Lord of the Continent [Western Fantasy]

The remnants of the army brought by Graema witnessed the death of the knight commander and others being killed by the mirror. At this time, they all trembled and looked at the second princess who looked like a demon in horror.

"All warriors," Jing said in a deep voice, "Grema deserves what he deserves. I think you also hate him on weekdays. I killed him tonight. It can be said that I did it for all the people of Itenity. A good deed."

"As for you..." She looked coldly at those trusted knights, who suddenly felt shocked, but said in the mirror: "As long as you swear to be loyal to me and Lord Coslin from now on, then the past will be forgotten."

Several knights looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately dropped the sword in their hands, not daring to say a word, but the behavior was obvious, and they completely gave up resistance.

"Very good." Jing smiled slightly and said, "I announce that from now on, Lord Coslin will take over the post of Knight Commander of the Royal Knights. From now on, all of you must obey his command."

"If you have a rebellious heart..."

The mirror paused briefly, and a group of black flames burst out from her palm, and hit the dead body on the ground with a loud bang. In the blink of an eye, the body turned into powder.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

dark magic! !

Everyone thought in unison in their hearts, and then they were terrified.

It turned out that the second princess was not as simple as they imagined, and she learned witchcraft at some point!

"Next, Knight Commander Koslin has something to tell you." Jing said casually, and then motioned for Coslin to speak.

Coslin was also in a cold sweat, but he had no time to think about it, so he took a step forward and explained to everyone the plan that Firmia had agreed with him to force the palace.

The faces of the knights were ashen. They didn't expect the second princess to be so bold. It turned out that killing Gramma was just an appetizer, and forcing the palace to seize power was the main event!

"His Royal Highness, she is sympathetic to the people, and she doesn't want our country to decline like this." Coslin said in a deep voice, "Everyone is a man of blood, and also has his own ideals and aspirations. As long as we follow the second princess, we will have a bright future in the future." , It can also save the people from water and fire, this is the way!

"Everyone, please consider carefully, are you willing to join?"

After a long silence, an unknown knight whispered, "I am willing to follow the second princess."

That sound was like an order, and quickly infected other knights, so more people raised their arms and shouted: "We are willing to follow the second princess!"

"We are willing to follow the second princess! We are willing to follow the second princess!"

Shouts resounded throughout the hall, the Royal Knights were successfully incorporated!

At the same time, in the king's bedroom, when the full moon was at its fullest, the moonlight flowers in the garden gradually withered, and the energy on King Ken's body was completely exhausted as the flowers withered.

call--!

The old king sat up from the bed. He just had a nightmare, dreaming that he became an old man and his life was about to end.

Ken realized that it was just a dream, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then subconsciously lowered his head to check, and suddenly found that his hand was like a piece of dead wood, covered with deep wrinkles.

"what--!"

Ken screamed in fright, then rolled under the bed in embarrassment, staggered and ran to the full-length mirror, and found that he was old again, even worse than before!

"Someone! Somebody!"

Ken shouted desperately, and several maids hurried in.

"What's wrong with me?!" Ken yelled, "Go and call Master Salinger over, go!"

At this time, dozens of people rushed into the bedroom. Firmia brought the knights of the Knights, followed by Coslin and Salinger, and came before the old king.

Just now, when Jing led everyone to the king's bedroom, Firmia turned on the mirror field and merged with Mirror under the eyes of everyone. Everyone saw a flash of blue light, and they didn't know what to do, except Salinger, who was proficient in spells. No one could have imagined that there were two princesses.

"Firmia?" Ken saw his daughter bringing the army into the hall, and asked, "You, why are you here? What are you bringing the Knights here for? What do you want to do?"

"Your Majesty," Firmia said calmly, "I know you are unwell tonight, so I'm here to take care of you."

The old king was startled for a moment, squinted at Firmia, and then glanced at Salinger, and found that the viscount had a calm expression, without showing any surprise at all.

Ken is not stupid. After connecting the cause and effect, he suddenly reacted and shouted: "It's you! It's your plan! How dare you murder me?"

"Oh no, my lord father," Firmia said with a smile, "how could I murder my own father? I just think that you have been on this throne for too long, and it is really hard work, so I want to ask my father to rest in the future. Only in this way can we live a long life.”

"Viscount Salinger!" the old king said angrily, "How dare you conspire with the second princess to do such a disobedient thing to a king? Your father will never forgive you if he knows about it!"

Salinger ignored Ken's words, bowed gentlemanly, and said indifferently: "I only obey the orders of Her Royal Highness, and I have already grown up, my father can't make decisions for me."

Ken was trembling with anger, and roared at Coslin and the other knights: "You ungrateful bastards! How dare you openly rebel with Firmia! Have you forgotten who is your king? Who feeds you? you?!"

The dormitory was silent, and no one answered his questions. Everyone looked at Ken blankly, as if he was not the supreme king of Eternity, but a humble old man who was about to die.

Seeing this situation, the old king knew that there was no hope of surviving tonight, so he turned to Firmia and said, "What exactly do you want? You don't really want to kill my father, do you?"

"Father, I have already said just now that I will not do such a thing." Firmia said, "I will not go around with you, just tell me, I want you to abdicate immediately and pass the throne to My brother, Duke Sarend."

"Salund is only eight years old!" The old king was shocked, "You let a child manage the country, are you crazy?"

"Of course he's not alone." Firmia smiled. "As his older sister, I will do my best to help him and help him handle everything by myself."

The old king finally came to his senses, and said sharply, "You want to be a regency? I really can't think of it, Firmia, your ambition is so big? I should have thrown you in that room after your mother passed away, calling You fend for yourself!"

"I'll take it as your compliment, Father." Firmia said indifferently.

"I don't agree!" Ken said, "I have already appointed the Crown Prince, and it was also reported by the Pope of the Holy Land. The right of kings is granted by God, and you have no right to deprive Pullence of his right of inheritance."

Firmia laughed loudly when she heard this, "Your Majesty, I don't recognize the so-called gods in your mouth, how can you talk about the divine right of kings?"

"Firmia!" Ken yelled angrily, "You madman! How dare you insult the great God of Light, you will be burned to death by the Holy Light!"

"Then let's see who can survive to the end." Firmia said coldly, "As for now, Your Majesty, the Holy Land has not yet sent a new cardinal. You have every right to abolish the Crown Prince and replace him with Lisa. Lund succeeds."

"At that time, I can announce to the ministers that my father's health has taken a turn for the worse, and I can no longer continue to govern. Due to the sudden incident, Prince Pullens was not worthy of his position, and Sarlender was so talented that he had to be ordered in the face of danger. With your help, become the new king of Itenity."

"This is really ridiculous!" Ken couldn't believe it, and asked back: "Do you think others are fools? Will they believe your clumsy rhetoric?"

"Well, this is not something you should worry about." Firmia said, "There are only two options for you now, the first is to abdicate and issue an order to pass the throne to Sarend, then Lord Viscount will continue To serve you, to restore your radiance, and with any luck, you should live another 100 years."

"If you disagree," Firmia pondered, "you can also choose the second way, which is to let your body age and let me do the math..."

Firmia thought for a while, then smiled and said: "You should only have one month to live, and you will become weaker and weaker, bedridden all day long, and finally meet death on the bed, oh no, it is an invitation to welcome the Holy Light, It’s not bad to think about it this way, is it right, Your Majesty Father?”

"You..." The old king's face couldn't help twitching, and he was speechless for a while.

However, Firmia refused to give up, and turned to Salinger and said, "Master Viscount, am I right?"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." Salinger said, "Your Majesty's physical condition is currently very poor, and the injection of Moonlight Flower energy overdraws the original remaining life. One month is an optimistic estimate. In my opinion, it may be less than 20 days. .”

Ken: "..."

After Salinger finished speaking, Ken felt as if his body was hollowed out in an instant, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. He was as weak as a candle that was about to burn out, and the lamp would run out at any time.

He recalled the happy days before, a strong body, a youthful face, and an indefinite death... But now all of them are gone, and what awaits him is the smelly mattress and the lingering days.

Ken is like an addict controlled by drugs, eager for that fairy-like life, for which he is willing to give everything he has!

In fact, he did do this in the past. Just because Redthorpe protected him from immortality, he ignored government affairs and let the other party run amok.

In the end, Ken had no choice but to bow his head to fate, and said weakly: "I just want to know, Firmia, what do you plan to do with Prince Prince? He is your own brother!"

Hearing this, Firmia knew that she had won, and said, "I will give him a piece of rich territory, far away from Xinghe City, so that he can be a happy lord with no worries about food and clothing."

"Happy?" The old king sneered a few times, and he was very old. He mocked: "He could be the king of a country, but now he can only be a small lord. Do you think your brother will be happy?"

"Prence is not expected to be in politics," Firmia said, "Father, you know it well, but he is your eldest son."

"You have to promise me, Firmia," Ken said, looking directly into Firmia's eyes, "You must ensure that Pullence's life is safe, and you must not kill your siblings!"

"I swear to my god, Your Majesty the King." Firmia said solemnly, "I will never do that. Blood is thicker than water. I will guarantee their safety."

Ken: "Okay, I'll trust you for now."

After finishing speaking, the old king sighed deeply, remained silent, and looked over everyone in the hall: Firmia, Salinger, Koslin, and all the knights in armor.

After a while, he ordered in a cold voice, "Bring my golden seal!"