Rebel Demon King

Chapter 960 Finale Stage - Aria (3)

Napoleon VII, who was wearing French court attire, handed the mobile phone to Morris, who was wearing a tuxedo behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Partners! It seems that we have to hurry up. The situation in Paris does not allow us to continue to delay. Going down to the clown Sith will ruin the whole of Paris." Napoleon VII stood up, propped his hands on the table, looked around at the nobles sitting around him, lowered his voice, but said beyond doubt, "We have given Ou The opportunity for Yu to talk about peace is that they don't cherish it. Now it's time for a showdown"

Prince Akim got up immediately, looked at Napoleon VII worriedly and said, "But."

Napoleon VII waved his hand and made a stop gesture. His ruffled shirt was rippling under the light, and he said lightly: "Chairman X of China has a wise saying: Peace is achieved through struggle; peace exists through compromise." , then die in peace." After a pause, Napoleon VII said with some self-reproach, "I thought that as long as I seized the position of general, they would choose peace, so that we only need to sacrifice general Philip to control Ouyu , but did not expect them to be so stubborn"

Albert II, who was sitting opposite Napoleon VII, sneered, and said slightly mockingly: "Oh! Your Highness, you said that there will be no problems in the situation in Paris. Now you have to take responsibility for changing the plan. Besides, you are not such a naive person. François and Joseph are both waiting to inherit the position of god general. If you come so suddenly, they will not go to hell with you. How could it be possible? Make peace?"

Faced with Albert II's cynicism and ridicule of Napoleon VII, he was not at all angry. He said calmly: "If I don't get the position of the general, it's not that they are looking for us, but we are looking for them."

Albert II was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to refute, so he could only retort with a cold face and gritted his teeth: "But such a big matter, how can you make up your own mind without discussing it with us? Assassinate the general! If we fail, all of us will be buried with us?"

The conference room was silent, and a group of old European nobles were all watching Napoleon VII to see how he would answer. Obviously, they were all probably played by Napoleon VII, but there was no evidence.Even though Napoleon VII becoming a general is a great benefit to them, but who is willing to be just a stepping stone?

Napoleon VII was extremely displeased with Albert II, the staunch anti-Roman faction, but he knew it was not time to turn his face, so he suppressed his anger, pretended to be wronged, and forced a wry smile on his handsome face. Reluctantly said: "It's not that I don't trust you all. I put myself in your shoes and thought, if you were me, would you dare to discuss this matter? Besides, I didn't expect the clown Sith to be so crazy. It was just luck. I really didn't expect can be made"

Obviously Napoleon VII's rhetoric did not satisfy the old nobles, so those nobles continued to stare at Napoleon VII unsmilingly, just like the jurors of the jury were waiting for the criminals in the audience to appeal themselves finished.

This terrible atmosphere made Napoleon VII's face darken. Fortunately, he had foreseen this situation, so he was already prepared, and just opened his mouth to divide a group of people with benefits.Prince Marius, his best friend, said loudly in dissatisfaction: "Christoph was able to become a god general because of his own ability and did not use your resources. Why are you dissatisfied? It seems that he robbed you Gods will inherit the same."

Someone broke the tacit coercion, which made Albert II a little annoyed, he turned his back on the old, shook his white beard and said angrily at Prince Marius just now: "Marius, please don't interrupt me, my lord! "

Prince Marius stood up abruptly, looking like he wanted to quarrel, but Napoleon VII turned his head and gave Prince Marius a hard look, signaling him to shut up. The young and vigorous Marius gritted his teeth, With a cold snort, he moved away from the chair, turned around and slammed the door out.

Seeing that Napoleon VII's loyal younger brother ran away in anger, Albert II's face turned red, his right hand rested on the table, and he tapped the round table with his fingers again and again, making a rhythmic "da, da" Sound, as if at this moment he is the one in control of the situation.Napoleon VII ignored Prince Marius' departure. He stood up straight, with his hands behind his back, and said solemnly: "Anyway, since I have won the position of general, I will no longer Participate in the competition for the position of Chairman Ou Yu, and at the same time, I will also hand over the position of President of the Rosicrucian Society, and I will not participate in the distribution of the winning Uroboros. Please believe me, I am definitely not greedy for power, but For the sake of the overall situation, the most important thing at the moment is to reduce losses and force Ouyu to surrender, and maintain the stability and transition of Europa’s political situation. This time our sacrifice is too great, and there should be no more internal disputes. I hope everyone will work together to overcome the difficulties "

Hearing that Napoleon VII promised to transfer the two most important powers and the most important income in the future, everyone stopped staring at Napoleon VII and picked up the crystal glass of red wine on the table as if nothing had happened.

Albert II frowned slightly. He felt that the price offered by Napoleon VII was not enough, but he found that other people seemed to no longer intend to entangle, so he could only give up temporarily, and said lightly: "Then we It's time to discuss how to make Ouyu surrender. Is it limited to Christian Field? Or is it a full-scale war?"

Napoleon VII knew exactly what he should do now, so as to deter these greedy foxes and prevent them from taking an inch. He squinted his eyes and said calmly: "It's very simple. I'm going to borrow two things. I guess they will Will consider capitulation instead of peace."

"What?" Albert II asked suspiciously.

Napoleon VII did not answer, but activated the carrier, and threw the main body and a group of old nobles into the conference room.At first these people could keep quiet, but after a while, they started whispering without seeing Napoleon VII coming back.

It is inconvenient for them to discuss their secret thoughts in public, and they just chat about things about France and the battle situation in Christian Field.

Albert II saw the opportunity and began to take the rhythm. First, he said loudly that Napoleon VII had got his wish. He finally won the bet with Athena and won the position of god general. I am afraid that he will soon ask Athens Na proposes.

Sure enough, no matter the chosen ones or ordinary people, they are all keen on gossip, not to mention that Europa's newly promoted god will marry the talented girl who has occupied the number one list of the chosen ones for a long time. I am afraid that the whole Europa will be shocked.

So everyone started to discuss enthusiastically. On the surface, they were talking about a marriage, but in fact they were discussing the impact of their marriage on the situation in Europa.

All in all, not particularly happy news for the anti-Roman (anti-European unification) old aristocrats.

The goal was achieved, and Albert II seized the opportunity to knock on the table. After attracting everyone's attention, he coughed twice and said loudly: "No matter how the situation develops, we must tell His Highness Napoleon later, God will Ou Yu still has to give the position to the planning, but he can't make the final decision alone. If he doesn't agree, we still can't cooperate with his actions!"

Napoleon VII's staunch ally, Prince Amedeo, said with a straight face: "Is it too early to talk about this at this time? Let's wait until Ouyu is under control!"

Albert II sneered and said, "Let's not talk about it now. After we win Ou Yu, what bargaining chips do we have?"

The anti-Roman faction all echoed.

And many old aristocrats of the Roman faction were quite dissatisfied with Napoleon VII's silent assassination of the general, and sat at the round table without saying a word.This makes Napoleon VII's hardcore Prince Akim and Prince Amedeo somewhat weak.

Morris, standing behind Napoleon VII's chair, had a panoramic view of everything, and quietly sent a message to Napoleon VII.

Just when Albert II succeeded in connecting, Napoleon VII's carrier used teleportation to return to the meeting room silently. His tall and strong body like a mountain covered the light outside the lattice window, and the whole meeting room suddenly disappeared. It got dark.

Then he flicked his right hand lightly, and two balls rolled to the center of the round table. The two balls spun in the middle of the table, spilling scarlet blood drops one after another like a shower kettle, and the entire conference room was immediately shaken. There was a strong smell of blood.

A group of people took a closer look and found that there were two human heads, one of which was still staring at the crowd fiercely with its mouth open.

Suddenly, this person was ranked seventh on the list, the most likely successor to the general—Ane-Charles-Francois.

The meeting room, which was bustling just now, was instantly quiet.

The person stared at by Francois was startled, leaned back, and almost fell to the ground with the chair, and the quiet conference room made a harsh sound.The others looked at the head in silence and pursed their mouths tightly.

However, in just over ten minutes, he killed Francois, who was ranked No. 20, and Joseph, who was ranked No. [-]. This can no longer be described as terrifying.

"I borrowed the heads of François and Joseph. Presumably no one in Ouyu would object to me taking this position." Napoleon VII put his hands on the table again, and he leaned slightly, "I think... this time Ou Yu should have no objection to surrender, as long as everyone here, work a little harder and exert a little influence."

The entire conference room was silent, everyone held their breath, sat up straight, and looked up at Napoleon VII intently.

I don't know whether it was accidental or deliberate. There were several dotted lines of blood on Albert II's face. The blood was blurred by beads of sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. He looked at Francois in shock. And Joseph's head, legs trembling.

Napoleon VII looked around again with eagle-like sharp eyes. The huge pressure made everyone unable to move. He smiled and asked, "Now my proposal is that Prince Albert lead his men to take the lead and attack Ouyu's stronghold directly."

"Who is for? Who is against?"

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The "Seven Sins" who radiated holy light firmly nailed Sith the Clown to the messy grass that had been smashed. The grass was wet and there was water everywhere.There are countless remnants and brackets of iron towers around them. Some of those dark things are like shells, half buried in the grass, and some are like black branches growing from the grass. Although they are somewhat square, they are not obtrusive at all.Parisians have always liked to trim trees and shrubs squarely.Just like the "box-head trees" that countless French people are proud of falling down not far away, those trees that were pruned into rectangles were knocked down without exception. It is uprooted; the foamy river water on the street is receding, sweeping garbage; the cars that were neatly arranged on the street are like a pile of messy building blocks, piled up on both sides of the Seine in a mess; those once glorious The buildings were all listless, blown to ruins by the strong wind.
The heart of Paris is nearly destroyed.

And all of this is just the devastating power caused by Cheng Mo's triple-A skill "Breath of the Storm", which shows how powerful the BUFF Xie Minyun gave at the end is.

Cheng Mo stepped on the head of the clown Sith like an ant, and Commander Michel, who was wearing a white vest and flowered pants, stood beside the wreckage of the Eiffel Tower and looked at him tremblingly. If the demon god Cheng Mo opened his mouth wide, he didn't dare to move.

Pinned by the "Seven Sins", the clown Sith seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible rope, unable to use "teleportation", but he did not have the slightest fear, and tried his best to move his head under Cheng Mo's iron claw-like feet , spat out some yellow-green mud with the smeared scarlet mouth, "haha" said with a strange smile: "Judge me? Judge me? Who do you think you are? Judge me? It's too ridiculous"

"I can't?" Cheng Mo sneered and injected energy into the "Seven Sins", and suddenly countless thin rays of light penetrated into his skin from the shoulder blade of the clown Sith, rolling in the body of the clown Sith like an earthworm.

The clown Sith was trembling all over, and his body was writhing like a snake in the grass, but the "Seven Sins" firmly restricted his activities, and no matter how much he struggled in the restraint, it would be useless.

Cheng Mo is confident that this is definitely the most authentic pain, even if it is the cruelest punishment for human beings.

However, the torture expert clown Sith didn't let out a scream, he just kept laughing.

This laughter is creepy. Amidst the screams and cries of people in the distance, this kind of laughter sounds particularly sad, but it is also very enjoyable.

Commander Michelle, who hated the clown Sith, closed his eyes in fear.

Clown Sith is a madman.

Cheng Mo increased his energy expressionlessly, and the clown Sith was churning even harder, and his body had worn out a human-shaped pit on the already rotten grass.

The greater pain did not make the clown Sith succumb. Instead, he laughed more presumptuously. After laughing, he gasped and asked in a joyful tone: "Sai Lun? I knew it was you, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful! Really! Surprised”

Cheng Mo didn't deny it, he said coldly: "There are even bigger surprises waiting for you."

The clown Sith suppressed his convulsions, and said triumphantly: "Forget it! What can you do to me? Kill me? This is just my carrier, but what died in the air just now is your wife's body. Oh! Speaking of which, she is really a kind girl, I have never seen such a pure human being, but why do good people not live long? Even the whole body was not left behind, it is so heartbreaking!" Clown West Si said again in a tone of infinite sympathy, "Oh! I saw you go to save her just now. You must have been in great pain at that time. My God, my little Selen, I saw you fall from the sky helplessly. It is so pitiful." .”

Cheng Mo increased the energy output of the "Seven Sins" again, the clown Sith's suit wrapped in mud burst instantly, and the pale morning sun shone on his skin, and the blood vessels inside were glowing with a faint golden luster. It was wriggling, like countless bugs crawling around under his skin.

Clown Sith's body trembled violently, but he was still laughing: "Haha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha."

"Haha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha."

"Haha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha."

He laughed uncontrollably, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

A kind of naive laughter reverberated from the ruins of Paris, Cheng Mo increased the energy input again, he wanted to make the clown Sith not laugh.

However, the clown Sith tried his best to squeeze out a sentence from his teeth, "Sairon... can you... let me turn over, I really want to see your expression now, you The... expression must be wonderful."

Although it was the clown Sith who was being tortured, he was even more excited and happy. There was an unconcealable joy in his tone, a kind of joy that came from the heart and went deep into the bone marrow.

Although Cheng Mo is extremely angry, he is also extremely sober. At this moment, he is in an extraordinary state, his soul is burning, but his heart is still. He has insight into all the subtle changes of the clown Sith carrier, the contraction of muscles , the velocity of the blood, the beating of the heart.
Therefore, he knew that the more he tortured the clown Sith, the clown Sith would be happier, unless he could catch the clown Sith's body.

Cheng Mo stared at the green seaweed hair of the clown Sith, a map of the whole Paris appeared in his brain, and the three-dimensional map with the carrier expanded to the limit began to confirm each other, his brain was running wildly, and he began to speculate about the clown Sith's Where exactly is the body.

For other people, it was a difficult question for others, but Cheng Mo came up with the two most likely answers by means of a pathfinding algorithm.One is to leave by the Seine River, which may be a submarine or a ship. There is also a more likely way, which is the underground magnetic levitation when they came. This route is faster and safer.

With the help of the three-dimensional map, Cheng Mo quickly searched the entire area. There were no boats or submarines on the Seine River, but there was a maglev train driving at high speed underground in the northeast of Paris.

Cheng Mo calculated the speed and was still in control, so he raised the foot that was stepping on the clown Sith's head, kicked him in the crotch, and at the same time pulled out the "Seven Sins" inserted on his shoulder blade, so the clown Sith He flipped up in the air and turned several somersaults in mid-air.

Even though Cheng Mo drew out the "Seven Sins" to give the clown Sith a chance to escape, he didn't intend to escape at all. He sat in the mud pit, raised his finger and laughed unscrupulously at Cheng Mo, and even bent down as if laughing. Waist, he said out of breath: "I think this is the best scene I have ever seen, and my soul will dance when I think of it. A saint, a saint, she wants The person who was saved was killed! Oh! This is not exciting enough. You said that you have such a strong strength, why don’t you take the risk of activating the carrier on the top of the tower? If you were not so selfish and timid at that time, maybe everything behind It's gonna happen, now? So what can you do now? You can't turn back the clock, you're still too late"

Clown Sith's words pierced into Cheng Mo's heart like a sharp needle. He felt great pain in his heart, and he waved his black wings fiercely. The long steel wings on his back hit Clown Sith's face with a cold fan, and his bones brittle. With a loud noise, the clown Sith's head tilted to one side, and the person also flew straight towards the sharp bracket on the side.

The clown Sith used teleportation and moved towards the direction of the Seine, but he did not escape, but just avoided the end of being pierced by the black bracket.Leaning on a vertical support, he twisted his crooked head with his hands, posing as if the Creator was being punished, grinned and imitated a woman's voice and said, "Sai Lun! We can't do it for Fight against monsters and become monsters!!" He paused, "hehe" smiled, "Look, the city that your woman managed to save was so easily destroyed by you, and the poor people she saved were also killed and injured countless times. Sai Lun, you are really ruthless." He licked his lips, "However, I like it. You are so ruthless and unjust, so pitiful!"

Cheng Mo ignored the clown Sith, he had already determined the escape path of the clown Sith according to the direction of the clown Sith's teleportation.This is a complex psychological game.Generally speaking, ordinary people will subconsciously avoid their own escape routes in this situation, and choose a wrong direction to dodge.And smart people will deliberately choose the right direction to dodge, and make the other party suspicious.As for the clown Sith who is good at manipulating people's hearts, he will definitely choose plausible options to confuse Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo won't be fooled, but believes in his own judgment even more.

So he walked in the air and walked towards Commander Michel, as if there was an invisible steel cable in the air half a meter above the ground.

A huge shadow was moving, and quickly enveloped Commander Michelle. Commander Michelle, who was wearing a white vest, shivered under the shadow of death.

Cheng Mo waved his hand lightly, and the lockbox that fell beside Commander Michelle flew into Cheng Mo's hand automatically. He held the lockbox with one hand, and the heavy black lockbox floated above his palm like a hydrogen balloon.

Commander Michel looked up at Cheng Mo's sharp black beak shining in the sun, and felt a chill in his heart. Before Cheng Mo could speak, he fell to his knees and whispered: "Let me let me go .”

"Are you guilty?" Cheng Mo asked in a low voice, the majestic and low voice was like the horns of a temple.

The voice was very soft, but it was deafening in Commander Michelle's ears. He lowered his head, put his hands on the muddy grass, and said feebly, "I, I. I. Convicted."

"Repent!" Cheng Mo put the shining "Seven Sins" on the head of Commander Michelle. For the first time, this incomparable holy sword showed its true body. It was golden and shining. The brilliance is as dazzling as the sun, but the hilt is translucent black like a gemstone, and the golden wings on both sides present the shape of wings.The shape of the sword body is completely different from ordinary swords. It looks like a slightly flattened seven-sided obelisk.There are countless kinds of small white characters and symbols flowing around the sword body like subtitles. If you look closely, it is clear that it is the "Seven Sins" in various characters.Not to mention this extraordinary holy sword, as far as the words on it are concerned, each one is so beautiful that it makes people speechless.

Commander Michel couldn't see the "Seven Sins", but he could feel a palpitating power. He was surrounded by the golden light, and the black shadow in front of him stood on the edge of the golden light like a window of confession. , Although he only wore a thin vest, Commander Michel was sweating profusely in the cold winter months. He began to repent in a distraught state, "I was wrong! I was wrong! The Creator can really forgive me for everything. guilt?"

"Don't doubt. The judge came to the world. As long as you sincerely repent, I will forgive you on behalf of God!"

Commander Michelle was silent for a while, and began to confide in a low voice: "When I was studying, maybe it was elementary school, maybe it was just when I was in junior high school, I found a wallet in a store, and saw the owner coming over. But I hid the wallet in my clothes, saying that I didn’t see the wallet and when I was in high school, in order to get into Henry IV High School, I made up a lot of experiences to the interviewer. I often volunteer. In fact, my summer and winter vacations were either playing games or picking up girls. When I was in college, I got a girl’s belly big. Going to have an abortion by myself, the worst thing is that I had a girlfriend at the time, and I was afraid because my girlfriend’s family was very powerful, I didn’t want to break up with my girlfriend, I wanted to climb high.”

As if out of control, Commander Michelle began to cry bitterly, saying that he whores, how he bribed the newspapers to frame his opponents, how he used lies to fool voters, how he accepted political bribes, and how he bribed others .
One of the most powerful people in the world, prostrate at Cheng Mo's feet, bowed his head, bowed his hands, and said to Cheng Mo respectfully and fearfully: "I repent! I repent! I beg the mercy of the creator"

Cheng Mo said coldly: "Have you forgotten the harm your cowardice caused to Paris? Have you forgotten your duty as the commander-in-chief? Have you forgotten that you would rather launch a nuclear bomb than save your own life?"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Commander Michel lay down on the grass and cried loudly.

Cheng Mo stared down at Commander Michel with blood-red eyes. He clenched the hilt of the Seven Sins and said in a cold voice, "You have committed the crimes of gluttony, greed, laziness, rage, jealousy, and arrogance! If you You are a common man and I will forgive you, but you are a ruler."

Commander Michelle opened his eyes wide in horror, trembling in the shadow of Cheng Mo like chaff.

"You are guilty!"

In the ruthless sound of the sentence, Commander Michelle turned into a ray of smoke in the golden light, and he didn't even have time to scream.

The clown Sith saw Commander Michel melted in an instant, and the smiling face that was just watching a show disappeared, and his blood-red mouth sank, and he yelled angrily: "Hey! Sairon! Do this! It's not appropriate, you shouldn't have destroyed my toys. We could still have a deal! MXXXXX, FXXX, you bloody bastard."

Cheng Mo exploded the nuclear weapon code box in his hand, the violent explosion was like a small firework in his hand, he walked up to the hopping clown Sith step by step, grabbed his neck with one hand, and lifted him up, Looking at him with blood-red eyes, he whispered: "Deal? Are you worthy of trading with me?"

Cheng Mo's contempt distorted the clown Sith's face. His face covered with white paint was wrinkled, his eyes were red and he glared at Cheng Mo, gnashing his teeth in a low voice: "I am not worthy?? I am not worthy? You just It’s an insignificant supporting role, how dare you tell me that I’m not worthy?” Then he gave another crazy “ho, ho” laugh, and said with a smug face, “Yes! I can make a heartbroken How about the person?" He stopped smiling, and said mockingly, "Then don't even try to get a single word from me! Don't even try to get even a single word from me."

"Is it?"

Cheng Mo sneered in his heart. He knew that he had successfully angered the clown Sith, so he changed his posture and pulled the clown Sith's carrier in front of him. His sharp and cold beak pressed against the clown Sith's forehead, coldly He said coldly: "Repent! Maybe it's too late to repent now."

"Repent? Even if you are a god, you can't make me repent! Next time I meet you, I won't use chemistry skills again! Sairon." The clown Sith laughed strangely, and then he chose to blew himself up.

A glaring light burst out from Cheng Mo's hand, and the light instantly engulfed the clown Sith carrier, but the powerful self-explosion did not affect Cheng Mo who had been prepared for a long time, he firmly controlled the light Within the scope of the "Seven Sins".When the clown Sith turned into a DNA helix, Cheng Mo soared into the sky, pulled out a red afterimage, and flew towards the northeast of Paris.

According to his current speed and going all out, one minute is enough to catch up with Clown Sith, and at that time Clown Sith had no way to activate the carrier.

"My judgment will never be late!"

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Albert II was the first to leave.

The two human heads were still dripping with viscous blood, and the white tablecloth was like a circular impression painting, but this painting was too bloody and cruel.

"This is for you." Napoleon VII took out a piece of Ouroboros from the pocket of his spotless coat and threw it at Prince Akim.

Prince Akim took the Patek Philippe-style Ouroboros and asked suspiciously, "This is it?"

"This is Ouroboros of François," replied Napoleon VII.

The other nobles around the round table exclaimed, and cast envious and jealous eyes on Ouroboros in the hands of Prince Akeem.

Napoleon VII was very satisfied with the performance of the others, and said calmly: "Since you Denmark have made a huge sacrifice! Now it belongs to you." After a pause, Napoleon VII took out another piece from the other pocket Ouroboros, thrown on the round table, said lightly, "This is Joseph's Ouroboros, I think everyone knows what skills are in it, 'Herax's Grip', 'Deep Cold Asylum', 'Holy 'Scythe of Light' and 'Oblivion'."

The breathing in the conference room became heavy. Everyone looked greedily at the piece of Ouroboros on the round table, especially Amedeo next to Napoleon VII. He lost to Joseph's "Annihilation" last month. Therefore, at this moment, his mood was extremely complicated.

He remembered that Napoleon VII hadn't become a general at that time, he avoided answering Joseph's public challenge, and he didn't refute when he was called a coward. The assassination of General Philip must have been planned long ago.

Just like now, Napoleon VII accurately killed Joseph and Francois, which not only requires the strength of the general, but also needs to know the actions of the opponent.

This means that Napoleon VII had already thought about taking Joseph and Francois to his sword, so that everyone would not dare to accuse him of assassinating General Philip privately.

Amedeo's scalp was numb. He felt that he had never known this sunny and enthusiastic Napoleon VII who was worried about the situation in Europe. He felt that Napoleon VII was a creepy conspirator.

He didn't hear clearly what Napoleon VII said to boost morale afterwards. In short, everyone applauded with satisfaction, and everyone changed their address to Napoleon VII, calling Napoleon VII "His Excellency the God General", and demanded him Get married as soon as possible, move into Xiayou Palace earlier, and take control of the Ouyu headquarters underground in Xiayou Palace
Seeing that everyone started to leave, ready to join the battle, Amedeo also stood up from the round table in a daze, ready to leave.

Napoleon VII held Amedeo's arm, and waited for the others to leave before whispering in his ear: "Don't worry! Amedeo, I will find a way to leave 'Annihilation' to you."

Amedeo forced a smile and said, "Thank you~! No, Christophe, Your Excellency"

"What are you talking about? Call me Christopher and we are good brothers!" Napoleon VII patted Amedeo on the shoulder.

"Okay, Christopher."

Amedeo seemed relieved.

Napoleon VII smiled and said: "You don't want to go to war, you accompany me to Paris, if I don't go to Paris now, the situation will probably get out of control."

Amedeo thought for a while and nodded, "Okay! Then I go to prepare the plane?"

"Go! I'll be right over." Napoleon VII watched Amedeo leave the conference room. At this time, he was the only one left in the huge conference room, and Morris, the butler behind him.

It was still snowing in Christian Field, and the light outside the tall latticed windows was a bit dim. Deep purple velvet curtains hung on both sides of the window, and the firewood in the fireplace was beeping, beeping, a heavy bloody sound. The sense of extravagance filled the entire conference room.

Napoleon VII stared at the head on the table in silence for a long while before whispering, "Maurice, do you know how I felt just now?"

"Master, I guess it must be a pleasant feeling!"

Napoleon VII cast his eyes on the jumping flames in the fireplace, and the dim yellow flames in his pupils turned into flames that burned everything.He seemed to have entered the memory, and murmured in a low voice: "It's not just joy, it's an indescribable joy! It's like...you are the master of everything! You are the god who manipulates fate! You breathe! Others just breathe Tremble! Shout out! All beings will bow down! Sigh! Mortals will weep."

"Do you know? Just now Joseph knelt at my feet and begged me. He said he made a mistake and shouldn't have provoked me after defeating Amedeo. He said he was willing to surrender to me, and he was willing to sacrifice everything he had. Help me control Ouyu."

Napoleon VII smirked twice, "I just listened quietly, and then grabbed his chin and said to him, 'If you are stronger, I will let you watch me marry Athena', but your cowardice made me marry Athena." I lost interest in torturing you. I chopped off his head. Pleasure flooded my body"

"No one can disobey you!" He raised his wrist and looked at the piece of Ouroboros that had turned into gold. There was a faint golden Greek number "Ⅻ" (12) on the crystal clear diamond watch cover, " By the way, there are more, but only eleven."

"Master, you are still young. I don't think there is a young general like you in the history of the Chosen One. You can become the number one general in time."

Napoleon VII did not explain to the old butler that qualifications alone could not become the number one general. He was full of confidence. He believed in every way that he could reproduce the glory of Napoleon I. He had never been so confident.

Turning around, he saw Maurice's old face, and suddenly the kind and stern face of the deceased Napoleon VI appeared in his mind, as well as the disdainful expression of his father's old dandy.

Napoleon VII's eyes were red, and his tears couldn't stop falling. He hugged Morris and wept aloud.

"I did it!"

"I did it!"

"I finally did it!"

Morris patted Napoleon VII's back lightly, sighed and said, "Master! Cry! Cry! These years have really made things difficult for you!"

After Amedeo's message came, Napoleon VII stopped sobbing. He took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his tears, restored his solemn appearance, coughed twice and asked, "Can't you tell me Have you ever cried?"

Morris raised his hand and wiped the corners of Napoleon VII's eyes, and said softly, "I can't see it! Besides, no one dares to look at you."

Napoleon VII stuffed the handkerchief back into his pocket, turned and walked towards the door of the meeting room at the same time, "Call Athena, I can't let her miss the glorious moment when I became the savior"

(The [-]D update is complete, but there is still a chapter to go.)

(End of this chapter)