Fighter of the Destiny

Wang Zhice is a real mainland celebrity.

Especially to the demon clan, he may be the most famous human being.

During the Northern Expedition against the Demon Clan, he was the deputy commander and de facto supreme commander of the coalition forces of the Human Race and the Demon Clan.

The clan leaders and demon generals present had heard many memories of their elders when they were young.

Wang Zhice's deeds back then have become legends of their generation, giving them infinite respect.

However, like the word awe, along with respect comes fear.

Only when he is dead can he become a legend, but when he is alive he will be under pressure, because he is a human being after all.

The Grand Duke of the Deer Clan just said that Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng, the master and apprentice pair, might be acting, which is hard to believe. Because if this is a game, then this game is too complicated and involves too many areas. Even the game of the Tianshu Tomb Change is just a part of it. Who can construct such a shocking overall situation? Even someone as strong as Shang Xingzhou can't do it.

But Wang Zhice is still alive.

What if this is his plan for the human race?

The oppressive and tense atmosphere in the hall made the leader of the Bear Clan feel a little irritable. He shouted in a deep voice: "If the human race is as powerful as you said, and the conspiracy is as terrible, then have you ever thought about it, once we betray our alliance? , what kind of blow will it face?”

The Grand Duke of the Deer Clan sneered and said: "As long as our alliance with Xue Lao City becomes a reality, no matter how angry the human race is, what can they do? The most they can do is send a few letters of credence and curse. Do they have the guts to attack us and the old city at the same time? Xue Laocheng launches an attack?"

Mrs. Mu said expressionlessly: "War requires courage, but it has nothing to do with courage in the beginning. The situation dictates. I don't like war. What we are discussing today is to prevent the mainland from falling into war. This is what I am determined to do with Xue. The reason for the alliance between the old cities.”

After hearing these two words, the palace became even quieter, and the clan leaders and demon generals who originally opposed the alliance with the demons couldn't help but be a little shaken.

The noble clan leader's eyes narrowed more and more, and it was difficult to distinguish whether it was a golden thread willow or a sword.

He knew that the current situation was extremely difficult, but thinking about the conversation with Xiaode last night, he could only continue to persevere.

"We have seen the sincerity of Xue Laocheng."

He looked up at Mrs. Mu and asked, "But how can the demons trust our sincerity? I don't think there is much meaning in a covenant without trust."

Mrs. Mu looked at him quietly and said, "I think you should know the meaning of the Heavenly Selection Ceremony very well."

The clan leader's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Do you really want His Highness Luoluo to marry this young demon king? Are we going to welcome a demon king?"

This was the sharpest question he, the clan leader, and the demon generals had.

If the Demon Lord is allowed to marry His Highness Luoluo, wouldn't it mean that after His Majesty the White Emperor returns to the Star Sea in the future, the Demon Lord will become the emperor of the demon clan?

Mrs. Mu quietly looked at the clan leader and said, "Marriage does not mean the inheritance of the throne."

Marriage between two royal families has always been the simplest and most effective way to form an alliance.

In the past tens of thousands of years, this kind of thing has happened countless times, and many demon princesses have married far away from Xue Laocheng.

The clan leaders, demon generals and ministers in the palace were relatively accepting of the marriage, but Mrs. Mu's words still did not solve the most critical issue.

It is known to the whole world that His Majesty the White Emperor and Mrs. Mu have a difficult life together. Many years ago, they only had one daughter, His Highness Luoluo.

If His Highness marries far away from Xue Laocheng, and the Demon Lord who wins the final victory in the Heavenly Selection Code is unlikely to inherit the throne, then who will be the next generation of White Emperor?

Mrs. Mu gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen and said, "Of course he is the son of Your Majesty and I."

When she said this, her expression did not change at all. She was still as indifferent and distant, but she had a solemn and sacred feeling.

The leader of the Xiang Clan said solemnly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to the Empress."

The big figures of the demon clan, who were shocked speechlessly by this sudden news, only then woke up and saluted and sent blessings and praises one after another.

The clan leader once again thought of the conversation with Xiaode last night, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking that he had tried his best, but he still couldn't change the outcome?

The leader of the Xiang Clan looked at everyone in the hall and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

The bear clan leader's hand holding the iron rod trembled slightly, and then he smashed it to the ground.

There was a muffled sound, the ground shook uneasily, and smoke and dust gradually rose.

His eyes became a little blood red, and he stared at Mrs. Mu high up and said, "I have nothing to say, but I still object."

The clan leader was silent for a while and said, "I am opposed to it too."

Immediately afterwards, a River Clan demon general known for his bravery stood up, took off his helmet, and said expressionlessly: "I object."

The Prime Minister of the Demon Clan, who had remained silent since the beginning of the preparations for the Heavenly Selection Ceremony, also stood up and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "I will not agree until I meet His Majesty in person."

"I object too."

"Me too!"

Listening to the rising and falling voices, the Xiang clan leader's expression did not change at all.

Mrs. Mu raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was no emotion in her eyes as bright as stars.

She was a little surprised that there were still so many objections at this time.

But that doesn't make any sense.

This is His Majesty's will and hers.

Moreover, this decree was supported by the Council of Elders headed by the leader of the Xiang Clan.

Even if there is some noise, how can it affect the mighty river flowing westward?

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At the end of the court meeting, nearly 40% of the clan leaders, ministers, and demon generals expressed their opposition to the alliance with the demons, but the decree has been issued.

The bachelor of Yuanzhu Pavilion who had participated in the Kyoto Imperial Examination a hundred years ago was nervously writing his official credentials.

The big shots from the demon clan, who had been arguing for a long time in a tense and depressing atmosphere, walked out of the stone palace and wanted to take a break.

Then, they saw the young demon king.

The blue sky is like a wash, the edge of the high platform is like a line, the pear tree has a single shadow, and he is under the tree.

The broken hat had been taken off and fell at his feet, gradually being buried by the white pear blossoms.

His face was handsome, as white as jade, and his robes fluttered gently in the wind, as if he was about to fly away.

This scene and this person are so beautiful.

Some demon generals looked at him with murderous intent, as if they were about to rush over at the next moment.

Some clan leaders stared at him warily, as if they would turn around and leave the next moment.

Some ministers looked at him with smiles, as if they would fall down in the next moment.

No matter what emotions they were feeling, they had to admit that the other party was really a great person.

A demon king standing alone in the demon royal city can still be so calm and calm, which is heartbreaking.

The sound of ritual music came from the whale landing platform below.

The atmosphere on the observation deck suddenly became solemn.

The certificate of credence is completed.

Even if the three things of natural selection, marriage and alliance are officially announced.

Declare the world.

At this moment, the sound of ritual music suddenly became slightly chaotic.

Maybe it was those footsteps.

Dozens of palace maids and chamberlains came to the viewing platform.

Fall at the front.

She looked at the devil under the pear tree.

The Demon Lord also looked at her.