Chapter 1070 Whoever Opposes Will Die

"I said at the beginning that it is inappropriate for a ten-year-old child to inherit the throne. After he ascends the throne, he will definitely mess around. Now what I said has come true. Let's see what this child is doing?"

In a luxurious courtyard, a white-haired, dignified old man sat on the main seat and spoke angrily.

"Isn't this a nonsense to allow private ownership of civilian land, reward high-yield farmers, encourage farming, establish a sound military merit system, and award titles to soldiers who excel in combat?"

When the old man started, there was also a chubby middle-aged man who sighed,

"Those untouchables who are as weak as ants, as long as they are fed their stomachs, they are allowed to own land and rewarded. If the king wants to increase food production, he can whip them with a whip. There is no need to give these rewards."

"Those soldiers are too. They actually plan to award titles and land with military merits. What a child. If they did, wouldn't the whole country be full of nobles?"

Opposite the stout minister was a general in armor, and his face also showed dissatisfaction. According to the cases of various countries, even if the soldiers fought bravely, it would be done by giving some bounties, and no one has ever been awarded a title.

"That's right, and if we use fields as a reward, how can our country get so much land, and we nobles don't have enough land." Hearing the general's words, the plump minister nodded in agreement.

"These decrees must be rejected, and this child must not be allowed to be implemented smoothly, otherwise, our country will definitely be tossed into a mess by him."

"That's right, we can join other ministers to submit a letter together, so many people are against it, even if he is a king, we must also consider our opinions."

"Let's contact some people first. I'm afraid that too many people will scare this little guy." The old man sitting on the main seat stroked his beard and smiled slightly.

"You don't have to worry about this. Even if you pull everyone on, I'm afraid you won't be able to scare him. Of course, you don't have this chance!"

A voice suddenly came from outside the house, and when the voice sounded, a cold and deadly aura enveloped the room and spread rapidly. A layer of frost condensed on the ground and doors and windows of the room at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

"What? Dare to come to me and act wild!" When the room was enveloped by this deadly silence, the general in armor immediately slapped the table with no fear on his face.

"What! Oh, it's really rare, I didn't expect you to have such a wild side, Saxon, I always thought you were that submissive look!"

At the moment when the gloomy atmosphere in the room reached its peak, the roof of the room was completely lifted by a huge force, and then a monster with a forehead and two horns, with a dark skin, protruded his head, and his red eyes stared at the inside of the room. Everything was reflected in a scarlet, as if blood-stained.

Beside this huge monster, there are many monsters with similar aura. Their bodies are more than ten meters short. These huge monsters surround the whole house and look at the people in the room with greedy eyes. Living thing.

Outside the room, the black mist that symbolizes death floats, covering the entire building complex, making it quiet and daunting.

"You are..." Although the power form and even the voice of speech have completely changed, the general still recognizes Fernand in the form of a ghoul, because the pair of horns on his forehead, even if he is turning into a corpse After the ghost, not much has changed.

"In this way, you can recognize me. It seems that you have good eyesight." Fernand expressed his appreciation when he found out that he recognized him, but it was not too surprising, because he was not the first to recognize it. Yes, and will never be the last.

"Your Majesty, aren't you already..." When Fernand was on the throne, he tried his best to rule, and he was very powerful. When he saw him at this time, even if his form changed greatly, the general couldn't help but change his tone of speech. This is a habit that is deeply rooted and difficult to change.

"I am indeed dead, but I continue to exist in this state. I am really unwilling to die like this. I want to watch my son with my own eyes and lead the rise of the country of Guy."

Fernand looked at the three courtiers below who were extremely shocked because he admitted his identity, "You should be able to guess the purpose of my presence here now!"

"That kid, no, is the current king. The reform he wants to carry out is actually your idea, but you are too embarrassed to do it, so push this little son to the front of the stage and let him attract our attention and lower us. You're vigilant, and you're using fake death to get out and run it all behind the scenes."

The face of the old man in the room showed a sudden realization, and he felt that he understood everything.

"You are wrong, the reform was proposed by my heir, and I don't have the courage to do so, and I also raised objections at that time.

When I found out that my objection was useless, I agreed, and now I am ready to help him complete the reform and remove all obstacles that dare to hinder the reform. "

While speaking, Fernand stretched out his huge palm toward the three "obstructions" below, and at the same time, the corpse servants assigned to him by Morea also launched towards these people. attack.

"Your Majesty, I have fought for you for many years, just because I blocked your son's reform, so you are going to eradicate me?" Seeing Fernand who shot at him, the general roared with grief and indignation , his body began to swell rapidly, and scales appeared on his body.

"Hehe, you have indeed paid for me and this country, but now you have become an obstacle to the continued strength of Guy's country. Once the reform is successful, what will happen, don't you guys really know? "

Fernand grabbed the general who had turned into a white-scaled humanoid monster, and threw him directly to the ground. The continuous buildings collapsed and the smoke billowed.

"You all know very well what the Guy's Congress will look like after the reform is successful, but you guys are desperately blocking the reform for your own benefit."

"One is a son who wants to strengthen the country, and the other is a general who obstructs reform for his own selfish desires. Why is it difficult to choose?"

Looking at the white-scaled monster crawling out of the ruins of the building, Fernand waved his hand, and then more than a dozen corpses rushed up and fought with him.

"Your Majesty, spare your life!" When Fernand cast his gaze down on him, the fat and thin minister fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face, kneeling on the ground desperately begging for mercy. There was blood on the head.

"Why don't you kneel?" Not caring about the fat courtier who was extremely unbearable when death was approaching, Fernand turned his attention to the white-haired old courtier who was raising his head and stubbornly looked at him.

"Because I don't think I did anything wrong, Your Majesty, you just said that after the reform was successful, do you think the reform can really be successful?

The success of His Highness Arnold's reform can make our country of Gay stronger, but this requires the cooperation of ministers and nobles. This reform has touched their interests. Without the cooperation of our noble officials, large and small, how could the reform be successful? "

The gray-haired old man gave his reasons. This is the root of his opposition. He has already seen it. This reform has touched the interests of too many people, and the resistance to its successful implementation will be too great. imagine.

"So I'm not cleaning up those of you who don't cooperate?"

"What's the use of this method? All the ministers and nobles are against it. Does the king want to kill all these people?"

"Why not? None of you is irreplaceable. If all of you are against it, then replace all of you and let those who support reform come up."

Saying that, Fernand also showed a contemptuous smile on his face, "And don't think too highly of the backbone of your group. When I waved the butcher's knife, most of the courtiers and nobles were React like the pig next to you, not like you."

"Relying on force to force the reform, Your Majesty, this is not your style, is this also the idea of ​​the new king?"

"That's right, he told me that if most people are against something, then kill most of them, then all the rest will be those who support him, and the same is true for this reform. ."

"Whoever opposes will die? The new king is really cruel, but this may be successful."

"Repent?" Fernand asked with a smile, looking at the old minister muttering to himself.

"At this point, what's the use of repenting? Will you still let me go, Your Majesty?"

"Of course not, but you don't need to worry, you will continue to exist, you just need to be like me and become this immortal state."

The black mist swept towards the white-haired old minister, and the old minister had not had much resistance before being quenched of all vitality in his body, and his eyes gradually turned crimson.

"Your Majesty..." Seeing that Fernand didn't let the old minister go, but didn't kill him, the fat minister was overjoyed. He raised his head and looked at Ferland, hoping to get the same treatment,

"You don't need to waste your power."

Fat Minister: "??"

With a wave of Fernand's hand, the black mist swept down, directly draining the vitality of his plump body, but after he fell, he directly turned into a mummified corpse and did not stand up again...