The Face Changing Warrior

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Two

On the square in the palace, there was already a quarrel. Prince Barang and the Queen were tit-for-tat, Miss Nicole interjected with the Marquis of Caroline from time to time.

The two sides are fighting over the succession to the throne.

Her Majesty's side indicates that His Majesty the Emperor is critically ill, and he should immediately establish the position of the Crown Prince, and the prince in the Queen's belly will inherit the throne.

Prince Balang insisted that the emperor had not passed away, and that the queen had no right to decide the position of the prince. And Nicole said that it was a logical matter for the prince to inherit the throne. The Marquis of Caroline retorted immediately, saying that His Majesty didn’t speak, and that the prince’s reputation as a crown prince is not justified...

Prince Barang took a tough attitude, and finally drew out his long sword, slammed it into the ground, and shouted: "The empire is a great cause created by the ancestor Abbas, how can you be usurped by a woman! Your Majesty is ill! A severe coma, are the descendants of Abbas the Great at your mercy!"

The queen's face was pale, and the Corsican VI next to him suddenly said softly: "Usuring?"

He suddenly took a step forward, looked at Prince Barang coldly, raised his voice and said coldly: "His Royal Highness, did you just say usurpation? Then let me tell you what is usurpation!"

The leader of the cult of the Guangming Empire, with a majestic gaze in his eyes, said slowly in a deep, deep voice: "According to the decree of the Guangming Empire, the emperor of the Guangming Empire must be a faithful believer of the religion! The emperor must believe in a great god. ! Even the great Abbas is a faithful believer of the gods!"

His voice echoed over the square, looking at Prince Barang coldly, and Prince Barang felt a chill, and couldn't help but step back, as if he could not resist the Pope's gaze.

Corsica VI said coldly: "His Royal Highness, you just mentioned usurpation... Then I ask you, what is usurpation? Is it possible that the son of Her Majesty the Queen, the prince of the Emperor, inherits the throne, is it usurpation?! According to you It means that the throne should not be inherited by His Majesty's son, but by his brother-you?"

Corsica VI's voice seemed to carry a certain strange magic and oppression. Prince Barran looked a little wrong, but suddenly saw the Marquis Caroline next to him, remembering that he must be tough, and immediately said: "The baby hasn't been born yet, but your majesty's body may not be able to last that long...Should an unborn baby be the emperor of this empire!?"

As soon as these words came out, many nobles nodded slightly-in such a huge empire, it is indeed unreasonable to let a baby who has not yet been born to inherit the throne...Although it is the emperor's son, if your majesty died suddenly Is it necessary to leave the throne empty for a period of time and inherit it after the baby comes out? Even if you wait for a few months and the baby is born, how can a baby manage such a huge empire?

Corsica VI nodded, with a smile on his face: "Very well, the Prince's Seal, you finally said what you were saying... You think you should inherit the throne, don't you?"

Before Prince Barran answered, the face of Corsica VI suddenly changed. There was a fierce question in his voice, and he said loudly: "Then, in the name of the great god, I ask you—you , Prince Barang, are you a faithful believer of the gods! Are you wholeheartedly full of faith and respect for the great gods!"

Prince Balang's expression was a little unnatural, but at this moment, facing all the wealthy and noble ministers of the imperial capital, he could only say loudly: "Of course I am!"

Pope Corsica VI smiled coldly and slowly said in a deep voice: "Prince Barran, you are blaming the gods! In your heart, everything you do is blaming the gods! And in your mouth. Speaking of "belief" in the gods is even more vulgar to the gods!"

Having said this, Corsica VI said coldly: "Prince Barran, I would like to ask you, the blood family appeared in your mansion that day, how do you explain? The imperial capital appeared that day and only the northern heathen evil land The dragon aura that appeared, and that dragon aura happened to appear in the Prince’s Mansion, how do you explain it?! Did you keep saying that you believe in the almighty god, and at the same time you signed a contract with the evil vampire? Or with the heretics in the north? Collusion!?"

Prince Barang flushed with a flushed face, gritted his teeth and said loudly: "How can I collude with the blood! The blood attacked my Prince's mansion that day and destroyed my castle. Why would you say that I am colluding with vampires!"

Corsican VI said coldly: "Very good! Then you are denying it! You mean that the despicable blood family attacked your castle, and the castle was destroyed in the fight against the blood family, so you There is no collusion with the blood, is it?!"

Prince Balang said immediately: "Not bad!"

Corsica VI showed a mocking gaze in his eyes, and said coldly: "But that day, your Prince’s Mansion not only had the breath of blood, but also the breath of dragon! You said that the blood had attacked your castle. Could it be that the dragon was helping? Are you guarding the castle! Then, do you have any collusion with the dragon clan and this pagan clan in the north!"

Prince Barang opened his mouth wide, froze for a moment, and shouted: "Your Majesty the Pope, you keep saying that I am a god, do you have any evidence! I have nothing to do with these two alien races!"

Corsican VI said coldly: "Very well, you mean, they fought in your Prince's Mansion and destroyed your Prince's Mansion, but you did not have any collusion with them, did you?"

After a pause, the pope raised his voice and coldly shouted: "So why are there so many nobles in the imperial capital, but two foreign races have chosen your mansion as the battlefield! Among them, who is your ally and who? It's your enemy!"

Baran was angry and said angrily: "Your Majesty the Pope, you put this accusation of collusion with infidels on my head, do you have any evidence in your hand! Is it because of your Pope’s words that I am blaming Gods? I’m colluding with other races? Are the cults ready to intervene in the struggle of our royal family? Or are you far-sighted, hoping to seize the fruits of power!"

Corsica VI looked cold, and said lightly: "The religion is only the servant of the gods, and has no interest in the struggle for power in the world, but ours will put all the gods on their due judgment!"

The Marquis of Caroline suddenly said coldly: "Your Majesty, you have no evidence after all-can the religious pope judge the prince of the empire with a word!"

This sentence is high-sounding and secretly provokes the boundary between the empire and the religion-what it means is that even if you are the pope, you don't have the right to condemn Prince Barang in one sentence! After all, Prince Balang is the honorable of His Highness, and only the emperor has the right to judge him, unless the pope believes that the religion is above the emperor!

How can this set of Corsica VI be fooled? If he keeps on speaking, it would be tantamount to admitting that the pope’s authority can override the imperial power, and it would be tantamount to offending all the nobles and royal families of the empire...

Corsican VI said calmly: "I am not the judge of His Royal Highness... It's just that there are too many doubts about this matter, and the religious and religious institutes will examine them one by one... But before they can find out, the religious will be Trust, I will keep my attitude!"

As soon as these words came out, it was already made clear that he did not support Prince Balang’s accession to the throne. Everyone present saw Prince Balang’s gaze a bit complicated. From the founding of the Bright Empire to the present, no emperor had succeeded. Offended the gods!

Prince Barang smiled in anger, coldly drew the sword stuck on the ground, and said loudly: "Does the gods really want to step in at the moment when our thorn flower family's imperial power changes! Do you have the highest right to the empire? Also have a plot?! Your Majesty! If the Cult really wants to plot the Thorn Flower family! Then first ask the descendants of Abbas the Great to agree!"

He clenched the sword in his hand and shouted: "At this moment, your majesty is alive or dead! The queen is here to summon everyone to establish a crown prince! Without the order of the emperor, who would dare to say about the establishment of a crown prince! His Majesty, even you It’s a religious leader, you don’t have a say in this kind of thing!"

He raised his sword, pointed at the queen standing on the steps, and shouted: "Put down your scepter, otherwise, even if you don't talk about the crown prince today, I will hold you accountable for usurping the emperor's rights!"

He just raised the sword, and suddenly a strong wind rushed out in front of him, and a slender figure rushed out and stood in front of him with white hair flying. Mr. Qiu said coldly: "His Royal Highness, please put down your sword! Otherwise, if you point your sword at Her Majesty the Queen, that would be a crime of treason!"

Although Prince Barang was in agitated mood at this moment, he was also chilled in the face of the first warrior of the empire. Although the sword did not let go, his footsteps took two steps back.

He slowly retreated to the back, but still shouted: "Thunder God's Whip will be waiting outside the palace! Without the emperor's order, I will not admit who established the crown prince! If anyone dares to seek the throne, then allegiance to the Thornflower family The Thor's Whip of Bloodline will swear to the death to guard the orthodoxy of the Thorns Flower family! Even if you are a queen, I will send you to the guillotine!"

"Bold!" Mr. Qiu suddenly raised a hand, and Prince Barang snorted. The long sword in his hand flew out, and the whole person fell out, slamming into the arms of the officers behind him. in.

Mr. Qiu stood proudly on the spot and said coldly: "I am the chief warrior of the court, and my duty is to guard the palace! Prince Barang, you mobilize the army to surround the palace, do you want to be against the Queen?"

Prince Barang struggled to stand up, and was about to speak, but when he saw the Marquis Caroline winking at himself, he moved his heart and immediately took a step back.

He saw Mr. Qiu standing there, full of murderous aura, and his heart was chilling-if the opponent really killed himself with a sword, then everything would be done! The opponent sent Mr. Qiu here to kill himself on the spot, and the big deal is to put all the charges on Mr. Qiu, and exchange a court warrior for the throne. That is also very cost-effective!

The more he thought about it, the more he became more afraid. Standing behind his men, Mr. Qiu smiled coldly, stretched out a hand, and with a swish, Prince Barang's long sword that had fallen to the ground automatically flew into his hand.

With a sword in his hand, Mr. Qiu pointed at Prince Barang and shouted: "His Royal Highness, please immediately withdraw the army surrounding the palace! Otherwise, I will take you down on charges of treason!"

Nicole was also surprised, in today's plan, there is no preparation for Mr. Qiu to take action! But looking at Mr. Qiu's murderous aura now, he didn't want to be fake at all!

Could it be...Does he want to take this opportunity to really kill Prince Barang? !

"No!" A thought flashed in Nicole's mind: "No matter what, Prince Barang did not openly rebel, he is still the prince of the empire! Now that Mr. Qiu kills him, even if it succeeds, then Mr. Qiu's murder of the royal family The members' charges will be deducted!"

Cold sweat came out of Nicole's head, and she was about to speak, when she suddenly heard Mr. Qiu's voice in her ear:

"Miss Nicole, after I killed Prince Barang today, I naturally pushed all sins on my head! Once Prince Barang died, the only heir to the royal family was the child in the queen's belly! Even if others criticized him, there is nothing to do! I will not leave after killing him, I will commit suicide immediately! So all the guilt will be counted on my head! My life will be exchanged for the safety of the queen! My heart is determined, please don't speak!"

Nicole’s face changed drastically, knowing that it was Mr. Qiu who was secretly speaking to herself, and subconsciously he was about to speak loudly, but found that she seemed to be restrained by a strange force, not to mention that she could not move, even in her throat. Can't say a word!

Nicole was shocked. She didn't know how Mr. Qiu managed to do this. Looking at the Queen, she also looked terrified when she saw the Queen. She knew that the Queen was also restrained by Mr. Qiu!

Mr. Qiu walked towards Prince Barang slowly and said in a low voice: "Prince Barang, please give up. You are disrespectful to Her Majesty the Queen, and you have committed the crime of conspiracy by mobilizing the army outside the palace privately! "

Prince Balang snorted, and two men in military uniforms rushed up! The two drew their swords at the same time, and slashed towards Mr. Qiu from left to right!

The noble ministers around all screamed in exclamation, and they didn't expect these people to say they did it! Almost everyone was so frightened that they immediately retreated everywhere. Only a few military generals could not help holding their swords and watching the scene vigilantly. Two of them had already stood by Miss Nicole's side intentionally or unintentionally, and protected the eldest lady from the Tulip family with their bodies.

No one could see Mr. Qiu's movements clearly, and heard two muffled hums. The two hands of Prince Barang flew out, one left and the other right!

Mr. Qiu said coldly: "His Royal Highness, the two subordinates by your side have reached the fourth-level warrior or above! I am afraid they are not ordinary officers! You brought such a master into the palace, is there any plan! "

Prince Balang was pale, and the two men of the two outsiders immediately took out their small staff from their arms and chanted their own spells.

Mr. Qiu raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's a warlock, it seems that there are many masters in His Highness's entourage!"

Two fireballs immediately smashed at him, and the two warlocks knew that such a simple fireball could not stop Mr. Qiu, so they pulled Prince Balang and retreated outside the square. The Marquis of Caroline had already hid it again, but he had cares in his heart, but he had already hid by several elders of the religious sect.

Mr. Qiu's long sword bounced the two fireballs away, and he jumped out, instantly standing in front of Prince Balang who was running outside the square!

Mr. Qiu showed a murderous look in his eyes and said coldly: "Prince Barang, please don't resist! I have a sword in my hand, no one can stop me!"

The long sword in his hand swept over lightly, and the two warlocks under Barang immediately placed a light curtain of defensive spells, but they heard a crisp sound of "ding". As soon as the long sword touched the light curtain, The light curtain was easily slashed, and then the entire light curtain was shattered and dispersed. The complexions of the two warlocks changed drastically, and blood spewed out at the same time!

Mr. Qiu continued to cast his sword, and cut his head towards Prince Balang! Prince Balang snorted, and a wave of anger immediately raged on his body. He grabbed a long sword that he had taken from his body, gritted his teeth and blocked it!

Only hearing the sound of "keng", the long sword in Prince Barang's hand was immediately shattered, and his body fell heavily, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Mr. Qiu took a breath, pointed his sword at Prince Balang and shot it over. Prince Balang rolled on the spot in a hurry, and the sword rubbed his face into the ground! The two warriors of Prince Barang who had fallen on both sides had already gotten up, grabbed the sword from the ground, and carried out the grudge at the same time, drank in unison, and rushed towards Mr. Qiu.

Mr. Qiu sneered, using his hand to replace the sword, so he could barely resist the sword cut by the opponent! Only a few ping-pong-pong sounds were heard, and the two samurai kept backing away. The grudge on the last two of them was shaken away by Mr. Qiu, and they fell to the ground.

Suddenly there was a strong wind behind them, and the two warlocks rationally sent out a wall of flames, swept the powerful flames, and quickly swept towards Mr. Qiu! A gleam of cold light flashed in Mr. Qiu's eyes, and he made a fierce split with a single palm, and a huge shiny blade of light immediately burst out in front of him, and he slashed against the wall of fire that was swept by!

The light blade collided with the wall of fire, and there was a loud noise, and it broke apart at the same time! The sparks of sparks and energy in all directions scared the people hiding around, and countless soldiers had already swarmed! It's just that they are all soldiers of the Royal Guards, without the Queen's order, they are all standing around, using their shields to securely surround them!

Prince Barang shouted: "Queen! Without your majesty's order, would you dare to order me to kill privately!!! If you kill a member of the royal family privately, even if you are a queen, it is a capital crime!!"

Mr. Qiu’s icy laughter rang in his ears: "His Royal Highness, you don’t have to shout, I am not the Queen’s order to kill you! I am a court warrior, I want to take you down, I killed you when you resisted, Queen Your Majesty has no guilt! Even if there is guilt, I will bear it alone!"

A dazzling light flashed, and Prince Barang could almost feel the bone-thinning chill, his body was stiff, his body was already unable to move, his heart was desperate, his eyes closed and he waited for death...