After the meeting, only Alberrecht, who was sitting on the king, was left in the empty hall. He and the woman asked the question, the physical Vien Code.

"Don't you hate him quite? Didn't you always feel resentful and didn't have the chance to do it yourself? Why is it that you now have a slap in your heart? You are so tolerant, and even a fool can see his disguise."

"Because I am no longer the me at that time." Alberrecht looked down at his palm: "That's because I am just a mortal, and there are emotions that belong to humans. Now, it's different. I'm really looking forward to it. What kind of expression will he have when the last moment comes, "Haha, this time, I'm sorry for him."

Viin didn't speak anymore, but just stared at Alberrecht with a cold look.

What a boring two brothers,

Weiyin commented in his heart.

As a magical creature, although her soul and mind are well maintained, she can no longer experience the feelings of being alive.

Soon, everything will end. Whether Alberrecht will succeed or not, she will be freed from this perpetual pain.

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The scene at the meeting caused the forces in Notting to fall into a new round of chaos. They had already accepted the fact that the future king was the dead, but now, the heirs seemed to have to change again. No matter how hard it is, Mara, no, the church will not allow Notting, who is in the same camp as them, to suddenly change his faith. Although the god of revenge Sig is currently robbed, it cannot guarantee that he will not be judged as an evil god in the near future. After all, he is different from the Four Elements, and both dogma and style belong to darkness.

Among the many nobles, Fernandez was the most troublesome one, and both Victor and Lucien had the most direct relationship with him.

Half a day after the parliament ended, the two brothers returned.

"How do you plan to appease the swaying nobles? They don't want to repeat Muta's mistakes. How do you plan to deal with Alberrecht? He can't be solved by just a few lies."

Facing Victor who was rushing back in turmoil, Fernandez brought the topic to the direction he was most worried about as soon as he spoke.

"Don't worry about Alberrecht, he wouldn't have any dissatisfaction with me being the chosen one." As his thinking changed, Victor had figured out why Alberrecht had clearly become suspicious, but he still let him go. He had opportunities. Now he is stronger than eighty years ago. Standing at the peak of power, he could easily smash the group he had accumulated. Fernandez and the nobles he secretly organized were not enough. "How can you be so confident? Even if you guessed his preferences correctly before, it does not mean that you will always be right in the future! His suspicion and fickleness made many self-confidant ministers fall. Do you think you understand him enough for only seven years?!" He slapped the table, and Fernandez was about to rebuke a few more words. Lucien, who was silent on the side, quickly stepped forward and blocked between him and Victor.

"Father, believe in the elder brother. Since he has confidence, let him take it and do it. Didn't we rely on his tricks to get to where we are today?"

"You" you idiot!" I didn't know that the undead in front of me was not his real son, and Fernandez wouldn't know that Lucien's move was protecting him.

After glanced at Lucien with a worried face, Victor left. It was only at the point where he disliked Fernandez and hated this kind of thing, but it had not reached the point where he had to eliminate it.

Seeing Victor leaving, Lucien breathed a sigh of relief. He was secretly glad that he had no malice towards his kin.

"Don't always trust Victor so much." Walked to the door of the study and confirmed that there was no one outside the door. Fernandez whispered to Luen: "Don't take it seriously, who will push the right he got out and see who is not in power."

Lucien, who was already exhausted, heard Fernandez's warning and suddenly felt inexplicably weak and pressed on his shoulders, which made him feel breathless.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Fernandez's expression, frustrated, worried, and ambitions merged into it, turning into a disgusting expression, and the words he said suddenly stopped again.

"Let's have a break early, and there will be a routine council tomorrow."

"Switch" What do you want to say to me, why not continue? Could it be that Victor threatens you

"Father!"

Turning around suddenly, Lucien's seriousness was something Fernandez had never seen before.

"Please stop speculating on Victor's intentions to me. He is different from what you think!"

"You, how could you talk to me like this! I'm all for your own good!"

"Is that true? It's for me, not yourself?"

Leaving Fernandez with a look of shock, Lucien took the ball out.

"Fernandez, the stinky man, muttered to himself, and determined that Lucien was influenced by Victor, and did not notice a slight staircase slipping away from the door.

"You really want to hand over the throne of Notting to such a man?" At the other end of the Duke of Taran's private residence in Glow City, Victor was looking at the Northland map, and a voice with a sage suddenly rang in the room.

"Aren't you not interested in the human regime? Why did you suddenly care about this?" Victor was not surprised by Klein's arrival. The situation has already developed to this point, so he could not continue to stay in Hydein to watch the show.

"I just felt disgusted with his face lurking in the shadows, and even Lucien didn't notice it. How could Fernandez know that everything he said was heard by others.

"This is true for nobles, and regard rights as important as life."

"The inferior nature of the kind" appears from the shadows. Since he has left Hyde-Klein, he will return to his original appearance and no longer pretend to be Victor.

"Don't forget that you have human blood, Klein." Victor sneered at the devil's hatred of human slashing behavior, and never shy away from many of the shortcomings of human beings.

"Okay, I'm not here to discuss these meaningless things with you. "So, in what capacity are you talking to me. Apostle of Magic Crystal? Yang or Cousin?"

"It's so strange that you can even say such similar jokes."

From Victor's way of saying it, Klein felt that the lich was in a good mood. "No, it should be said that it was very good."

"Why didn't Alberrecht pursue your identity as the God-Selected One? Didn't he have suspicious of you?" In the city, Klein appeared half-undead Angelo. He was suspicious of him running to the imperial capital, so he followed Angelo, who had destroyed the detection array, and entered the palace, using his undead dead energy to cleverly hide his dark power.

Hiding in the banquet hall and witnessing the magical images sent back from Precia, he originally thought that Algorecht would use this opportunity to get rid of Victor. What made Klein deflated was that this ambitious human being who wanted to become a god had nothing to do, so he had no idea that he had to find Victor to solve his doubts.

"It's one thing to ask suspicion, but it's another thing to do it at any time." After putting away the map, Victor knew that Klein would ask more questions in the future, making it unable to concentrate on studying the defense deployment of the dark camp.

"What are you going to do next?" Klein sneaked into Glow City at this time, naturally not chatting with Victor. He wanted to know when the lich would disguise, and even wanted to ask whether Victor would give up his identity as the Dark Camp for his personal purpose.

After contacting the Demon God, Klein already knew the identity of Victor's new master, and the former Death God Sivig, who was seized from the clergy. Now, Ceresto has reached a secret agreement with Shivig to use this camp battle to help the former Death God to seize the throne and power that originally belonged to him. As the chosen one, Victor continues to act as a camp camp, it will inevitably cause inconvenience to his future actions. No matter what, he has had a bad reputation for betrayal, and several other Demon Crystal Apostles are worried that Victor will rebel three times.

Seeing that Victor did not answer, Klein asked again.

"Inheriting the throne will not allow you to complete revenge. Do you think doing so will make Mara angry and then hold Alberrecht accountable?

"I never said that my revenge is Alberrecht. You know better than anyone else, so why pretend to be ignorant." Victor sneered meaningfully at Klein's sudden question: "Although it's very weak, I still noticed the fluctuations of the transmission magic."

"I'm revealed. I just think this method can't deceive you." Klein, who was exposed to his small move, felt embarrassed at all. He generously pulled out the necklace on his neck, with a palm-sized portrait of the demon god.

"I didn't expect that our first conversation would be in this way, His Majesty the Demon God." As a respect for Celesto, Victordu showed his highest etiquette other than the God he served.

As Klein said, he was very brave. The eyes of the statue of the Demon God were emitting dazzling red light. Then a figure appeared in the magic shadow. The twisted long horns, huge bat wings, and skin as bright as blood. The King of Demon God Ceresto was also regarded as the God of War by humans.

"If it was a fairly normal lich, I would not have been selected by Shivig." He raised his head and stared at the image of the demon god in the air. Victor was not afraid at all, and even guessed what Ceresto was about.
Chapter completed!