Successors of all mankind

But now, she really is just like the little girl in the story.

What kind of person is he?

Huang Jin couldn't help but ask this question, knowing that she liked him very much.

But I still don't know what kind of person he is!

"He...he may seem ordinary, but you know what? The reason I was able to defeat him before you even arrived..."

When her cousin was mentioned, Jade's excitement vanished for the first time.

She was ashamed to have such a blood relative.

"In short, I was able to defeat my cousin before you arrived, almost entirely thanks to him!"

This greatly surprised the Golden Princess:

"That amazing?"

That person seems to be very outstanding!

"Yes, that's how powerful he is. He gathered my scattered vassals and made them the pillars of the people in place of me and my father. He even thwarted the Church's treachery and turned the tables on them!"

Gold listened with a smile as Jade tirelessly introduced its Kong Dynasty.

However, she was a little confused. Could someone so capable really be described as ordinary?

Chapter 108 Defense (4k)

Princess Golden listened quietly. Jade spoke with great enthusiasm, her pace much faster than usual.

Outsiders wouldn't see anything wrong with it, but to those who know her well, it's utterly unbelievable.

However, even after arriving here, the Golden Princess still did not find anything amiss.

She could only lament that her only friend had truly changed.

She just met different people, just like me.

And so, Jade kept talking, and Gold listened attentively.

Finally, the Golden Princess reached out and smoothed the stray strands of hair from the excited Emerald's head, then asked with a smile:

"It's been so long, but you still haven't told me his name!"

Only then did Princess Emerald realize this, and she immediately took Princess Golden's hand, leaving this rare warmth on her face.

Tilting her head slightly, she looked at the other person and smiled:

"Yes, how could I have forgotten that?"

"Jules! His name is Jules!"

A somewhat familiar name suddenly entered the Golden Princess's ears, causing her heart to race for a moment.

But she didn't think much of it.

Jules is a very common name.

There's not much difference between him and Zhang Wei.

However, she still asked one more question:

"So, what's his last name?"

We shouldn't have expectations, but we can't help but feel hopeful.

Jules Robespierre.

The name I had heard before appeared once again.

This made the Golden Princess's thoughts drift back to the very beginning.

She was sitting idly in her bedroom when Serena Windsor sent her a letter.

A man named Jules Robespierre was mentioned.

She thought that he might be a good husband to her.

Then she met Constantine, her knight.

In her perception, these two people had no connection whatsoever; however, they were both related to 'Rome'.

Constantine was the last emperor of Byzantium, while Jules appeared on the edge of the ruins of Rome.

And most importantly, Serena Windsor clearly wanted to conceal Jules's presence.

To the point that she was willing to lie to herself for the other person.

Although this still cannot prove the connection between the two people.

But it made her unable to suppress her hope for a miracle to happen.

It's quite a coincidence that two people of such high purity appeared one after the other.

Seemingly realizing something, Princess Emerald slowly released the other person's hand from her cheek.

This was also the first time that the two of them had truly separated from each other and stood opposite each other.

Not too far, but still very close, close enough that we could hug each other again anytime.

But they did separate.

“I must tell you, he is himself, he is just Jules, he has nothing to do with Rome.”

I once thought that Jules was Constantine.

She was therefore worried that it might ruin her friendship with the Golden Princess.

However, reality is not so cruel; they are two completely different people.

At this point, Princess Emerald carefully provided even more information:

"Then, what I'm about to tell you is a closely guarded secret about his true identity, and I hope you'll keep it confidential. Because I want to make things clear to you. After all, this..."

Jade didn't say much more; she simply and slowly explained Yule's true 'identity':

"He has absolutely no connection with Rome, because he is the successor of Robespierre, not the Robespierre the Elder or the Robespierre the Younger that you are familiar with, but the Robespierre family that the Robespierre family has always wanted to obtain, which comes from humanity!"

"He did appear in Albion, but it was just a coincidence."

"He is him, and he is not him."

The glimmer of hope that rose uncontrollably was shattered in an instant.

The Golden Princess seems to be restoring color to the world, which has dimmed again.

Seeing the sudden loss of color in her friend's eyes, Jade felt a pang of heartache.

Then he gently hugged her.

The separation was brief, and they came back together.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me. I don't know what I'm going to say or do. This is all I can do."

He held the gold and jade and said these words to her.

Although she didn't know why she was saying these things.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..."

The Golden Princess buried her head in her friend's arms.

This was the only warmth I had left.

"Shall we go see him?"

Jade wanted to fully prove her point to her only friend.

In order to prevent the two of them from actually becoming enemies because of a ridiculous misunderstanding.

She never believed that Jules could be Constantine.

Because he said it to himself.

How could a dog believe its owner would lie to it?

"Go..."

Once we meet, everything will be clear.

Gold has given up all hope for this.

He felt that he was still alive and had become Jules Robespierre.

It was an irresponsible act of self-deception towards him, towards himself, towards Emerald, and towards Jules whom he had never met.

However, when Princess Emerald led her to the bridge that was still under urgent repair,

What she saw was an empty main seat.

It seems like he's not here.

Not here!

Princess Emerald looked around and remembered the small boat that had quietly left when she looked down from below.

"Where is the Duke?"

A not-so-good idea then took root in her mind.

After all, they had just talked about it.

Count Rhine trotted forward and bowed to the two princesses, saying:

"It's so good to see you safe and sound, Your Highness. And may the glory of mankind forever bless you, the most radiant golden princess of Albion!"

"And regarding your question, Your Highness, the Prince has already left!"

They left?

Why did you leave?

Where to?

An unprovoked panic engulfed the Emerald Princess first.

She was no longer concerned about whether Jules was Jules or Constantine.

She began to worry that she would lose him too.

After all, she suddenly remembered something—their relationship was merely based on cooperation.

And now, the dynasty's crisis has been brilliantly resolved by his collaborator.

"Your Highness, Your Highness said that although Bourbon II lost, the Church did not give up. On the contrary, they have become even more fanatical."

"So, the prince went to the capital first. He said that you can handle the rest of the work here. He will take care of things in the capital."

Upon hearing the words, "He's not gone," Princess Emerald breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that they didn't just leave quietly.

When Count Rhine said that the other party was going to the capital to completely resolve everything, she felt even more excited.

Because she believed that this meant the other party had truly accepted her identity as a Congolese.

Otherwise, why would they go to such lengths?

His target was only the Zero Relic. Now he could simply go to the Zero Relic, take what he wanted, and leave.

No one could stop him, and no one had the right to stop him.

The Golden Princess behind her watched all of this with a slightly flickering gaze.

No matter the reason, the facts will not change.

That is, you could have confirmed the answer by meeting the other person, but they didn't meet you.

It might be true, or it might be... someone hiding from themselves?

Can I ask you a question?

Suddenly, Gold leaned close to Jade's ear and whispered this question.

The sudden tingling sensation made Jade feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't flinch away. She simply turned her head slightly and asked: