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The black shadow swept into Tanya's palace and turned into a shadow. In the blink of an eye, it escaped many guards on patrol, and finally sneaked into the palace of Peter forty-three.

The king of Dyfengnia Kingdom sat quietly and closed his eyes under the dim light. Suddenly, the temperature around him dropped a little, and he opened his eyes and whispered, "I'm back."

"Yes, Your Majesty." There was a voice in the dimness, the same as if nothing, "Your Majesty's sense of touch has become more acute."

Peter forty-third smiled slightly, but said, "How about that person?"

"It deserves to be the chosen one. It took a little bit of effort." In the shadow place, the white bone Gero, who became the Onimusha, swallowed all of his will. At this moment, his powerlessness is the voice, and the tone is almost the same, "Unfortunately, if given If he grows up some time, he will be the top person in our country."

But Peter forty-three said loudly: "The top? Why the top? A kingdom, the best person, should be born in the royal family. Others should not exist."

Gregory the Bone sneered secretly, but calmly said: "Your Majesty, what should I do with the remaining Chosen?"

Peter forty-three said softly: "How many days will it take from the disappearance of the Earl of God to his death?"

"The subordinate hid the earl's body somewhere in the city. If it is to be discovered, it will take at least two days."

Peter forty-third nodded, "Then wait two days. Since these selected people are close to the count, the next city lord must not be born from them, and they are also close to this group of people. The relationship. Let’s see if the new successor knows how to be a man."

The Bone Gero, who had turned into Onimusha, nodded, and suddenly said, "When the subordinates returned, they found that the guards in the palace had been replaced in large numbers."

Peter forty-third raised his head slightly and frowned. After pondering for a moment, he sighed and sneered, "It was the third prince."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Peter 43 sneered and said: "Apart from Achilles, the three princes are almost the best among several heirs. They are careful in thinking, have enough wrists, and have enough heart. The conditions that a king should have I have it all. It's a qualified candidate, much better than Yoro."

He stood up. Walking to the source of a flowerpot in front of the window sill, he said straightly: "If this king is really about to step into the coffin, you can also consider letting him inherit the rule."

Peter forty-three suddenly grew a branch of the flowerpot diagonally, breaking the slightly inconsistent flower branch, and said: "It's a pity, this king is not dead yet."

"What does your majesty mean?"

Peter forty-three turned around and stretched out his hand to crush the flowers and hands of this section. "The king is still alive. Heirs can do as many as they want. Unsatisfactory works. Just ruined. If the three princes are honest To be honest, thinking about the feelings of the past, this king can let him spend his life safely, if it is out of line..."

Gregory the Bone is also a generation of fierce people. He never frowned when he killed hundreds of thousands of living creatures in Qiluo City, but he also reached the state of ruining his own son. It turned out to be a ruthless king with a sneer in his heart. Screamed. But calmly said: "Emperor Yulu should have the support of the Earl of God, why didn't your Majesty consider her? Just hold the emperor. The city of God's Choice will also be under the control of your Majesty."

Peter 43 disdainfully said: "It's a political tool. After she marries another country, I still have to send the city of God's choice as a dowry?"

"Oh, your majesty intends to..."

Peter forty-three shook his head and said softly, "Don't worry, don't worry, wait another two years. When Yuluo's reputation becomes stronger, more outstanding and more brilliant, it will be the most valuable time."

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Outside the palace, in the palace of the three princes in the dimly lit place.

Suddenly a dark figure broke into it.

The third prince, who was talking about something, changed his face slightly at this time, and a chill suddenly appeared. The two people in the room shuddered in their hearts at the same time.

"You, go out first." The third prince ordered softly.

Only after the people left, the third prince had a smile on his face, stood up, and said respectfully: "Master Onimusha, you are here!"

"His Royal Highness the Three Princes."

The third prince waved his hands quickly, "Please sit down, please sit down!"

"No, I am here today just to ask you, are the promised things ready?"

The third prince said calmly: "Master Onimusha, please don't worry. Since my Highness has promised the things of the adults, it will definitely be done! As long as the Kingdom of Hayatenia becomes the thing in the hands of my Highness, not just the things in the royal tomb. , My Highness will also designate Lord Onimusha as the master of the king at that time, so that your prestige will spread throughout the territory of the Kingdom of Hayatenia!"

"Remember your words. Tomorrow night is the best time. But the prince had better remember that there hasn't been anyone I can't kill within this gust of wind."

Accompanied by a gloomy laughter, the third prince sat on the chair profusely with sweat, squinting his eyes slightly, his eyes flickering.

The black shadow stopped in the shadows outside the palace of the Three Princes, let out two sneers of disdain, and muttered to himself: "When a father thinks about how to punish his children, but a son thinks about how to kill. Own father. Tsk tsk, tsk tsk. In such a comparison, my master and I are really upright..."

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"Brother, what are you doing?"

Little Lori curiously followed Zhao Nan in the courtyard of the small building, walking from the east corner to the west corner. Zhao Nan finally buried a transparent crystal in the mud at the corner of the west wall, patted the mud on his hands, waved a small water polo, and touched little Lolita's head after cleaning, and said: "All said When you grow melons, you get melons, so I will see if I can grow more crystals by planting crystals."

Little Lori was stunned. She stretched her legs on Zhao Nan's forehead, then touched her forehead, and said with a puzzled look: "I don't have a fever."

Zhao Nan laughed loudly, and took the hand of Lori and walked back to the small building, "I'm going to bed at some point, remember to brush my teeth."

"Hey!" Little Lori twisted her head dissatisfied, "What the **** is that?"

Zhao Nan smiled and said, "I can walk around in the yard tomorrow, and I have made some obscure things a little bit."

"Can the voice be covered?"

"certainly."

It's not a way to hide in a small building all the time. Moreover, Gregory the Bone had turned into Onimusha and returned to Peter forty-three. But he would not think that His Majesty the King would give up monitoring here so easily.

What's more, he is already "dead", so naturally he can't appear in the king's spy.

After putting little Lolita to sleep, she immediately received a voice transmission from Gregory the Bone, repeating the conversation between it and Peter 43.

"It's really the same emperor as in the textbook..." Zhao Nan muttered to himself as he looked at the firmament galaxy above his head.

"What emperor?"

"Peter forty-third." Zhao Nan didn't look back, and he knew who it was by listening to the voice and feeling.

Finina walked to Zhao Nan's side with a chuckle, and handed out a small notebook, "This is the Kingdom Information that my sister got you."

Zhao Nan sat in the small courtyard, placed a bright spar on the side of the bench, adjusted the brightness, and gently opened the notebook, watching and talking about Peter forty-three.

Except for the Scourge Orb, most of Zhao Nan's affairs with the White Bone Ge Ge Luo did not keep. Some people are willing to listen, and some are willing to tell. That's how the two of them came along.

"Fortunately, you can still say that Peter forty-three is a good father." Finina smiled bitterly after listening.

Zhao Nan was startled and looked at Finina curiously.

She sighed: "His Royal Highness talked to me not long ago and talked about your words inadvertently."

"This is a good one in another model." Zhao Nan shrugged and whispered softly: "I shouldn't sum it up wrong, right?"

Finina smiled bitterly: "Anyone who can hear will understand it wrong!"

"Then I can't help it." Zhao Nan said loudly, "I can't say in front of her that your father is actually frantic. He uses all means for his purpose, even thinking of treating you as a tool at the right price. Will marry out without hesitation. The kindness to you over the years is just to make you willing to contribute to him unconditionally for the country, just like the emperor sister who married out in the past?"

Zhao Nan sighed and said: "Let’s not say whether the other party believes it or not. It’s just that someone is pointing at your father in front of you, especially the father who has been admiring but not hating for so many years. I don’t have so much time to come and go to prove my words for myself."

"Causality!"

Zhao Nan adjusted her sitting posture, then lay down, resting her pillow on Finina's legs, and chuckled softly: "There is something more crooked, do you want to listen?"

Finina slapped his forehead and groaned: "Tell you serious things, don't be crooked! Seriously, what are you going to do next?"

Zhao Nan narrowed his eyes, "Then we have to see what the third prince wants to do next."

Finina inserted her hands into Zhao Nan's hair, lowered her head, and said softly: "Don't do too much killing... just for the sake of our unborn child."

"child?"

Zhao Nan was taken aback, but quickly reacted and jumped up with a kind of ecstasy on his face, "Really!"

There was a slight smile on Feinina's beautiful face, she only put Zhao Nan's hand on her belly.

Zhao Nan was a little at a loss, his body suddenly became unfavorable, and a sense of satisfaction and happiness filled his heart with no words.

He is going to be a father!

A small life is slowly growing in Finina's belly. For six years, we have known each other to love each other, we share weal and woe, companionship in wind and rain. This little life is not the icing on the cake for the relationship between the two, but the last piece of perfection.