"Her name is Chido Yorkshire, go."

"..."

Dia glanced back guiltily, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Teacher Qiduo hadn't appeared. She subconsciously complained:

"Next time, please be clear. I thought you were going somewhere else, but it turns out you're going to the Hunter Association."

Since Qiduo hadn't spoken a single word to him since early this morning, he genuinely didn't know anything about the matter.

Where do you think I'm going?

Seeing Dia's actions, Poxon couldn't suppress the smile on his face and said:

"You don't actually think I'll let you off the hook, do you?"

"..."

Diya looked at Poxon with a warm smile, but her eyes were like deep, dark pools, overflowing with unfathomable obsessions and desires.

"They made a mess of my life and then wanted to just pack up and run away."

Poxon tilted his head back, his voice growing calmer, and reached his hands straight up until he embraced Dia's face:

“There’s no such thing as a free lunch, Dia. People are always caught up in unexpected things. This is the price you have to pay for all your actions.”

"Fortunately, you have the ability to bear multiple fates, fortunately neither Miss Qiduo nor His Highness the Crown Prince can see through me, and fortunately I can still stay by your side, even if it's illegitimate..."

Miss Poker stretched her heels up, her smooth and graceful body curves pressed perfectly against Dia's chest, her upturned face pressed against Dia's lips.

The next moment, she released her grip, took a step back, turned around, and quickly said:

"This is interest. Sooner or later I'll steal everything from you. Get ready!"

"Now, go back to the living room, I need to prepare breakfast."

Dia touched her lips, stared at Miss Poker's bright red ears for a long time, and then slipped out of the kitchen before the other party could explode.

……

Having resolved a worry, Dia checked the time and decisively headed to the First Military Hospital of Kakin.

There, Qido was with Sherlock.

Judging by the time, the other person should have woken up by now.

Diya, who had just stepped out of the palace, encountered an unexpected person.

To be precise, there are two.

Caesar of the Judiciary, and his superior, Supreme Justice Cureria Sapano.

"Why are you here? Isn't Naspi supposed to be explaining the transfer of power right now?"

Dia looked at Caesar with a puzzled expression.

After announcing the new crown prince to the nation, Nasby began the transfer of power according to procedure.

In other words, it is the exchange of power between the old monarch and the new monarch.

This is actually quite rare in Kakin's history.

Because when most new kings ascend to the throne, the old king is already "dead." Of course, as we all know later, what is called "dead" is actually only half-dead.

But this is exactly what happened in this year's session.

So even though he was unfamiliar with the procedures, Naspi still urgently summoned Mumtse to the palace to give her emergency training as king, which also served to familiarize the ministers at the heart of the state's power with the new crown prince.

As for when the crown prince will become king, that depends on when Naspi dies.

No one could have predicted that.

"Something big has happened over there, so the transfer of power is temporarily suspended."

Caesar adjusted his glasses and spoke with his usual expressionless face.

"Something big? Something happened to Mumu Ze?"

Dia frowned. If that were the case, why hadn't he received the message?

Logically, he should have been the first to receive the message.

"No, it's mainly that some members of the royal family and nobility got into trouble."

Cureasapano picked up the conversation, his voice tinged with schadenfreude.

"Those idiots, trying to curry favor with the new crown princess before the power transition begins, introduced her to the matter of the Carnival."

Carnival? I bet Mumu Ze has never even heard of that.

Dia asked speechlessly:

"They want Mumu Ze to participate?"

Cureasapano shook his head and said:

"They seemed to want the Crown Prince's husband, which is you, to participate. The exact words were, 'The future Regent's children born to commoners through this event, if handled properly, could also serve as princes in the succession battle, saving Your Highness a lot of effort and time.' Then they were killed on the spot by the Crown Prince. It is said that the one who did it was an extremely strong puppet."

Dia was speechless for a moment.

Is it better to say that this group of people is well-informed or not?

Knowing about the succession war, but only knowing a little bit, and not even knowing that the succession war no longer exists, yet still recklessly stepping on Mumu Ze's landmines, he deserved to die.

"So, what is the purpose of your visit here?"

"Dia asked in confusion."

Caesar and Curiasapano exchanged a glance.

Then Cureasapano spoke first:

"His Highness Mumu Ze has assured us and signed an executive order that there will be no more Carnivals in Kakin in the future. At the same time, going back 100 years, all nobles who participated in Carnivals will be held legally accountable, either tried or stripped of their titles."

“We estimate that after such actions, the Kakin royal family and related nobles will be reduced by 99.6%, almost wiped out.”

"Therefore, this executive order is actually difficult to implement, mainly because His Highness the Crown Prince cannot make this decision. She said unless..."

Kureasapano paused for a moment and then said:

"Unless I can get your support."

Chapter 454 The Evolved Substitute × The King's Abdication

Parliament chamber.

Due to some brutal bloodshed, the ministers and nobles who had gathered at the royal palace were temporarily moved here.

Of course, most of them didn't know why they were being moved here.

The council chamber was decorated in solemn red and dazzling gold, with rows of mahogany desks filling the chamber like waves.

In the most important first row, a middle-aged man with slicked-back hair sat upright, quietly swallowed, and cautiously glanced back.

The door was closed tightly.

The king hasn't arrived yet, Cureasapano hasn't returned, and the new crown prince isn't present either...

"Hey, tell me, what did His Majesty summon us for? Shouldn't His Majesty be busy lifting the restrictions right now?"

Another portly official near the middle-aged man leaned over and asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged man glanced at him, too lazy to reply.

Most officials were still fantasizing that Naspi would continue to rule for a few more years before transferring power to a new teenage crown prince.

But he knew very well that the old king had only a few years left, not even a few days.

So today is a farewell to Parliament.

But this is not what middle-aged men worry about most.

What truly made him uneasy were the royal family members who carelessly introduced the Carnival to the new crown prince so early.

Of course, he knew how horribly those people died.

Almost all of them were dismembered.

One can imagine how furious Mumu Ze was at that time.

Thinking this, the middle-aged man cursed inwardly:

'A bunch of idiots! What's the point of talking to the new king about this? We should contact that Dia directly...'

Although there is no concrete evidence, the events that have occurred in New Delhi over the past month, as well as the intelligence surrounding Mumu Ze and Dia, all point to one thing.

Anyone with eyes can see Mu Muze's feelings.

That hunter named Dia is almost certain to become the future regent.

With outstanding abilities, talent, experience, and appearance, and having gone to such lengths for her, it's no wonder the new emperor is so possessive...

"But those idiots crossed the line. Their deaths are one thing, but we can't let it affect us."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but look back one last time.

At that moment, the door was quietly pushed open.

Supreme Court Justice Curreasapano walked in silently, went straight to the first row, and sat down right next to the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, then whispered as he leaned closer and asked:

"So, Sapano? What's his attitude?"

To appease the Crown Prince's anger, the best approach would naturally be for his most trusted confidant to offer advice.

So the middle-aged man went to Caesar, who seemed to have had a previous relationship with Dia, to plead for her life. Caesar then went directly to the Supreme Judge, Curiasapano.

So when the middle-aged man saw Curreasapano return, his first question was to ask how things were going.

Cureasapano glanced at him, a slight smile playing on his lips, a barely perceptible hint of amusement in his eyes, but his tone remained nonchalant:

"It's a minor issue. The other party is very mature and knows that nobles are the pillars of the country. They have no intention of implicating more members of the royal family over such a trivial matter."

"Oh, that's good..."

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