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Chapter 392

The meeting room of the royal palace.

His Highness Xuan Ling was discussing the war in the north with the members of the temporary cabinet in the meeting room.

Last night, the First and Second Armies of the Empire were completely annihilated.

Hundreds of thousands of Lan Yan's troops rushed to the southern continent like a river bursting its banks.

In just one night, the two provinces on the border were declared to have fallen.

Xuan Ling stayed up all night, constantly listening to the war reports from the front line.

The cabinet argued all night, and still no reliable plan has been given.

"Your Highness... How about peace talks?"

Suddenly a member of parliament proposed.

Xuan Ling's face was livid: "What did you say before?"

"We can crush them in terms of overall military strength and the number of high-level warriors."

"I have the advantage, and now you tell me you want to negotiate peace?"

The councillor's face was bitter: "Your Highness, the situation has changed too fast."

"Our level nine warriors and most of the high-level warriors have all gone to Torch City to deal with the sudden tidal wave."

"One effort will weaken the next, and the third will be exhausted."

"The Blue Flame Army is unstoppable, and the morale of the troops on the front line has collapsed, and they are no longer able to stop it."

"It will take at least three days for the inland provinces to mobilize and assemble the army."

"By then, the tidal wave will also be over. , the ninth-level warriors and high-level warriors can return to defend. "

Another councillor echoed: "Yes, what we need now is time."

"As long as we can buy three days, when the Torch City reinforcements return to defend, it will be the end of the Blue Flame people."

"It's not that Your Highness really wants to negotiate, just delay time."

Xuan Ling snorted coldly: "Do you think the Blue Flame people are all fools?"

"Two of their envoys died in the palace a while ago, and I personally refused to negotiate."

"Their great sage is still imprisoned in the palace. Do you think the Blue Flame people will negotiate with us when they are so powerful now?"

The conference room was instantly silent.

"Your Highness, the foreign races are working together inside and outside, and the gate of the capital has been breached. Now they are coming towards the palace!"

The assistant secretary hurriedly knocked on the door and walked into the conference room, telling everyone a news that was like a bolt from the blue.

The councillors panicked immediately.

Whether it was the defeat on the northern front or the tide in Torch City, they could remain calm.

In contrast, the weak foreign races that broke through the capital made them no longer calm, because they were really in the capital.

The councillor asked loudly: "Where are the imperial guards?"

"Hurry up and kill all those traitors!"

The secretary replied: "There are too many foreigners, especially the number of high-level warriors, and the imperial guards can't stop them. They will soon arrive at the palace."

The councillors argued in unison.

"Hurry up and let the Duke take action. He is a ninth-level warrior."

"Don't you think we are not dying fast enough? Without the Duke to guard the Great Sage, who do you think he will kill first when the Great Sage comes out?"

"This is not okay, that is not okay, waiting to die?"

"How about... peace talks?"

"It's all too coincidental. The tide broke out, and all the high-level combat forces on the ground were in Torch City to resist the tide. They chose this time to rebel."

"..."

Xuan Ling let everyone argue.

He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, listening to the explosions getting closer and closer, and a voice in his mind kept whispering.

"What are you waiting for?"

"This is a chance for you to show your talents."

"Emperor Shang could do it back then, so can you."

"Let those untouchables, the councillors who disobey you, and the high-level warriors see that you are the saviour of the empire!"

The corners of Xuan Ling's mouth rose slowly.

He opened his arms, and the morning sun shone on his body, leaving a long shadow.

"Yes, I am the saviour!"

Xuan Ling's shout made the meeting hall suddenly quiet down.

Looking at the slightly crazy eldest prince, the councillors looked at each other.

Is he crazy?

Xuan Ling shook his sleeves.

"Go to the forbidden area."

The councillors' eyes widened immediately.

Someone hurriedly said: "Your Highness, this is too dangerous. Should we notify the Duke first?"

Xuan Ling looked at him coldly: "Emperor Shihuang Shang can do it, why can't I?"

"Or do you think that this prince is a waste?"

The man hurriedly lowered his head: "I dare not."

Xuan Ling said loudly: "It's just a foreign rebel. This prince is enough."

After that, he left the meeting room alone, leaving the congressmen looking at each other in bewilderment.

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"My world?"

Qin Ze suddenly knew the purpose of the fifth prince calling him to the Maka tribe.

The fifth prince nodded: "I personally like to study the customs and habits of various tribes."

"I have been practicing for so many days, so I will take a rest today."

Qin Ze: "Even if I talk about it for a day and a night, I can't finish it.”

Fifth Prince: "Let's talk about what's happening around you first."

"Do you have any brothers or sisters? How are your parents' health at home?"

Qin Ze said indifferently: "This has nothing to do with local customs and practices."

Brother Swallow said in the LAN: "He is not satisfied with pretending to be the Fifth Prince, and wants to seamlessly connect with you."

King of Law: "He is so bold that he has already chosen his own death."

Juba: "Do you want to charge him now?"

Qianmian can't wait: "Please take your brothers to charge again!"

The Lord of Mist was nervous: "It's too early, wait for the Great Sage to take action first."

"The gun shoots the first bird to stick its head out, we are not Lanyan people, there is no need to stand up for them."

The Fifth Prince said at this time: "How can family matters not be considered local customs and practices?"

Qin Ze smiled slightly: "Since Your Highness wants to listen, then I will briefly talk about it."

"My parents died when I was young, and I have six brothers. It was my grandfather who raised us. ”

“The six brothers are all talented people. The eldest brother is extremely strong, the second brother has a clairvoyance, and the third brother has a good hearing…”

“The neighbors are a very mean couple, especially the hostess. She is pretty but has a vicious heart and always bullies my brothers…”

“Until one day a few months ago, my eldest brother suddenly awakened the power of fighting…”

The fifth prince was fascinated by what he heard.

Even Gong Shangyu stared at Qin Ze closely, fearing that he would miss a certain plot.

The clones laughed so hard that they fell backwards.

“You are bullying me because I haven’t seen Calabash Brothers, right?”

Qin Ze kept talking, and the fifth prince didn’t even have a chance to interrupt.

It was not until more than an hour later that Qin Ze made a simple conclusion.

“The alien neighbor’s wife imprisoned my six brothers.”

“But I won’t give up. One day, I will take back everything I lost!”

The fifth prince clapped his hands: “What a wonderful story. I didn’t expect Mr. Qin to have such a tortuous experience. "

Bang——

This time the explosion was very close, just outside the garden.

The guards standing nearby heard the noise and rushed to the door, followed by the sound of fierce fighting.

Ten minutes later, everything returned to calm.

The fifth prince said lightly: "It seems that we can only talk about it another day."

Several foreigners rushed into the garden, blocked all the entrances and exits, and stared at the fifth prince with greedy eyes.

"I found you, the fake one." Zhan Li appeared later, looking at the fifth prince in anger: "Today, I want to take back everything I have lost!"


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