[Comprehensive] The man on the throne

Wang Ergun arranged Wang Jiu's new shell, and his figure returned to the demon world in a flash. Wang Jiu was speechless in front of its afterimage.The heartless Wang Er rolled away, leaving only Wang Jiu alone in the huge room, lying on the gorgeous and delicate soft bed, looking at the bed curtain covered with heavy layers of lace and meditating.

He didn't think about anything specifically, and then slowly raised his pair of white jade hands with slender knuckles and looked at it seriously for a while.His thoughts kept flying like birds flying in the sky. Wang Jiu closed his hands and then opened them again. Threads as thin as silver threads appeared in his hands.

Following his movements, like an obedient baby, Wang Jiu clenched his palms tightly, and those silver threads disappeared with his thoughts, as if they had never appeared before.

——This is a magical power newly discovered by Wang Jiu. It seems that it appeared automatically after Wang Jiu's identity as the devil king was recognized.

Wang Ergun was very surprised when he heard him talking about this, and told him with a happy face that this was the power of the laws of this plane.The explanation given by Wang Ergun said that the gods of this plane fell and fell, sleeping and sleeping, and without the existence of the main god, the three realms were in chaos. It happened that what Wang Jiu did in the demon world conformed to the law, so the law recognized He confirmed his status as a demon king, and automatically assigned him some law power.

These words made Wang Jiu feel very interesting. He has experienced so many planes but he has not obtained the so-called power of law that Wang Ergun said.

For new things, Wang Jiu's heart of exploration began to move around the corner. This is one of the main reasons why he came to the human world. Think about whether he will get these laws and powers after mastering the human world?What interesting things to do after having the power of law?Thinking of this, Wang Jiu couldn't wait.

He closed his eyes, and his mind skipped one interesting idea, until someone entered the room, and the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted his thoughts.

The maid holding the water was very pleasantly surprised to see Wang Jiu who was sober. After making a small babbling sound, she leaned over hurriedly. Like a little sparrow jumping, Wang Jiu heard her cheerful voice. "Second Highness, great, you finally woke up!"

Wang Jiu nodded, looked at the cup in her hand, licked her thin lips that were white and slightly peeled due to dryness, and motioned her to bring the water closer.

The maid gently lifted him from the bed, put another pillow on his back, and then brought the water glass to his mouth.

Swallowing a few mouthfuls slightly, Wang Jiu looked at the beautiful maid and showed a smile as light as a breeze to express her gratitude.The maid blushed, took the cup in his hand, bowed and bowed and retreated.She stopped when she retreated to the door, bowing her waist as if she was saluting someone.

Wang Jiu turned his eyes around the ivory white pillar standing in front of the door, and saw a man and a woman walking quickly towards this side.

Judging from the memory of this body, the luxuriously dressed man is Isidor's father, Rupert, the king of the Enoch Empire.And the woman in white clothes fluttering with a holy face should be Beatrice, the Saintess of the Holy Cult of Light.

Rupert sat on the chair beside the bed, his bloodshot eyes were looking at Wang Jiu tiredly, but his voice was joyful and energetic: "Great, Isidor, you who have slept for two weeks Finally woke up."

Wang Jiu: "I'm sorry, father, for making you worry." He tried to reduce the length of his sentences, and every time he tweeted a word, the wound that hadn't healed felt bursts of pain. There was a very pale smile in Bert's eyes.

Rupert: "Okay, don't talk any more, I'll let the Holy Maiden take a look for you." Rupert stood up and stepped aside, making a "please" gesture, facing Beatrice "Saint Girl, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Beatrice moved slightly to Wang Jiu's bedside, her beautiful and clean eyes contained a trace of apology and sadness: "Second Highness, Your Highness didn't mean it, please don't blame him on purpose."

The corners of Wang Jiu's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at her with a half-smile.The bad state of his current body was caused by his brother, brother Rodney's knight's arrow, a miss in hunting?

Wang Jiu recalled the strange smile of his elder brother in Isidor's last memory, and smiled lightly. Who would believe that his knight's "fumble" did not have Rodney's intentions in it?Although the knight was later blamed for the crime and beheaded for public display, what's the use of it?The real Isidor Hedwig is dead.

With a smile on the corner of Wang Jiu's lips, he raised his head and looked at the saint calmly. If he remembered correctly, what a saint needs is to maintain her lifelong purity, that is to say, Beatrice needs to be an old lady for a lifetime. virgin.This Beatrice is kind of interesting...

In this world where the power of theocracy is greater than the power of the king, the status of the saint is not inferior to that of a prince to a certain extent.And a noble saint would actually come to apologize for Rodney?Is it because of love again?Wang Jiu withdrew his gaze from her and searched for the "original plot" given by Wang Ergun, wondering if he should sigh.The ending of the saint in front of me is not too good.

Because of obstructing the heroine's eyes, in the end, the male protagonists who loved the heroine deeply sent their subordinates to ravage, ravage, abuse, and torture her to death.

Seeing his smile, the saint thought that he didn't care and forgave her brother, so she let out a breath slowly, showing a relaxed smile: "Second Highness, let me heal your wounds."

Wang Jiu nodded. Although he can also heal his own injuries, it is a waste of such things as strength, not to mention that he recovers suddenly, which is very likely to arouse suspicion from others. Now that Beatrice proposes to treat him, he Naturally, he is extremely happy.

Beatrice raised her hand slowly, and the wide sleeves slid down, revealing her white and slender wrists.Her cherry-colored lips opened and closed, letting out a calming chant.

She raised her hands to Wang Jiu's chest, wrapped in a white, warm light, the wound on Wang Jiu's chest slowly healed until it was as clean as ever.

Beatrice withdrew her hand, nodded to Wang Jiu, and retreated to Rupert's side: "Your Majesty, the second prince is fine, and we just need to rest for a few days."

Rupert's haggard face finally had a faint smile: "Please trouble the saint."

Beatrice shook her head slightly: "This is what I should do."

Wang Jiu almost laughed out loud when he heard these words. Rodney, one of the male protagonists, would not thank you, because after the female protagonist appeared, you were just a sanctimonious saint in his eyes.Even when you are humiliated, he will not stop him, he will only accompany the heroine to watch you coldly, watching you die in despair.

Of course, Beatrice, who was sent out of the palace by the maid recruited by Rupert, didn't know what Wang Jiu was thinking, she just felt a little colder in her body, and shivered, and the maid immediately sent a bag for her. A heavy coat.Smiling gratefully at the maid, Beatrice put on her coat and quickened her pace towards the carriage that had been waiting outside the palace.

Rupert stared at his pale second son, but another face appeared in his mind, that was the face of his eldest son Rodney.A pair of straight sword eyebrows, sharp eyes, nose, and lips, none of them resemble him.

Rupert couldn't help thinking of that thunderstorm night, he growled and questioned his queen, who was that damned adulterer.She didn't answer, and while holding the newborn Rodney tenderly, she stared at him with his usual favorite eyes as if she was looking at a stranger, and then said coldly, you don't need Know, because you will never be as good as him.

you will never be better than him

you will never be better than him

You will never be better than him...

These words played back in Rupert's mind constantly like a spell. Rupert, who lost his mind, killed his queen with a dagger, and then pretended to be the illusion of her dystocia and bleeding.But that child was left behind by him and became the eldest prince of the Enoch Empire.

Rupert himself couldn't figure out why he wanted to keep Rodney... maybe there was still a sliver of hope, hoping that the child was his blood and hers.But Rodney's increasingly open eyebrows and eyes all reminded him that the person he loved most had indeed betrayed him.

Rupert felt angry, disgusted, and resentful, his growing distaste for Rodney, especially after he had hurt his true blood, Isidor, to a crescendo.

Rupert tried his best to suppress the gloom in his heart, squeezed out a smile that he thought was loving but distorted in the eyes of others, and looked at Wang Jiu: "Isidor, take a good rest, so that you can enter your long-awaited Imperial College is learning magic."

Imperial College, this is the most famous and powerful gathering place for outstanding talents on the mainland.There are subjects such as magic, battle qi, etc., and all the students in this academy are the sons of heaven. My brother has excellent aptitude and is among the best among his peers.Even if the qualifications are slightly inferior, the academy will fade into an elite once it comes out.

So such a school is the best place to learn and network.

Isidore's magic aptitude is very high, and Rodney can't even flatter him. This makes Rupert, who loves magic but stops at his own physique, very happy.He dotes on the younger son and hates the older one.But he is very shrewd and will not show it in front of outsiders. From the perspective of others, His Majesty the King always treats his two sons equally, and this is well reflected in some ordinary things. Outsiders firmly believe in this .

Rodney was two years older than Isidore, only a year before Isidore entered Imperial College.But even so, His Majesty the King was still worried that Rodney would develop too much power, so he secretly suppressed it, and quietly released some public opinions after this time. These public opinions were widely circulated among the common people, and even penetrated into the hearts of some nobles. in the ear.The spread of these public opinions, Wang Jiu realized the moment he entered the academy, which made him feel that gossip always spreads fast, especially royal gossip.

Wang Jiu nodded, causing the fine strands of hair around his ears to sway. His expression looked very relaxed in Rupert's eyes, which made him feel relieved a lot.

Wang Jiu said in a comforting tone, "Father, I understand, please rest assured."

After all, Rupert was the king, and there were still many affairs on his body that needed to be dealt with, so after seeing that he was safe and sound, his son left with peace of mind.

Hearing the sound of the heavy door being lifted, Wang Jiu looked towards the end of the bed and said in a calm tone, "Noah, come out."

At the moment when the voice just fell, Noah's figure appeared in this slightly silent room after a ripple in the air.

Noah looked down at Wang Jiu without looking, and said in a low voice, "Master Isidore."

Looking at Noah who left the Demon Realm without authorization, Wang Jiu didn't mean to blame him. He guessed that it was Wang Ergun who told Noah. This was just right, and there was no need to train another deputy.

Wang Jiu looked at this loyal demon clan, this was probably the only time he made his own claim.

With a sigh, Wang Jiu slowly called out the name of the demon clan: "Noah..."

Noah raised his head, looked at the exquisite and detailed patterns on the quilt, and was quite at a loss: "My lord, I was wrong... I shouldn't have left the Demon Realm without authorization."

Wang Jiu shook his head: "I didn't mean to scold you, you came just right, and you can help me a lot."

Noah pricked up his ears to listen to his enunciation word by word, and his eyes lit up when he heard the back: "My lord, is there anything you need from me?"

Wang Jiu pointed to him to sit aside: "Don't worry, you will stay with me first, and I will arrange an identity for you, and I will tell you when necessary."

Noah nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.He didn't ask Wang Jiu what exactly he wanted him to do. To him, what Master Isidore meant was his idea, what Master Isidore wanted to do was his business, and what Master Isidor said was right was right. If Lord Isidor is wrong, he will never refute.Brats, that's what they do! [Proudly raises head] Wang Jiu smiled slightly, and not long after, everyone knew that there was a very mysterious magician with high status beside the Second Highness.

This made everyone feel unbelievable. In everyone's eyes, magicians were unattainable. Even if the royal relatives confronted them, they would have to retreat a few feet, let alone being a servant by the side of a prince.

Well, the mind of a magician is always incalculable, everyone thought helplessly.