I, Jianhao, infinite flow

This is still halfway through the treatment. Seeing that the power of the curse has weakened, Yuntian used the healing technique and the concept of nature to assist in solving the problem with the C-level energy gem.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will consume two more B-grade crystals.

There are still a lot of C-level energy gems left, but for B-level and above, this can be regarded as taking out half of Yuntian's stock.

As Yun Tian said at the beginning, saving one is really the limit.

He still has one B+ blazing gem, two B+ dead energy crystal ores, and one B-level magic gem and one dead energy crystal.

If you use it yourself, you can still be called rich for the time being, but if you use it to deal with the A-level curse, it will be a little worse.

Unless it can be dismantled into small pieces and purified separately like the black dragon corpse, then the C-grade gems can also come in handy.

Shaking his head, throwing the messy thoughts out of his mind, Yun Tian looked at Foley and said:

"The treatment is over, and His Highness has recovered. I have fulfilled my promise."

Hearing this, Freyer paused, then nodded and responded:

"Yu understands that Yu will also fulfill his promise."

Saying that, Freee reached out and took out two pieces of paper from under the bed and handed them to Yuntian.

He probably guessed who it was written for, so Yun Tian didn't read it, but just took it and put it in his pocket.

However, I still saw something out of the corner of my eye.

The font on it is crooked, and it is hard to imagine that it was written by a prince who received royal education from a young age.

Apparently, Fourier barely finished these two letters under extreme pain.

"Help me transfer it to Crusch and Phyllis, I know they are right outside the door."

"A suicide note?"

"...Didn't you say that Yu would not die?!"

"Don't get excited, I was just joking."

"To be honest, Yun Tian, ​​your character is really bad!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Yun Tian shrugged.

Then, looking at Felier, he reached out and touched his forehead.

"I wish you a sweet dream, Your Highness Ferrier."

1814 Sweet and Poisonous

Felier fell into a deep sleep.

Given Yuntian's mastery of the concept of death, letting him enter a state of suspended animation was nothing more than a random move.

What is left is the occasional use of hydrotherapy and natural concepts to renew the life of Ferrier who has turned into a vegetative state.

After Yuntian walked out of the room, informed the anxious Crusch and Felice of the result and handed over two letters.

All the high-ranking nobles suddenly received an emergency call.

Because, the current king of Lugnica, Landhard Lugnica, died!

. . . . . .

The terrible situation finally happened, and the meeting hall was filled with a heavy and depressing atmosphere.

Both Yuntian and Crusch were present.

But compared to Yuntian with a calm expression, Crusch's face was covered with indescribable emotions.

Felier fell into a deep sleep.

Yuntian had told her that this was the most likely possibility from the very beginning, but after all, Crusch still hoped that a miracle would happen.

Before she even had time to go into the house to take a look at Freer, she was called here urgently.

Clutching the finished letter tightly in his hands, Crusch couldn't concentrate on the meeting at all.

However, in the eyes of others, the performance of this princess is undoubtedly mourning for His Majesty.

"We can't just sit here forever."

The person who spoke first to break the silence was indeed the Chairman of the Council of Wise Men, Mycrotov.

"Indeed."

"Yes, now is not the time to mourn."

"We can't be decadent, there are more important things to discuss."

The old man's words aroused agreement, and voices sounded one after another.

"The only remaining members of the royal family are His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince? What's the situation with His Highness?"

"By the way, didn't there be reports before that 'Qing' had found a way, because I can't be sure of the effect and try it on the Fourth Highness first, what's the result? Why is there no news until now?"

"Do you want to pass 'Qing' over?"

"It's not necessary. Everyone here is aware of the relationship between Dangdai Qing and Duke Karsten. Presumably the Duke should understand the situation."

"Then, can my lord tell... my lord?"

As the atmosphere became active, the topic also advanced.

And of course everyone's focus is on the last royal bloodline who is still alive.

All the high-ranking nobles present knew about the treatment of a prince, but just like what Yuntian and Crusch had discussed, Felice would stand in front of the stage.

Now, if they wanted to know the specific progress, they naturally asked Crusch who had a close relationship with Felice.

However, Crusch, who was immersed in grief, failed to pick up the topic immediately, and her reaction was a little slow, which made many people who followed the topic suspicious.

At this time, a voice sounded in the meeting hall, and it was sent to everyone's ears precisely.

"Let me explain this matter."

Yun Tian's words drew everyone's attention to himself.

"Just now, Phyllis... the blue magician completed the treatment of His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince."

Before the words fell, many people had already begun to look happy.

However, the next words were poured on their heads like a basin of cold water.

"Unfortunately, the effect did not meet the most perfect expectations. His Highness's life was saved, but he fell into a deep sleep from which he could not wake up."

Speaking of this, Yun Tian looked around at the nobles, and finally his eyes stopped on Mycrotov.

Looking at the old man, Yun Tian said:

"If you expect His Highness to inherit the throne and continue the Shenlong Covenant, it will undoubtedly be impossible before he wakes up."

"The reason why His Highness is sleeping... No, when will Qing wake up His Highness the Fourth Prince?"

Facing Yun Tian, ​​Mycrotov spoke halfway, but suddenly changed his words halfway.

The old man cared about Follier from the bottom of his heart, but he knew that, except for a few of the people present, they cared more about what he said later.

"The reason is unknown at the moment. If there is time... the worst case may be like this time, I will never have a clue."

Yun Tian's words shattered the only remaining illusions of everyone present.

The Shenlong Covenant is indeed that there is only one royal blood left, but the premise is that the only remaining royal blood must inherit the throne.

Flier, who has now become a vegetable, obviously has no chance of succeeding to the throne to maintain the Shenlong Covenant.

The atmosphere was tense again.

However, Mycrotov did not let the dullness spread, and sighed on his own initiative:

"Since this is the case, what we need to consider is the future."

Hearing his words, even Crusch, who lowered his head, forcibly pulled himself together, barely concentrating on the meeting.

After all, as Mycrotov said, now that His Majesty the King is really dead is the time when the entire Kingdom of Lugnica needs them the most.

Keeping his head down, Felier would not have wished for Crusch to do so.

However. . .

"No one can inherit the throne, and the covenant with the dragon is tantamount to losing its effectiveness. This is an unprecedented crisis for Lugnica."

The figure of Ferrier in Crusch's mind was shattered by this statement.

She raised her head, looked with doubts in her eyes, and found a nobleman covering his face and sighing:

"The blood of the royal family is cut off, what will the dragon do? Never thought about the day when the covenant is lost, what will the kingdom do next? You must know that the relationship with the empire and the holy kingdom is constantly deteriorating!"

'What is he saying? ’ A thought flashed through Crusch’s mind.

but

"Indeed, we must pay attention to the possible movements of the dragon."

"The 'Dragon's Blood' entrusted to the Lugnica family is also a problem, and may be required to return it."

"Just in case, should we take it into consideration?"

'What are they talking about? ! Crusch stared dumbfounded at the nobles who started to discuss with serious faces.

They were unanimous, and without exception, they all revolved around the point of view of 'the covenant cannot be renewed, what will happen to the dragon'.

The kingdom was protected by the dragon, and was rescued several times when it was in desperate situation.

It was normal for them to have such worries, and Crusch was not without the feeling of admiration and dependence on dragons.

but!

at this time!now!Is this what you should be most concerned about? !

What about the future of the kingdom?What about development?What about people's lives?May encounter riots, public opinion, how to explain this to the outside world?

Isn't there too much to discuss?