In the Torus Empire, no one is more glorious than the Crown Prince Dioff Torus.

Not many people in the rear knew that "the wise and powerful prince led the army to restore the territory taken away by the demons" was just a show. So what if you know? The result is the most important.

Dioff even did not hide his closest vassal, how he accompanied the beauty on the bed, planned and remotely controlled the command of Kong Xu and his army to fight over the demons.

According to Dioff himself, knowing who to send to fight and win is the ability of being a king.

It sounds really right. In his opinion, no matter how great Kong Xu is, he is just a king in the countryside. He is destined to be a job. He is still incomparable to him, who will definitely become the emperor's chosen son.

Like the Firno Empire, Torrus pulled the kings of the useless vassal states to the end. The difference is that Torrus regained a medium-sized and small plane, and the territory of the vassal state was similar to the previous one. Firno only had a pitiful small plane.

Although Torus' territory has not increased, the key is that the masters of the vassal state have been changed.

If the old nobles don’t fail, there is no chance for the new nobles to make a comeback.

The great duke who stayed in Torus and had more territory were of course precious, but a crown was still something that many nobles were extremely eager for. I don’t know how many people sharpened their heads and went to the great prince to rush to the great prince.

In addition, Dioff cut off the title of princess of his good sister who was previously in the limelight, and then established his position as prince from his father. At this time, he had reached the peak of his life. Dioff felt dazed, as if the golden crown had fallen on him in the next second.

"Haha! I hope my sister, who is full of muscles in her head, can wash the toilet well under the encouragement of my cheap brother-in-law!"

The deceased speech of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince made the great nobles a little awkward. No matter what, Alicia said, she was his own sister. She belittled her, that is, belittled the bloodline of the Torus royal family. This is boring!

Only those close to the eldest prince knew that Dioff's psychological shadow towards Alicia was becoming infinitely large. Because this violent princess was disliked by the two elder brothers, she rushed up and beat them up to the point of a bruised face.

The royal family had a "civil war" and the guards were not easy to intervene. After all, the double-produced princess at that time was really a death sentence for the guards.

Now that the crown prince is so glorious, it is hard for others to say anything, so they can only laugh.

In contrast to the lively palace of the Crown Prince, the desolate residence of the Second Prince. Once upon a time, the powerful people who visited the eldest prince and the second prince were 37 years old, but now everyone has gone to the eldest prince.

As the eldest prince became a great hero in the counterattack of the demon clan, the wind direction completely changed.

Legitimate son! Military merits! The establishment of the status of the crown prince! In addition, the emperor, whose health is getting worse, clearly stated that Dioff is his only heir, and all the powerful and powerful must go to please the eldest prince, regardless of whether they are willing or not.

The second prince Ryan was so crazy that he was jealous.

He threw the report of the Shadow Skeleton and the Flesh Monster Slaughter Village into the corner. The ones piled up at the top of his desk were reports that made him extremely worried. The nobles who showed kindness to him and secretly expressed their loyalty to him remained silent and politely refused his invitation to the dance party.

"No! Bastard! Why? Just because he is one year older than me! He has everything? He is obviously a waste who only knows how to play with women!" Sitting on the luxurious red velvet sofa, the expensive gold lace cannot bring him any pleasure. Ryan chewed his thumb nails. He tried so hard that he almost tore off the entire nail.

His chief aide told him a nightmare news: "Your Highness, once Your Highness ascends the throne, you are likely to be sealed into the newly reclaimed medium-sized plane."

"What? That country territory that was stained by the demons!?" As if his hands were stained with something extremely dirty, Ryan slapped his hands in disgust, trying to wipe away the non-existent dirt.

The staff member replied dryly: "Yes, Your Highness has never concealed his disgust for you."

"Damn it! Damn it! All this should be mine... Go out! You all go out!" Ryan roared wildly, waving his arms to drive all his subordinates out of the room.

After everyone left, Ryan's face darkened and said coldly: "Come out, I know you're there."

"Oh hehe! Dear 'Your Majesty', I dare not come out without your call." A figure as smoke as fog quickly condensed into a slim woman in front of Ruian, but all her body parts were made of black smoke.

Without correcting the other party's name, Ryan's eight fingers were deeply pinched into his palms except for his thumb, and blood was already oozing out: "Tell me, the name of your master."

"King Sardin!" the smoke woman replied respectfully.

"Well, as long as he has the ability to kill my father and elder brother and let me ascend the throne. That damn medium plane is his."

The woman said softly: "Is it enough to kill Emperor Torus and your elder brother Dioff?"

"Secretly!" Ryan emphasized.

"For the pleasure of our cooperation, please sign this soul contract so that no one can regret it..."

Ruian tried to swing away the contract that was suspended in the air, lingering in the purple-black light, and it looked very strange at first glance. Unfortunately, he waved it: "Do you think I am a fool? I won't leave a handle!"

As he finished speaking, a mysterious figure in a white robe appeared behind the smoke woman like lightning, raised her palm and pointed it at the woman's vest from afar.

This man was obviously the prince's guard.

The woman was not afraid at all: "I am just an errand, it's useless to make things difficult for me! If Your Majesty doesn't sign, then I can only call you by the palace in the future."

Kill the heart!

Ryan's expression suddenly solidified!

The nervous confrontation lasted for five seconds, and his extremely distorted expression finally relaxed. He was sweating all over and his hands trembled. Finally, he held a quill made of soul power and signed his name on the illusory soul contract.

After doing all this, he collapsed on the sofa in dismay.

The smoke woman made a smile: "Happy cooperation, my dear!"

"How long will I wait?"

"At the fastest, the latest is the half year."

"Remember your promise!" Ryan gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry! They both... will die."
Chapter completed!