Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 295

"Your Majesty, time is coming." A voice fluttered and passed.

"The guys who hate it haven't gone yet?" Jurland closed the paper on the desk and rubbed his eyebrows with his hand. He looked tired.

"You haven't made a decision yet, how dare they go?" A gray figure appeared behind Jolland, gently draped a fox cloak for Juliad: "Your Majesty, winter is coming, You have to pay attention to your body."

"For me, this is indeed an uncompromising winter, because I have to admit... I am old." Jolland smiled and stood up from the throne.

"Your Majesty, if you don't want to, you can leave those people alone." The tone of the gray figure was very humble, but now it suddenly became awkward and the temperature of the air dropped, as if winter had arrived in advance: "As long as I am There is still a breath, no one can force me to be king!"

"I remember the first time I heard you say this, I am still very young, how many years have it been? Almost... thirty years?" Juliad narrowed his eyes as if recalling something: "For more than 30 years, you have been with me, like the most loyal shadow. For me, you even forgot yourself, really, old man, I owe you too much in this life."

At this time, the distant faint came the bell, the gray shadow side listened and listened: "Your Majesty, time is coming, have you made a decision yet?" It seems that the shadow is not used to revealing his inner feelings. , actually transferred the topic by reason.

"They will wait for me." Jolland smiled: "Patience and ambition must be consistent. If you don't have any patience, what are the qualifications for them to sit here." After that, Julia's right in his hand The rod was beaten a few times on the throne. His expression was savage, sighing, and playful, that is, there was no respect. The scepter and the throne represent the supreme rule. It is not tolerable. If the civil and military dignitaries are still here, they must be stunned on the spot. They may even think that there is a problem with the mind of Jurland.

"Your Majesty, you..."

"Don't be nervous, I just vented it." Jolland smiled and lifted the scepter to her eyes, carefully observing whether there was any trace on the scepter, which was like a vent of anger on the toy, and afterwards A child who is afraid of toy damage: "Old man. Know, I must sit here because I can only finish my dreams by sitting here."

"Your Majesty, I think, no one knows you better than I do." The voice of the gray figure became low.

"Young people are always too optimistic. I have only understood it until now. In fact, ideals often become dreams." Julia's mouth showed a faint smile.

"Your Majesty, I remember you said something that was thought-provoking."

"Oh. What? What I said can be thought-provoking too much, you don't say how I think about it." Jolland smiled. "Sometimes, when I cough and see who is looking, it will make people Think deeply, I can't find an answer here. After they go back, they can't sleep even when they sleep."

The gray figure was dumbfounding, and the atmosphere of sighing for the lateness suddenly disappeared without a trace: "Your Majesty, you said, as long as you work hard for the ideal. You will not leave any regrets, you said, People must learn to enjoy the process of hard work. Since you succeeded to the throne, you have been working hard for the power of the empire and to eliminate the bad governance, you..."

"That's a lie." Jlander laughed and interrupted the black figure: "The loser will always try to comfort himself, and I am the same. Enjoy the process? Hehe... a farmer, facing the work of the loess He wants harvest; a blacksmith. In front of a furnace like hell, sweating, he wants the result; and I, I want a new and powerful Maou empire! If you go early, tell them, they The effort will not have any gains, will they still work hard?"

"This..." The gray figure didn't know how to answer it.

"Don't believe what the bards say, and the deeper philosophies are no match for a piece of wheat. Sometimes, don't believe me. I know more about how to deceive than the bards." De sorted out his robe. Then I meditated.

The gray figure sighed and closed his mouth. But who knows that for a long time, Jurland is still motionless, and there are bells coming from outside. The gray figure can't wait any longer. He tentatively asks: "Your Majesty, haven't made a decision yet? Otherwise... ...we go to Chris, and today is his birthday."

"No, since he has made a decision, we should not create trouble for him, and respect his decision."

"Do you mean going to Glendon?"

"He is very smart, very brave, and has perseverance. In these children, he is the most like me when he was young."

"I'm a little confused. Are you complimenting Granden, or are you complimenting yourself?" The gray figure smiled.

"I am remembering that time." Juliad sighed: "I like him very much, but the person I am most worried about is also because he has never suffered a terrible defeat. In my eyes, he is like a The little bird singing in the spring breeze only knows the warmth of the spring, but does not understand the irritability of summer, the sorrow of autumn, the cruelty of winter, which also blames me and makes him go too smoothly."

"Grandon has a deep affection for you. Didn't Sol say it? When you got the news of the unfortunate in the magical array and passed it to the front line, Glendon fainted on the spot and then fainted several times. In contrast, West is indifferent to you, he is only busy dealing with the ministers."

"As a superintendent of the Northern Army, trying to attack the enemy with his own crying?" Juliad shook his head.

"That is always better than West." The gray figure said, in fact, he knew that he should not give too much opinion on this issue, but he was very disgusted with Vieste, the high-order water system that tried to assassinate Juliad. The wizard, Blufffield, was the place that Vieste brought. Fortunately, he discovered Brufeld’s unusual behavior. If he didn’t find it? Although a careful investigation at the time could prove that West was not involved in the assassination, his heart was hard to avoid, and he never wanted to see West occupy the upper hand in the battle.

"Forget it, don't talk about this." Juliad smiled. "We still go to West, Philip will go. Recently, he and West are very close. You know that he has been these days. For me, for me, today is a rare mediation opportunity."

"The older the older the older the temper is, the more weird!" Speaking of Philip, the tone of the gray figure became very bad: "When you encounter things, you always push the responsibility to others. Why don't he think about it, if not him, love Zeda. , Zeda will become a blind child? When Zeda was a child, he was clever and cute."

"There is nothing wrong with love. Sol is also very fond of Niya, but he is not the kind of blind love of Philip." Jlander sighed with relief: "I still remember that Niya ran into the palace late at night and shouted The thing that saves lives."

"I remembered it too." The gray figure smiled.

"In any case, Philippe has also made great contributions to the empire. Compared with his personal character, I pay more attention to his achievements." Juliad said slowly: "Philippe is also older, I and Philip has a good start, as long as he is not too much, I will certainly defend him and give him a good end."

"Your Majesty, you must not let go of this kind of problem!" The gray figure said: "Other days, God knows what Philip will do."

"He doesn't dare." Juliad said faintly. Juliad often makes self-evaluation, and his evaluation is very pertinent. For example, he knows that he is not as good as Beieri in military affairs, and he is not as good as a prime minister in political affairs. His greatest advantage is that he is good at cultivating people and employing people. It’s not a boast. From the successor to the present, Jurland really rarely misses people. Now, talking about Philip, he also believes that everything is in control. But this time, Jlander is wrong. A person who knows that his death is near, and his heart is filled with hatred that he can't let go, then his actions are likely to become extremely crazy. Juliad looked at the old days and tried to paint a perfect ending for Philip's legendary life. The signal of his show and reconciliation would turn into a disguised support for Philip.

The gray figure is silent, although he is the same as the peak, but he is very different from Sol, Philip and others. His life was saved by Jurland, his parents were buried by Jurland, he The enemies were killed by Jadeland. From that day on, he regarded himself as the most loyal servant of Jurland. He worked hard to cultivate his master better. It can be said that for Jland, He does not hesitate to hurt anyone, even the son of Jurland!

For decades, he personally created a terrible secret force for Juliad, and his heart has gradually become hidden. He even learned to take Jolland to do something he thinks is correct. Philip, who is unwilling to obey the command of Jolland, has subconsciously used Philip as his own enemy. During this time, he often contacted Philip’s most important student, Sean, and reached a subtle understanding. In fact, if you can let Jland and Shawn see one side, what you have achieved is not a subtle understanding, but a clear loyalty, but he dare not do it because Jolland is an old man and will not allow him. Calculate Philip in the dark.

Juliad walked slowly to the front of the temple and suddenly stood still. He turned and smiled: "You guess, what did I think of?"

"Your Majesty, you are embarrassing me, how many people can guess what is wrong with you?"

"In your opinion, I am picking the heirs, but for me, I seem to be looking for someone who can beat me."

"Your Majesty, you are really..." The gray figure showed a look of laughter.

"Actually, in front of time, all the people are losers." Jolland shook his head and pushed open the door of the temple. Outside there was a group of silent ministers.