Chapter 901 The God-given usurper
"Ha┉┉Hahaha┉┉┉Hahaha┉┉┉┉Ah haha! Don't think about it┉┉┉You can't think about it┉┉┉” The room that was silent for a moment was reverberated, crazy, and harsh, just like a stupid madman giggling.
His son revealed the biggest scandal in his heart. A king who was not worthy of being a king, compared with his son's achievements, Adlino himself knew very well that the things he did were like a ridiculous clown, just like a ditch rat lying in the mud and stinky ditch and a tiger that ruled the entire forest. Even the stupidest person knew who was the wise king and who was the foolish king.
Augusta Blanis!
Adlino understood that under the rule of his son, the Kalsemen Empire would usher in a golden age again, or just like his son's previous slander, he might become emperor again, not just a king, just like the overlord Galserick, the symbol of an era will be remembered forever.
Adrino seemed to be able to see the future in a trance. His son ascended the throne to the emperor amid the cheers of his ministers and the people, becoming the second emperor of the entire continent after Galserick. His son with the crown was as dazzling as the sun in the sky, accepting all the best things and blessings in the world. At that time, he┉┉ had probably been forgotten by the world in the dark corner.
How can you let all this be exclusively available!!
In an instant, Adlino became ferocious, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at his son, as if the one in front of him was not his son but the murderer who took away his last hope: "You can't imagine all this┉┉you~you┉┉I will say everything, Augusta, you can't be king!! I know what you are doing quietly. The Holy See will never allow it. As long as I say it, you can't imagine being baptized or becoming king."
"In this way, you will destroy the Kalsermon Empire, and the royal family's rule will be given to others."
"So what!" Adlino's face showed a sickly twisted look, howling like a rogue who had lost all his chips and started to make a fuss: "I am the king of the Kalsemen Empire, not you, the usurper. I can't get anyone I can't get. If this country doesn't let me rule, I will completely destroy it!"
A hysterical scream was screaming wildly. Augusta looked at his ugly father without any anger or loss. On the contrary, Augusta was calm at this moment. His father was cursing and screaming wildly in his ears as insignificant as the breeze blew his ears. On the contrary, looking at his father's sad and abominable ugly behavior, the only thing Augusta recalled in his mind was the warning of the goddess Ishtar. In the great king, it was impossible for the great king to ensure that his descendants would not make mistakes. These stupid descendants would hold on to the power in their hands. Even though they knew that going was a trap to destruction, they would rather let the kingdom established by countless ancestors devoted their lives and spent generations of hard work completely destroyed, and would never let the interests in their hands be weakened, even if they knew that going was a trap to destruction.
Look at my father's sad ugly appearance is the best living textbook?
Augusta couldn't help but imagine that if he refused the goddess' request, his descendants might one day perform such an ugly performance hundreds of years after his death. Today, the one who sat in front of his father was still the prince who was a royal bloodline, but in the future, the one who sat in front of him and watched the king perform ugly and tantrums might be the leaders of the uprising army and the generals of the expeditions of other countries.
Rather than letting my foolish descendants perform such a comedy in the future, I would rather they be able to hand over the crown without being humble or arrogant, at least to continue to maintain their last bit of dignity as a virtuous king before their death.
Thinking of this, Augusta became more determined to make an agreement with the goddess.
"Have you made enough trouble? The clown!"
Augusta stared at the father in front of her with a sharp look and said in a cold tone: "Today I'm just here to say hello to you to prepare. I can't help you or not."
"You can't imagine it! I will never give way to you. I will tell everyone in the world what you have done. God┉┉God will punish you. Your delusion is like a tyrant of God. The Holy Church will never let you go."
Hearing this, Augusta finally couldn't help laughing. After standing up, Augusta looked at his father with disdainful eyes like looking at the poor man. Finally, it seemed that even the idea of continuing to quarrel with his father disappeared. The look of the lofty look was like a normal person who could not understand a wild dog barking on the side of the road.
"┉The gods will punish you, the arrogant despise!"
When Augusta heard Adellino's hysterical curse, he laughed. Adellino couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. His son smiled very flamboyantly and proudly, as if the words just now were praises to him rather than curses, as if he was enjoying the sanctions given to him by the gods.
After a moment, Augusta put away his laughter and shook his head, and said in a disdainful tone like a wild dog urging him to death: "There is one thing you are right. I have indeed been sanctioned by the gods. Goddess Ishutal has to devote my future life to the Kalsermon Empire because of my blasphemy. Even every drop of flesh and blood must be dedicated to it, in order to create a new era."
"What!? What are you talking nonsense about??" Adlino stared at his son with a look of horror and anxiety.
Augusta spread his arms as if he was a victorious, saying, "You will publicly announce your abdication. At the beginning of this great era, you will not be allowed to disrupt the situation."
At this moment, a silver light flashed behind Augusta, and the figure of the half-elf Tenaya suddenly appeared aside. Her dignified and beautiful appearance immediately made Adlino see it. Compared to the half-elf beauty who is more transcendent in temperament, the maids in this harem were as vulgar as vulgar powder.
Humph ~
Turnya snorted coldly, obviously feeling extremely disgusted by the half-elves by being so unrestrained by the foolish king. In Tenya's opinion, Adlino is indeed the veritable fool. In this case, he still lives in his own fantasy and is unwilling to face reality. He even then commits himself to desire and looks at himself with a blasphemy look, instead of thinking that his life has entered the final countdown.
The angel with white streamer wings soon appeared in Adlino's eyes. The holy light seemed to cut through all the filth and uncleanness in this room. Even the twists and morbidities that enveloped Adlino's heart were burned to pieces! Tenaya's long silver-blue hair was windless and frivolous, and her deep eyes were thrust out of her eyes as if she wanted to pierce Adlino's soul. The king of the Carthamon Empire collapsed completely on the ground for the first time.
Even though he was cursing his son, Adlino found that he was already speechless and could not find a swear word in his mind. His son betrayed him, his confidants abandoned him, and his tribe members left him. In the end, even the gods abandoned him and chose Augusta as his son.
Adlino really wanted to insult the female angel in front of him as an evil god, but when the holy power was held tightly by the heart, Adlino found that his heart was forced to look directly at everything that happened in front of him. Even if he wanted to escape into the illusory world he built in his heart, he could not do it. In the real illusion, it was fake, and in the illusion, it was also real. Facts were better than eloquence. There was no place for him to escape. Everything was over.
"It's finally quiet." Tenaya looked at the king who was lying on the ground like a dead person and said lightly: "To be honest, Augusta really can't tell what blood relationship he has with you. You are too different in terms of personality wisdom and even appearance."
Listening to the words of this goddess who has become a messenger but still remains unchanged from his vicious tongue, Augusta sneered: "But his blood is indeed flowing in my body, which is irrefutable, even if this makes me very disgusted."
"I can completely understand your mood." Turnya's fingertips gathered a white spot of light and said meaningfully with a playful smile: "After all, you have talked to him for so long, and you have never called him once with the title of father from beginning to end."
"Father~hum! This old bastard is not worthy of this great title!"
Augusta snorted coldly and then turned away, not caring about what his father would end next. In his cold tone, there was no trace of warmth.
I have never had a father since I was a child, only a mother and sister who depended on each other!
The king's shrill wailing sound came from the moment he stepped out of the room. For some reason, Tenaya did not deliberately set up a soundproof barrier. The king's last wailing made many uneasy maids and concubines in the palace hear it, but when Augusta came out, no one dared to stop him, but respectfully let the road open and watch the prince leave.
Augusta took a deep breath when he stepped out of this harem where his father was placed under house arrest. Now he is no longer a prince. From today on, he is His Majesty King Augusta Blanis of the Carthomen Empire.
Although he started to perform the position of king very early and has just changed his name now, Augusta knew that as his Majesty the King, what he would be responsible for was not the original plans that seemed to be small-scale. Letting this continent return to the rule of a will is the next challenge! (~^~)
Chapter completed!