Slime's Evolutionary Journey

An ancient empire, an empire with countless inheritances, it has experienced countless ups and downs, but every time it has survived as smoothly as a Noah's Ark, but the owner driving this Ark is constantly changing.

However, no matter how the owner of this ark changes, no matter how the owner of this ark obtains the throne, they all have the same surname!

However, in this storm, perhaps the surname on the throne should be changed.

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"Master! Our people in the palace have received news that the Ella Emperor, Nubiadi, has passed away."

In Henry Bert's residence, he was still in the study wondering about the elf drug that he had bought with a lot of money but had no effect at all. He looked stunned for a moment, and after a moment, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Master of the family, Emperor Nubiadi passed away."

In Campbell's house, a servant delivered the news.

"Go and get ready to leave the city."

"yes!"

"General Longka! Your Majesty, he! He! Died!"

"What! When did it happen!"

"An hour ago!"

"Pass my military order to strictly guard the palaces and castles and strengthen patrols! That's right! Close the city gates and prohibit anyone from entering or exiting! Especially the nobles! They must not be let out!"

"yes!"

In the palaces of the top nobles and ministers in Ella City, news of the death of Emperor Ella was received one after another. Although Bast blocked the news immediately, it could not stop the internal response of some noble ministers in the palace.

At the same time, when Fang Te stepped into the door of the residence, someone from the palace invited him to enter the palace.

The empress relieved Fangte from the alcohol and drugs, and the two quickly arrived at Anthony's residence in the palace. Only in this place could all the nobles not extend their claws and claws.

"Daphne, are you okay?" Fang Te's face was still a little red, but his consciousness was clear.

"It's okay, it's just that she has been sitting next to her father's body, and her hatred for you is getting deeper and deeper," Buster said.

"Fangte, according to our plan, sooner or later you will meet Daphne with your true face. Why not let me explain to her first." Archmage Anthony said.

Fangte weighed it for a moment and said, "Teacher Anthony, you said that the princess has experienced such a big change in just one year, and the reason why she didn't collapse is because of me."

"Well, Daphne was originally a weak little girl. If her belief in killing you for revenge hadn't been supporting her all these years, I'm afraid she wouldn't have persisted until now."

"In that case, let her continue to hate me."

The three empresses looked at Fangte together, and they naturally knew what Fangte meant.

Because Princess Daphne wanted to avenge her brother and father, this belief has always supported this poor girl. If she were told now that her brother was not killed by Fangte, and the reason why her father could not afford to be ill It's also because the deadline is approaching, so what will she think?

The belief that has supported her through this journey will collapse.

Why do people live? It's because there are things in this world that she misses. Now that the royal family is facing the greatest crisis, and her family is gone, what else in this world can she miss?

If she loses the belief of "revenge", then for her, since there is no nostalgia in this world, I am afraid that she will be desperate now that she is physically and mentally exhausted, and in the end of despair, she will "want to leave (die)".

"Do you want her to hate you for the rest of her life? Is it good for her to let her live in hatred of you for the rest of her life?" the empress said, with a little anger in her tone. This was the first time.

"I don't know, but I'd rather keep her hating until she finds a new reason to live."

The empress bit her lip lightly and wanted to say something else, but she hesitated.

"The sudden death of Emperor Nubiadi was indeed beyond our expectation. In our plan, Princess Daphne temporarily selected a noble, and then relied on the unwillingness of other nobles to use me as the entry point to slowly drive a wedge between these nobles. Nobles, then we will reap the benefits, but now it is too late."

"It can even be said that from the moment Princess Daphne gave up choosing any noble, everything deviated from the trajectory we expected."

Fangte said seriously, stroking it with his fingers.

"It's useless to say all this now, but if possible, I hope my father-in-law and Teacher Anthony can trust me unconditionally! I hope they can help me mobilize all the mobilizable power of the Ella Empire! Although things are very troublesome, but It’s not irreversible!”

Fangte looked at them, his eyes full of determination!

There was no one else in the bedroom in the center of the castle palace. A young and beautiful woman was sitting on the bedside of a middle-aged man. The woman's soft and delicate hands were holding his broad palm tightly, but his palm became more and more... of coldness.

Maybe it was because she had cried enough over the past year and her tears had long since dried up. The woman didn't cry, she just looked at the man lying on the bed, unconscious, without even leaving any last words, the man who loved her most in the world.

"Fangte pays homage to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

A familiar voice came from the door of the bedroom. The first time the girl heard his voice was a year ago, when she was still underage.

His voice told the girl about the outside world, telling stories one after another. In the girl's heart, he was the most knowledgeable person, more knowledgeable than any bachelor in the palace.

The girl stood up slowly.

Turning around, she looked directly at him.

"Who are you? Orgrim? Fant? Or Bruce?" The girl was surprisingly calm.

"They are all me."

"A year ago, you saved me in that alley."

"No matter who it is, I will do it."

"That day, you also lied to me."

"This is necessary when I am traveling to your country as an envoy. Please forgive me, princess."

"Grandpa Anthony said, was it you who killed Brother Gash?"

Fangte was silent.

"Grandpa Anthony said, you killed brother Sweet?"

Fangte was silent.

"Did you do it?"

"Since Archmage Anthony has been confirmed, why does the princess ask again?"

"I want you to answer me yourself!"

Daphne and Fangte looked directly at each other, and the room fell into silence. After a long time, Fangte slowly spoke:

"I never wanted to let them go! Including your father!"

"I know." Daphne's eyes were red, she pulled out a dagger from her cuff and stabbed Fangte straight at it.

He did not dodge, and the dagger sank directly into his body.