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Chapter 77

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    Tanzanian III did not last more than a month. Before he died, he convened all the lords above the earl for the last time to attend a meeting and announced his will.

    "My successor to the throne will be the third prince. As for the eldest prince and the second prince, they will be named princes and go to the northern and western territories respectively. And I will make the Duke of White Rose a prince. Before the third prince is able, the political  The rights are entrusted to him."

    This is something that all the lords did not expect!  Some of them belong to the eldest prince's party. After all, the eldest prince is the eldest son. Moreover, he has not made any major mistakes in recent years and is qualified for the throne. The second prince is more capable than the eldest prince and seems to be more liked by Tanzanian III.  But at present, this prince is being ignored; if Princess Claudia hadn't died suddenly, I'm afraid it would have been this princess who had the loudest voice.

    The third prince is still in the princess¡¯s belly!  His Majesty the King handed over the succession to the throne to the third prince, and expelled the two princes from the political center. This is clearly equivalent to teaching the royal power to the Duke of White Rose no, it is the Prince of White Rose.

    The eyes of the nobles changed instantly when they looked at the young prince with stunning appearance who had accompanied Tanzan III the most during the last period of his life.

    In less than a year, this person got everything they wanted, power, status, wealth If the other party had not had close contact with His Majesty the King in private, there would have been others around him on all occasions.  Yes, you still think that these two people have an affair!

    Huaizhiheng was the only one sitting by the bed. He glanced around the lords with a smile and said, "Do you have any objections to His Majesty the King's will?"

    Although she looked calm and gentle, in the eyes of the nobles, Huai Zhiheng was no longer a peerless beauty, but a savage beast.  A group of people suddenly waved their hands in cold sweat: "Don't dare!"

    Tanzan III was already out of breath, his face was pale, and he was already dying.

    Huaizhiheng slowed down his voice: "Your Majesty, please have a rest."

    "Uh, coughlet them all step back, I have something to say to Prince Flot!"

    Huaizhiheng nodded and said, "Please leave first."

    The succession to the throne has been decided. No matter how strong their opinions were, the nobles had to retreat obediently. After the nobles withdrew, only Huai Zhiheng and Tanzan III were left in the room.

    At this time, Tanzanian III came back to his senses, and his words suddenly gained strength: "Does the prince know my thoughts? I have never felt this way when facing others. Now I am about to die, but before I die, I just want to ask, is the prince  What do you think of me?"

    Huaizhiheng chuckled and said lightly: "Debt collectors and debtors? Maybe that's the case."

    Tanzanian III blinked, unable to understand what Huai Zhiheng meant for a moment, but his body gradually became colder. He opened his mouth, his pupils lost their luster, and finally breathed his last.

    He was originally a creditor, Huai Zhiheng was the debt collector, and Tanzan III, the enemy who destroyed the whole Maren family, was naturally the debtor.

    However, he did not tell Tanzan III the truth, which made him resentful and finally died in silence.  Maybe he used too much force this time, so that he would be noticed by the system and entrust a taskmaster to take revenge?  It would be better to let him die completely. After all, the dead have no say.

    He brewed his emotions for a while, walked out of the room, calmed down his usually flamboyant expression, pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were deep, as if he was hiding his sad emotions behind the calm, but his slightly trembling tone still highlighted that his true emotions were not.  Calm down.

    "His Majesty the Kinghas gone!"

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    "No! How could my father drive me and my eldest brother out of the capital! It must be that despicable man Flot who deceived my father!"

    There were many people gathered in the study room of the eldest prince's residence. The aristocratic forces headed by the Marquis of White Tulip and even the second prince were there.

    It¡¯s no wonder that no matter how fiercely the eldest prince and the second prince fight, they are still from the same mother.  Then Prince White Rose is still an outsider without royal blood!

    The eldest prince did not echo the words of the second prince. He turned around and looked at the nobles present. They were all people who clearly expressed their support for him. Occasionally, there were a few neutrals who were not optimistic about Prince White Rose.

    ¡°Where is the Marquis of Yellow Tulip?¡±

    The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

    The second prince hammered the table hard: "Now Johnny Grinton and her wife Janice Marron are on the side of Prince White Rose!"

    The eldest prince closed his eyes, and his face seemed to have aged ten years: "The general trend is, we have no room to turn back pack our things and get ready.To kill the entire Dark Night Vampire Clan, I will not hesitate even if I sacrifice my life!  Dear father, please let me go and have a try!  "Reynolds used the power of psychedelic laws when he spoke, which made his performance more vivid and also made it easier for the blood king to be moved.

    "What a good boy." The blood king softened his expression, "But I don't want you to be in danger. This ruby ??can give you the power to resist white magic, so be careful."

    Reynolds knelt down on one knee and said in a very respectful tone: "Thank you for your gift, great father!"

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    Huaizhiheng and his two men stayed in the camp for a long time, planning to return to the mansion early the next morning.  No fighting broke out that day, and the soldiers were training and recuperating. Now, the two white magicians sent by Tanzanian III have not yet left, and they will heal the wounded soldiers.

    But for Yan Yao, who lives in a stable and peaceful modern world, it was still extremely shocking. She even lost her smile that day.

    The sun has not yet risen from the east, but it can faintly shine through a ray of light, illuminating the dark night and igniting the flames of sin.

    When they passed through the refugee camp again, they happened to encounter an extremely cruel scene.

    In other words, it is a cruel scene that will inevitably appear and reflect the evil of human nature.

    "I'm going to kill him!"

    Yan Yao¡¯s originally crystal clear pink pupils were so red that they bled. He aimed his magic at humans for the first time

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    There are some things I really have to say. I was coding until midnight again today.

    Although I read it quickly, it was not easy for the authors to code. At least for me, it was not easy to code while thinking about the plot.  I often feel sad and feel tired and want to give up, but love and dreams really exist, and they push me to keep writing.

    ??Actually, at my current level, I really don¡¯t earn much as an author.  For a thousand words, if it is a purchase, the author can only get 1.5 points.  The cost of buying the next article may not be more expensive than a cup of milk tea.  Isn¡¯t the slightly more expensive milk tea now only fifteen or six yuan?  So it's really cheap.

    To be honest, if I can work in a company that is professional and familiar with me, it will be easier for me and I will earn more than being a full-time author now.  I am a little boy who is a bit squeamish, can't stand hardship, and is a bit stubborn. How many people can write 10,000 words a day?

    Maybe some people think that love and dreams are all about money, aren¡¯t they?  I want to say that if an adult can't even support his own life, then I will slap myself if he talks about love and dreams.

    This is the reality of being a human being. You must first let yourself live independently.

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