I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Prince Dazlet fell silent.

His eyes became calm, and he stared quietly at the black hat youth for a while, finally just nodded, and said lightly:

"In that case, let's start the meeting."

The prince tidied up the collar of his gorgeous cotton clothes, and the chief steward, Babaye, pushed the high-back chair forward with great interest, and sat down again in cooperation with Dazlet.

Dazlet took a deep breath, glanced at the high-level people present in the conference hall, and said:

"Continuing our last topic, regarding the 'Scorching Sun Cross Society', do you have anything to add or express your opinion?"

This time, High Priest Camacho of the Hailing Regiment was the first to speak. He slightly turned his head to look at the main seat, and the bells at the end of the black-brown braids collided lightly, making a crisp jingling sound.

"Your Highness, I have reported the matter of the Royal City. Chief Phantom Hein agreed to the proposal and promised to send the strength of our regiment to serve you. It is bound to eradicate the remnants of the 'Scorching Sun Cross Society' and stabilize the peace of the empire."

Camacho lowered his head slightly, clearly expressing his side with the royal family.

The corner of the prince's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed to be in a much better mood.

He glanced lightly at the seat of the History and Ritual Association, Eberhard frowned, and said quickly:

"Of course, Your Highness, as I said at the last meeting, the History and Ceremony Association will abide by the oath of the Seven Gods and will unswervingly defend the safety of the royal family and the empire..."

"very good."

The prince nodded.

Before he could continue to ask questions, Blaze, the Silver Dragon Witch, calmly spoke in the seat area of ​​the Stars Sect:

"Prince Dazlet, please also release Noah. He is not a suspect in the assassination...Although he has studied painting skills for a period of time from the saintess of the natural sect, Lutina Castillo, he is not interested in the dinner party. He didn't know anything about it, he's innocent."

The prince knocked on the armrest twice expressionlessly, and said coldly:

"Then how should you explain the logo on the back of your hand that belongs to the 'Scorching Sun Cross Society'? Blaise Shelley..."

Blaise lowered his eyes and slowly raised his hand. On the back of the white and smooth hand, there is a brand of a black sun.

But the people present were not too surprised by this, as if they already knew about it.

"Your Highness, since the death of my husband, I quit the 'Scorching Sun Cross Society' and lived in seclusion in the capital of Shuoli. It has been more than ten years, and I have cut off contact with them long ago... Noah has nothing to do with it, he even I have never even heard of this organization."

"Even if you say that, it won't remove his suspicion. Forgive me for not being able to release him so easily..."

The prince said indifferently.

Blaise lowered his arms and said no more, but there was an indescribable oppression in his calm eyes.

Thelma, the head servant of the Moon Church, sighed, and said at this moment:

"Your Highness, if Sister Olmedo can't return to the church, I'm afraid we won't participate in any matters in the Royal City anymore."

"Are you threatening me?"

The prince squinted and saw the old nun holding the moon pendant on her chest with both hands, her face full of sadness.

Thelma shook her head.

"Sister Olmedo was an orphan of the church since she was a child. She dedicated her life and years to the church. The Pope and I have seen it... Over the past hundred years, countless monks and nuns in the church have been taught by her. He listened to the Gospel of the Moon God, and if he was imprisoned for the crime of blasphemy, I am afraid the church personnel would be outraged."

"Then who should be responsible for the shame suffered by the royal family and the contempt suffered by the faith? Tell me, Sister Thelma!"

The prince slapped the table angrily.

Boom!

There was silence in the conference hall.

"At my birthday dinner, on this important day for the royal family and even the empire, first there were blasphemers who humiliated me in public and slandered the great martyr, and then there was a well-planned assassination, intending to put me and Anna to death!"

The prince looked coldly, examining the Moon Church and the Stars Sect and others.

"Now you still want to force me to release people?"

"Your Highness..."

The white-haired scholar Hernandez of the Madman School spoke in a deep voice.

"The culprits are the 'Scorching Sun Cross' and Lutina. Right now we should unite as one, so that we can deal with the increasingly turbulent crisis in the spiritual world...Even if Sister Olmedo and Mr. Noah are guilty, then The crime is not so serious, why not release him first, and let the two of them contribute to the empire in the future, so as to make atonement?"

Hearing the old man's proposal, the prince not only did not agree, but sneered again and again.

"The past style of the Madman School is not like this...Scholar Hernandez, why didn't you choose to stand by this time?"

Dazlet sarcastically.

Immediately, he simply turned his attention to the generous council seat that had not made a statement at the end.

Before that, Houston reached a private agreement with him, promising to stand unswervingly in his camp on behalf of the Generous Council, but now this guy has fallen, and the person in charge has become Jack again.

Although the giant tree planted by the Natural Sect outside the king's city has fallen, without this faintly uncomfortable threat, the position of the Generous Council still plays a key role.

"Jack, I want to hear your advice."

The prince calmed down and asked the young man in the black hat.

Chen Lun felt the eyes of the high-ranking people on the scene, but he was not affected at all. He just stroked the handle of the silver walking stick and said softly:

"Your Highness, Your Majesty's suggestion is to release Noah... I guarantee with my personality that he has nothing to do with the whole matter. This is just a misunderstanding."

"It's not a misunderstanding, Jack."

The prince said coldly.

"Your guarantee may not be very convincing... I am really disappointed. It seems that you finally chose to stand on the side of the stars and the moon."

He originally wanted to use even worse sarcasm, but considering that the other party had just been promoted to a saint, and before the meeting, he killed Houston in public... unconsciously gave up this idea in his heart.

"Since this is the case, the Generous Council will no longer participate in all matters of the Royal City, Your Highness."

Chen Lun said expressionlessly.

In his heart, the so-called "loyalty" is nothing compared to Noah's safety.

He has even secretly made a decision that if the meeting finally collapses, he will discuss with Blaise the first time to jointly rob the prison.

After he was promoted to [Joker], he became more confident in his ability to run. If the Silver Dragon Witch and the Star Sect came forward to contain the defense force, he would be confident enough to rescue Noah from the royal city.

The big deal is to take the team to temporarily avoid the central area of ​​the main line in the future, and develop in a corner for a period of time.

Now I am no longer as weak as I used to be, and I still need to draw a big banner to support the mountain. It can be said that unless groups of saints come to encircle and suppress more than a plurality of [A-level monsters], or the angels directly Even if he made a shot, he was confident that he could retreat completely.

"very good!"

Prince Dazlet's expression became extremely ugly.

"Jack, you are really good! And you, one by one, forced me to give in. Since this is the case, I am here to announce—"

He stood up and made a gesture to ask Franco, the chief clerk of the royal family in the corner of the conference hall, to take notes.

"The person who committed the crime of blasphemy, Sister Olmedo of the Church of the Moon, was imprisoned in the Sun Dungeon for 200 years... the person who committed the crime of participating in the extreme extraordinary forces and organizing the murder of the Crown Prince, Noah Silver Dragon, in the fire pattern square in the early morning three days later Sentenced to beheading!"

cried the prince.

hum! !

Strong fluctuations in the power of myth immediately filled the entire royal chamber. The invisible force even made the conference table, the stone decorations in the corners, the oil paintings on the walls, the chandeliers on the ceiling and many other sundries shake violently.

The bishops of the Stars Sect headed by the witch Blaze, and the nuns of the Moon Church led by the head servant of Therma, all cast indifferent gazes.

Swish!

All the high-ranking people around the conference table stood up almost at the same time, and stood in two camps, facing each other.

The atmosphere became extremely dignified for a while.

Five golden beams of light fell out of thin air, and five tall knights in golden armor appeared from them, guarding the prince. The light in their hands was shining, forming a pair of gorgeous swords and shields in an instant, and lifted them up with a bang.

Filled with chilling atmosphere!

It is the "Sacred Guards" of the five saint-level combat powers!

The prince was protected by many high-ranking forces around him. The anger on his face couldn't be restrained, and he smiled angrily:

"Are you planning to use force to force me?"

He sneered again and again, and even a crazy look flashed in his eyes.

"Try it if you have the guts! Come!!"

Just when the conflict is on the verge of breaking out.

when--

A huge deafening bell sounded suddenly in everyone's ears, as if it came from the far end, but also as if it was close at hand.

The extremely intense sunlight was pouring down from the top of the meeting room, and the faces of the high-ranking people present all changed. Even the "half-god" of Sequence Three, such as the head servant Thelma, frowned slightly, and raised his hand to cover the scene. The dazzling light, squinting his eyes and looking up at the sky.

"Is this... the spirit world?"

Albert frowned.

He scanned his surroundings, and found that the sunlight falling from the sky was getting more and more dazzling. The scene of the original meeting hall around him had already disappeared unconsciously, and was replaced by an empty pure white square.

"No, this is the divine kingdom of His Majesty the Sun King."

Archbishop Terrence of the Church of the Sun said in a deep voice.

Everyone was shocked.

The kingdom of the Sun King? !

He actually showed up!

Since Prince Dazlet was twelve years old, Emperor Andre almost never showed up in person, and many matters of the Trisur Empire were all managed by this prince.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the legendary emperor who ruled the mainland for thousands of years would pull everyone present into his divine kingdom in an instant!

"I haven't felt His Majesty's aura for many years. Now it seems that He has taken another big step on the path of God... I am afraid that He has already reached the level of Sequence One. Shepherd the world."

The head servant, Thelma, stopped looking directly at the sun, closed her painful eyes, and said with a bow.

Hearing his words, everyone present couldn't help holding their breath.

In the depths of the white square, a steel throne tens of meters high stands majestically, and a figure that looks small but exudes a terrifying aura is sitting on it.

The dazzling light made it impossible for everyone to see his face clearly, only the dark golden armor, lion head-shaped shoulder pads, and the red cloak with the sun face tattooed on it were deeply imprinted into the eyes.

"Dazlet."

A majestic voice sounded.

The prince was startled for a moment, then took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Father!"

"It's been eleven years. You've been managing the empire for me for eleven years. I've always been very pleased with you and proud of you...but everything that happened during this time has disappointed me."

Dazlet's face changed, and his eyes trembled, especially frightened.

Because he saw under the sun, that pair of indifferent eyes that almost only existed in the depths of memory reappeared, and at this moment, he was looking down on himself with an even more indifferent color.