I understand what father is saying, so I want to train alone for a year. I believe that after a year, even if it is a sacred weapon, I will have the qualifications and strength to control it." James nodded slightly, "I am very happy that you have the determination. But if you train for a year, what about the military academy's studies?

Werther also felt a headache coming on. James thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I'll give you a year of leave. It just so happens that you used Carton as a cover to announce to the public that he has refined an alchemy pill for you. After a year, you will be able to exert great power, and others will have nothing to say. " "Werther was very happy and quickly agreed.

Hobbes suddenly came in with a strange look on his face. James asked, "What is it?" "Lord …" "Whatever it is, just tell me!" Yes, my lord. "Miss Sophia came. She said she wanted to see how the young master is recovering." This time, even James looked a little unnatural. He coughed dryly, looked at his son who was laughing, and said with a straight face, "Don't laugh too. Auntie Sophia is here to see you. Go out and deal with it!"

"Father, I want to train wholeheartedly. You should deal with this silly matter yourself. Besides, we all know why Aunt Sophia is here." He ran away like a wisp of smoke. James said angrily, "This little bastard! Hobbes, go tell Sofia that I'll be there in a minute. "

Werther ran back to his room, still grinning. But gradually, his face turned serious. He sat on the bed and started thinking. The reason for the attack this time was all on the Black Dragon Dagger. If not for the Right Premier giving it to him as a greeting gift, he probably wouldn't have encountered such a great danger. But to send such a treasure to a child as soon as they met, there was still something fishy about it. The Right Prime Minister probably knew that the Black Dragon Dagger was a ticking time bomb that could explode at any time, so he gave it to the family.

It was impossible for the Right Prime Minister, as an old fox who had been in politics for decades, to not be able to see through it. Perhaps he had also caught a whiff of something unusual, so he gave the dagger to his father, then did his best to arrange a marriage between his daughter and father. Otherwise, no matter how worthless a Prime Minister's money was, he would never marry a widower.

"I presume that the Right Prime Minister has a headache too?" He was afraid that his father's hatred towards him over this matter would affect his daughter's marriage. However, the one who should be troubled the most right now is the Second Prince. The incident with the Dark Elves was originally an unsolvable problem and the culprit was his people. The Second Prince is at a loss for words. " Werther's guess was right. Currently, the one who was in the most distress in the entire Imperial City was that Second Prince.

In the deepest room of the House of Zuo, there sat the two most powerful men in the empire, the Minister of the Left and the Second Prince. The Second Prince was extremely handsome. Even though he was in his early thirties, he had always lived like a prince. He still looked like a young man in his early twenties. His entire body exuded the charm of a mature man. However, the prince looked anxious as he paced back and forth. Suddenly, he shouted, "Lord Left Premier, tell me! What exactly should I do about this matter!? "

Philip Bolt raised his left eye slightly and glanced at the second prince. Mance shook the glass of top quality Bordeaux wine in his hand. The rose-colored liquid gently swayed, as if it was filled with blood. Bordeaux was produced in a small place called Bordeaux in the neighboring Kaiser Empire. The land was barren and could be said to be barren.

However, there was only one kind of grape that could survive. In the whole Grace Mainland, only Bordeaux could grow this kind of grape. The grapes were very short and ugly, and the ones they formed were sour and bitter, unable to be eaten at all. However, things happened in this world, and the wine produced by these grapes was called the most delicious wine in the world, with endless aftertaste. Adding to the fact that the entire Bordeaux wine produced every year weighed less than a thousand catties, making it less than a hundred catties.

This wine was specially made for the royal family of Kaiser to drink. It was not easily passed down to outsiders. But who were the two people present? There were always ways to obtain the highest ranking figures in a country, but one couldn't just drink like a cow. One had to carefully store them and slowly savor them.

The Minister of the Left took a sip of the wine. His eyes stared at the wall for a long time as if he was immersed in the aroma of the wine. When the Second Prince saw that he was pretending, he got even angrier. However, he did not dare to make a ruckus at the Left Premier. After all, more than 80% of the Emperor's position was obtained with the support of this good uncle of his. He lowered his voice and said angrily, "Lord Left Premier, seven days have passed in a blink of an eye. If you don't show your father a satisfactory result, I'm afraid my position as the highest official of the Public Security Bureau will be given to someone else. Why are you still so indifferent?"

The Minister of the Left let out a long sigh, as if he had just woken up from an endless ecstasy. He then smiled, "Your Highness, please don't be impatient." Do I need to be impatient? Minister Zuo, you must know that the City Defense Army and the Public Security Bureau have always been my biggest trump card. Once I lose them, it will be a huge blow to my grand plan! Also, this matter was all because of you. If it wasn't for you not controlling those darned Dark Elf sinners, how could you be in such a passive position? "

"Your Highness, I have already explained it many times, this incident was purely an accident. That fellow George Bush took out the Black Dragon Dagger, you also know that the Black Dragon Dagger is a sacred relic of the Dark Elves, according to the legends, it contains a huge secret, that's why the Dark Elf couldn't help himself from attacking, it has nothing to do with me."

Second Prince Jin Te harrumphed, "Even if it doesn't matter, you should at least think of a way to help me get past this crisis. Otherwise, the City Defense Army will be out of my control." A strange light flashed in the Minister's eyes, "If you want to break away, then break away. Your Highness, do you think that you can still control this army?" "What?" It was Zinter's turn to be surprised.

"Actually, all of this was planned by our wise marshal. Even if this didn't happen, he would have found a reason to take back your military power."

The Second Prince frowned, "Why?" It's because of the balance, and it's also because you guys are making such a ruckus! In the past few years, you and the boss have been fighting more and more, and you have drawn more and more officials into the fray. In the beginning, His Majesty was able to hold it in and keep his eyes closed, but now, the Kaiser Empire is eyeing us from the south, and there are Ice Barbarians lurking in the north. It was stable! "No matter what, we have to stabilize the entire Klein Empire, gradually get rid of external problems, and then move on to the issue of inheriting the throne. So the first thing we have to do is to weaken you and boss."

"Your city guard must be handed over so that our supreme king can be at ease. Besides, hadn't the chancellor been reprimanded a few days ago? This is the signal. Hmph, Gail is the best friend of the boss, but His Majesty didn't hold back. This is to warn the boss to be more honest. As we all know, the defense of the city is only second to the imperial city's defense. Such an important force like this is in your hands at this crucial moment.

Zinter's face turned paler and paler. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead before sitting down on the ground, "So you're saying that even though this was a coincidence, my royal father made use of this opportunity and insisted on robbing me of my military power? Lord Left Premier, what should we do? Does royal father want to cripple my throne? Where's my power? I, I … "

A look of despise flashed in Philip's eyes, and he said confidently, "Your Highness, please be at ease. The Emperor only wants the peace and stability of the country. However, this period of time is not an ordinary one. You must deliberately keep a low profile, not to show off, and not to get into trouble again. Also, you must also restrain your Crown Prince from acting recklessly.

Zinter asked again, "Then I must hand over the military power? However, the City Defense Army... Sigh, forget about it. If that's the case, then I will ask royal father for leave tomorrow and hand over the military authority. "

Leftie immediately shook his head, "No, the seven days time limit has not come up yet. You can't bring it up on your own accord, because that will only make His Majesty more wary of you. It's best that you continue to investigate, investigate with all your might, and at the very best, pretend that you're not willing to hand over the military power. Only then will Your Majesty be able to rest at ease. In addition, now that the dark elven envoy has died, I'm afraid that they will send a new envoy to find me. I will definitely make good arrangements, and there won't be any mishaps this time. Your Highness, you must also make a good plan, and restrain all of your inappropriate moves, and also let the officials under you settle down, don't cause trouble. "

Zinter nodded, "Alright! "I'll do it right away!" He didn't have time to say anything else and hurriedly left.