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Chapter 18 Dancing

Fight against Brittania, defeat His Highness the Third Prince, and get help from God...

The first battle of the White Knights' comeback immediately shocked the whole world. In an instant, the White Knights attracted the attention of countless people.

Curly Emperor, Chinese Federation, Shunaizel, eu...

At Lelouch's suggestion, the White Knights issued a declaration of war again, vowing to drive Britania out of District 11, to restore Japan again, and stand in the world.

At the same time, dozens of rebels responded positively, and for a time, the Brittanians in District 11 were panicked.

The governor even asked for help from the motherland as if he was panicked.

"It's really a waste of time." On the virtual screen, the curly emperor looked proudly at the third prince of the cup who was like a stray dog.

"Is it just a mere rebel army that makes you lose your composure? It's really embarrassing for the royal family."

After scolding the man with a fierce scolding, the Curly Emperor ended the call.

The next moment, Shunerze called and the handsome second prince appeared on the screen.

"You seem to be in some trouble, my dear brother."

Even if he was unwilling to do so, the man knew the gap between him and the second emperor and said honestly: "It's really a little trouble, but I'll solve it soon."

After saying that, Shunazel immediately cut off the call without waiting for Shunazel to react.

Since childhood, the man from the second prince and another guy have been suppressed by the second prince.

When I was young, I didn’t feel anything wrong with this, but when I grew bigger and my mind became more and more complicated, my view of this matter also changed a lot.

"Only you, Shunazel, only you... don't want to be looked down upon by you, one day... one day..."

The man with a cup face turned red and white, his face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth.

"What's going on one day? Will you explode his anus?"

"Who!" Bei Gu's man was shocked and shouted.

"Stop calling, no one will hear it." I walked in through the window with calm steps, and looked at the ever-changing face of the man in the cup.

He bowed slightly, and I looked at the man with a smile, "Hello, your Highness, the Third Prince, it may be the first time we met, but it doesn't matter, you will know who I am soon."

"You are from the Chinese Federation." The man of the Cup retreated and moved towards the door.

"It's useless." I shook my head slightly, "You are already a cage bird and can't escape."

The man from the cup turned around and ran, rushed to the door three steps, grabbed the door handle and twisted it, his face turned into surprise instantly.

The door handle is locked tightly and cannot be opened.

"Didn't I say that you can't escape?" I walked to the comfortable sofa and sat down. The man in the cup was still working hard, trying to open the door, but his face became more and more desperate.

"Okay, don't waste your energy." With a casual wave, the latter flew backwards, crossed half of the living room, and sat in front of me.

Faced with the sudden change, the man in the cup struggled hard.

I frowned and threw it hard.

With a crisp sound, the man in the cup immediately nestled on the sofa, motionless.

"Have you calmed down? If you calmed down, listen to me. If you cooperate well, I will not kill you."

After a long time, the man in the cup sat up, his face seemed to have calmed down, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes, and his body was trembling constantly.

It seems that it hasn't calmed down completely.

But it doesn't matter. Now he should be able to listen to me, this is enough.

"His Royal Highness, before the conversation, I should first introduce myself. You can call me the First Apostle, the First Apostle of [True Ancestor]."

The man in the Muju trembled, but he did not react too strongly.

I nodded with satisfaction and said, "You probably don't know yet. I'm very dissatisfied with you, very dissatisfied with you."

Ignoring the expression of the man in the cup, I continued to talk.

"At the beginning, when you came to District 11 to become the governor, I wanted to kill you because your father, Emperor Curly, ignored my words, and he foolishly thought he could defeat me. I was very angry, very angry."

"But later, I changed my attention and came up with a better solution."

"I think the Curly Emperor will definitely not be sad just by killing you, and will even send other people to be governors, because he is His Majesty the Emperor of Britannia, and the most noble person in the world, it is impossible for him to surrender to the people of a mere terrorist organization and admit defeat."

"So, I decided to suck you into the true ancestor and let you fight against your father, the stupid curly emperor, and when he is defeated by the useless you, his face must be very good."

"But, your performance disappointed me. The strategy, wisdom, and means are simply foolish."

Looking at the changing face of the man with cup, I felt hilarious.

What inhaled the true ancestor and what confrontation with myself are just something I just talk about.

If I really suck the cup male into the true ancestor and make him an apostle, there is no other answer except that my head was kicked by the donkey.

The reason why I came here today was to say so much nonsense to him because I was bored.

It's really boring.

The plot has changed, the man who is not dead, and it is still unknown whether Coneria will come here again.

I don’t know whether the demise of the Japanese Liberation Front will happen in the Battle of Narita Mountain.

However, with Conelia's personality, the White Knights' standing up again will surely arouse her fighting spirit, and then come over to eliminate them...

It should have been like this, but the last time since Cornelia and I had a conversation, everything started to go into an unknown number.

The death of Suzaku directly changed countless subsequent plots, and the world seemed to be becoming very interesting.

As an outsider, I changed the plot.

But suddenly, I had another idea, could I still pull the plot back?

So I came, half because of boredom, half because of this strange idea.

Thinking of this, my eyes became more and more bizarre when I looked at the man in the cup. If I killed him here, would the plot come back again...

This is a very attractive idea and an exciting idea.

The fingers are gently intertwined and the thumbs are turning back and forth, and the idea of ​​this becomes increasingly intense.

Shunazel, Cornelia, Emperor Curthead, Royd, Lancelot, Kyoto Six Families, Li Xingke, Kaguraya...

One character after another flashed through his mind...

Forget it, anyway, if you come to this world, if you don’t do whatever you want, wouldn’t it be in vain?

And, is there anything else in this world that can destroy me?

No, absolutely nothing.

So, let me completely follow my ideas and let the world dance in my palm.

It's so sorry, I'm so sorry...

Please go to die.

The next day, the third prince was assassinated in his room, causing an uproar.
Chapter completed!
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