Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 3 today ~)

Chapter 488 [Proposal]

It must be said that Prince Chen is a very diligent monarch.

At least he did not lapse into government after taking over the power of the Empire. And he often works late at night… especially when he encounters some particularly difficult problems.

At this time, the Regent will lock himself up in a study in the palace, which is where emperors of successive empires reflect on major national policies.

And when the Regent works here late at night, no one outside dares to go in and disturb him.

But… of course, there are always exceptions to anything.

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It's already a cold night outside, but the big study is warm as spring. This specially constructed study is divided into interior and exterior. Outside is a spacious meeting room with a warm fireplace and a burning flame. And at the same time, the walls of this house are double layered, the walls are hollow between them, the fireplace that burns outside, and the heat of the flame of the bear flows into the hollow compartment of the walls of this big house, according to a special design channel.

After a constant cycle, the house is filled with warmth, even in the harsh cold winter outside, which is as warm as spring.

Prince Chen simply wore a robe and leaned there to sleep. A report on financial revenues from the South before him had been released for a full hour - but he had not read a word at all.

This young monarch is thinking about the same dilemma as Dewey: how can the question of the throne be resolved?

Just then, there was a gentle knock outside.

Prince Chen frowned, his eyes flashed with discontent: “Who? ”

“Your Highness, it's me. ”

Prince Chen looked slightly softer and heard the voice of the court magician he trusted - otherwise, if it was someone else, he would not dare to knock on his door at such a time.

“The Duke of Tulip is in urgent need of you now. ”

Prince Chen's eyes shined and he stood up from the chair for a moment: "Let him in! Hurry up!”

When Dewey walked in, he saw Prince Chen's red red eyes - poor guy, I'm afraid he hasn't slept well these past few nights. It doesn't look like there's necessarily much happiness in being the master of an empire.

Prince Chen pointed to the only soft chair in the room: "Sit down, Dewey... tell me, is there something wrong with ‘him'? ”

“No, no, no, no.” Dewey shook his head, looking very relaxed, and the Duke of Tulips took a thin booklet out of his arms, gently squared on Prince Chen's desk.

“What is this? ”

“An official document, Your Highness.” Dewey's smiling: “I just wrote it all night. ”

Prince Chen frowned, there was some discomfort in his heart: you are in my palace, just say something in person! What time is it now, and what else do you have to waste to write?!

Looking at Prince Chen's frowning eyes, Dewey smiled: "Wouldn't you like to see it? That's what I wrote! ”

The Regent King finally turned the first page, only to see a twisted line of headlines - I have to say, Dewey's handwriting is really awkward!

“Proposal on the Association of Knights for the Reconstruction of the Continent”

Hmm?!

Prince Chen stunned.

Knights Association for the Reconstruction of the Continent?

At a time like this, why are you pulling things like this out of line?

Knights Association of Continental? Who cares about that now?

Prince Chen suppressed the urge to get angry and looked at Dewey, waiting for his explanation, he was not an idiot, and he knew that Dewey was not an idiot. At such a time, it would certainly be useful for him to propose such seemingly irrelevant matters.

Shift the target, shift the public's sight and attention?

I don't think so...

“Tell me what you're up to.” Prince Chen frowned and put the proposal aside: “The Knights of the Continental Association, is it related to the problems we are facing? ”

Dewey smiled weirdly: "I'm afraid this is the best opportunity to solve our current dilemma. ”

This night, the two of them spent the night talking about the sky, and the lights in the study stayed on all night...

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The news of the Duke of Tulip's urgent return to Didu has spread. And just this morning, several envoys in the palace flew out of the palace, issuing a summons order for all the noble chiefs of the Emperor's family.

By noon, the circle of power, which now controls more than 90% of the central power of the Empire, was ordered to come to the palace to participate in this urgently convened meeting.

Before the meeting, all greeted the Duke of Tulip with enthusiasm, and a few of the most intimate guys with Dewey had a moment of intimacy.

However, everyone intentionally and unintentionally tried to conjure up Dewey - after all, the Duke of Tulip was suddenly summoned back to the capital. Is something big going on?

Old Chancellor Robustschel arrived at the latest, along with his distant grandson and son-in-law, one of the three newcomer kings of the Empire today: the Imperial Deputy Minister of Military Affairs, Lord Camisillo.

This young Imperial Under-Secretary of State for Military Affairs is an old friend of Dewey's. Dewey first congratulated him on his newlywedding, apologized for not being able to attend the wedding, and ended up with a generous gift: a box of prestigious Nanyang pearls.

Camisillo laughed happily, but quietly, too.

Here, Count Billia, the Deland Mountain Warcraft and others are there —— obviously, they're a small group of circles.

“Talk to me, man.” Camisillo lowered his voice and laughed: “We're old friends here! Why the hell did you come back? And I hear you've been living in the palace for two days! Is something big going on? You need to give your old friends a little air first. ”

Dewey laughed at several people and whispered, “There's something really going on. I returned to the Emperor this time and submitted a proposal to His Highness. Today's meeting is held for this reason. When His Highness asks you for your opinions, please give us more support! Make sure this proposal is approved! ”

After listening to Dewey, a couple of people were thinking: since it was your Dewey proposition, and you've been living in the palace for two days, I'm sure you and the Regent have already made up your mind! Today's meeting is mostly just an outing! Whatever you say for a while, we just support it! Absolutely not! Otherwise, that would be stupid.

Count Billia thought more, laughing: "Dewey, you've come up with something, maybe something new. I'm afraid we'll all be rich again! We've all followed you in a lot of oil and water before about the manufacture of the Empire Air Force hot air balloon, this time..."

Dewey smiled slightly: "Let me be honest! I'm afraid there's only one thing we need to do this time: we don't have oil and water, we need some blood! But you have to stand up for this. It's done. I must have something back to Dewey. ”

Camisillo appeared to be in extra heat with Dewey because he and Dewey were side by side with the Empire's newcomer king. After a gentle punch with Dewey, he laughed: "No problem! Dewey, as long as you don't want us to lose our lives, we'll stick up for you no matter how big it is! ”

Dwihaha laughed: "No way. All right, folks, after a few days of meeting, let's go to my auction house together. Recently, I got a bunch of new fun things from Nanyang...”

During the joke, a cry was heard from the courtesan in the court behind him, and the hall quickly calmed down.

The king of Regents in Chinese clothing, dressed in a long fur cape, dragged down to the ground, his head raised and his chest walked to the top of the throne.

“Gentlemen.” After sitting down, Prince Chen's voice was a little dull - Dewey knew it was caused by staying up all night, but his voice was still very clear: "Today's urgent call was to discuss a big matter... now that the spirit of the Knight has fallen, the Empire Sangwu wind is gradually getting low chyme... you know, Sangwu's style is my national capital of the Roland Empire! So, I intend to rebuild the Knights of the Continent! ”

Prince Chen clapped his hands.

With his applause, one side door of the hall slowly opened, and a middle-aged man, who looked like he was in his fifties, walked into the hall with his head up.

This person is quite tall, over a thin face, but very handsome. Although older, the style is still very good.

He was dressed in a full set of standard black knights - strange to come to a court meeting and wear this equipment. And the crucifixion sword under his crotch is the most standard and traditional knight's equipment.

The man walked in with a knight's helmet in his arms and a long, bright red feather on top of it.

The man came before the Regent, kneeling on one knee, with a hint of excitement in his voice: “Lord of the noble continent, His Majesty the Great Imperial Regent. We, the current president of the Knights of the Continental Association, the ninth knight of the Continental, the title of the hereditary 'Guardian Warrior' given by the Empire, the head of the hereditary 'Knights of the Sword of Roland', Alex Del Wayori Delon, meet the Regent, the glory of our King!! ”

This man is the current head of the Knights Association of the Continent!

As for the Dragon Knight, in fact, the privilege of being here is to recognize this guy, except that when you see this guy, everyone looks disdainfully at you.

Obviously, although the Knights of the Continent is nominally two continental organizations alongside the Magic Union.

However, the president of the knights' association does not seem to have a high status...

(Chapter 3 arrives today ~)

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