Chapter 1068 I Don't Want to Live Anymore! Real?

"A child who is only ten years old, how can He Dehe get the crown prince? Is the father in a daze?"

At the border of Guy's Kingdom, in a military tent, a young man with a strong body and a pair of horns on his forehead walked around the tent angrily, venting his anger and dissatisfaction.

"Your Highness be careful." Hearing the young man's words, the guard who entered the military tent with him suddenly showed a nervous look on his face.

"What are you afraid of, I'm not the one who said that now? Don't you think so too?" Seeing his nervous guard, the young man's face showed disdain.

"But Your Highness, others can complain and discuss, but you can't!"

"I know, but you should also understand my feelings. My father chose the other guys to be the crown prince. Although I feel unwilling, I also recognize it, because they have this qualification, but what is it now?

Let a child who just turned ten years old be the crown prince. Does my father think that our elder brothers who are twice or even three times his age are inferior to a child? Are we people so unbearable in our father's eyes? "

"His Royal Highness, calm down a little bit. The king made such a decision. There must be a reason for him to do so. Before this matter is announced to the whole country, the king will definitely discuss with the generals and ministers."

"You mean that the ministers and generals in the royal capital also agree that my ten-year-old brother will become the crown prince."

The young man turned his head and stared at his bodyguard with red eyes. If this is the case, then the matter is more serious than he imagined.

"I'm afraid this is the case, Your Highness, otherwise, this appointment will not be passed on to us."

"Let's go, go back to the capital, I'll go back and see what my younger brother has the ability to make my father and all the princes and nobles agree with him."

"His Royal Highness, no, we haven't received the summoning order, and we must not return to the capital without authorization." Seeing that the prince was going to leave, the guard immediately panicked.

"So what? It's a big deal. I'll just accept the punishment afterwards. Now I have to figure out what's so great about this brother, so many people agree with him."

"You'd rather see me without the punishment of leaving the military camp without permission. It seems that you are very curious about me, Brother Wang."

When the youth disregards the guard's obstruction,

He opened the tent directly, and when he came out, he heard a clear and tender voice coming from the sky. He looked up and saw a young man in a black suit standing in the sky, overlooking him. .

"Are you Arnold?" The young man looked at the ten-year-old boy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the air around his body became hot.

"Exactly." Morea had a gentle smile on her face.

"Shouldn't you be in the capital now? How did you come here?" Although there was a flame burning in the young man's heart. But he didn't make a reckless shot, but asked earnestly.

"I'm not here to satisfy your curiosity, brother, and help you avoid the crime of leaving the barracks alone." Morea looked at the young man below, at his body that had begun to gradually change, with the same smile on his face,

"Of course, the main purpose of my coming here is to make you recognize the reality."

"Recognize what reality?" The horns on his forehead became thicker and thicker, and the young man with fire patterns on his face had already started to burn.

"The power gap between you and me."

"So, you are very confident in your strength, brother Wang, are you here to show off your power?"

"I don't think so." Morea reached out to the young man below and pressed down, "I just want you to see my power."

boom!

Facing the palm of Moreya's understatement, the young man directly turned into a five-meter-high Yan Mo. He roared, roared, and then was shot from the sky by a flaming palm larger than his body. in the ground.

The smoke billowed, and the scorching air waves spread. The entire military camp was startled by Morea's blow. Countless soldiers ran out of their tents to find out what caused the ground to vibrate just now.

"Now you understand why I am the crown prince and you are not?"

When the smoke cleared, Morea looked at the young man who was stuck in the middle of the palm print, and asked with the original smile.

The skeletal muscles of his limbs were all destroyed in this palm, but the young man, whose body was not injured, lay in the mud, his eyes were slack, his mouth whispered softly, making a sound that only he could hear. .

"His Royal Highness, what are you talking about?" The guard, who had been frightened by Morea's palm, came back to his senses, and hurriedly ran to his master's side, leaned close to his head, and finally heard him what are you talking about,

"Impossible, it's impossible, how can a child be so strong? This is not true, I am dreaming, by the way, I must be in a dream, hahaha..."

Looking at the young man below who was already smirking, Morea turned around and was about to leave. His purpose of coming here has been achieved. I believe this guy has fully felt his power. After he ascended the throne, There will be no more fuss.

"stop!"

At this moment, a slightly sad and angry voice came from below. Morea paused for a moment, then followed the voice and found that it was his brother's guard, who was older than his brother at this time. The slightly older Konoe was looking at him indignantly.

"Is something wrong?"

"His Royal Highness Arnold, did you come here from the capital to attack my master?"

"Of course not, you think too much." Hearing the guard's question, Morea felt quite interesting. After answering his question, he asked back, "Why do you think your master is qualified to let me run on a special trip. One trip?"

"Then you..." Hearing Morea's answer, the guard's face turned red and purple.

"Your master is just one of my goals to come out of the capital this time." Morea's smile was warm, even in the face of a guard, it was no different from the attitude of a royal family.

"As you know, I'm only ten years old now, so my brothers and sisters will inevitably have some strange thoughts after knowing my age, so in order to avoid future troubles, I have to run hard. , to nip all of their thoughts in the bud."

"This...you," the guard was stunned when he heard Moreya's answer, and beside him, the young man who had fallen into the soil unconsciously shed tears, and an unspeakable sadness enveloped him. mind.

"Okay, I still have something to do. You take good care of your master, and remember to help him ease his mood."

Morea glanced at the generals in armor above the barracks, waved his hands to say hello, and disappeared directly above the barracks.

...

"came back!"

Fernand looked at the son who suddenly appeared in front of him, his face did not change at all. When he first saw this kind of moving method that came and went freely and without a trace, he was a little surprised, but now he is No wonder.

"Yeah." Morea, who returned to the palace using the space talent obtained after fusing the heart of Balor, responded.

"It's all done."

"It's all done, I've seen each one."

"What did you do to them?" Because Morea's movement method was too fast, Fernand hadn't received any specific news at this time.

"It didn't matter, I showed them a small part of my power."

Morea replied, seeing Fernand, who seemed to want to be a father at this time, and he added, "No one's life is in danger."

Fernand, who was already relaxed, immediately frowned when he heard Morea's words, what the hell is there no danger to life? Is this not giving his other heirs a meal on the basis of saving one life? This is simply nonsense.

"That's good." Fernand, who felt that his other sons might be in a bad state, didn't scold Morea in the end, because scolds were useless.

"Three days later, you are ready to officially succeed to the throne!"

"Um."

"I will pass on the certificate of the king to you now."

"Can."

Seeing the indifferent Morea at this time, Fernand not only felt a little powerless, he recalled his excitement when he obtained the certificate of king from his father, and there was an inexplicable sense of a huge gap.

"Prepare to accept the power of the ancestors of all dynasties and me!"

The dazzling light emanated from Fernand's chest, and it became more and more bright as time went by, but at the same time as the light became more dazzling, Fernand's middle-aged face, which was in the prime of his youth, also became more and more dazzling. Rapid aging.

His hair turned gray, his originally angular face was quickly covered with ravines, his burly and majestic body was quickly withered, and his straight back was slightly bent, becoming rickety.

When Fernand's body became as thin as bones, and it seemed that he would die at any time, a dazzling crystal nucleus floated from his chest and slowly floated into the air.

"Fusion it! Arnold." Fernand, who was extremely weak at this time, shouted at Morea, his voice full of twilight.

The crystallization of power inherited from the first generation of founding kings, that is, the proof of the king, while oppressing his life, it also maintains his life, and once separated, it means that his life is not long.

"I can let you live," Morea said looking at Fernand, who was about to die at any time.

"I don't want to live anymore." Fernand raised his skinny palm and waved it, expressing refusal, "King of Guy's Kingdom, I'm so tired!"

"real?"