my magic industry

Chapter 159
"But my royal father was in the garden that day, obviously..."

It seems that the news I got from Xia Lin did not match my own judgment, and Princess Dorothea showed some doubts on her face.

But thinking of the wisdom Xia Lin has shown during this period of time, she finally chose to believe Xia Lin's words on this matter. After hesitating for a moment, she gave up continuing to struggle, and then raised her head and asked seriously :
"Okay, Sir Charlene, I see, so what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple, Your Royal Highness, the Crown Prince must get the approval of the ministers before he can officially announce it, so I think we still have a little time to use. I think we must grasp the idea of ​​​​a key person now!"

"You mean... Babbitt Louise, Chief Chamberlain?"

Princess Dorothea, whose IQ was no worse than Xia Lin's, quickly realized who the key person Xia Lin was talking about was.

"That's right, with the support of Babbitt's chief attendant, Viscount Hart Colin, who is the captain of the palace guard, and the Royal Magic Guard we already have, it is possible for us to survive the drastic changes. , to control the entire Dragon's Rest Palace in time."

Xia Lin said seriously.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Babbitt's chief attendant has always been biased towards me. After all, my mother is the real Her Royal Highness, but what if he controls Dragonrest Palace? Could it be... ...You want to forge my father's decree?!"

Thinking of this possibility, Princess Dorothea suddenly showed a shocked expression, and the more she looked at Xia Lin, the more strange she became.

She had never thought before that one day she would need to imprison her father in Longmian Palace in order to obtain the throne she wanted.

"Your Royal Highness, if we don't do this, then in my opinion, our enlightened faction has no chance of defeating the conservative faction.

Any organization that wants to succeed must have a reasonable name, even if the name is just a false decree.

Otherwise, even if the hearts of the people inside the organization cannot be united, how can we talk about defeating the external enemies?Those who want to do great things must not stick to some conventional moral concepts. "

Xia Lin looked directly at Princess Dorothea's golden eyes full of shock and doubt without hesitation, and explained lightly.

"..."

"Sir Charlene, I think I misread you before!"

After hearing these cold words, Princess Dorothea was silent for a moment, watching Xia Lin's calm face with complicated expressions, and couldn't help feeling that the young man in front of her was a little strange.

"Then Your Highness will do it, or not?"

Xia Lin asked with a faint smile, a little nervous in her heart.Although he had seen many big scenes in his previous life, it was the first time for Xia Lin to personally plan and execute such a big event as seeking to usurp the throne.

However, he is not a modest gentleman in the first place, not to mention that the situation is so critical, in his opinion, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a close call. At this moment, following the wisdom of the ancients in the previous life, it is the wise man to make a decision.

What he is most afraid of now is that Princess Dorothea still has some naive thoughts, hoping that things like getting the approval of Emperor Prieter will happen.

In that case, there is no doubt that as time goes by, the conservatives who occupy the righteousness will automatically win this war.

At that time, everything he has done for more than half a year will become someone else's wedding dress, and the establishment of the industrialization system he hopes to achieve will also become a castle in the air that day.

As for him himself, because he still has a lot of value, he should not be killed just like that. Maybe he will have the opportunity to follow His Royal Highness to the northern border, and maybe he will be left by the eldest prince to try his best to use his remaining heat, but he has worked hard to build The Xinglan Industrial Park will have nothing to do with him at that time.

"..."

"I need time to think about it, and at the same time I have to discuss the feasibility of this plan with the three Speakers...

But Sir Xia Lin, your new army training plan can be advanced as much as possible, and our alliance will do our best to provide all the materials and funds needed. "

After a long silence, Princess Dorothea answered with difficulty.

No matter how intelligent her nature is and how lofty her ambition is, it is not the reason why she can make an immediate decision on such an important matter.

But Xia Lin was relieved by this answer. If Princess Dorothea really disliked this desperate plan, she would not say the latter sentence.

Obviously, she was inclined to carry out the plan that Xia Lin said, but the family affection and bottom line in Princess Dorothea's heart made it difficult for her to convince herself to accept this fact for a while.

In addition, she also needs time to combine the news of several other high-level alliance members before making a decision.

"Yes! Your Royal Highness! Then I will take my leave!"

Xia Lin bowed and performed an aristocratic salute, leaving Princess Dorothea alone in the magnificent and spacious room of Antioch Palace, looking out the window at the garden where flowers bloom all year round and meditating silently.

After hesitating and thinking for a long time but not getting the answer she wanted deep in her heart, Princess Dorothea followed the necklace around her neck and took out a gold-plated portrait box from her breast, which was just beginning to look like a girl.

After opening it, she looked hesitantly at the smiling woman in the portrait, and muttered to herself:

"Mother, how should I choose at this time?"

On the other hand, Xia Lin probably also knew the confusion and confusion of Princess Dorothea after hearing her plan, but the final decision-making power of this kind of matter was only in her own hands. He left Wyrmrest Palace in a carriage , ready to drive to the North District Wharf.

Exiting the East District, where the nobles gather in a beautiful environment, the noisy streets of the Central District come into view again. Although it is already afternoon, the vendors selling various commodities are still raising their voices without a sound, shouting the primitive self-promotion Advertisement for the product.

It is probably the clay pottery fired in my own village. One only needs seven or eight copper biss, and they are all filled with clear water to show their quality.

Although they are easy to break, their cheap price makes them popular among the people in the Central District. In addition, there are small stalls selling bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, and bamboo radishes woven by countrymen, which are even more upscale. There are stalls selling all kinds of iron and copper utensils for daily use.

For example, iron pots, wine glasses, kettles, axes, machetes, iron nails, etc. Xia Lin sat in the carriage, and through the window, she clearly saw that many of them were produced by the steel processing plant in Xinglan Industrial Park. The products are regular in shape and uniform in texture.

Obviously, during this period of time, several new factories in the Xinglan Industrial Park have also begun to have an impact on the market in the imperial capital.

This discovery made Xia Lin shake his head amusedly, thinking about how to build a practice site near the new army barracks in a short time, and when it comes time for tactical training, he plans to use this quickly built site to complete the training of the new army. Soldiers training for street fighting.

At this time, an old and crazy shout suddenly sounded from not far away:

"Charlene Karl! You black magician who blasphemes the beauty of the elements! Go to hell with me!"

Accompanied by this shout, Xia Lin immediately felt a hot temperature, and suddenly a bad thought arose in his heart, and he quickly curled up and tried to cast the mage armor.

"boom!"

Amidst the horrified expressions of the pedestrians and small vendors in the central area, a ball of fire the size of a basketball hit the carriage, and a violent explosion immediately occurred.

The goods and pedestrians on both sides of the street were suddenly tossed up like cotton wool by the air waves generated by the explosion, torn apart, and then turned into a mess of body fragments and fragments that fell to the ground crackling.

And Xia Lin's carriage flew quickly to the wall of the house beside it as if kicked by a passing dragon, and turned into a burning mass of twisted wooden boards and brackets, its original appearance could hardly be seen.

(End of this chapter)