Looking at the bright crown in the dry palm, a trace of heat flashed in the eyes of the second prince.

He has pursued things for most of his life, and now he is close at hand, seemingly at his fingertips.

But he didn't come forward immediately, a faint faintness in his heart made him suppress the desire in his heart.

After a glance around, the second prince realized where the problem was.

"Father, since this is the top secret of the imperial royal family, what do you plan to do with these people?"

It stands to reason that such secrets related to the royal family's special inheritance are naturally the less people know the better.

Even if it is not a private face-to-face instruction in the secret room, the insider should be controlled as much as possible.

However, the emperor seemed to have too much desire to talk, and for fear that the audience was not enough, he gathered almost all the princes.

Afterwards?

The mysterious "Hua Physician" handled it well, and walked directly through the fusion furnace to ensure that no atom would be original when it came out, completely destroying the corpse.

But what about my stupid brothers?

Are they allowed to spread the news after they go out?

This will inevitably shake the ruling foundation of the royal family greatly.

The expressions of the other three princes changed, which was obviously the key to this.

"No! We promise that we won't say anything, I can swear in royal honor!"

"Yes, Father, we never dare to disclose the secret, you have to believe us! The big deal is that we give up the fight for the throne and fully support the new emperor!"

The four princes and the eighth princes cursed and swore with pale faces.

Only the nine princes seemed to be a wounded little beast, looking at his father, who loved him so much in the past, with a trace of helplessness and hope.

The emperor still smiled gently, but what he said shattered the last thought in the heart of the nine princes.

"They? They are naturally my enthronement gift to you..."

The three people trembled when they heard the words.

"I know that your plan is to control all the nobles with your ability. Isn't it your best goal in front of you?

As long as you control them, plus the orthodox successor status, more than 50% of the power of the entire empire will be easily controlled by you.

The rest of the jumpers are just jumping clowns, and your abilities are nothing to worry about, right? "

"You know?" The second prince looked at the emperor in shock.

There was a chill in his heart, and it seemed that his every move was under the control of the other party.

"Of course, you are my favorite successor. I can say that your abilities are also developed by me. I pay more attention to you than you think..."

The emperor looked at the second prince with a smile, as if looking at his most outstanding work.

"I really appreciate your thoughts. The empire has developed to the point it is today, and it really doesn't need an emperor anymore.

The rotten and degraded aristocratic class has a big tail, like the malignant tumor of the empire, which has greatly dragged down the prosperity of the empire, and the empire urgently needs to unify its thinking for them.

An ordinary emperor can't do it, but...the gods can. "

Sure enough, even the other party knew his own "God Creation Plan"!

The second prince didn't know whether he should be depressed or fortunate.

"Father, you..." The Ninth Prince looked at the emperor with despair.

Give yourself to the second prince to make a puppet. Is this the ending you arranged for me?

"I once persuaded you not to ask for anything beyond your ability, but you didn't listen to me. This is your own choice.

Since the bet is lost, there is a price to pay, right? "The emperor looked at the nine princes with no sadness or joy on their faces.

"No! I don't believe it, you lunatics, I don't want to become someone else's puppet!" The Eighth Prince wanted to escape here with excitement.

But the next moment, the twilight beside the emperor just glanced at him, and the huge gravity fell from the sky, pressing the Eighth Prince onto the ground immobile.

"You...you lunatics!" The Eighth Prince still struggled.

"Father, you really don't care about father-son love at all?" The four princes knew that this time they were in danger, with a touch of bitterness on their faces.

"Just being controlled is already the best ending for you. You can still enjoy it, you can live and dream, you can be under one person, and over ten thousand people.

Are you still dissatisfied with this? "

The fourth prince was silent. He knew that no matter what he said today, he couldn't change the final outcome.

The second prince looked at the three brothers who looked like defeated dogs, and finally showed a smile.

"Father, I thought you would oppose me doing this. It seems that I think too much. We are indeed the same kind of people!

For the entire empire, what does a little family affection count?

In the near future, the history of the empire will eventually give us the most lofty evaluation. "

"Of course! For the sublimation of civilization, these are all necessary sacrifices. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Without such a measure, how to bear the burden of the empire!"

The emperor seemed to agree, and it seemed to persuade himself.

At this point, the second prince finally had no doubts.

After all, in today's empire's decline, besides himself, who can turn the tide?

Unsurprisingly, his father made the choice that was most beneficial to the empire after all.

The second prince stepped forward with a solemn expression. He knelt on one knee and raised his hands above his head.

As long as you take over the crown symbolizing the supremacy of the empire, you will become the ruler of the empire-Goth XIX!

The emperor smiled very satisfied, and slowly stretched out his hand...

"and many more!"

However, at this moment, Nie Yun, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke.

The emperor and the second prince turned to look at him.

"Your Majesty, I have a question. If you don't figure it out, you will die!"

The emperor looked at Nie Yun coldly, and even the second prince showed a look of dissatisfaction.

Is this why you interrupted the ceremony?

You don’t care about your purpose, who cares?

Ignoring the cold gazes of the two, Nie Yun said to himself.

"According to your majesty, this Alaya Institute was established as early as the reign of Gothic XVI. That is to say, not only your majesty, but your majesty's father was also selected in this way. Huh?

So here comes the problem.

The second prince charmed sentient beings and overwhelmed the heroes, and finally won the favor of his majesty.

Then your majesty...what kind of superior do you rely on? "

As soon as he said this, let alone the second prince, even the eighth prince who was still struggling was stunned.

Yes! Everyone didn't think deeply.

Since the second prince has charm skills, then as the Gothic XVIII selected by this system, shouldn't he be an ordinary person?

Even if it is not as good as the charm technique, it should be a surprise to the four people, right?

But it seems that from beginning to end, the emperor did not mention this matter.

The second prince suddenly realized that this matter was strange, and unconsciously looked at the emperor in front of him.

However, the next moment, he saw a pair of extremely cold eyes.

The eyes were cold and merciless.

It's like ice that never melts forever.

The dry face slowly turned to look at Nie Yun.

"Actually, dying with ignorance is a relief. The more you know, the more painful you will die."

Nie Yun shrugged.

"Excuse me, blocking the honor of my home star, there is only this kind of thing, I will never back down."

The nearest four prince heard this inexplicable answer and couldn't help but wonder.

"Your home planet? Where is your home planet?"

Nie Yun bared his white teeth.

"If you don't gossip, you will die."

Everyone: "..."