Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

"But hasn't he had time to make any achievements?"

"I heard that the eight-hour working system and the refugee bill were proposed by the prince. He is so merciful, why don't we give him the title of [Compassionate]?"

"Merciful is not good enough, like the title of saint of the Lateran Catholic Church. The prince is a staunch Anglican believer. This is inappropriate. How about this? Her Majesty the Queen is Victoria's loving mother, so call her Her Royal Highness the Prince of Wales. How about for 【Father】?"

Listening to the wave after wave of discussions in the audience, Na obviously started to open the champagne at halftime before hearing the official announcement. Seeing the regret on his mouth and the smile on his face, it doesn't matter Wei Na smiled and walked away from the center of the stage slowly.

Without command, Ernest immediately pressed the up button of the stage mechanism, a rectangular pothole slowly opened in the center of the stage, and a gorgeous black coffin slowly rose from below the stage.

There was a burst of crying in the audience.Only Michael stared at the coffin, not only was there no sadness on his face, but a trace of inconceivable and trembling fear!

In his field of vision, not only was there no dead body in the coffin, but there was a black hole of infinite spiritual power that was expanding and almost engulfing everything around it!

Wei Na stared at the coffin for a while, nodded slightly, and said in a low voice:

"I leave it to you, brother."

She turned around and walked off the stage abruptly.

The nobles looked at each other, the guests looked at each other, and the civilians who had been evacuated and replaced by plainclothes soldiers at some point looked at each other.Wei Na left suddenly, the stage was empty, only a coffin.Could it be that the coffin presided over the ceremony?

At this time, the leader among the nobles—— Grand Duke Zeppelin stepped forward.

Now that the Queen's authority is in full swing, and the Queen is deeply saddened by the death of her relatives, as long as she takes this opportunity to preside over the ceremony on behalf of Her Majesty, in the future, Her Majesty, who is too sad, will definitely be trusted as a confidant.Grand Duke Zeppelin never expected that His Royal Highness Wayne, who had already been "killed" by his own design, could still give him such a big gift. He sincerely squeezed out a sad expression and announced:

"Her Majesty the Queen must be too sad, then I will take over from Yue Zuo to preside over the mourning ceremony for Her Highness Wayne. Now..."

"All rise!"

A passionate voice suddenly came from the stage, interrupting the heavy voice of Grand Duke Zeppelin.Under the horrified eyes of the nobles who were close to the stage, the thick coffin boards were suddenly pushed away bit by bit.

The prince they thought was dead, Wayne Bruce, whose face was covered with dense scars that looked like they had been cut by spider webs, struggled to sit up from the coffin bit by bit.Compared with his seemingly stiff body, his voice is particularly loud and excited.His pupils already filled with gold swept across the seats of nobles and guests, and a sunny and exaggerated smile appeared on his face, which looked particularly strange when matched with that weird appearance.

"All rise."

He repeated his order. This time, there was almost no pause. Everyone present stood up in unison, even if some of them crossed their legs, even if some of them were crowded in the crowd, even if they had Some people are old or disabled and cannot stand at all, but they still stand up and obey the king's order.

"Everyone," Wayne's voice reached each of them, or, as if it sounded in each of them, "I want to say a few words about my memorial service."

"I came back from hell because I want to remind you, please remember this moment, this will be a memorable time. When someone gave me a moment of silence, even a basic time is not willing to be my standard, which makes me Very disappointed, what made you disrespect me so much? Did I do too much [kindness] as you said?"

"I know that some of you, or all of you, are inseparable from the assassination of me. I'm curious, what makes you become traitors, what makes you betray the interests of the country , sell the design of the steam armor, sell the design ideas of the war fortress, sell the finances, sell the country, sell the people, and let someone come and send me to hell, so...." He raised his wrist, and the luxurious noble military uniform cuff Underneath is a delicate watch, "Now, please adjust the clock."

"I got this list from hell. This list is absolutely true. There will only be omissions and no mistakes. Everyone I named has 5 minutes to state their journey and convince me. , Let me sympathize, those who get my mercy, can get the chance to go to heaven, otherwise, I will send you to hell."

Nobles, guests, civilians who have been evacuated and replaced by plainclothes soldiers at some point, and even the unicorn bell ringer who rings the bell on time on the towering Big Ben in the center of Londinium, at this moment Both calibrated their clocks.

They executed the order in horror, executed the order in a uniform manner, and could not disobey, even if it was a long-lived person like a unicorn, even if the coverage of Wayne's order had spread to the entire Londinium, tens of thousands, 10 People, millions of people.

Two days of preparation, for this moment of 【Supreme Imperial Power】

Wayne nodded contentedly. Although his body, which couldn't bear the spirit, suffered a little "slight trauma" because of this, it unexpectedly added a bit of chill to his appearance that really sent chills down the spine. As if he had really returned from hell, the appearance of holding a roster and starting to roll names one by one, has been engraved in everyone's heart in just a few minutes.

I don't know how many female nobles screamed and wanted to faint, and I don't know how many male nobles were fighting with both legs, and they almost wanted to go first, but because of Wayne's order, they all lowered their heads in unison, and organized their clocks while adjusting their clocks. speak their own language.

5 minutes, only 5 minutes.

Finally, the name of the first lucky person was called, as if in response to the presumptuous statement just now, as if for the clarion call to swear to return, Wayne stepped out of the coffin, holding the list in his hand, and called out the first name:

"Then now, let us invite the first lucky one—— Grand Duke Zeppelin Leumann, please."

Terrified all day long, but unable to control his body, Grand Duke Zeppelin, who had just forced himself to be calm, stepped onto the stage with tears in his eyes, one step, two steps, into the coffin.

He looked at Wayne, and said the first word tremblingly: "Dian..."

"Dead."

Wayne made a [Father] voice.

In the next second, Zeppelin's body received an irresistible order from his loving father, and his uncontrolled heart immediately blew up all his arteries and vessels. The bright blood rose fell backwards uncontrollably.Dazed, frightened, the word "Xia" stuck in the throat melted into the darkness of the coffin along with the disappearance of life.

Wayne spread his hands helplessly: "Everyone saw it, but I didn't do anything. For the record, the suspect committed suicide in fear of crime."

"The next one - Grand Duke Amherbad."

Chapter 51 The white silk is like a link to heaven

"The next one, Grand Duke Amherbad."

Wayne yelled coldly, he didn't know who the Grand Duke of Anderbach was, but this did not prevent him from sweeping his eyes over the nobleman, the owner of the name whose eyes were swept away in the crowd chattered his teeth and his legs trembled.

The attack that killed Grand Duke Zeppelin just now, no one has guessed where it was launched. It was obviously a bloody spray that seemed to be shot out after being hit by a Lateran gun bullet. But no one heard the impossible muffled sound of musket fire.Even the representatives of the Lateran Holy See, Michael and Urbino themselves, looked confused.

The nobles couldn't guess it, Urbino couldn't guess it, even Michael and Teresia, both masters of the spiritual system, couldn't imagine how it is possible for someone to use spiritual spells to directly make a person's body rebel , What about killing your own master?

This is completely different from a clear instruction such as "you commit suicide", because you need tools to make you commit suicide, and the will to survive when a person is dying is enough to break through all physical restraints, so some mothers can Support children from falling buildings under natural disasters.If there is no tool, even if you order a person to kill himself, when he strangles himself to the point of death, the will to survive will forcefully awaken his survival instinct and let him let go.Therefore, carrying out this order requires weapons, such as a knife and a hammer, to force you to stop the body's resistance before the survival instinct is triggered.

But Wayne did it. He not only made people "suicide in fear of sin", he even made the Grand Duke Zeppelin's own body resist him, forcing his blood, heart, skin, and bones to betray him, thus achieving a "Sniper killing" from the inside out!

This can no longer be said to be a simple Originium skill. If Kelsey knows the principle of this, she will definitely exclaim: This is almost like the ability of the wilderness demon to transcend the material world and distort the rules of reality!Especially the "sniping" from the inside out, it's almost like an ability used by the inner guard in his [country] - let the black spikes grow from the inside of the enemy's body, thus killing the enemy .It's just that Wayne's control is more subtle, leaving no trace of casting spells.

Or—because the entire Londinium is shrouded in [Mandate of Heaven → Supreme Imperial Power] at this moment, the traces of overflowing spells are like water flowing into the sea, and there is no trace to be found?

Compared to Teresia, Michael was the first person to react, perhaps because she herself regarded Wayne as a being of the same height as [God]. At that time, he became the first person to realize the status quo and understand everything.

She wanted to tremble, but couldn't, she wanted to call, but couldn't, she looked up at the man standing on the stage, as if she was looking up at the creation scene on the dome of the Pope's Palace in the Holy City of Lateran. painting.

Grand Duke Amherbard walked up to the stage step by step, staggering, and Wayne pointed to the coffin, allowing Grand Duke Amherbard to stand in.Archduke Anderbach lowered his head and glanced at the unrepentant Archduke Zeppelin in the coffin, as if he saw a mirror that didn't exist. Go, suddenly, he was surprised to find that he actually took a step back!

The invisible chains imposed on him seemed to be cut off when he came to power, and he was free again.The sudden surprise made the pale face of Grand Duke Amherbad full of blood again. He quickly stepped back, seeing that Wayne didn't stop him, he even turned around directly and jumped down the stage.

He took a step forward, one step, two steps, his sensual body, which had already started to become stiff and empty, staggered and fell to the ground, but he struggled to get up again, and crazily smashed away the motionless crowd, The white silk fluttering slowly towards the distant mourning street.

Although the crowd of onlookers couldn't move, they all showed joy on their faces, as if they had found a way out, and let out a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Although I don't know why, it seems that this devil prince who just returned from hell can only stay on the stage?

The nobles speculated that the superstitious people had already begun to think that this might be the [God]'s restrictions on the dead who returned to the world from hell, so that they could not leave their coffins too far, because that was the channel through which he communicated with hell.

Regardless of the facts, they have found a way out, as long as they get on the stage, they can be free, and then they can escape quickly, as long as they can jump off the stage quickly, away from Wayne, they will be fine!

No one noticed that Wayne, who was standing on the stage, just watched Grand Duke Amherbad's escape calmly. He lowered his head, glanced at the silver watch on his wrist, calibrated the clock, then raised his head and looked at The nobles who seemed to have found a way to survive laughed, raised their hands, and pointed at someone casually:

"It seems that you have a lot to say. Come on, I give you permission to speak now. The time will be included in your 5 minutes later to explain you. Please think about it."

The pointed noble suddenly lifted the restriction, panting heavily, trying to slow down his accelerated heartbeat, he raised his head, stared at Venn who was on stage with hatred, and cursed angrily:

"Devil, you should go back to your hell. The dead should lie in the coffin with peace of mind, waiting to be burned by a fire! Do you have any grudges that you can't let go, and you want to interfere in the world!?"

Wayne raised his head, and said inexplicably: "There are still 2 minutes, you continue. Remember [tell the truth], [speak the truth]"

"I'll continue, hee hee," the noble said incoherently, "You're going back to your hell in 2 minutes, right? You're here to seek revenge from us? So what, haven't you been killed by us? Xuan How do you feel about iron arrows? Did you think it was me when you died? Let me tell you, not only me, there are many, many, many, many, many people! There are Sir Raven, Earl of Anning, Governor of the Eastern Governor, Captain Sikma , General Michel..."

The nobleman spat out one name after another like a cannonball, and Wayne nodded in satisfaction, pulled out the pen in his breast pocket, and quickly added a new list to the list.

New list, new list, new list, another new list, the list got longer and longer, and the nobleman's face became more and more terrified. He suddenly found that his throat was making sounds by himself, and his tongue was making sounds by itself. , I was vomiting out the names of dignitaries one after another uncontrollably, those he knew, he vomited them out together, and those he didn't know, he also used those adults, those jazz, behind-the-scenes contacts, etc. one by one It was marked, and when he vomited out all the inventory in his chest, he took a deep breath and let out a violent gasp at a speed far more intense than before!

He raised his head, as if thinking of something, looked at Wayne, and said:

"Unbelievable, you will go to hell, you devil, you made peace with Sarkaz just to obtain this evil ability, you are a devil..."

"Hey!" A shrill scream came from behind the nobleman, interrupting his accusation.

Wayne glanced at his watch and nodded, "5 minutes is up."

5 minutes, what 5 minutes?

The voice of the nobleman suddenly choked in his throat, as if he realized something, he turned his head tremblingly, and looked at the end of the corner of the park in the distance, that was the direction where Grand Duke Amherbad was escaping, and the nobles finally found out "Left [-] Dead".

There, a figure fluttered unsteadily, like a kite with a broken string, and the lamppost at the corner of the street cast light, which stretched his figure very, very long.

Grand Duke Amherbad's feet left the ground and never fell again.The white silk hanging from the lamppost seemed to be the link leading him to heaven. He floated and swayed, and his long shadow was like a ladder to God. Grand Duke Amherbad turned his back to all those who were still in "hell." Among" people, leave first.He ascended like an angel.

At this moment, the nobles realized that the two sentences in Wayne's opening remarks were not false.

"Explain for 5 minutes, and then I will decide whether you will go to heaven or hell."

Wayne repeated softly, like a kind old father educating disobedient children, he pointed to the trembling nobleman, and said with a smile:

"Don't look, you still have 30 seconds."

"Is the clock set? I reminded you repeatedly."

"Say something, or count down with me now, 29, 28, 27..."

Chapter 52 The Celtic Resolve

After witnessing the end of the two traitors, the crowd seemed to be calming down at last.The nobles stopped barking, and the foreign guests were evacuated without haste. When one person after another went to heaven or went to hell, the park that was overcrowded not long ago was now empty again.

Wayne wiped the sweat from his brow. The trial was only the first step. All the traitors who participated in the conspiracy and betrayed the country for glory must not be let go.Wayne looked at the already full-hanging lampposts. There were men and women, old and young, some high-ranking, ruling ones, and some humble and mediocre people suspended above.At the end of the trial, they have begun to voluntarily and completely confess their crimes. Even if Wayne does not use the Mandate of Heaven, they can still tell everything from the time the King of the North seized the throne to this time with their empty brains. Up to the ceremony, every detail of all the large and small thousands of conspiracies they planned.

At this moment, Wayne finally understood how he "offended" these nobles invisibly.

At first, they colluded in the country and organized arrest teams to use the Rutland Catholic Church to train young monks and nuns as an excuse to buy, plunder, and steal children cheaply in the villages on the Victorian border, and sold them to human trafficking organizations in the former Columbia Federation. From it, the commission is extracted at the rate of ten taxes and one tax to form a black industrial chain.Most of these captured Victorian children were bought by the Colombian government together with children from other countries, and sent to major companies to serve as free laborers or human rights-free experiments.A small number of them were taken by the nobles of other countries and brought to Casimir, Letania and other countries, where they became servants, slaves, or child gladiators who were trained as underground fighting arenas for fun.

And this black industrial chain lost the useful excuse of the Lateran Catholic Church after Wien's religious reform policy, and the subsequent Northern Incident, when Wien's purge against the Duke of Normandy, This industrial chain was dug out again by Wayne and completely destroyed.This is the first time Wayne and the nobles have had a relationship.

And the second time, it was in Colombia.Although the original human trafficking organization in Victoria was destroyed by Wayne, the collusion between the Victorian nobles and Colombia cannot be stopped. They can still sell resources at low prices, sell labor in the territory, lower Colombian product review standards, etc. Various ways to exchange interests with Colombia.But then, Columbia collapsed.

Wayne went to Columbia, and this matter was not so hidden in the palace.There are many servants and maids in the palace, and a large number of nobles are invited to come to socialize during holidays, and there are not a few workers who are responsible for the repair of the palace.These people have not seen the Prince of Wales for a long time, so they will naturally have doubts, and once the news is revealed, there will naturally be interested people who discover that a royal flight has traveled to Colombia at a sensitive time.This is not difficult for the nobles' huge relationship network and intelligence network.

Perhaps this matter cannot be attributed to Vinn, after all, no one can figure out whether Joseph Pulitzer reporter has anything to do with Vinn and Victoria (most people think the two are because of the criticism of the Northern Incident. had nothing to do with it), but naturally no one believed that Wayne, who could disappear and reappear at this delicate point in time, would have nothing to do with this matter.The collapse of Columbia is tantamount to completely cutting off one of their sources of income.Thus, the second beam was formed.

For the third time, when word spread across Victoria that construction had begun in New Wales, there were countless construction firms eagerly awaiting the project.The construction of a mobile city is undoubtedly a lucrative project. It has been a long time since the royal family failed to get any lucrative water, and the nobles who were cut off from two sources of income joined hands to suppress all private construction enterprises. This big project is bound to be won, but who knows, Wayne made a sudden trip to Ursas, directly took this grand project as a gift of friendly exchanges, and invited bids to Ursus companies!

The cooked ducks flew again, and the nobles were already a little bit annoyed, but Wayne announced that Ursus and Victoria would become "friends", and St Junburg and Londinium would be connected once again!

The two most powerful countries on the earth have become friends. What the people see is the hope of world peace, and what the leaders see is the long-term strategic benefits of avoiding a cold war or a world war.But what the capitalists and nobles see is that "the opportunity to make war fortune is gone", "the opportunity to resell information between the two countries to make a lot of money has disappeared." "You are at peace, where can I make money?".

If Victoria confronts Ursus, it will be impossible for private enterprises to squeeze into the lucrative market between the two countries, because the nobles can easily rule that those enterprises that try to communicate with the enemy country are "treasonous", thus suppressing , annexing their assets.They themselves can use this opportunity of "only allowing themselves to betray the country" to enrich their own pockets.Once the two countries are friendly, this ban will no longer be feasible. The aristocratic enterprises that are already rotten and rigid, with high cost and low output and poor quality will not be able to compete with private enterprises that have developed rapidly and survived from involution.This is tantamount to killing them.

In the end, Wayne organized a nationalized enterprise and stamped the name of the country on the enterprise.Has extraordinary influence and lofty status.This was a good thing, but when the nobles enthusiastically took their companies to try to join the state-owned enterprises, they were turned away by the inspectors arranged by Wayne on the grounds that their qualifications were too poor!

A group of elites who were once considered to be the country's elite, who represented the country to some extent, are now considered "too poorly qualified" and not qualified to join the country's enterprises. This is a great mockery to them. It also cut off their last source of income.

As the saying goes, cutting off one's fortune is equal to killing one's parents. Wayne was lucky. He took office for half a year and broke it four times in one breath.They came into contact with Shenchi and supported Celtic's plan to restore the country. If they succeed, they will be ministers of the dragon, and everything in the past will be returned in full.It's okay if they fail, because that's not what they're aiming for.

The deep pool rebellion brought a rare shock to Victoria's stable political situation.Whether Wayne admits it or not, when he first heard that all the counties in the northern border had fallen, he was indeed shocked beyond restraint.The aristocrat found out Wayne's habit of doing everything by himself, and hired the most famous assassin in the entire land from Casimir. He had also assassinated the Pegasus noble, and he had rich experience in the black iron leader of the Wuxuan League. Wayne must be eradicated once to prevent future troubles.

After hearing all the plans, Wayne looked at the young Baron in Rest who was full of hatred for him, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

"Dead."

Wayne said, this time, the body of Baron Resting did not explode silently like the others.A sniper who had taken the high ground killed him with a crossbow bolt.

When he read the records about the rebels in the revolution in the history books, he also thought about why some nobles were unwilling to abandon the dark and turn to the bright when they were clearly at the end of their lives.Obviously, as long as they let go of the power in their hands, most of the weak bourgeoisie are willing to welcome such a nobleman or emperor to demonstrate the legitimacy of their regime transition.And the treatment of those nobles, although they have no power, it is definitely not too bad.They still have fame and ancestral property, and they can choose to squander three generations of extravagance, or they can choose to join the trend and transfer their wealth.But most of the time, nobles choose not to do so.

They resisted to the end, even at the expense of betraying their country for help.For the interests of the country, it is better to give to a foreign country than to a fellow countryman.

But now, Wayne understood.

Because class conflicts are absolutely impossible to reconcile, even a momentary respite is the prelude to the storm.It's like Wayne's unwillingness to kill too many people in the previous three purges, unwillingness to lose balance, unwillingness to hurt muscles and bones, etc. The kindness forged by many unwillingnesses was finally exchanged for Xuantie's arrow that pierced Yang with a hundred steps.

The purge is over.Victoria is now at last completely innocent.It still has nobles and capitalists, but at least the reactionaries are completely eliminated.

Kill one to warn others, one punch to avoid hundreds of punches!

"Kelsey," said Wayne into the headset, even though she was silent at the moment, Wayne knew that there must be someone listening to his voice on the other side of the headset, "Let [Joseph Pulitzer] send the report Right. It's titled [Victoria Purge - The Devil from Hell: The Prince of Wales]."

After speaking, he plopped down and sat on the ground.

The high-load operation controls the destiny and imperial power of the entire Londinium, which is a huge burden on the body. Sitting slumped on the ground, Wayne felt a thirst in his throat, and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably.This time, he didn't stop the body's sleep response, because everything that should be arranged has already been arranged.

After washing so many nobles, it is impossible to pretend that nothing happened.Even if their crimes of treason are confirmed, hanging the street lamps without a legal trial or expediting the list will still leave an extremely bad precedent for the legal construction of the entire Victoria.In order to prevent any similar trampling on morality and the rule of law that may happen in the future, with Wayne as a role model, as the instigator, Wayne has to stand up.Since you have done everything right, someone has to take the blame.

Knowing that I am guilty of me is only the Spring and Autumn Period.Wayne firmly believes that what he is doing at this moment is the right thing to do.If the choice is not decisive enough, if these nobles are allowed to rise again, Victoria is likely to slide into an uncontrollable abyss.

Anyway, Wayne is just a prince without power in name, and then he just needs to stop for a while, retreat from the front of the stage and backstage, and rest for a while. When he comes back, he will be a shadow emperor intact.

Before lying down, a familiar figure ran onto the stage and gently supported Wayne's body.Wayne's almost closed eyes finally saw a pair of slightly anxious clear blue eyes.

"Brother, wake up! Brother?" Wei Cao called anxiously.Celtic's impatient voice came from not far away:

"He's not dead. He's just asleep."

Celtic glanced at the reed grass, and didn't ask why she didn't run away to the east as he ordered.All around here are soldiers arranged by Wayne, and if they escape rashly, they will become a living target.Besides, the origin stone skill of Wayne just now, is it a spiritual spell?It actually made a strong-willed fighter like her completely unable to act, let alone Raphshini.

She held up her hands in a gesture of surrender, and looked at Teresia and Wei Na who were rushing towards the stage and said loudly: "Don't let your people fire, I mean no harm."

After finishing speaking, he put down his hands regardless of Wei Na and the others' reaction, and looked at the sleeping Wei En carefully, from top to bottom, without letting go of any detail.There was a self-deprecating look on his face.

Celtic stood where she was. She was not on the list, but she was not dismissed. She watched all the interrogations and confessions, and heard Wayne's relieved voice when he spoke with Kelsey at the end: "Let Puli policy reporter to send the report" order.After witnessing everything, she withdrew her contempt and arrogance, looked at the bruised lion lying undefended on the lap of the reed, panting slightly, and let out a heartfelt exclamation:

"I'm beginning to admire you a little, Aslan."