Prosperity in Pirates

"Your Highness Phil, Your Highness Phil... wake up, wake up, the ceremony for you to become the king will begin in less than 10 minutes."

Phil opened his eyes in confusion, and what came into view was an old man with white hair.

"I'm... hissing."

A severe headache came, and Phil couldn't help holding his head, followed by fragments of memory.

Phil looked ahead blankly, and it took him a while to gather his energy when the old man next to him was shaking.

"Grandpa Butler, I understand. Please leave me alone for a while. You will notify me when the time is up." Phil turned his head and looked at the butler and said.

"Okay, Your Highness Phil, although the old master has encountered misfortune, you must cheer up and nothing will happen to you. The Kingdom of Troy still needs you." The butler thought that the reason for Phil's headache was Xiao Xiao At a young age, he wanted to be the master of this kingdom. He was worried that he would not be able to do it, so he comforted him.

"Okay, okay, I understand, Grandpa Butler, you'd better go out first." Phil nodded and waved his hand.

The housekeeper looked at Phil and seemed to think about it, so he said no more, bowed and exited the door.

Phil sat quietly on the throne, looked around strangely, and couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Although the surrounding area is not very big, according to Phil's visual inspection, it is estimated to be as big as half a football field. Luxurious decorations are decorated everywhere. Thinking about his past life, he worked hard alone and struggled all his life. It was not easy to pay back the set in the house. I lived in a second-tier city and thought I could live a good life, but suddenly I was diagnosed with a terminal illness. I was so frustrated that I chose to commit suicide.

Looking at this situation now, it was probably because God saw him pitifully and gave him a chance to start over again. With this wealth so easily available, Phil couldn't help but stretched out his little hand and shook it.

Shaking his head, Phil shook off the random thoughts in his mind, closed his eyes and recalled the memory fragments in his mind.

The Kingdom of Troy is located on the edge of the South China Sea, with a population of less than 100. It is more of an isolated mountain village than a kingdom. His cheap father died in a fight due to bandits nearby. At the age of eight, he is about to sit on the throne with the help of his butler.

Not to mention the bandits in the surrounding area, and according to my memory, the sea is not safe. It is said that there are pirates who look like evil ghosts wreaking havoc.

Phil shook his head and couldn't help but think about where he should go in the future...

"Your Highness Phil, it's time. The people are waiting outside for the new king of the Kingdom of Troy." The door was pushed open and the butler walked in with a smile on his face.

"Well, let's go out now." After being interrupted, Phil looked up at the housekeeper and said, then stood up and walked outside, and the housekeeper followed him out.

"Hey, what should we do now? The old king is dead. Do we still have hope in the future?"

"Who says it's not the case? If the sea wasn't too dangerous, I would have taken my family out to sea and looked for a place to live again."

"God, please have mercy on us..."

Phil walked out of the door and stood in front of the stairs, and saw the people below talking about it.

"Quiet, now our old king of the Kingdom of Troy has encountered misfortune, but we still have His Highness Louis Fehr. He will definitely lead us out of the predicament. Please believe me." The old butler raised his hand and said. "Now begins the enthronement ceremony of King Louis Fell, and the soldiers fire their guns."

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Next, the new king will be crowned."

After the old butler finished speaking, he took out a gorgeous crown from the red gift box on the side and slowly brought it to Phil.

"If you want to inherit the crown, you must bear its weight. Your Highness, Phil, prepare to accept the crown."

Phil bowed slightly and asked the old butler to put the crown representing the Kingdom of Troy on his head.

"The ceremony is complete, I would like to invite the new king, King Phil, to speak." The old butler reincarnated and said to the crowd below.

Phil, who was wearing a gorgeous costume and a crown, looked quietly at the crowd below. The hopeless faces made him feel deeply hurt.

"I am Louis Fehr. I am eight years old. From now on, I will be the king of the Kingdom of Troy. But I am not afraid. I know you have no confidence in me, but please believe me. I will definitely bring you happiness. Life." Phil shouted loudly with all his strength, and after speaking, he bowed heavily to the crowd and could not stand for a long time.

There was silence in the crowd, except for an old man who looked older. He sucked on the cigarette rod in his hand, exhaled the smoke in his mouth, and spoke.

"In today's Troy, King Phil has not given up yet, let alone abandoned us. Aren't we all worse than children? King Phil, please rest assured that I, old Roy, will support you first."

"Hahaha... That's right, King Phil, I'm leaving these more than 100 kilograms to you."

"That's fine. He's just a bandit. I'm afraid he'll do something wrong. At worst, I'll fight."

"Count me in…"

"Count me in..."

Driven by Roy, the crowd responded one after another. Phil stood up and looked at the crowd below with hope again in his eyes.

"Thank you, thank you... thank you for believing in me. I swear here that I want my people to be healthy, I want my people to be rich, and I want my people to no longer be afraid of anyone who dares to threaten me. The existence of the people will be destroyed by my sharp sword, and I will be your eternal defense line." Phil said loudly with tears in his eyes.

On this day, in the year 1498 of the Hainan calendar, Emperor Louis Fehr, who had just ascended the throne, made a promise to his people that he would fulfill throughout his life.[-]. "Hope Newspaper"

[Ding, congratulations to the host for understanding the King's Heart and activating the system. Elf No. 95628 will serve you wholeheartedly. 】

Thinking of the inexplicable voice in his mind, Phil was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. As an outstanding young man who grew up under the sun, he had longed for the existence of this kind of golden finger.

Without showing anything on his face, Phil waved his hand to signal the crowd to leave first, then backed away and returned to the palace alone.