Otherworld Qin

483 Chapter 509 20
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In the royal capital of Omar, a fat figure was lazily lying on the couch, squinting his drunken eyes, watching the graceful singing and dancing below, opening his mouth from time to time to swallow the grapes handed over by the maid next to him, and chewing randomly , and then swallowed all the juice with one suck, and then opened his mouth to let Zipi fall onto the maid's plate along the corner of his mouth.

This person is none other than Emperor Nicholas, to be precise, it should be Nicholas VI. The farce of the imperial conquest has long passed. Nothing is more important to him than these two.

At this moment, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open heavily, and with a loud bang, the singing and dancing below was interrupted immediately. The musicians and dancers turned around in a little panic, only to see that they were in the dazzling sunlight. Walk into a group of people.

The leader looked around, looked up at Nicholas, frowned, and then said coldly: "You all go down, it's none of your business here."

The musician and dancer hurriedly retreated from both sides, and the man approached King Omar step by step with the mighty team behind him.

The chubby figure was still lying on the couch at this moment, waiting for the fruit to be fed by the maid with his mouth open, but after opening his mouth for a long time, he realized that he hadn't received anything, so he raised his head and looked down with sleepy drunken eyes.

At this time, there were no singing and dancing, but a group of teams wearing armor and holding sharp knives.The chubby figure was flustered, but after squinting his drunken eyes hard for a moment, he showed a calm smile.

"Who am I? It turns out that the Great Speaker has arrived. What wind brought you here?" Then he waved his fat hand and ordered: "Hurry up and give seats to Your Excellency the Great Speaker!"

But where are the guards on both sides at this moment?The Great Speaker couldn't help but sneered: "You and my ministers don't have to stick to it. I came today because I don't know something, and I want to ask His Majesty face to face."

"Well, if you have something to say, just say it." Nicholas leaned forward with difficulty, pulled the fruit plate from the desk, found a fruit from it, and ate it with relish.

The juice of the fruit trickled down his fat hands into his sleeves, and he casually wiped it on his chest before continuing to bite.

The Great Speaker and his party couldn't help showing disgust on their faces, but no one said anything, just looked at this person coldly, this monarch who should be admired by thousands of people.

"Your Majesty!" The Great Speaker deliberately suppressed his anger and reminded him aloud, but Nicholas didn't care at all: "You say what you say, it's okay."

"The ministers dare to come here to advise Your Majesty, what should be done at this time?" The Great Speaker still maintained the courtesy of a courtier, not out of respect for Nicholas, but because of the fear of the old man beside him who has been standing by his side all the time.

"What?" Nicholas looked blank, and then continued to rummage through the huge fruit plate, trying to find a fruit he liked, and suddenly remembered something, raised the fruit plate and said to the crowd below: "You guys also come to eat point?"

Regarding his attitude, someone finally couldn't help but roared: "You stupid king, now that the empire is dying, you are still singing and dancing, enjoying yourself as much as you want. What do you care about the empire? You care about the subjects! Why do you care?"

"Don't you still have you?" Nicholas still didn't think so, wiped his hands on his chest, and then stretched his waist: "That's it? You can just settle down. If there is nothing else, the king is going to take a nap. There are other things." Let's talk about it when I wake up."

Nicholas was able to treat these words that were obviously forcing the palace so indifferently. On the contrary, the Great Speaker and others didn't know how to deal with them for a while, but everyone's face turned red, obviously completely irritated by his attitude.

Just when someone was about to rush up, the old man next to Nicholas suddenly raised his head, his cold star-like eyes couldn't help but make everyone's heart tremble, everyone seemed to be under the freezing magic, and they didn't dare to move in the slightest again.

The Great Speaker was also dripping with cold sweat at the moment. He wiped his forehead secretly, and then said: "Your Majesty, Calais has been besieging the capital for more than half a month now, and the city consumes a huge amount of magic crystals every day. I'm afraid we can't last long at this rate." , I am waiting here to let His Majesty make up his mind, whether it is war or peace, His Majesty still needs to show us."

"Ah,,,,," Nicholas continued to stretch his waist, and yawned lazily: "It has been so long? I thought it was only a few days. It seems that Calais invaded our country only a few months ago. Well, the attack on the capital seems to have happened yesterday, how could the magic crystal be consumed so quickly?"

"Do you have any good solutions? Although I am the king of a country on weekdays, this decision is made by the great speaker leading the parliament and the members of the parliament. You can decide this matter yourself, don't pay attention to me .”

Although Nicholas still had an absent-minded expression, his tone became surprisingly tough. He was vaguely blaming the people in the House of Representatives, who had already emptied him as a monarch.

"Hehe" the Great Speaker laughed dryly and then said: "Your Majesty is blaming me for waiting? But at this moment when the country is in danger, if His Majesty can no longer take responsibility, he will be sorry for his ancestors and Li Shu, if he has to blame the House of Representatives for this crime , we can only bear it all by ourselves, but Wanmin's eyes are discerning, and history will eventually discuss a justice, isn't Your Majesty afraid of being infamous through the ages?"

"Then what do you want from me?" Nicholas squinted his eyes and looked at the crowd below, but no one noticed at the moment. There was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes, but a touch of anger.

To be honest, Nicholas would not get angry because of these verbal confrontations, and he had already foreseen this, but the scene was a few days earlier, and it seemed that the Great Speaker's patience was not as sufficient as he estimated.

"It's still the same sentence, whether it's war or peace, please decide." The Great Speaker regained his composure and couldn't help asking again.

Nicholas couldn't help pulling off his robe, sat upright, looked down coldly and said, "How about war? So what?"

"At this moment of internal and external troubles, Nagatialo disregarded the trust of the temple and His Majesty, turned against him at this critical juncture, and colluded with the foreign enemies in Calais, trying to kill me, Omar, but this thief planned for a long time. I felt that he was asked to contact the seven principalities, and even threatened the remaining principalities not to send troops to rescue. In this way, internal troubles are far more important than foreign troubles. I hope that your majesty will shake the court and clear out these rebellious officials and thieves, so as to relieve the danger of Omar's overthrow. This is war!" The Great Speaker gave a speech with eloquence, but in the final analysis, he still wanted to let the lazy emperor personally conquer.

There was already a dangerous situation where the royal conquest was besieged by the enemy. If the royal guards hadn't tried their best to escort him, he might have fallen into the hands of Calais. Now that the Great Speaker mentions this matter again, his eyes will inevitably become colder.

"Then what about making peace?" Nicholas asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Hearing this, the Great Speaker couldn't help but look up at him, then took out a form from his pocket, slightly raised it above his head and said: "If Your Majesty decides to make a peace, I will draw up a peace document and ask Your Majesty to make a peace agreement." Eye view."

"It seems that you have already thought about it, so why do you ask me? Wouldn't you do these things without my consent?" Nicholas saw that the other party had already prepared, but he was no longer angry, because he It has been seen that there is absolutely no possibility of good things today.

"We have indeed made up our minds, but no matter whether it is war or peace, His Majesty will probably bear the infamy, and Omar will be left in a mess. With His Majesty's reputation from now on, I am afraid that it is no longer suitable for sitting on the dragon seat." , I also hope that Your Majesty will approve the sixteenth prince's succession in advance." As he spoke, the Great Speaker took out a piece of paper again: "This is the imperial edict drafted by me, please Your Majesty's approval."

At this moment, the opponent had nothing to hide, and threw out all the means. The body of the old man beside Nicholas couldn't help being shocked, and his hands were slowly pulled out, and he took a step to block the king. It's a moment to start.

But the Great Speaker was no longer afraid, turned around and patted his palms backwards, and several figures flashed into the bedroom, and then he said with a little color: "Bienlis, Mr. Nicholas, although you are the head of the royal family, you After all, I don't have any position in the court, so I'm afraid this is not the time for you to speak."

Bienris couldn't help but look at the next few people coldly, and then smiled slightly: "So it's you juniors, do you think you can do whatever you want?"

The old man wanted to make a move while talking, but was stopped by Nicholas the Great: "You guys can think of it, but you want to let a baby who is not ten years old succeed, I'm afraid that the whole Omar will be in your pocket by then." Alright."

"I'm afraid." The Great Speaker still had a smile on his face, and his words were even more frivolous: "Your Majesty's promise today will be the blessing of Omar and the people, and the annals of history will also leave a wonderful mark on your decision today." A sum of money, otherwise,,,,,,"

"Otherwise, what can we do? Don't you think that you can overthrow our Omar Dynasty with just a few of you rotten fish and rotten shrimps!" Nicholas raised his voice and shouted: "Come on! Give me these rebellious officials and thieves!" Take it!"

The Great Speaker smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, you'd better save some effort, your royal bodyguards have already been imprisoned by us, I'm afraid that even if you are called Potian now, half of you will not show up!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a creaking sound, and a wall of the bedroom suddenly opened, revealing the dense secret passage inside, and the sound of clanging footsteps came from it, and in a moment, a whole group of royal guards were wearing shining armor , holding a long spear and a heavy shield, quickly surrounded the entire palace impenetrably.

The chubby figure also changed rapidly at this moment. Although the face was still the same, there was no trace of laziness. Instead, a heroic aura shot out from his eyes. Nicholas sat down beside the old man, and then said loudly: "Uncle Emperor, please sit down for a while, my nephew can take care of such clowns by himself!"

The instant change was like a hundred years, and the expression of the Great Speaker and the others changed dramatically. All the royal guards exuded the aura of a holy rank. Of course, this is impossible. How many holy ranks does Omar have?Then there is only one possibility, these guards must have practiced a joint attack technique, connecting their auras, they can display the combat power of the holy rank, and under the combined attack, even the ordinary holy rank is not a combined general, at this moment The terrain in the palace is narrow, and there are hundreds of people on the other side, which is even more terrifying.

Looking at the usually lazy and sloppy Emperor Nicholas, his aura was rising again and again, and in a blink of an eye he had broken through to a situation that everyone could not see through. Transformation magic of the Dragon Clan."

This kind of magic is difficult to learn and even more difficult to master, so almost no one practices it, but the Emperor Nicholas in front of him cultivated him to the point of perfection, so he was able to blind everyone's eyes. Only this point, the Great Speaker knew that he was wrong .

At this moment, they finally knew that what they thought they had everything under control had already been controlled by others, and Emperor Nicholas was probably waiting for them to take this step.

(End of this chapter)