"I just hope that Earl Medin can take a good look at this place and give me some advice." The prince said his plan.

Hearing this, Ruibo felt a little relieved and he glanced at the city again.

Suddenly he felt a little familiar. Perhaps the city could not be called the shrunk of Franck City, but Ruibo vaguely felt that there were some characteristics of Southport.

Did Deli Zhiren not intend to rebuild a prosperous city similar to Franck, but wanted to build a Southport that belonged to the Deli Zhi Kingdom?

Thinking of this, Rebow recalled the first encounter with His Highness the Prince in the Bart Forest.

Perhaps they detoured the Idea Thunder, and entering the Kingdom of Francis from the south was not entirely due to security concerns.

Perhaps His Highness the Prince detoured Nangang to verify the difference between this city and Nangang with his own eyes.

In this way, it is completely understandable to lead yourself here. Who is more familiar with everything about Nangang than now?

"How much time will we stay here?" Ribo couldn't help asking.

"We will leave here the morning after tomorrow to go to the capital Palin." The prince said with a smile.

Following His Highness the Prince, everyone entered this strange city, a concrete and small city with everything that a huge city should have.

There is even a luxury hotel next to the square in the center of the city. Although compared with the truly extraordinary top hotels in Frank City, it seems that it has not even learned the fur at all, let alone the connotation and charm.

However, this luxury hotel is enough to allow His Royal Highness and his party to rest.

From the expressions of hospitality in the hotel, Ruibo secretly guessed that perhaps the prince had come here more than once, and perhaps other royal members often came, otherwise these hospitality would not have been so calm.

There is a bar in the restaurant, and the bar is in full swing at this moment.

There was a burst of laughter from time to time, but most of them were talking loudly there.

Last night, Ruibo had already experienced the way of chatting and chatting in Deli.

Ribo was very interesting to this kind of speech-like chat.

"Your Highness, did you build this city?" asked Ruibo.

"How is this possible? This city has been here for more than twenty years. Twenty years ago, I was just a child who didn't know anything." The prince smiled and said, "The one who built this city was Grand Duke Bashen. He was once one of the people I admired and admired the most."

Ruibo keenly captured the word "Once Upon a Time".

Rebow is no stranger to that Grand Duke Baschmond, and this prominent name can often be seen in the materials carefully prepared by Eckert for him.

This grand duke is the cousin of His Majesty the current queen of the Delizhi Kingdom. He had already made his mark when he was very young, but his talent seemed to be understood by most Delizhi people.

It is rumored that he had suffered a serious illness in his childhood and his body was always very weak, which was obviously a very fatal blow to the Delizhi aristocratic class who valued force.

Because of this, he spent his youthful life in frustration and rolling eyes, and he was even deprived of his inheritance by his father for physical reasons.

It is also for this reason that this now famous grand duke met a group of people in poverty.

These people changed everything about him and changed his life. Once upon a time, the down-and-out nobleman who went to and from art salons all day was forgotten by everyone. It was not until his younger brother, another candidate who could inherit the family business, died in the duel due to setbacks in love that he once again returned to everyone's sight.

Perhaps because of the loss of his beloved son, the elderly father also died soon after. Before his death, the father restored the inheritance rights of the Grand Duke.

After regaining his status and authority, this great man is still no different from his past. He always gathers a group of pretentious poets, philosophers, and artists in his mansion. Even actors and lawyers have become his guests of honor.

Once upon a time, all the nobles of the Delizhi Kingdom looked at this "alternative" and "prodigal son" with a sarcastic look.

Because of this, when the miracle happened, almost every Delizhi was stunned. At first, everyone attributed the successes of this "prodigal son" to his luck, but soon everything became completely different, especially when His Majesty the King married the new queen, no one in the Delizhi Kingdom dared to speak out to this "alternative" grand duke.

Glory and glory have always accompanied this great duke since then. No one can surpass the status of Grand Duke Bashimeng, and no one has the authority that can be compared with him.

Rebow even remembered Eckert once said that in Mr. Hyde's eyes, few people could value him, and even Mr. Mail Dowfen and Prince Phillips could not agree with Mr. Hyde, but this Grand Duke Bassmond was in this rank.

Because of this, Ruibo has always been curious about this famous grand duke who was in charge of foreign government affairs.

At this moment, when he suddenly heard about this great duke, Ruibo was very eager to take this opportunity to get more information about the great duke of Bashenmon from the prince.

However, from Prince Henride's expression and attitude, he also found that Grand Duke Bashen was probably not the person that His Highness was willing to mention.

"Your Highness, Prince, you seem to be equally interested in this city." Ruibo asked carefully.

"No matter what I think of Grand Duke Baschmond, I have to admit that Grand Duke's superb wisdom and keen eyes are beyond the reach of the Kingdom of Deli. He has obviously been paying attention to the Nangang where you were born and raised. This city is more like a microcosm of Nangang than built in Franck City." His Highness Prince Henride sighed slowly and said.

"You seem to appreciate Grand Duke Bashenmon in this matter," Ruibo continued.

"You are right. I have always hoped that the Kingdom of Delizhi can become a powerful and rich country. Unfortunately, the Kingdom of Delizhi is not rich, although it is powerful. The Kingdom of Delizhi has never lacked heroic soldiers, wise thinkers and philosophers, but the people of Delizhi seem to lack the understanding of wealth in their nature."

"On the contrary, the Francis and you Francis are very good at gathering wealth. But in my opinion, the reason why the Francis is so rich is closely related to their unique conditions is that the Francis can gather a lot of wealth by relying on their intelligence."

"It is undeniable that Delizhi has always been a feud with the Kingdom of Francis, but we are also envious of everything that the Kingdom of Francis has at all times. Delizhi imitates many aspects of yours, especially the upper class, almost all of them are worshippers of the Kingdom of Francis, but we use another way to express our worship."

When he said that last sentence, the prince showed a hint of pride and pride.

"I hope you can give me some clever guidance like you did when you were in Franck, as you did to the Marquis of Farrul. I know this is a simple matter for you." His Highness said very politely, but there was an unquestionable meaning in his words.

Ribo was not surprised or panicked about this subtle change, which was originally expected by him and Eckert, but in fact, in his opinion, the prince still seemed very polite.

Just as Rebbo was thinking about how to answer the request made by His Highness the Prince, suddenly the Segent Knight walked over quickly, and he leaned into His Highness's ear and whispered for a moment.

What made Ribo curious was that he didn't know what bad news it was that made the prince, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly showed extreme shock and panic.

Especially the look of fear made Rebe even more puzzled. In his memory, it seemed that this expression had never been seen appearing on the face of His Highness the Prince.

Whether he jumped off the high platform in the explosion or stood on the rock facing the collapsed cliff, even in the most critical situation, he was always calm and able to do this, in Ribo's memory, it seemed that only Kyle, the king of the killer, was the only one who could do it.

A fearless warrior suddenly became timid, and a strong man who had never bowed to any difficulties suddenly seemed strangely panicked. Ruibo had no idea what could cause such consequences. Could it be that the whisper just now contained extremely powerful and strange magic?

Looking at His Highness's hurriedly leaving, Rebow secretly guessed how much he hoped Eckert was by his side now

In a luxuriously decorated bedroom, Prince Henride looked at the half-sitting old magician with a serious expression.

The Princess Xiya was sitting quietly in a corner of the room at this moment, her face was covered with sadness and sorrow, which was something that was absolutely unimaginable in the past.

The room was so quiet that it was suffocating, and the depressing atmosphere came from the prince.

At this moment, he did not have the calmness of the past at all. His brows seemed to be filled with anxiety, and his cheeks were filled with sorrow.

After a while, the old magician recovered from meditation. He sighed heavily first, and then said in an extremely low tone: "Your Highness, please do not reveal excessive sorrow and sorrow. Your father, the supreme king, has quietly passed away yesterday afternoon."

"Although my father has been ill for a long time, we all have a premonition that he will die soon, but there is no reason why we can't even wait for us to see each other again. This matter is too strange. Master Og, can you tell me whether my father suddenly fell on him because of the dark hand of someone else's secret?" The prince said anxiously.

"I have just observed everything in the past, and there is no sign of anyone who deliberately caused His Majesty's death." The old magician shook his head and said.

"Maybe someone has tampered with the truth with magic." His Highness the prince asked.

"The powerful force may be able to close my eyes, but there is no way to confuse me with illusions." The old magician said with extraordinary certainty.

Hearing this, the prince sat down dejectedly on the edge of the bed.

"I'm going to rush back to Palin right away." Prince Henride said, feeling a little lost.

"If you rush back to Palin now, you will never be able to see the sunrise and sunset again. Even if death has not come to you, you will be locked in a deep dungeon for the rest of your life." The old magician suddenly said, his expression seemed extremely serious.

These words made the prince, who looked a little dazed, suddenly shocked his whole body.

"Your Highness, did we know that the bloodthirsty secret was leaked by people with ulterior motives when we were in Frank? Didn't you have any doubts about it? Have you never imagined what would happen if you returned to Palin in a hurry without any prior preparation?" The old magician sighed long after he said this.

Prince Henride suddenly woke up. The moment the bad news came, he was indeed influenced by sadness and sorrow, but at this moment he had already understood the severity of it. He stood up slowly, wandered around the room for a few times, and then asked in a low tone: "Master, in your opinion, what can I do to avoid the crisis at this moment?"

The old magician pondered for a while and said, "We are not sure at this moment who secretly gave the bloodthirsty secret to Prince Phillips. I believe you have several suspects in your heart. Unfortunately, all the clues related to this matter seem to have been closed by a powerful magician, and I can't find any clues at all."

"Because of this, there will be several people who may become enemies in front of us, and any of them are full of wisdom and prestige. They all have huge power in their hands, and their staff are also numerous."

"The only thing that is thankful is that you have the status of a crown prince, but you should be very clear that the Kingdom of Delizhi values ​​strength far more than the purity of bloodline, not to mention that since someone boldly uses the power of bloodthirsty as a bargaining for the transaction to get help from Prince Phillips, he must have been prepared for another civil strife."

"I believe that your prince, you have also considered this matter. From this perspective, there are only a few people who can have such courage and strength, but these people are the most difficult opponents to deal with, and you have never prepared in advance."

Without saying a word, the prince nodded vigorously. Obviously, this was exactly what he was most worried about and also the most troublesome thing.

"Master, can you give me some advice?" asked Prince Henride.

"I guess that the terrible guy who was hidden behind the shady curtain used the secrets that Delizhi Kingdom had kept for centuries, and the help he received was interfering with my ability to predict the past and the future. The sudden disaster that came to us yesterday proved that my ability to predict was disturbed. Although the remaining power I possessed allowed us to escape from the end of death, I always felt that it was the opponent who deliberately allowed us to escape, otherwise he would still have many opportunities to wipe out our entire army."

"Losing my keen perception of the future and the past, the value I have is only my shallow wisdom and rich experience."

"I have said just now that in the Kingdom of Delizhi, you pay more attention to strength than to pay attention to bloodline. Similarly, in the eyes of your most terrifying enemy, you who only have the advantage of bloodline at this moment will definitely not be the opponent you need to destroy the most."

"If I'm not mistaken, you will definitely have some doubts about the three people in your mind, and there will be several possibilities."

"The first possibility is that the three adults were originally one, and they joined forces to hand over the secret of the Delizhi Kingdom to our enemy country. This is probably the worst possibility. If things really get this step, we have almost no chance of winning."

"But this possibility is not very great in my opinion. Except that one of the three people has a hard temper and has a huge hatred with the prince of the Kingdom of Francis. In addition, if those three people have formed an alliance, they will not have to betray the secret that is crucial to anyone who has reached the peak of power in the Kingdom."

"The second possibility is that the three adults are not one, so they will inevitably have conflicts first, so that the situation will become subtle."

"Under this situation, the situation may change, and those three people will have any possibility of attitude towards you. There will definitely be someone who wants to use your identity as crown prince. This is obviously a very useful and powerful piece, but there are also people who may want to destroy you as soon as possible, because the identity of crown prince you have may also become the most unpredictable variable."

"There is even a possibility that someone wants to use you as a powerful pawn and intends to kill you at a certain moment. Perhaps your death can be regarded as a weapon by him to give the opponent the most deadly blow."

"This may have many variables, and we can also find a glimmer of life among these variables. But it requires a meticulous and meticulous mind, and the mind I have can only be called keen."

There was no surprise at all about the old magician's last humble words, whether it was the prince or the princess who had always spoken aside, because they knew very well what the wise old man meant.

"Master, are you referring to the little heir of Sethborough and his entourage?" Prince Henride asked in a low tone.

"You have already learned about their experiences, their successful defense in the south of Franx, their complete conquest of Franck, and their almost perfect war, have all of this made you very amazed? Didn't we spend countless energy and costs to collect all the information?"

"You must admit that the Franx Southerners were amazing experts in formulating and executing conspiracies, and the talents they demonstrated in strategy were as amazing as their savvy businessman's mind."

"You brought the little heir of Sethburg here, not in the hope that you could use the businessman's mind he had to make Frankfire more perfect and prosperous, and also find a feasible path suitable for the rapid prosperity of the Kingdom of Deli."

"And all you need to do is to turn the original plan that was originally with their savvy businessmen's minds into their ability to arrange tricks and strategies, and to make Frankfire rich and prosperous, and to plan for you how to pave the same king's throne."
To be continued...