Calamity Crown

The back area of ​​the castle, inside the palace.

Wolfe VIII sat on the throne, scanning the ministers with dark eyes.

Every Wolf minister who was caught by Wolfe VIII's eyes lowered his head involuntarily.

Both in awe and fear.

In awe, facing the respect and fear of Wolfe VIII.

Fear, is worried that the 'magic wolf' will break through the last line of defense.

In the main hall, the air is like substance.

It was so overwhelming that I couldn't breathe.

In the end, it was the old king who spoke first.

"What happened to the border fortress?"

"The general who defended the army was transferred from the mountain, and then the Beta royal family sent troops to attack the fortress-the Lions did not participate. Moreover, according to the information received, the Lions just regained the lost ground and did not move forward. Instead, the Beta royal family We are gearing up and preparing to continue the attack!"

The Minister of Military Affairs immediately came out and said in detail.

"Are you sure the Beta royal family and the Ryan royal family are not united?"

Wolfe VIII asked in a deep voice.

"this……"

"That's what the intelligence says."

The Minister of Military Affairs was at a loss for words for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and say.

"Information! Information!"

"Speaking of information over and over again!"

"The previous plan to invade Ryan was intelligence!"

"Beta's invasion of the territory is also intelligence!"

"What I need is practical!"

"It's something real—what I want to know is what happened to that 'Demon Wolf'? It's not you standing here talking about intelligence! Information! Information!"

Wolfe VIII roared angrily.

The old king stood up from the throne. Although his hair was already grey, the opponent's body was far stronger than that of the young man. He walked like the wind, and he walked up to the Minister of Military Affairs in two steps. He grabbed his neck and picked him up stand up.

The old king let go of his palm only when the minister of military affairs was so strangled that his complexion was purple and he was about to die.

thump!

The Minister of Military Affairs fell there, coughing and prostrating on the ground, not daring to raise his head to speak.

The other officials were even more silent.

But the other two members of Wolfe's royal family looked different.

One person looked mysterious.

The corners of one's mouth curled up slightly.

The two are the princes of Wolfe, and the elder is the younger brother of Wolfe VIII, with a smile on his face.

The young man is the nephew of Wolfe VIII, squinting at everything in front of him.

The old king's nephew also returned to the royal family from exile.

Therefore, this Prince Tisak knew very well what happened to the so-called Herman.

Hermann was no exile's child at all.

It's not even a talent!

Herman is the illegitimate son of the old king Wolf VIII. He has been carefully cultivated by the old king since he was a child. In order to let the other party better master the secrets of the royal family, he returned to the royal family and inherited the throne smoothly. A potion crafted by Uth'crown.

Only then did this party barely master the core secret art of the Wolfe royal family.

What a waste!

Thinking of Herman, Prince Tisak was full of disdain and jealousy.

Compared to Herman, who had received the attention of the old king since he was a child, he, the son of the real Wolf exile, was completely dependent on himself, step by step to get to where he is today.

He is truly gifted.

But what did he get?

A false title.

Some properties everywhere.

Not much money every month.

what else?

there is none left!

That's all!

What he got is not even one percent of Herman's!

Jealousy filled the heart of Prince Tisak, and it quickly turned into dissatisfaction.

This kind of dissatisfaction was seen by the elderly prince, Aibite.

The smile in the eyes of the old prince grew stronger.

Back then, it was only a little later that he allowed his own brother to win the throne.

At that time, he was very unwilling.

But the rules of the Wolfe royal family are not something he can fight alone.

Especially his own brother, who was so smart and powerful that he didn't give him a chance at all.

So, he gave up.

He has accepted the fact that he has just finished his life journey as Prince Wolfe.

Unexpectedly, Herman appeared.

His clever older brother even violated the Wolff royal regulations for Hermann.

It also allowed him to find a flaw!

He kept provoking Tisak, a reckless man, and even contacted Stan Kaman in the name of the other party, preparing to mention the other party to "clear" the obstacle-although the trash Stan Kaman is dead, but the obstacle But it was swept away.

Of course, not all of them!

The last bit left!

The old prince glanced at his brother, and then took a step back indiscriminately.

He knew what was coming.

After all, most of them were 'arranged' by him.

"His Majesty!"

Prince Tiszak came out suddenly.

The middle-aged prince did not bow down to salute, nor did he show any respect to the old king. Instead, he stood there, looked directly at the old king, and said word by word: "Invading Ryan was your original plan. The staff and the military are just cooperating with you, and you also said before the war that His Highness Herman has united with the remnants of Snake and can take down Ryan in one fell swoop!"

"Now……"

"It failed!"

Tisak couldn't help raising his voice.

In the end, he yelled even more.

"Are you questioning me?"

The old king squinted at Tiszak.

"No!"

"I'm just complaining for everyone - it's obviously your mistake, why make everyone bear it!"

Tiszak spoke loudly.

There was a cold light in the old king's squinted eyes.

next moment--

Roar!

With a roar of a beast, the old king's figure swelled rapidly, his minions protruded, and the long gray hair covered his 3-meter-high body.

There was no stopping, let alone hesitation.

The old king who had completed his transformation rushed towards Tisak.

The middle-aged prince tore off his robe and rushed towards the old king.

With a height close to 3 meters and a body a circle stronger than that of the old king, the middle-aged prince did not back down. The two of them collided like angry bulls.

boom!

Amidst the dull sound, the four claws left scars on their respective bodies.

There are no tricks.

It is the most primitive battle.

Not only brutal, but crazy.

The two of them had no scruples about the surrounding officials.

In particular, the Minister of Military Affairs was rubbed on the arm by the old king's sharp claws.

Click!

Amid the sound of bones, the flesh and skin were separated.

The arm of the minister of military affairs flew into the sky.

However, the Minister of Military Affairs was gritting his teeth, not letting himself make a sound—he was worried that he would be targeted by two crazy monsters.

As the Minister of Military Affairs of the Wolfe royal family, he really knows the tradition of the Wolfe royal family too well.

Since you are fighting in the hall, you must be immortal!

The winner gets everything, the loser loses everything, this is the tradition of the Wolfe royal family!

As for them?

Only follow the winner.

This is also a 'tradition'!

boom!

There was another collision. Prince Tisak was overturned by the old king and flew towards him. Everyone else quickly dodged, only the injured Minister of Military Affairs looked desperate.

It's over!

With such a collision, the Minister of Military Affairs knew that he would definitely die.

Subconsciously, the Minister of Military Affairs closed his eyes.

However, at this moment, a hand grabbed the Minister of Military Affairs by the neck and dragged him away from the battlefield.

"Thanks, thank you, Captain Yitris."

The minister of military affairs who was still in shock said again and again.

"This is wound medicine, it's good for your injury!"

The girl in leather armor took out a bottle of wound medicine and handed it to the minister of military affairs, but she didn't stay for long—the impact just now injured more people. The girl in leather armor hurried to rescue people.

But too many people have been affected by the two beasts.

Yitris is difficult to rescue all of them.

Can only do our best.

And even under the premise that Yitris tried his best to save people, when the two beasts stopped, more than one-third of the people were injured, and several unlucky ghosts died directly.

Wolf VIII fell to the ground.

Prince Tissak stepped on Wolf VIII's back.

"You used to be strong!"

"but now……"

"you're old!"

"Wolf is mine!"

Prince Tisak announced loudly, he turned to look at the officials, waiting for these people to swear allegiance to the new king, but what he waited for was the terrified and inexplicable expressions of these people, and...the eyes looking behind them!

behind?

Prince Tisak was taken aback.

Before the middle-aged prince could react, a claw penetrated his chest and took out his heart.

The strong vitality did not let the prince die immediately.

He stared and turned around.

I saw a werewolf about 2.5 meters high, with gray fur and cunning in his eyes.

"Abbit, I'll kill you!"

Tisak roared and rushed towards the old prince.

However, the old prince did not fight Tisak at all, but kept going around in circles.

Even, use the officials as a shield.

Immediately, more casualties appeared.

Yitris gritted his teeth and roared loudly.

"Prince Abbot, please stop such dishonorable behavior!"

"stop?"

"Of course! Of course!"

The old prince really stopped, because the brilliance in Prince Tisak's eyes was fading. Although his body came with inertia, he was grabbed by the old prince and broke his neck.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the old prince threw down the corpse.

He turned his head to look at Yi Tris.

"I listened to your words, so in return, you can become my sixth wife!"

"Prince Abby, please don't talk nonsense!"

"Nonsense?"

"You don't think you were transferred to the court by my brother because of your outstanding ability?"

"You are the reproductive tool he chose for that illegitimate son Herman... No, you should be more euphemistic and called the princess!"

"besides!"

"Now please call me Your Majesty!"

"Wolf IX, Your Majesty Abbit!"

The old prince was full of ambition, having won the final victory, he no longer needed to pretend, and yelled at the officials.

These courtiers immediately prostrated there.

Only Yitris was a little dazed.

Because of this, she saw Wolf VIII standing up again.

An empty test tube was thrown to the ground by the opponent.

Snapped!

Prince Abbot immediately turned his head. When he saw Wolf VIII who was safe and sound, he shrank his eyes and ran out of the hall without thinking about turning around.

The old king went straight after him.

"Brother, please listen to my explanation!"

"Ahhh!"

There were screams in the corridor.

But the ministers looked at each other in blank dismay.

Because, that scream was not only from Prince Abby, but also from... the old king!

Moments later—

An unprecedentedly tall and strong pure black werewolf walked in.

He also held a dead body in each of his two paws.

yes……

Wolf VIII.

Prince Abbott.

thump! thump!

The two corpses were thrown in front of the officials by the werewolf Goethe. He looked at everyone in the hall, opened his mouth, and licked his fangs with his scarlet tongue——

"I think I'm more suitable to be the king of Wolfe..."

"I've finished speaking, who agrees and who opposes?"