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    The family must protect every member of the clan in order to thrive.  If Zhao Siqian, the direct head of the family, hadn't blatantly killed his clan members and chilled their hearts, how could the Zhao family have declined so severely?

    "Bah!" Zhao Siqian spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke a little slurred: "Little cousin, stop beating me I was completely bewitched by the monster."

    "Who was bewitching him? Him?" Zhao Sicheng pulled out the fish manager who was pretending to be dead from the group of eunuchs who had fainted.

    Zhao Siqian nodded repeatedly, looking at Manager Fish with hatred in his eyes: "They are all slaves, the eldest brother was just confused for a moment, we are brothers"

    Zhao Sicheng sighed secretly: "Brother Emperor! You finally remembered your biological brother. When you surrounded Prince Gong's Mansion and wanted to kill Zhao Yuanzheng, why didn't you think of his biological uncle?"

    At this time, the fish manager suddenly woke up like a fake corpse: "Great God of Knowledge, we really don't know that this place belongs to you. With your relationship with the Lord God, how can we dare to do such a thing."

    Seeing Zhao Sicheng's eyes with a cold look, Manager Yu then flattered him and said, "Why don't you kill us, and I will calm down your anger."

    Zhao Sicheng stared at the fish manager, his mental power passing through every muscle, blood vessel, and bone of the fish manager's body. This dead eunuch actually wanted to die sincerely and was not retreating in order to advance.  We have seen many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but it is really rare for Mr. Fish to be like this.

    Zhao Siqian: "This damn slave will be cut into pieces with a thousand knives."

    "Kill him, kill him" The queen pointed at the fish manager, a little hysterical.

    "Shut up!" Zhao Sicheng glared at him, and the queen quickly pulled the quilt, too frightened to say a word.  As expected of a queen, this woman who had no regard for life was a perfect match for her brother, the emperor.

    Zhao Sicheng held a ball as big as the belly of his little finger in his right hand, handed it to the fish manager, and said, "Tell me about all the forces you have deployed in the Zhao family."

    Manager Fish stared at the ball in Zhao Sicheng's hand, his eyes full of enthusiasm. The power of Diablo was too strong.  It is so pure that it can be condensed into a crystal. Don't look at it as just a small bead. The main god must use at least one million faith units.  Only in this way can we get such a small thing, and this thing has the properties of Diablo. Unlike faith units, which can be traded, other gods cannot use it.  It can only be used as a token.  As expected, the Lord God treated His Highness Zhao extremely well. He even gave His Highness Zhao his most favored female pope as a maid.

    The token divine power bead that amazed Manager Fish was actually the leftover material left over from the time of refining the Dark Goddess, and was refined through the Qiankun Cauldron.  It has become so pure that even the Dark Goddess herself cannot produce such pure dark-type divine power beads. There is no problem at all in calming a believer.

    Sure enough, when Manager Yu saw Yuanzhu, he immediately revealed the arrangement of the Dark Temple in the imperial capital: "Oh God, there are only three in the imperial palace. I, the commander of the fourth team of the North Gate of the Guards (Forest Army). There is also one responsible for bathing the emperor.  The children (eunuchs of the Hunchang Division). Those gods you see are all here temporarily. The ancestors of the Zhao family and Zhao Yaotian (the tenth ancestor) don't care about anything, but it is too difficult to hide it from these two."

    Manager Yu¡¯s words are a slap in the face. The Zhao family is so big, with more than 300,000 people.  There are members of the Zhao family in almost every city on the mainland.  It was actually broken into by three spies.  Is it Zhao Siqian, the head of the family, who has the problem?  Or is the Zhao family really in decline?

    Zhao Sicheng didn¡¯t even blink, and directly squeezed the fish manager to death.  Said: "How dare you lie."

    Of course there are more than three chess pieces placed by the Dark Temple in the Zhao family, such as the dead eunuch Melos.  Zhao Sicheng was a rare hero who rescued a beauty, but when he found out that Melos was a eunuch, Zhao Sicheng was so depressed that he went crazy.

    The soul of Mr. Fish floated out of his body and flew toward the Kingdom of Darkness along the thread of faith. Zhao Sicheng immediately understood why Mr. Fish was not afraid of death.

    The soul of a level 9 great swordsman is a symbol of worthlessness. Regardless of the quality of alchemy or weapon refining, it would be a pity to throw away this kind of goods that can only be regarded as defective. Of course, only Zhao Sicheng in the entire continent would think so. Others  Necromancers can't get level 9 undead yet.

    Seeing Zhao Sicheng¡¯s quick action of collecting his soul, Zhao Siqian¡¯s face turned pale.  This cousin of mine is really bold. Forget about being an ordinary believer, Manager Yu is a devout believer of the Lord of Darkness. Isn¡¯t this guy afraid that the Lord will settle a score with him?

    Zhao Sicheng casually took a dark magic crystal and collected the soul of the fish manager. Then Zhao Sicheng turned to Zhao Siqian and said: "Brother Emperor, let the people behind you come out!"

    "The person behind you?" Zhao Siqian immediately turned to look at the queen.

    Pretending to be confused, Zhao Sicheng said with a cold face: "Thunder God's priest."

    Zhao Siqian¡¯s complexion immediately changed from pale to pale green, and he was too frightened to say a word.  The trump card that Zhao Siqian really relies on is definitely not the imperial courtesan princess.Zhao Sixue is the great thunder god.  When Zhao Siqian ascended the throne and was coronated, he was blessed by the God of Thunder. This was orthodox, and no one in the Zhao family could change the fact.

    "Howhow do you know?" As soon as Zhao Siqian finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself. Why in front of his cousin, his past imperial aura had no effect at all, but his aura was completely suppressed by the other party.

    Zhao Sicheng raised his hand, and the level 6 light magic "healing technique" was sprinkled on Zhao Siqian's deformed face, and he said softly: "Brother Emperor, you said that we are brothers."

    Zhao Siqian wanted to cry. This reincarnated cousin of the God of Knowledge was even more moody than himself.  That cold expression just now was so nice. Under this gentle movement, one could clearly feel that Zhao Sicheng exuded a terrifying aura.

    "Since you're here, come out!" Zhao Sicheng looked behind the bed.

    "His Royal Highness Allofel, Holy Ann." The white-haired old priest seemed to have come out of the wall, and then gave a big salute to Zhao Sicheng.

    "Uncle Fanshi, there is no need to be polite." Zhao Fanshi, the Thunder God priest, is one of the few priests in the Zhao family who can communicate with the Thunder God.

    Zhao Fanshi struck Zhao Siqian with a bolt of lightning, which turned out to be a healing magic. It was a lightning magic with the same origin, making Zhao Siqian feel particularly comfortable.

    "Uncle." Zhao Siqian seemed to have found his parents' child.

    "Your Majesty was shocked."

    Seeing Zhao Fanshi protecting Zhao Siqian like this, Zhao Sicheng's eyelids twitched, and he felt that if he wanted to set up a line with the God of Thunder, it would not go well.  Originally he had a blood relationship with the God of Thunder, and Zhao Sicheng, the fake god of ancient knowledge, did not practice faith and would not compete with the God of Thunder for followers. From all aspects, Zhao Sicheng and the God of Thunder were natural allies.

    "Uncle Fanshi came just in time. I am planning to select two qualified juniors from my family to pass on the method of making solid medicine. I am the elder in the family, so I will leave this matter to my uncle." After saying this, Mr. Zhao Sicheng  He sat back awkwardly.

    Zhao Fanshi was originally quite indifferent to Zhao Sicheng, but he did not dare to blatantly offend the God of Ancient Knowledge. After all, more than 90% of a priest's power comes from the gods. Due to their professional characteristics, priests fear the gods of the divine world more than warriors and magicians.  Now, Zhao Sicheng could clearly feel Zhao Fanshi's heartbeat speeding up twice.

    "Your Highness Alofel, do you really want to pass on this magical skill?" Logically speaking, priests should not doubt gods, but Zhao Fanshi couldn't help but be moved when he heard that Zhao Sicheng was going to teach him magical skills.

    Zhao Sicheng nodded and said: "Yes, since I have reincarnated into the Zhao family, I will naturally leave something behind. However, learning to make solid potions has special requirements for mental strength and talent attributes. Uncle Fanshi had better choose more juniors.  "

    "Thank you, Your Highness."

    People and gods are different. Grandpa treats his grandson with respect, but this is the basic law of the other world.

    "Uncle, you don't have to be polite. If you please give me more credit, your uncle can be called Sicheng or Xiaoyao."

    "Okay, Your Highness Xiaoyao." To a certain extent, priests are all paranoid, and Zhao Fanshi is no exception.

    Zhao Sicheng waved his hand and stopped continuing the topic: "Tianxin has been working for so many years, but he has neglected his own family. In this way, juniors under the age of 20 will have opportunities. But to what extent they can learn depends on themselves."

    Zhao Fanshi immediately looked happy and said, "It's great that the Holy Master is willing to teach them personally!"

    Zhao Sicheng himself didn¡¯t even know that as his students became Sword Masters and Dharma Saints one after another, the title of ¡°Saint Master¡± gradually spread in the Tianxin Principality, centered on Tianxin Demonic Martial Arts Academy.  And the rumors are getting more and more outrageous. It is said that as long as you get the guidance of a holy master, you will 100% be promoted to the holy level.  At that time, two-thirds of the students in the martial arts class Z had been successfully promoted, and most of the second batch of students had become saints. In this world with gods, it was like the hand of a god, showing miracles to the world.

    Zhao Sicheng said: "It's a piece of cake. Now the number of saint-level and above professionals in the entire empire has nearly tripled compared to two years ago. It's impossible not to add new blood to the family. My uncle represents the will of the God of Thunder in the world. What instructions do you have from the God of Thunder?"

    "Your Highness, there is no need to worry. The God of Thunder and the family are His Highness's most solid backing." Zhao Sicheng could see the firm belief in this uncle's eyes.

    He, the emperor of the empire, was ignored, and Zhao Siqian was depressed. Seeing Zhao Sicheng and his uncle talking more and more harmoniously, the sense of danger hit Zhao Siqian's brain again and again.  In particular, when he heard that his greatest reliance was on the thunder god, he also turned to support Zhao Sicheng.

    "Uncle, you are trying to burn bridges across the river. Little cousin, you have to believe in elder brother. Uncle asked elder brother to do those things in the past."

    The queen quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, it was my uncle's intention to summon my little cousin into the palace and to have a grudge with Prince Gong. It's him"

    The queen took the opportunity to pull up the quilt and pointed at a young priest behind Zhao Fanshi: "He wants godhead, he wants the formula of solid potion."

    Zhao Sicheng didn¡¯t even look at this ugly woman.  Although Zhao Siqian did not achieve much after he became emperor, as an emperor who likes to confiscate homes and exterminate families, it is possible that he was bewitched once in a while, but he was bewitched one after another?  All right.  Zhao Sicheng admitted that creatures like the emperor have privileges. Good things are attributed to the emperor being wise and powerful, while bad things are attributed to traitors who are in power and deceived by villains.  However, Zhao Sicheng would never accept this reason.  (To be continued)

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    The queen took the opportunity to pull up the quilt and pointed at a young priest behind Zhao Fanshi: "He wants godhead, he wants the formula of solid potion."

    Zhao Sicheng didn¡¯t even look at this ugly woman.  Although Zhao Siqian did not achieve much after he became emperor, as an emperor who likes to confiscate homes and exterminate families, it is possible that he was bewitched once in a while, but he was bewitched one after another?  All right.  Zhao Sicheng admitted that creatures like the emperor have privileges. Good things are attributed to the emperor being wise and powerful, while bad things are attributed to traitors who are in power and deceived by villains.  However, Zhao Sicheng would never accept this reason.  (To be continued)

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