Sky Dragon Rider

Seeing that His Royal Highness, Princess Regent, Maudai was still handling the government affairs calmly, the corner of the chief executive of the court, Fan Si, who was waiting by the side, twitched his lips, and said cautiously: "Your Highness, why don't you let Mrs. Fei and the others withdraw from the industrial area? .”

This highness's aura of calmness and prestige is getting stronger and stronger, and sometimes he even mistakenly thinks that the other party is clearly His Majesty Mayazzo and His Majesty Cyril, the previous two generations of emperors.

Now there is only one voice left in the entire court, and Her Royal Highness has completely controlled the entire Slan Empire in his hands, and there is no one who dares not to obey a piece of edict.

Modai stopped the pen in her hand, raised her head and glanced at the loyal and impeccable Chief Manager at all times, smiled, and said: "Trust Qi Fei, she never does things that are not sure, now If you stay inside, you must rely on something, so what if you move to the city, the dark cloud of the dark system will still move over, not only will the first industrial zone be lost, but the pressure on the imperial capital will also become greater."

Although the radio communication was completely interrupted by inexplicable interference, the wired communication line was still intact. Not long after the black cloud appeared, the phone of the Cabinet Building reached the desk of Qinzheng Palace through the wired wide area network laid inside and outside Delan City. superior.

"Lord Fei is too risky. Why don't you call Xuanyu Huangxing back? With Lei Wen here, the defense of the imperial capital can be increased by one more point."

Fance smiled wryly, with cold sweat in his palms. You must know that the black cloud over the First Industrial Zone is most likely a forbidden curse. He has never heard of such a way to fight against the forbidden curse head-on.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire industrial area will be razed to the ground.However, Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess didn't seem too worried.

"Vance!"

The regent princess Maud suddenly looked at the court chief.

"Your Highness!" Fance was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head anxiously, thinking that he had offended Her Royal Highness the Princess Regent.

"The current Slan Empire is no longer the previous Slan Empire. It is not only the most powerful human empire on this continent. It is also the second most powerful country in the human world. A strong country naturally has the confidence to be a powerful country. , is not enough to pose a threat to us. Show our pride as Muslims, we don’t need to be afraid of anyone.”

It seemed that there was a shocking confidence and coercion emanating from the young woman's firm tone, which almost made the air in the Qinzheng Hall almost condense.

So far, Modai not only has no intention of calling back Xuan Yu Huang Xing, even the royal air cavalry outside the city have ordered to stand still, and only sent all the dragon knights and enshrined magicians, making people really unable to understand what she is fighting idea.

The Chief Chief of the Palace stared at her dumbfounded as if he was getting to know the Eldest Princess for the first time.It took a long time before he let out a long breath, and his back became more humble.

After destroying Portland in the east, swallowing Anstruther in the south, and destroying the Tesi Empire in the west, several small principalities were brought along. After the King's Landing at the capital, the territory of the Slan Empire has expanded to an unprecedented vastness.Her Royal Highness the Princess Regent has completed a huge transformation unconsciously, and her prestige in the land of the Islamic Empire has reached an unprecedented height.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

The tone of the old man in the palace who had served two generations of emperors became more and more submissive.

"Vance, you should call me Your Highness!"

Modai shook his head helplessly, the Master Manager is also old after all, and he can't even speak clearly.

Crack, crack, crack! ~

A burst of crisp applause came from outside the Qinzheng Hall.

The Regent Princess Modai looked away in surprise, only to see a white-haired old man walking in from outside the hall clapping his hands.

"grandfather!"

She stood up immediately.went up to welcome.

The one who came was the previous emperor.Mayazzo San Silan.

The protracted war with the Tesi Empire had almost exhausted the 164th ruler of the Slan Empire. Because of his unsustainable energy, he could only pass on the throne to Mode's father, Cyril.

Now, he is just a dying old man who lives in the deep palace with peace of mind.

"Modai! You are right! Being able to have such insight. Maybe he will become one of the most outstanding emperors in the history of the Slan royal family!"

Mayazzo looked at the eldest granddaughter with a smile, but nodded secretly.

Although it is a daughter.However, the embryonic imperial pattern could not be concealed no matter what, and it was worthy of Cyril's painstaking efforts.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about! I just accepted my father's will and acted as the regent, and I didn't think about anything else!"

Modena blushed, as if she was still the carefree eldest princess of the royal family.

"Why not? Modai, have you forgotten the traditions of our Islamic royal family? Only the most outstanding members of the royal family can inherit the throne. How can stupid mediocre people be qualified to wear the crown? There is no distinction between men and women !"

With a kind smile on Mayazzo's face, his tone became serious: "So, Cyril and I have been watching your efforts? So far, you have done a very good job."

To expand the territory, expand the territory of the Islamic Empire to the present state, eliminate dissidents in the court, and rule all kinds of dissatisfaction, all methods and scheming are excellent.

What is even more commendable is that she still maintains a pure heart and has a group of impeccable supporters. Any one of the many advantages is unmatched by other princes and princesses.

Regardless of the process, just looking at the results, the national power and cohesion of the Islamic Empire during the Regency of Mode has far surpassed that of the previous Islamic emperors including her father Cyril and Ta Mayazur.

"grandfather!"

The cheeks became more and more rosy, Madai shook her hand, took Mayazuo's hand and said: "I haven't done well enough, I can get to where I am today, but luck is better than others, and, and I never thought about it. ..."

"Luck is also a kind of strength. I didn't think about it before, but now I can start thinking about it."

The old emperor looked at the granddaughter with a smile, and took out a scroll from his arms and handed it over.

He told the truth, Modeau's luck was really against the sky, how come the Royal Dragon Knight Legion and Dragoon Magic Industry unreservedly supported the other princes, but they just supported the eldest princess.

"what is this?"

Modai took the scroll, which was only two fingers wide and one foot long. The shaft was made of pure gold, and the two ends were the exclusive coats of arms of the Sri Lankan royal family.

"Cyril's choice!"

Mayazzo smiled kindly, but took a step back, watching his granddaughter unfold the scroll in doubt.

"Ah!~ This, this is..."

Scanning over the slowly unfolded refined leather paper, Modai's eyes suddenly widened, and she cried out in surprise.

The leather paper is only two feet wide. It uses traditional craftsmanship and is expensive, but it can be preserved for a long time. The handwriting on the paper is the handwriting of his father, Emperor Cyril. Yazuo's signature and seal, which means that the text on the scroll has the endorsement of two generations of emperors of the Islamic Empire, and has unquestionable authority.

What really shocked Moda was not only the above content, but also a name that was still fresh in ink, "Moder".

This is a legal proof of the inheritance of imperial power, representing the only confirmation of the 166th successor of the Islamic Empire, and the name of the successor on it, judging from the color of the ink, seems to have just been added not long ago.

Two generations of emperors endorsed, the seals are complete, the brand of spiritual power cannot be forged, and there is no doubt about the procedures and processes.

It can almost be said with certainty that the former Princess Regent has become the supreme queen of the Slan Empire since receiving this scroll.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that His Majesty Cyril, the previous emperor, would have left such a thing behind. He didn't pass away without explaining anything, but the retired emperor Ma Xizuo kept it in secret until today. It will see the light of day again.

The inheritance of supreme power of the Islamic royal family is not what the outside world imagined, because of the war and the past traditions cannot be maintained.

"Actually, Veblen was the most likely successor, but he was too impatient..."

Mayazzo sighed uncontrollably and shook his head with emotion.

The fourth prince, Veblen, rebelled and ended up dead, but the throne he longed for and could not obtain finally fell on the elder sister, who had no dispute with anyone.

Fate sometimes has to be there, but there is no time to force it, God's will tricks people.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid I'm not up to the task!"

The scroll in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties at once, and Modai couldn't help shaking his head.

For a long time, she has been controlling the entire Islamic Empire with the idea of ​​temporarily acting as the regent of the imperial power. She believes that after several brothers have developed their governing abilities, they can choose one of them to inherit the new generation of emperors. When a man gets married, he can be a noble lady who enjoys family life with peace of mind. Everything in the past has nothing to do with him.

But now, the scroll that grandpa handed over to him broke Modai's plan for his future.

"Haha, hahaha!"

Mayazzo laughed suddenly, shaking his head while laughing.

After a long time, he put away his laughter and said, "Modai! I never expected that you have not changed at all when you brought the Slan Empire to where it is today."

Deep down in the old emperor's heart, he was moved. He was not as good as his granddaughter, and Cyril was not as good as his daughter. The reason why the Slan Empire can achieve today's glory is not entirely luck and accident, but a certain necessity.

Power makes people obsessed, makes people forget themselves, and makes people lose their true nature, just like Veblen, but he chooses to embark on a path of rebellion, but Maud's original heart has not changed the slightest from the beginning to the end, let me say it now It was the same as when he replaced his father Cyril for the first time to handle the government affairs.

"Grandpa, I really..."

However, Modai was completely unprepared for this, and was in a hurry immediately, wanting to return the scroll to Mayazur.

But the old emperor shook his head firmly, took a step back, bowed slightly, and said, "Congratulations to His Majesty Mo Dai for inheriting the throne! Standing a flag for thousands of miles, all belong to the empire!"

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-(to be continued~^~)