Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 873 Today is a good day

  Central King City, Royal Palace.

  The old King Roosevelt sat in the study with the young Duke of Storms.

   "Is the lifespan of the playwright still unable to break through?" The Duke of Storms asked: "The playwright has been passed down for thousands of years..."

   "More than a thousand years," King Roosevelt shook his head: "Fate masters have never appeared in history, but they have never left."

"In the first era of human civilization, before the nuclear winter, the ancestors originally settled in Europe, which is now covered by the forbidden land. Later, he foresaw the Second World War. At that time, the life master had not yet become a force, There is also a lineage that specializes in hunting and killing life masters, so the ancestors can't change anything, they can only take all the clansmen to North America to escape the disaster of war. According to the prophecy he saw, the land under our feet did not suffer too much , but gained huge benefits because of the war.”

"After coming to North America, the ancestors have been serving politicians, but because the level is too low, the ability to predict the future is not strong. It can only predict very big events, and it is not possible to see the fate of everyone like now At that time, our family was not strong, and everyone in North America only knew the Roosevelt family in the political arena, but not our playwright Roosevelt family."

  “It wasn’t until 1981 that the ancestor foresaw the assassination of the president of the country. He sneaked into the crowd and pushed the president named Reagan away when the murderer fired. This allowed Reagan to survive. Our family has risen since then.”

"Later, the ancestors saw the disintegration of a powerful country in the east, and made a fortune. They also saw the economic crisis in Southeast Asia, and made a fortune again. It was not until this time that our family had a place in North America. "

"But the good times didn't last long. The patriarch at that time saw the nuclear winter, and he knew that the human era would be on the verge of destruction with this war. So, he began to use all his property to dig underground in a place that was not directly hit by the nuclear bomb. Defensive buildings. He put all his wealth into the ground, hoarding food, hoarding weapons, hoarding scientific materials and some production equipment, and hoarding species. The ancestors were on the verge of bankruptcy because of this.”

"Politicians are laughing at him, and Wall Street is laughing at him. Everyone says he is a coward, but he doesn't care at all. It's been more than forty years, just when he thought this prophecy failed. , The nuclear winter is coming. The first time the war started, we took the selected humans to hide underground, and lived a long underground life.”

"At that time, our ancestors were no longer willing to continue to serve politicians. Since the family has the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil, why can't we be the ones to control this place? Therefore, the Roosevelt Kingdom was established when it was underground. The people signed the The secret declaration, drafted the program for the founding of the country, and even planned how to develop after returning to the surface. There is a reason why we have developed faster than the Eastern Continent from the very beginning."

  The Duke of Storms listened to all this silently. He was very interested in the history of the rise of the Dramatist family, as if he was watching a young man who accidentally mastered the great inheritance slowly become stronger step by step.

  He wondered: "But, it has been more than a thousand years, but can't the lifespan of a fortune teller be changed?"

King Roosevelt said slowly: "The life of every fortune teller is full of legends. Our ancestors realized long ago that when we can see the fate of others, we can control the fate of others. But at the same time, learn to When controlling the fate of others, you must also learn to accept your own fate."

  The Duke of Storms bowed his head in thought.

   "So, are you still willing to accept the fate of a fortune teller?" King Roosevelt asked solemnly.

   "I am willing," the Duke of Storms nodded. If he didn't become a fortune teller, he wouldn't be able to become a king. Only by becoming a king can his lineage control the country forever.

  King Roosevelt smiled: "I can see determination and ambition."

  The Storm Duke's heart trembled slightly.

  King Roosevelt said: "But only an ambitious person can support a long-lasting empire. Do you remember the future I saw at the beginning, which is related to Vera."

  Vera, the fifth princess.

  In fact, the fact that the Duke of Storms was the king's illegitimate son was not absolutely hidden. He had seen Vera's fate before, but some outsiders knew that this segment of fate was only told to the Duke of Storms.

  Why did you tell the Duke of Storms? Previously, everyone thought that King Roosevelt trusted the Duke of Storms, but now it seems that the Duke of Storms is the heir who wants to inherit the throne.

  That's why King Roosevelt shared this secret.

  At this moment, the Duke of Storms said: "You said, you saw her sitting in your place, and blood was flowing in the palace..."

King Roosevelt nodded: "She is also an ambitious person. At some point, I think she is more suitable for this position than you, because she is as courageous and intelligent as you, but she grew up in a peaceful environment and her body You are less hostile than you. But it’s meaningless to say these now, you have passed the test, so you are the most suitable.”

   "Why did you suddenly mention this?" The Storm Duke was puzzled.

King Roosevelt looked up... This son was so tall that he had to look up when the other party was sitting: "You are the future of the kingdom, the future of the Roosevelt family. The bloodline born with the giant, the speed of cultivation is far faster than ordinary people , with the help of Pteris, you will become a demigod at the age of 24, which is unimaginable for the whole family. In addition, let Vera inherit the throne, the kingdom is just maintaining the status quo, although we are not afraid of giants , but there is absolutely no way to go into the Forbidden Forest to encircle them again. Vera can't change this situation, but you can."

  The Duke of Storms lowered his head: "What do you need me to do?"

"I need you to remember that in the dramatist family, the interests of the family are above all else. This is how the ancestors led the family to rise step by step, and we have to shoulder the same fate," King Roosevelt said: "The drama Master should give up everything to make the right choice. I have already told you Vera's real name and birthday, and after she leaves the Central King City in three days, kill her with black magic, and don't let her have the opportunity to compete with you."

  The future foreseen is not definite, because in the future they foresee, there is no such factor as "the fortune teller foresees the future".

   And this King Roosevelt even did not hesitate to kill his own daughter in order to maintain a stable inheritance.

  In fact, many kings have done this, and they are used to killing hidden dangers in the cradle.

  For the king, the fortune-teller's inheritance is more stable. The fortune-teller has the inheritance of the adjudicator and the blood of a giant. No one in this world should be able to compete with them.

At this time, King Roosevelt continued: "I have one more thing to tell you, and I saw a very bad prophecy last night. I don't know what happened, the giant in the fragment of fate is even bigger than before. He is tyrannical, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground one by one, and can even jump from the flat ground to the floating airship in the sky."

  Like a grasshopper.

  King Roosevelt: "I saw the giants began to control the Thunder, and even saw them receive the shells of the main battle tank with their bare hands... For a while, I didn't even know whether it was a fragment of fate or a dream."

  The Duke of Storms froze for a moment, this must be a dream, it must be so magical in dreams.

   "Wait a minute, father," the Duke of Storms frowned: "Could it be that Joker has already taught the giants the inheritance of practice?"

  King Roosevelt frowned: "This is probably the case."

  In fact, he knew a long time ago that if giants were allowed to master the inheritance of practice, it would be a disaster for mankind.

   Otherwise, they would not have tried so hard to hunt down the giant... Unfortunately, they still failed.

  King Roosevelt shook his head: "This Joker is too short-sighted. He doesn't know the consequences of teaching the practice inheritance to giants. Giants should be the common enemy of mankind, but they opened Pandora's box in order to fight against us in the short term."

  Actually, what the king said was right. If Heiyebara hadn't been taken in to become the king of giants, Qing Chen would also be afraid of giants.

   But now, the situation is obviously different...

After serious thinking, the king said: "Son, I have no time, and it will take time for you to continue the giant's bloodline and create new humans. Take the imperial army to the Eastern Continent for an expedition, enslave those Asians, and fight with the giantess there." Give birth to heirs, and when you return to this land, when the Forbidden Forest can no longer be a barrier for giants, the giants will no longer be your opponents."

  The king actually planned to take the Eastern Continent first, and then return here.

  The Duke of Storms said in a low voice: "But I have just practiced the inheritance of the playman, and you are about to leave. Will the other three dukes disobey?"

  King Roosevelt stood up with a smile, and opened the secret passage in the study: "Follow me, it's time to let you know these secrets."

   But he saw a narrow and secret passage leading to the ground, and the Duke of Storm walked down with his father. Because he was too tall, he had to bend down to move forward.

  He saw someone carved on the wall with a knife: "When will winter end?"

   "When will the light come back?"

   "We pray for the protection of the gods in the dark."

  The Duke of Storms narrowed his eyes slightly. He never thought that... Under the central royal city, there is an underground fortification dug up by the ancestor of the play master.

   This underground building looks crude, but it is hidden extremely deep underground.

  He kept walking along the steps, and several times he heard the sound of underground rivers flowing under his feet or above his head.

  The walls on both sides of the steps are inlaid with long-lasting tritium lamps, and the faint light illuminates the place.

   I don't know how long it took, but the Duke of Storms finally saw the light in front of him. There were lights on here, but there were boxes of completely sealed supplies on the ground.

The king laughed at himself: "The boxes are completely sealed and vacuum-packed, and the packaging is full of food. The ancestor experienced the nuclear winter, so he told his descendants to always leave enough supplies here for more than 30 years, and there must be no violation. People who are hungry always crave food more."

  The Duke of Storms nodded in understanding.

   This underground fortification is very large, like a huge square, and there are more than a dozen houses built on the square...

  Like an underground military base.

   Moreover, there are many passages here, and I don't know where they lead.

  The empty underground fortifications are breezy, and sometimes, the Duke of Storms will hear strange sounds, as if they are far away in the sky, but also seem to be close to his ears.

   It's weird.

  King Roosevelt glanced at him: "I will tell you where each passage goes later, but I didn't bring you here for this purpose."

  As the king walked in, the Duke of Storms saw a villa-style building with red symbols painted on its exterior walls.

  He was startled, always feeling that some kind of dangerous creature was imprisoned inside.

  However, this house seemed to have magical powers. He obviously resisted in his heart, but felt that something inside was calling him.

  The king opened the door and entered, and the Duke of Storm saw seven coffins made of pure gold placed in the large living room of the villa.

  The old king asked: "Do you know the value of gold?"

  The Duke of Storms nodded: "It's currency."

   "No," the old king shook his head and said with a smile, "someone knew a long time ago that only gold can conceal fate. Come in, this is a gift from your family, and it is also the confidence for your Eastern Expedition."

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  Due to special reasons, there is only one chapter today, and I invited friends to have a drink... I will make up today's chapter later

  (end of this chapter)