Chapter 438 So the Next Version Will Be the Three Families Dividing Jin or the Rebellion of the Eight Kings?

Ji Ming still didn't speak, but frowned in thought, then leaned forward and scanned the nobles in the auditorium.

Well, too many...

There are too many people here, whether old or young.

In fact, he felt something was wrong before, but it was just a guess without basis, and there was no clear observation result that was so intuitive.

In the magical world, such a large capital, so many high-ranking officials, he couldn't find a few who could be considered middle-aged.

Just like now, the other powerful dukes who spoke after the Duke of Moonlight.

Although these big guys have bright eyes, crisp movements, and speak more concisely, their faces are full of wrinkles, and they are obviously old.

Even if the nobles of the Radiant Light are like the emperors in "Warhammer 40K" because of their ancestral precepts, they especially emphasize the purity of human blood.

So even if they allow intermarriage with other races, they will not allow mixed-race children to inherit the title, but it is still a bit too strange for such a situation to occur.

Apart from other things, the nobles do not have such complicated rules as the royal family. They must also assess the breeding of Gu and give priority to the succession.

Can't they find a younger heir who can have more time to do great things?

Even if we put this doubt aside for the time being, those young people...

First of all, those who can enter this door are definitely rich or noble, and there is no way that there will be any off-site factors that can hinder their development.

But what about the reality?

Each of them has a sluggish step, weak eyes, and a face full of superficial greed, without any wisdom and future.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the lying brothers that Ji Ming knew when he was a worker before seemed to be more resolute, mature and hardworking than them.

...

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood why Duke Moonlight kept shaking his head at the audience when he was speaking before.

Ji Ming originally thought it was a strange personal habit, but now he thinks that although the old man is long-winded, he is actually a good person.

——He is watching!

He just wanted to see if anyone in the audience could understand what he wanted to say, and whether they had the ability to take over their positions.

But unfortunately, although Ji Ming couldn't say what the answer was, it was definitely true that "it was hard to say".

After all, the royal family had an assessment as a urging, and they could raise trash in a tank, not to mention the nobles who were under much less pressure.

At least the heir of the Jingguang family that Ji Ming had met before through Prince Fei was just playful, and in this circle, he was actually more or less anthropomorphic.

But Ji Ming was not a Radiant, and even if he was, he was on the side of the church, and it was not his turn to manage the royal power.

Life is already very busy, so it's better to respect the fate of others, put aside the plot of helping others, and avoid being moved by yourself.

But I heard that there are really players who are instigating the title recently, maybe they will solve the problem.

And since several dukes have finished speaking, the next last one is naturally the most important one among those present.

"Ahem..."

Letting the guards open the blackout curtain, the Sun King stood up and slowly walked to the railing of the stands.

It must be said that although this old king likes to fool around, he is still quite popular in the aristocratic circle.

Before he spoke, the audience had already offered thunderous applause, and even some mischievous ghosts were whistling, as if they were meeting an idol.

Well, it is possible that he is really an idol.

Because there are still a few young girls in the crowd. After seeing the king, they looked around anxiously like zombies, trying desperately to find a way up.

Seeing this, Ji Ming shook his head and sighed, and decided to take back what he said just now.

——In fact, there are still many young people who are motivated and eager to make progress, such as them.

Of course, the Sun King also noticed them, but he still used amazing willpower to force his eyes away, but the knuckles holding the railing turned a little whiter.

"Good evening, my subjects. I am your king, the master of the glory, the eighteenth Sun King, Anton Huiguang."

Anton is actually the real name of the first Sun King. According to the tradition of the kingdom, almost every king will choose a favorite son and give him the same name as his ancestor.

While this son is favored, he is often more capable, so whether it is the expected father-son transmission or the unexpected brother-brother inheritance, there is a great possibility of obtaining the final victory.

Therefore, there are four Sun Kings with the same name Anton in history, so that the unlucky old Anton can only be the sixth.

However, although this old Deng's words are more irrelevant and he often uses some small dirty words in front of Ji Ming, these are actually just private jokes.

In this occasion that is bound to be recorded in history books, as the head of a country, he still speaks quite appropriately.

First, he expressed his welcome to all the guests in a proper manner, and then wished everyone a better life in the future.

Finally, he also emphasized that his children should be united, friendly, and harmonious. No matter what the result is, they are still brothers and sisters.

Ji Ming didn't care about the previous part, but when he heard this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Turtle, is this also one of your annual traditions?

In such a life-and-death competition, friendship comes first and competition comes second?

You understand the jokes of hell (thumbs-up).

After talking for about three minutes, the Sun King took out an envelope with a gold border from his arms.

He slowly opened it like a guest at an award ceremony, and then held the letter in his hand.

"Now, as the glorious monarch and the father of my children, I will read out the candidates who have passed this year's royal assessment."

Who could it be?

Oh, who else could it be!

But although Ji Ming had already guessed that it would most likely be Fia, who has a strong backing, not only has both parents, but also has the full support of her grandfather and brother.

But to be honest, as a descendant of a famous family who has been strictly educated since childhood and has been focused on passing the assessment, her performance in the graduation defense was indeed good.

At least compared with her brothers and sisters who seemed to have kidney deficiency and vase written on their faces, she really lived a 30% human life.

Until now, Ji Ming felt very disillusioned when he recalled it.

Oh my God, it was clearly emphasized in the question that the grain price in the capital was low!

When they were asked to solve the famine problem in the fiefdom in the case, some people actually answered by asking the church choir to go to the countryside to sing two more songs for free.

Then...then use the 10,000 gold coins in the inventory to reward yourself for your hard work. Is this an answer that people can come up with! ?

There are countless abstract answers.

In order to stop the enemy from going south, they resolutely blew up the dam under the premise of heavy rain, and then washed away all the enemy troops.

"Wait a minute, Prince Amar, the enemy is clearly upstream, do you think the flood can go upstream?"

"Mr. Examiner, of course I don't think so, but I used magic."

"Well, I think it's a bit difficult to do this... and the enemy also has mages."

"Then my mages are stronger, my team is all mages, wow, great mages!"

"..."

Ji Ming, who was listening as a representative of the church: Alpaca, so no one cares about the people who were also washed away?

In order to raise food and grass for the 50,000 troops, they were asked to go hunting in groups in the mountains, so that they could easily kill 100,000 enemies while filling their stomachs.

"Princess Sofia, please read the question carefully. This is just a small hill with a radius of less than five kilometers. The creatures on it cannot meet the needs of 50,000 troops for three months."

"I know, so I asked them to dig underground and found a very large underground space with many animals!"

"... Miss Princess, is there such a place in the world?"

"It doesn't exist at present, but won't it exist when I dig it out?"

"..."

Ji Ming, who was still listening: First of all, this space does exist, and secondly, I still want to hear how this Valkyrie easily killed 100,000 enemies.

The last question is more complicated, and in order to let everyone speak freely, a premise of "if you are the king" is given first.

Then tell the answerer that there are dark forces at home and abroad who want to strangle him together. As His Majesty, how should he achieve the most perfect ending?

Everyone wrote a lot, asking the dukes of all parties to lead their troops back to Beijing and asking the Holy Light God to provide shelter. It was quite lively.

Only one great god had only two sentences for his answer, and the first sentence was.

——【How difficult is this? I only need to make a little move, and a level 99 peak powerhouse can easily crush the conspiracy! 】

The old men and women on the judges' bench were all confused. After circulating it at least three times, an old gentleman with a better heart spoke.

"Prince Quevedo, where did you find a level 99 peak powerhouse who is particularly good at tracking and teleporting?"

"Well... I'm the king, and all the civil and military officials in the court are my subjects. Of course I can find it if I want."

"But... we don't have it."

"But I'm the king."

"But this is... something that doesn't exist."

"I think this can be!"

"This really doesn't exist!"

Quevedo got angry and slammed the table.

"Fuck, which side are you on? I'm the king! Traitor, if you keep saying no, I'll chop off your head!"

Ji Ming: ...

Bro, this is definitely Anton's biological child. If it's someone else's, I'll apologize in public.

Standing with this group of geniuses with amazing wisdom, Fia's answer is not perfect, but it is fair and feasible. It's wonderful.

Although the people are inevitably affected by the war, at least they are not washed away, and they can come back to rebuild after the war.

Although they tried their best, they still had to dismiss 20,000 of the 50,000 troops to barely get through the difficulties, but at least they withstood the enemy's attack until reinforcements arrived.

Although "Queen Fia" was almost assassinated several times, she relied on the intervention of theocracy and successfully survived until the truth came out and successfully consolidated the royal power.

So when the Sun King read out Fia's name, although many people in the audience were completely worried, more people still expressed congratulations.

But as mentioned before, after the rumor that the Sun King was unwell, whether it was true or not, the general environment had changed.

The royal examination was held one less session after another, and no one knew which session would be the last one of this batch.

Therefore, those who have already landed hoped that no more people would be added to this game (literally), and it would be best if all those who have not come up continued to choke.

And the ghosts who haven't climbed ashore yet all want to seize the opportunity, hold on to the last few tickets, and successfully catch the last train of the royal power.

Therefore, for this year's royal assessment, some people expect the perfect ending to be Eleanor participating in the assessment and then getting the reward through the back door.

This has two advantages. One is that Eleanor will definitely not be able to compete for the throne, and as a strong competitor, Fia will definitely have no chance, so an opponent can be banned in advance.

The other is that since this year has been allowed to take the back door as an exception, it will definitely not be allowed to allow the second royal child to pass the assessment next year. It can only be a bye, which reduces the chance of a rollover.

Who knew that they thought that they would definitely argue first so that they would have the opportunity to do bad things, but they actually passed the preliminary review with a high vote for various reasons.

The big guys have all nodded, and it is not so easy for them to stir up trouble. After thinking about it, they can only shrink their necks and accept the result.

But the problem is that there were only seven candidates originally, and two more candidates were added in just one month. It really became a high-end game of nine sons competing for the throne.

And since Philip and Fia, the brother and sister, will definitely form an alliance, the remaining seven people will definitely form one or two campaign teams no matter what.

At that time, the three families will divide Jin, the eight kings will rebel... Oh, the situation is too complicated, I am afraid for my family!

Ji Ming: Yes, I am afraid that there will not be enough melons to eat at that time.

Who cares? Anyway, among these nine people, I will only take care of Eleanor because of the senior's entrustment.

But because of her special background, she will definitely not participate in the election. Now that she has graduated from life, who will be the son of the rest?

But it can't just be read out. As Fia's good father who has only met a few times, the Sun King also went down to show his fatherly attitude.

Ji Ming was hiding aside and complaining silently, thinking that although this is true, it is really hard to remember that these two people are father and daughter.

After all, the father who looked like a great grandfather might have been hanging out with a little girl younger than his granddaughter just a few days ago.

I don’t know if this old man was a half-immortal who could tell someone was secretly criticizing him, or if he really had it in his bones that he was disgusting.

He was putting on a good show, but suddenly he started shouting Ji Ming’s name loudly.

“Fuck!”

Ji Ming had no choice but to slid out of the crowd and appeared on stage with a business smile.