Chapter 877 The Crown Prince?

"Fate..."

The words of the King of Beidi echoed in the empty hall. At this moment, the lights were dim, and his face looked a little distorted.

Ye Fan had miscalculated, and so did he. His miscalculation was that he tolerated Ye Fan's growth, thinking that Ye Fan might play a role in restraining Ning Xiachuan in the future.

But what he didn't expect was that Ye Fan grew too fast, with an almost explosive growth in power and strength. Every time he saw Ye Fan again, his heart would beat more intensely.

"He is already at the peak of glory. If he can't be captured this time, he will be king next time. With his talent, if he gets a top-level avenue, if he can subdue that roar..." The more he thought about it, the more annoyed the King of Beidi felt.

A good chess game, now a supernova has risen, and he is not going to be the one holding the chess piece, what he does is to overturn the chessboard.

No one should think about playing this game of chess.

"I don't understand. The human race should be retrained. Why does he have to stand against everyone?" The King of the North cursed:

"What is there to save? Just make friends with all parties, everyone can make money and gain fame, have a promising future, and one day there will be a way to transcend and see beyond the galaxy..."

"There are always people like this, thinking that they will become the savior." A large figure appeared in the black air. His figure was cold, with contempt and disdain.

"The world is dirty, and there are always people who want to be the clear stream, thinking that everyone is drunk and I am the only one awake, and I think what a great thing they are doing."

"Little do they know that the general trend is like a rolling wheel, and trying to stop a car with a mantis arm is nothing but seeking death."

"King of the North, you can't hesitate any longer. Release us. We are willing to reach an agreement with you and fight for you. Afterwards, you just need to set us free."

"Just set you free. Is there such a cheap thing in the world?" The King of the North naturally would not believe these strange creatures, but perhaps because he was stimulated, he became hesitant.

"If we can't do anything to that kid, then we have to do something to other people..."

"Prince, do you like this ancient book?"

In the student dormitory area of ​​the Divine Mansion, as the prince of the North, Lingbao has his own teahouse.

At this moment, the hall is empty. A man with sword-like eyebrows sits in front of the wooden table, looking at Lingbao opposite him, and his eyes are focused on the files on the table.

The North will eventually belong to Lingbao, and he really wants to invest in Lingbao, which has not yet become powerful.

"This volume is an ancient book passed down by the Tang family of the Great Desert. It records a legendary breathing method called the Phoenix. No matter whether it is martial arts or beast control, it is said that after practicing, one can be reborn and reborn in Nirvana."

"The Tang family of the Great Desert?!" Lingbao was shocked by the ancient clan that appeared in the words: "One of the four ancient sects, they have been secluded for hundreds of years. They were wiped out long before the fall of the court."

"Why do you have their files, and the files that record such a precious breathing method!"

"It's not convenient to tell the prince." The man replied, with a mysterious expression.

The massacre of the Tang family in the desert was a key time point in recent years for the human race. At that time, the Mingxin Sect was entering the world, the court was in turmoil, the human race was undercurrent, and all parties were watching.

The sudden demise of the Tang family in the desert, especially the inability to find the murderer, the court had no choice but to order the major hidden sects and families to enter the world, which also exacerbated the great turmoil of the human race to some extent.

"We are willing to give this file to the prince to prove to him that we have the ability to support the north." After a slight pause, the man continued.

"This..." Lingbao naturally knew that this file was not taken for nothing. The identity of the man in front of him was mysterious, and he was sufficiently alert.

"If you want to offer your services to the Northland, you only need to go to my father. Why come to me?"

"Offering services to the King of the Northland is the same as offering services to the Crown Prince." The man responded, with a deep meaning in his tone: "The King of the Northland is broad-minded, and perhaps he will look down on people like us who surrender halfway."

"You want me to help you speak well of you in front of my father?"

"Submit to me?" Lingbao was stunned, then shook his head decisively: "I am the sword in my father's hand, how can I accept your surrender privately."

"The Crown Prince is loyal and filial, we naturally know." The man anticipated Lingbao's refusal, and was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "But the Crown Prince , the King of Beidi is not the only son of you. "

"What do you mean by this?" Lingbao frowned as he spoke of the undercurrent in his heart: "Are you trying to sow discord between me, my brother and my father?"

"I dare not." The man begged for mercy, but his attitude was not a bit contemptuous, "I just want to remind the prince a thing or two."

"Everyone knows your loyalty and filial piety, but the Northland is so vast and involved so complicated. If you don't have enough means and strength, even if the future King of Beidi is willing to pass the Northland to the prince, how can the prince take it over?"

"You..." Lingbao hesitated after saying this.

And this hesitation made the man smile.

"This is a special communicator. If the prince changes his mind, just contact me." The goal has been achieved. The man stood up directly, put down a communicator, turned around and left.

Lingbao did not try to keep him. The communicator and the file were placed in front of him. For a moment, he looked at the objects in front of him, and his eyes flickered.

Blood brothers, throne, grace... these words intertwined in his mind. After Jin Bisheng left, the sense of crisis and ambition that he had not felt for a long time once again expanded and filled his mind.

Thinking of this, Lingbao reached out and grabbed the file, but soon, he withdrew his hand.

"If my father knew that I had such an ambition, I'm afraid it would be..."

Lingbao's expression became tangled with worry.

He leaned against the chair behind him and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he fell asleep.

It's not easy to be a prince. He has been running between the school and the army. He hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

"Prince, Prince."

After a long time, a voice sounded from his ear, waking Lingbao up.

Lingbao opened his eyes and saw two servants coming close to him, one holding a blanket and the other holding a candle.

"Prince, it's cold at night, cover yourself with a blanket."

"You are thoughtful." The night in the north is a bit cold. Lingbao took the blanket, covered himself with the blanket and lay down again.

"You don't have to guard me, go and listen to whether my father has anything to ask me." Seeing that the two servants did not move, Lingbao said, and then, leaning against the slightly unfamiliar faces of the two, he was a little puzzled: "Are you the newly appointed eunuchs? Why haven't I seen you..."

Sneer.

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a binding force came, and the blanket on his body tightened, tightening Lingbao tightly.

The light flashed, and the blanket faded away to reveal a long golden rope, which was obviously a treasure.

"Not good." Lingbao's face changed drastically, "You..."

Snap.

A ball of cloth was stuffed into Lingbao's mouth, and at the same time, a powerful domain unfolded, instantly isolating the surrounding sound and vision.

Lingbao's eyes became terrified. Obviously, the people who tied him came prepared.

"Puh." Using the elemental force to spit out the cloth stuffed in his mouth, Lingbao questioned: "Who are you? I am the prince of the Northland. You are so brave!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Brother Lingbao has become the prince." The guards from the previous year were a little teasing, and the next moment, they showed their faces, and Lingbao's eyes were also wide open at this moment.

"Ye Fan!!! It's you!!"