.

"Back then, when you were in Feimo, when you were in the high seas, in the center of the Milky Way, and when you were in the abyss, you all said, I will come, I will see, and I will conquer."

"It is precisely because I came, I saw, and I conquered that I know that it is impossible for us to conquer the Alliance now." Yu Lian looked at his grandson. His golden eyes were exactly like Brunhild's.

In it, the fire of ambition that cannot be extinguished burns, even forming a sea of ​​fire.

What a resemblance! You are so similar!

What interrupted his thoughts was the surprised voice of King Wilente. He already showed an expression of disbelief: "But you didn't object."

"I don't need to object. I have already said that I am retiring. The Privy Council meeting is the highest decision-making body of the empire now, and it implements the highest power of the country."

"You're here again. I told you that the historians will be in trouble!" said the young King Valente.

Although he said the same thing as before, his mood seemed to be different. As a result, the historians and attendants present also felt some nervous and depressive atmosphere, and they all looked at a loss.

"You all should step aside. Let the dying old man talk to his ambitious grandson." The old regent smiled.

The regent's joke was too hellish, and everyone couldn't bear it. Naturally, they did not dare to go against the latter's opinion, and quickly bowed and left. Soon, only the young Dragon King and his old age were left in the garden.

's old grandfather.

"Two houses and one government, the general public, and even you all seem to think that whoever can conquer the alliance will be the heir I promised." The regent straightened up slowly, returned to the small table next to the garden, and gave himself another

Pour a cup of tea.

King Wilente carried the kettle and carefully refilled the boiled mountain spring water. He seemed to be preparing to show some restraint in front of his grandfather, but seeing that his grandfather had not spoken for a long time, he couldn't help but ask: "So,

Isn't it?"

"You see, it's so urgent." Yu Lian shook his head: "Your uncle Wang and your aunts will not come to ask this question."

"This must be because I am proud of my favor." The young lord looked like a middle-aged boy who was not ashamed but proud.

Yu Lian burst out laughing. He felt that this cheeky and generous look did not look like Brunhildt, but he still looked familiar to him, so...who could it be?

The young elected emperor paused and said in a sincere voice: "Grandpa, my bowl of water is indeed very shallow. However, superficiality also has its advantages. My uncle and aunt are suspicious, but I feel that the family can open the skylight and say anything.

Frank words. Grandpa, I just hope to listen to your teachings."

"It's a good thing to be self-aware." Yu Lian looked at his grandson meaningfully: "If I want to say, which of you can end this war, who can become the next emperor?"
Chapter completed!