Chapter 518 (2/2)

His royal highness shrugged lazily and looked like he didn't care: ”I don't know if one day... We desalion don't have to rule any more. All things are left to these people. Just be a good symbol and mascot of the Empire! HMM... it's similar to the church?”

”If you say that, you are not afraid that Archbishop innocent will punish you?”

”Grandpa innocent is too old to beat people with crutches!”

The light and bright laughter echoed in the empty dome of the parliament hall.

The laughter dispersed and the atmosphere became quiet and serene again.

”Yes, he's old.” phillanai slowly opened his mouth, with some emotion of unknown meaning in his tone: ”brother... Your father, your majesty Eckhart II, is old, too.”

”They are old, the twelfth generation has come to an end, and a new generation is coming.”

In the inexplicable atmosphere, the two quietly looked at each other for a moment.

”Brandon de sallion, do you think you can win?”

”Of course not, how can this kind of thing be sure?” Brandon, who perhaps smiled bitterly and snorted twice, sighed long: ”I know my father too well... He won't make a decision immediately... That won't be good for both winners and losers. The most important thing is... It won't be good for him except aggravating contradictions.”

”It will be delayed for a few days, and then the result will be announced in public on a more formal and solemn occasion, and it will be acceptable to everyone.”

Fillonet's eyes moved, and he seemed to understand something in his eyes.

”So you don't have to worry at all, sister-in-law... My disgraced son or the 'crown prince model' of the emperor's brother... In this game, the father and the emperor won't let any of us easily stand in the absolute advantage. At that time, we must slap each other in the face and appease one of them.”

Brandon chuckled, full of self mockery: ”besides, he is the crown prince of the Empire and Prince sakran, holding the most elite legion of the Empire. How much can I change even if I win this game?”

Philrone stared at him, his eyes fixed for a long time.

”I know you like him, really.”

The prince scratched his hair and looked very helpless: ”the father may know, but he won't say; as for uncle Severin and other people in the family... That's not necessarily.”

”What do you know?” the knight girl snorted coldly, with a trace of killing intention in her voice.

”I know that when you were very young, you worshipped the imperial brother. I also know that on the day when I got mirasis and the imperial brother didn't get the approval of a dragon, you were ready to kill me.”

”Everyone who has proposed to you has been hinted that 'kill me and you will get you'. So every time I drive one away for you, you will tirelessly find the next one to replace the dead and unlucky.”

”No... it should be that every day you get along with me, you don't want to kill me all the time... Aunt phillanai.”

Brandon got up slowly with a smile on his face and walked slowly to the frost faced phillanai, with a trace of pity in his eyes:

”For the sake of brother Huang, you can ruthlessly kill my 'nephew' who played with you since childhood.”

”But also for him, you can restrain your murderous heart to monitor my every move... Because you can't let your brother bear a name suspected of killing relatives.”

Facing Brandon, who still smiles like a child, fillonay clenches his silver teeth and looks like a sword:

”What do you know?!”

”I know everything, and I've never blamed you... Sister phillanai; it's no surprise to do anything stupid for my sweetheart, isn't it?”

Brandon, holding his head, raised his head and stared at the ceiling:

”And why don't you think...”

”This stupid, full of ghost ideas, the prince who always worked hard to humiliate his father...”

”If he had known... The sister-in-law who always accompanied him was actually the one who wanted to kill him...”

”Why doesn't he care at all?”