Chapter 301 (The Rose Queen 16)

From the history of usurping the throne since ancient times.

Which person who wants to usurp the throne is not hiding it?I am afraid of being discovered by others, especially after being pushed up by hiding and tucking in, I have to pretend to be modest.

Where is it as straightforward as Douglas.

Good guy.

Before An Leng died, he directly wanted to usurp the throne.

Holding the wine glass, Nigel taunted loudly, "It's not so easy for this blood king to go up there."

If it was so easy to become the blood king, Nigel would have rebelled long ago.

How many kings are there in total?
In the long river of history.

The life of the blood clan is long, and a blood clan king may live for thousands of years.

How many blood races have wanted to usurp the throne for thousands of years?

Douglas was not annoyed, he raised his hand slightly, the ring on his hand was particularly conspicuous, and asked lightly, "Prince Roderick, what do you think?"

Prince Roderick?

Everyone's attention followed Douglas. He was dressed in a black robe, with white gloves on his hands, and a big black hat covering half of his face. He coughed lightly from time to time.

The exposed half of his face was frighteningly pale, and he could even clearly see the blue blood vessels on his neck, which was frighteningly thin.

Selvie Joe, that is, the male protagonist stood by, but suddenly frowned.

A little weird thought flashed through his mind.

There are some clues in my heart.

An Leng stood above and saw clearly.

Xunsi yawned lazily: "What are you planning?"

Douglas just sneaked and involuntarily glanced in An Leng's direction several times.

An Leng lay on the railing, leisurely: "Good boy. Watch a show."

Xun Si: "..."

.........

Roderick, who was below, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed softly, "I have nothing against it."

His voice was quite hoarse, and his speech was very weak, uttering every single word.

It seems that he has not spoken for a long time.

Many people around felt goosebumps when they heard the voice.

Everyone couldn't help sighing secretly, it seemed that Roderick had become weaker and weaker since the last battle.

After just saying a word for a while, the people over there seemed to be unable to bear the torment immediately, coughing so much that they almost died on the spot.

A person with Nigel's temperament is also a little bit sorry at the moment.

In the last war.

After all, I am sorry for Roderick.

Think about this.

Nigel said, "Of course Roderick won't have any problems. Why don't Douglas just say it?"

Douglas wants to be king, but no one will agree to the fact that the interests are not in place.

The blood clan following Nigel's faction was also under Nigel's gaze at this time, and said, "Yes. This An Leng was personally taught by the previous blood clan king, so how could he be directly demoted without making a mistake? "

"That's right. Even if you, Douglas, want to be on top, at least you have to do something big."

"How could An Leng be disqualified so easily? It doesn't meet the blood clan regulations."

"It's just..."

The people below kept arguing, as if their throne was about to be taken away.

But it's just for that little benefit...

have lived for thousands of years.

It's so profitable...

Douglas "cough cough" coughed twice, waved his big hand, and smiled brightly.

"Don't be in a hurry, everyone."

Then he clapped his hands.

Everyone was immediately puzzled.

Two blood races outside the door...

(End of this chapter)

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