Huh? Are they all real?

Chapter 148 I cannot kill my own offspring

Emperor Doyle, holding the golden chain, reached out his hand towards the still beating heart in hesitation and solemnity.

This process was not short but not long.

The beating of the heart gradually weakened, while the hand reaching out to it became faster and more stable.

Finally, Emperor Baratheon Doyle took up one-third of the throne from the already crystallized corpse of King Loiman I.

The golden chain began to spread along his arm towards the heart.

Then, like a constantly wriggling vein, it tried to make up for everything that Emperor Doyle lacked.

But after a moment, the golden chain stopped all activity, and slowly faded from his arm like when it came, until it completely fell into the palm of Emperor Doyle's hand.

Then, Emperor Doyle put the heart back into the crystallized corpse of Emperor Loiman.

The horrifying gap on Emperor Loiman's chest began to shrink and disappear as the heart was sent back.

And the crystallization around him dissipated.

But he was already dead, so even if the wound disappeared, his heart would not beat again.

After doing all this, the emperor shook his head after a moment of silence and said:

"I don't need to risk my life."

"There is no need to kill my last offspring."

"I am different from you. I can't do anything to my own children."

Obviously, giving up the desire to become a god is the most appropriate choice.

"I have already lost once, and I was able to save this life because of my outstanding offspring. So, my old friend, rest in peace."

Emperor Doyle helped him close his eyes in a sigh.

Then, the five dukes killed by Emperor Loiman all appeared.

Without any words, they each stepped forward and lifted the corpse of Emperor Loiman.

"Let's go and see my surprising offspring."

The emperor opened the way, and the seven dukes carried the coffin.

The highest-level state funeral in Baratheon's history appeared quietly in the Shadow City.

At the gate of the only palace that did not belong to the ideal country.

Emperor Doyle stopped, and he quietly looked at the palace gate that was only slightly familiar to him.

After a moment, the tightly closed door slowly opened, revealing Ansha Baratheon behind the door.

Seeing this proud offspring, the old and withered Emperor Doyle opened his hands and smiled:

"Come here, child, let me take a good look at you."

His eyes were full of love, this was his only offspring.

But the queen did not come forward, although she opened the tightly closed palace for Emperor Doyle.

She just stood there and bowed slightly to show her respect for her ancestors.

This made Emperor Doyle look a little disappointed.

Yes, how could she believe herself?

Emperor Doyle smiled helplessly, pointed at the five old friends behind him and said:

"Are you doubting that I am still Loiman I?"

"This is normal, after all, how did I come out?"

"I thought about telling you before that it was because my five old friends finally discovered the truth, and then rescued me, and let me kill him by joining forces with the enemy when he was confused by Trajan."

At this point, the old man laughed self-deprecatingly:

"But I can't, I can't deceive my little Vivian, ah, I'm sorry how to call you, but you really look like her."

Emperor Doyle had thirteen pure-blooded heirs in his life, but only one of them was a girl.

That is Princess Vivian Baratheon.

That is Emperor Doyle's favorite child.

It is indeed quite similar to the current queen.

But it seems that this is also normal. Princess Vivian is the fourth monarch of Baratheon, and Queen Ansha is also a direct descendant of Queen Vivian.

"He committed suicide, Weiwei, no, Ansha."

The Queen was surprised for the first time.

Emperor Doyle said sincerely:

"He was very aware of his failure, but he was unwilling to accept it. After all, his advantage was indeed very big, but he lost in such a strange way."

"He didn't even have a good fight with Trajan."

The army sent out to stop the opponent's advance all turned against him, and the most trusted Grand Duke of the Lion Family also found out the trick and stabbed him in the back.

But even so, his advantage was still too big.

He still had the Royman Empire, Iron Fist Haro and the zero-level seal given to the opponent.

It didn't matter if these were useless, as long as Prince Adela gave him the missing extraordinary characteristics.

He could turn everything around.

But the result was that Haro escaped, the Royman Empire disintegrated directly, and Prince Adela was "ambushed".

In this way, he lost without any dispute in the huge advantage.

"He was very unwilling to accept such a result, but he had no better solution."

"Originally, at this time, his best choice was to escape with 0-11 and wait for the opportunity to make a comeback."

"He could even rely on 0-11 and his status to make a big fuss in the imperial capital before leaving."

"But he didn't do that. He chose to come to me. He knows me and knows everything about me."

"So he chose to sacrifice himself and gave me the key to the throne of God."

Emperor Doyle raised 0-11's last ideal country.

"He wanted a prisoner who had been detained and tortured for a thousand years to take over his long-cherished wish. Trajan was only respected as the emperor by people, but he himself did not declare so. So this is the pillar of Baratheon defending this great country again."

"Then I am still the master of this country, I have uniqueness, and I "killed" him."

"Everything is ready."

The emperor looked at the queen with pity when he said this.

"I am moved, really, but fortunately, this time is not long."

"I feel ashamed and proud of this."

"How can I kill my own heir for the so-called eternal power? What's more, you are so much like her?"

"Child, you see clearly, I have not completed my extraordinary characteristics, even if I kill you, it's useless, and no one knows whether the word game can work."

The emperor said everything he knew, but Ansha still stood there.

This made the old man very disappointed.

Because this girl really looks like his daughter.

She is his direct descendant, and she looks so much like his Vivian.

Emperor Doyle really loves her from the bottom of his heart.

"Child, I know that for an emperor, it is necessary to always doubt everyone, which is good. But we are also human beings!"

"Don't kill your heart for power. You are still so young. You should experience this beautiful world."

"So, come on, take this."

In Ansha's stunned eyes, the emperor handed her the golden chain.

Looking at the ideal country flying into his hands.

The emperor lovingly opened his hands to Ansha again and said:

"Let me hug you, child."

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