Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Queen Nina raised her head, her eyes blankly staring at Soren, her lips trembling slightly, wanting to say something, but ultimately only letting out a weak whimper.

She knew that her ambition had been completely shattered; this time, she had lost utterly and completely.

Soren once again swept his gaze across the surrounding Imperial City Guards, and the soldiers, under his gaze, lowered their heads one after another, not daring to meet his eyes.

A hint of unwillingness and anger flashed in Queen Nina's eyes. She struggled to sit up, but was firmly held down by the Guard Knights, and could only shout hoarsely: "You're talking nonsense! The Crodo family can't just give up like this, they won't let you deal with me!"

Soren straightened up, a mocking smile on his face: "Give up? They are much smarter than you. When they realized that your plan was just a doomed farce, they would naturally make the right choice in order to preserve the family."

Queen Nina's eyes were filled with disbelief, she muttered to herself: "No, this is impossible—how could they..."

Soren ignored her loss of composure and turned to look at the crowd around him, announcing in a loud voice: "This farce ends here. Anyone who attempts to undermine the stability of the Empire or usurp the throne will receive the punishment they deserve."

His gaze swept across the Imperial City Guards, and the soldiers lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look him in the eye.

At this time, Neumann stepped forward and bowed slightly to Soren, saying: "Your Highness, thanks to your early preparations, we were able to avoid a civil strife."

Soren nodded slightly and said: "Lord Neumann, this time it was also thanks to the support of you and the other regents. Next, there are still many matters to be dealt with. The Empire has just experienced a change, and we must stabilize the situation as soon as possible."

Neumann nodded solemnly: "What Your Highness said is absolutely correct. This old minister will definitely do his best to assist Your Highness.

Soren looked at Buffett, the leader of the Royal Guard Knights, and said: "Imprison Queen Nina and Samuel first, and deal with them later. Be sure to strengthen the guard and never let them have any chance to escape or cause trouble again."

Buffett accepted the order and left with Queen Nina and Samuel under guard. Queen Nina's gaze remained on Soren, her eyes filled with both hatred and deep fear.

Soren watched their departing figures, knowing in his heart that although this crisis had been temporarily resolved, the challenges facing the Empire were far from over.

Neumann knelt on one knee, his posture upright. Although he was over half a century old, his silver hair fluttered slightly in the wind, but his voice was still loud and powerful, echoing in the square: "Your Highness, after the funeral, please ascend the throne as soon as possible and lead the Empire to renewed greatness."

His shout was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

In the square, the people who were originally talking to each other with different expressions, seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and knelt down with a "thump" one after another.

For a time, the sound of kneeling rose and fell, followed by deafening shouts: "Please Your Highness ascend the throne and lead the Empire to renewed greatness!"

The voices gathered together, like a surging tide, one wave after another, lingering in the square for a long time.

In this voice, there was grief for the passing of the old master, and even more anticipation for the new emperor. Everyone knew that the Empire was standing at a crossroads of fate, and urgently needed a strong leader to lead them out of the haze and towards new glory.

Queen Maria and Queen Mariasha stood in the crowd, and when they heard this call, they showed undisguised joy.

Although Queen Maria had become estranged from Soren on many matters, blood is thicker than water. Soren was, after all, her own son whom she had carried for ten months.

In addition, because of Yaso's relationship, thinking that she would soon be upgraded to a Dowager Consort, with a higher status,

Her heart was full of joy, and the smile on her face could not be hidden.

Queen Mariasha's eyes sparkled with tears, tears of excitement and joy intertwined.

She and Soren had come all the way, experiencing wind and rain. Now, watching Soren about to ascend the throne and become the ruler of the Empire, she knew that their future was full of hope, and those past difficulties and hardships would become precious memories for them to move forward hand in hand.

Soren stood in front of the crowd, watching this scene, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

He knew the responsibility and burden behind this throne, and also understood that the expectations of the people were as heavy as Mount Tai.

He first frowned slightly, showing a look of embarrassment, and waved his hand gently, politely declining: "Everyone,

The Empire has just experienced a change, and my father's body is not yet cold. It is really inappropriate to talk about ascending the throne at this time."

However, the crowd refused to give up, kneeling on the ground and begging, their voices becoming more and more earnest.

Seeing this, Soren declined again: "I deeply know your intentions, but at the moment everything is waiting to be rebuilt, and there are still many matters that need to be dealt with urgently. Let's discuss the matter of ascending the throne later."

However, the enthusiasm and expectations of the people did not diminish at all, and the sound of kneeling and shouting grew louder and louder.

Neumann raised his head, looking at Soren with firm eyes, his eyes full of expectation: "Your Highness, the Empire cannot be without a master for a day. Ascending the throne at this time is what everyone expects and is also the key to stabilizing the situation."

Soren looked around, looking at the faces full of expectation, and was moved in his heart. He was silent for a moment, and only accepted it reluctantly for the third time, his voice firm and powerful: "Since this is the case, thank you for your love and trust. I will definitely do my best to live up to your expectations and lead the Empire to prosperity!"

Neumann and the other four regents looked at each other, and their eyes met, instantly connecting.

They didn't need too many words. Just this one look, a very tacit nod, reached a major consensus on the fate of the Empire.

This seemingly simple action became a significant signal—the Empire's full-scale counterattack against the border king's rebellion was thus launched.