardian God of Flying Wings."

"The angel of justice left an oracle before leaving: When Demacia is in danger of overthrowing, she will definitely come back to the mortal world and protect us!"

The old king had a lot of confidence in his words.

But Prince Jiawen said to him very unceremoniously: "Father, stop deceiving yourself and others."

Leaders will not be deceived by this kind of "nuclear blackmail", because the "prophet" Li Wei knows:
Just as LeBlanc dared not undo Mordekaiser's seal no matter what, the nobles of Demacia were absolutely unwilling to see Kyle, the angel of justice again.

"Father, do you really want the Angel of Justice to come back?"

"If she really comes back, the nobles of Demacia will probably rush to surrender to the leader and ask Goddess Janna to protect their lives, right?"

Goddess Janna will tell you something about the value of united front.

But in the eyes of the justice angel Kyle, there is no room for sand.

In Goddess Janna, the nobles at least have sewing machines to step on.

But if Kyle sees what they have done these years, then Kyle will probably just kill them all.

"Father." Prince Jiawen asked, "You are so confident that you haven't violated any law for so many years?"

The old king: "."

Thinking about it this way, it seems that Goddess Janna is more acceptable.

Of course, the most important thing is: now his only son has already committed suicide.

No matter how hard he guards this family property, who can he pass it on to after death?
"I understand." The old king sighed deeply: "Jarvan, you can do whatever you want. I can't control you anymore."

He finally accepted reality.

"However." The old king is still very concerned: "You help the leader so much, what did the leader promise you?"

A new world was promised.

Prince Jarvan thought to himself, but he didn't say so.

Because he knew that what his father wanted to hear was: "Leader's Association allows us to keep a part of the royal property."

The Jiawen royal family has taken the lead in investing in windfall. Of course, it is not good for the Leaders Association to confiscate their family's land and real estate, and then confiscate his family's floating wealth.

Although compared to the land under the royal family's name, this part of floating wealth is only a fraction.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse.With this part of the remaining royal property alone, the Guangdun family is enough to become the "people's rich man" in the new era.

"That's it?" But the old king was still not satisfied.

The money originally belonged to his family.

The leader took away [-]% in one go and left [-]% for him, so he still has to thank them?

"No, that's not our money, but the people's anointing of Demacia." Prince Jiawen said solemnly: "It's too much for us to keep three achievements."

"There are still many Demacians who can't even eat. If you want me to say, the money should be donated directly"

"Wait!" The old king hurriedly called to his son, for fear that the boy's impulse would completely defeat the old Guangdun's family.

Then, he slowed down a bit: "Money is a trivial matter."

"Jiawen, let me ask you—you have done such a great thing for the leader now, hasn't the leader promised you any position?"

"Father." Prince Jiawen frowned: "It is impossible to realize the power of our leaders. Stop thinking about it."

"That is to say, there are indeed?" The old king asked recklessly.

"Yes." Prince Jiawen replied helplessly.

"What job?"

"Demacia Branch of the Leaders Association, Vice President."

"Vice President" the old king is still pondering: "It's similar to the current status of the Crown Guard family in Demacia?"

"Uh, almost."

"That's okay." The old king sighed lightly.

It is already very good that the royal family of the previous dynasty can be a "deputy emperor" in the new dynasty.

"Then who is the regular president?" He asked curiously, "Appointed by the General Assembly?"

"No." Prince Jiawen shook his head: "The president is also a Demacian."

"who is it?"

"Lux."

"There is also a Lux on the leader's side?"

"No, it's the Lacus you know." Prince Jarvan said with a smile, "Laxana-the crown guard, my sister."

The old king: "."

There was a subtle silence.

"What's the matter, Father?"

"It's nothing." The old king rubbed his eyes tiredly: "Jiawen, you should follow me from now on and take a few more lessons."

(End of this chapter)