The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

The second prince's expression became a little ugly, "Father is not in good health now, so it's not suitable to worry about it."

"This matter is of great importance, I think it is better for the father to handle it himself." Ling Chunan did not let go.

The two were at loggerheads, and after a while, the oldest Duke present spoke up, "Your Highness the Second Prince, since the Third Prince said so, it must be something really serious, and it's better to ask His Majesty the King to make a judgment."

In fact, after the second prince announced that the king was ill, many ministers also tried to visit him, but they were all rejected by the second prince with various reasons. After a long time, no wonder everyone became suspicious.

When the old duke said this, almost all the ministers began to agree.

The second prince's face became darker and darker, and finally he gave Ling Chunan a hard look, and said helplessly: "Okay, I will report to my father first."

"In this case, I will go with the second brother." Ling Chunan followed the second prince in two steps, and at the same time signaled the ministers to follow.

Looking at the group of people behind him, the second prince took a deep breath.

"Del, what's the matter?" The queen opened the door and welcomed everyone in. She still had some worries in her eyes, and then she saw Ling Chunan behind the second prince, and forced a smile, "When did Karl come back? "

"Mother's queen." Ling Chunan bowed to the queen, and said politely: "I heard that the father is ill. I came to visit him. By the way, I have some misunderstandings that I want to clarify."

"Host, you don't really want to show the memory stone to the king, do you?" 098 looked at the weak king who was sitting on the pillow and asked, "What if he dies of anger after watching it?"

"It's okay, I'm so angry that it happens that my eldest brother inherits the throne." Ling Chunan replied.

Makes sense.

This memory stone was contributed by the giant dragon, which can not only record pictures, but also sound.

When the second prince saw the pure white stone in Ling Chunan's hand, the second prince had a bad feeling, and when he saw the pictures and sounds inside, his face was even more gloomy.

The reason was that Rhodes, whom everyone suspected, was dating a werewolf girl. The werewolf girl was leaning against Rhode's arms, her voice was clear and sweet, and she looked a little sad. She said: "Your country does not allow intermarriage with orcs. , I will forget about you when you go back, I want you to remember me forever, that’s why I did such a thing, I’m sorry, I want them to tie you back, so that you can be with me forever. "

Rhodes in the picture was obviously moved, he kissed the girl next to the ear, "Jana, don't worry, the second prince of the empire is my good friend, once he ascends the throne, I will ask him to agree to our marriage , then we will be able to be together openly and aboveboard."

"But I heard that the king of your empire is still very young, and it may be decades before he abdicates. I may not be able to wait that long." The girl burst into tears.

"It won't be long, two months at most."

Having said that, Rhodes smiled mysteriously, and let the werewolf girl ask no matter what.

But how could the spirits present at the scene fail to guess his unfulfilled intentions, and all turned their gazes to the second prince. The king, who was originally calm, stared angrily, but was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment, and he clutched his chest and mouth He took a big breath.

"Father, don't listen to his nonsense! He is slandering!" The second prince was already panicked at this time, and said anxiously, holding the king's hand.

At this time, the two meaningless you and me in the picture have no one to pay attention to, and everyone hurriedly began to appease the king who seemed to be in a very bad situation.

"Counter attack value +5%, the current counter attack value is 90%, please continue to work hard on the host."

After a while, the healing priest rushed over and cast a few healing spells on the king, but obviously it didn't have any effect. Whenever the king saw the second prince, he couldn't help but twitch.

"Second brother, you should go out first, the father doesn't seem to want to see you." Ling Chunan said to the second prince.

All the ministers also persuaded: "Second prince, you see that His Majesty the King is like this. If you have anything to say, wait until he feels better."

"Dell, you go out first." The queen also spoke at this time, her tone was very indifferent, obviously also affected by the picture in the memory stone.

Seeing that everyone was doubting him, the second prince who wanted to explain his face turned dark, he gave Ling Chunan a vicious look, and then slammed the door angrily and left.

"Combining Rhode's words and the king's sudden illness, he has no answer at all. If I were him, I would quickly prepare my luggage and leave the imperial city after going out." Looking at the closed door, Ling Chunan said to 098.

098 finally heard the meaning of Ling Chunan's words this time, "The host means that he won't give up so easily? He wants to rebel?"

"098, you are so smart." Ling Chunan boasted.

"Thank you host for the compliment." 098 was a little embarrassed, "but host, when do you think he will do it?"

"The sooner the better." Ling Chunan said with deep meaning.

An hour later, the king finally recovered his breath. He waved away all the ministers, leaving Ling Chunan alone.

"Kashu." The king looked decades old, his voice was full of exhaustion, "Come here."

"Father, please tell me." Ling Chunan sat beside the king.

"Ahem." The king's face was ashen, "You are so smart, I think you have already guessed after the first two meetings." He paused and took a few breaths, looking very uncomfortable, Ling Chu Nan sat there without moving, allowing him to recover.

"You are not my son." The king said to Ling Chunan lightly the news that could shake the kingdom, "The one who inherited the throne was supposed to be my elder brother, but he passed away before taking the throne, so I took over go up.

"At that time my eldest son, your elder brother, was seven years old. If you don't believe me, you can ask him. Del was five years old at the time, but I put him in his grandmother's house until he was eight years old. So he didn't know."

"Thank you very much for raising me for so many years." Ling Chunan interrupted the king, he couldn't find the slightest surprised expression on his face, and he looked extremely calm, "So you mean that I am willing to quit the battle for the throne, for you son to give way."

The king's expression became a little embarrassed.

"No problem." Seeing that the king seemed hard to explain, Ling Chunan didn't intend to embarrass a dying person, "But you have seen the picture in the memory stone just now, I hope you can think about your successor. "

"Thank you." The king breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ling Chunan with guilt, "Although I am sick, I am not confused. The next king of the empire will be Sirius Rand."

"No, the next king can only be me!"

Just after the king finished speaking the first prince's name, the bedroom door was suddenly kicked open with a slam, and then a group of swordsmen filed in, looking extremely menacing, and the person in the middle was the second prince who left angrily just now.

"Look, I guessed right." Ling Chunan showed off to 098.

"Host, there are tenth-level swordsmen here, are you okay?" 098 is worried about going to another floor. Magicians are naturally weaker than swordsmen. Now they are indoors, and at the same time they are facing With so many swordsmen of different levels, Ling Chunan is just a magician, what if he can't beat them?

Why doesn't the host let the dragon follow! 098 is full of worries.

"It's okay." Ling Chunan's tone was the same as usual, completely unaware of the worries of his own system.

At the same time, his expression was very indifferent, and his eyes were full of questioning, "What happened to the queen mother and the ministers?"

"Third Prince, don't worry, they are all fine." The Second Prince smiled, "As long as Father orders to pass the throne to me, they will all be fine."

"You!" Hearing the threat from the second prince's mouth, the king was furious, "You bastard!"

"What's wrong with me? I had planned everything well. If it wasn't for you," the second prince's eyes fell on Ling Chunan, as if he wanted to eat him up. "If it wasn't for you, I should have been successful next month." on the throne."

The more I talked about the second prince, the angrier I became, "Go, arrest the third prince!"

"Yes!"

The swordsmen moved very quickly, and the first to bear the brunt was the tenth-level swordsman.

As a "weak magician" who "has no power to restrain a chicken" and has a special magic suppression enchantment, Ling Chunan naturally caught him without a fight.

The second prince, who felt that he had won the victory, laughed, and then set his sights on the king who was so angry that he might lose his temper at any time.

He took out the king's seal and an edict, "Father, please give an order."

"Host, what should we do now?" 098 was at a loss.

"098, as a serious and responsible system, you should try to help the host find a way at this time, instead of asking me what to do." Ling Chunan said.

"I'm sorry, host." 098 immediately realized his mistake, "I suggest that you best find a way to escape."

Facing the suggestion that the system did not mention, Ling Chunan burst out laughing, "098, you are so cute."

"..." It seemed to be scolded by the host.

In the end, the king was forced by the second prince to write the imperial edict, and then he closed his eyes and died.

Satisfied, the second prince affixed the seal on the edict written by the king himself, and then triumphantly told the swordsmen: "Take the third prince to the dungeon and greet him well. I hope to see it at my enthronement ceremony in three days. to him."

"Third Prince, I'm sorry." The two swordsmen pressed Ling Chunan, without the slightest respect in their tone.

"Do you really want to be king?" Ling Chunan asked the second prince before going out.

"nature."

"Why?" Ling Chunan was a little puzzled.

"Haven't you thought about how wonderful it is to be the most honorable person in this empire!" Having said this, the second prince's expression looked a little crazy.

"I'm really sorry." Ling Chunan suddenly said something without beginning or end.

"What do you mean?" the second prince asked.

"Just say it casually." Ling Chunan replied.

The second prince's expression twisted, "Take it down."

The dungeon was very dark, with the smell of dried blood and damp corruption. Ling Chunan was locked in the innermost cell. He was put on a demon-suppressing necklace around his neck, and his clothes were not changed. .

After closing him, the group of swordsmen left.

098 looked around this gloomy dungeon, and suddenly became a little scared. This place is so scary, what if the host is recalled from the past, and then suddenly becomes ill?

But it seemed that it was thinking too much, after a while, Ling Chunan was still fine.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." As if sensing 098's emotions, Ling Chunan said.

Seeing that he really didn't seem to be in trouble, 098 finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Host, why didn't you do it just now?" With Ling Chunan's current magic level, it is naturally impossible to be suppressed by a small magic barrier .

"When a person is thrown into hell when he is most proud, his expression will look better." Ling Chunan replied, "I am now waiting for the enthronement ceremony in three days. The elder brother and the male lead will come back together, probably the day after tomorrow."

"Wait here?" 098 asked, the host has wronged himself too much.

"Of course not." Ling Chunan said, "According to the agreement, if I don't leave the palace within 15 minutes, he will call in." He still wanted to watch the theater, not the ruins.

"..."