Eric hugged his father sadly and kept crying, this sadness was no less than that of the Queen and Su Rui.

Nezob's death was a complete accident, but it had turned into a tragedy.

In the Realm of the Ancestors, Eric returned to this room with a grown-up attitude. There was no longer his father's body on the ground, and Eric knew that there would be no possibility of his father here.

Eric walked in front of a wooden wall, and he skillfully opened the wooden wall without any traces. Inside was a locker.

Eric took out a book from the locker and opened it on the ground.

After turning a few pages, he took out the ring that belonged to Prince Nidrob.

The ring was surrounded by a silver necklace, which was the only proof of his identity that could make a comeback.

Just when Eric got the ring, a voice he was very familiar with suddenly sounded from beside him: "Didn't I say not to rummage through my things? Huh?"

Erik saw his father, Nidrob, sitting in front of him intact.

Eric's body suddenly changed back to his childhood.

Prince Nidrobe asked, "What did you find?"

Little Eric replied: "Your hometown."

Nizhub smiled and said, "I left that mark on you in the hope that one day you can return there."

Eric flipped his jaw out, revealing the blue mark.

"Yes, there is the most beautiful sunset in the world, but I'm afraid they will treat you as an outsider." Prince Nidrobe looked a little sad.

"Why?" Little Eric asked puzzled.

Prince Nezob replied, "Because they might say you are lost."

"But I'm right here." Little Eric's gaze was quite pure.

Prince Nidrobe's eyes flickered and said, "Aren't you sorry for my death?"

Little Eric lowered his head and said, "People are bound to die, and no one can escape this fate."

After hearing what little Eric said, Nizhub blamed himself: "I am such an incompetent father, I should have taken you back, and now we are all abandoned here."

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Little Erik had become the current Eric when he spoke to Nidrobe.

The tears running down the corners of little Eric's eyes were still on the sides of his cheeks.

He looked at his father who had been dead for many years and said, "Maybe they are the ones who are lost, and that's why we are strangers to them."

Nizhub lowered his head after hearing this. His son has grown up completely.

Eric withdrew from the realm of the ancestors, he stood up suddenly from the red powder, and looked at the Wakanda people who were looking at him dryly, Eric's eyes were like tigers.

The female servants and male servants hurriedly said, "Calm down, Your Majesty the King."

"Breathe, breathe, breathe."

After calming down for a while, Eric regained his senses. He asked the female attendant, "Is that the power of the heart-shaped grass? Is it all here?"

Eric asked two questions one after another, and he looked at a large pile of heart-shaped grass, which is a magical plant that can give people the power of a black panther.

Najiya sneaked into the palace, she watched the scene in front of her in the cracks of the stone, and was ready to wait for an opportunity.

Because it was already completely dark, a fire was already lit inside, and no one could find Nagiya in the shadows.

She herself worked as an agent, and she is very familiar with the skills of lurking and investigation.

Regarding Eric's question, the female attendant explained: "Yes, so that every time the new king ascends the throne, there will be reserves."

"The new king?" Eric looked at the female servant fiercely, and said decisively, "Burn all of these!"

Eric means that no new king will be born after him, and the Kingdom of Wakanda can only have one king from now on.

The power of the Black Panther will always belong to him as well.

Eric was as ambitious as a wolf.

The female servant immediately refused: "Your Majesty, we cannot do this, this is our tradition."

As soon as the female attendant finished speaking, Eric grabbed her by the neck with one hand and lifted her above her head, with a real murderous intent in his eyes: "What I want you to do is not just talking. "

After speaking, Eric dropped the maid from his hands.

The violence of the new king is chilling.

The female servants next to him were all frightened, they had never seen such a vicious king before.

Eric looked at them, their bodies were in shock, and Eric said again: "Burn them all!"

Cut off the Heart Grass so Eric can be the only Black Panther.

There will be no one who can confront him in the entire kingdom of Wakanda.

The female servants couldn't disobey Eric's order, so they picked up torches and burned the planted heart-shaped grass.

Even if they don't burn, Eric will do it himself.

Just when the female attendants lit the heart-shaped grass, Najiya secretly picked a heart-shaped grass from the side and successfully left here without being noticed.

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