I Became the King of Villains In the Game

"Father...I..."

Dazlet's voice was trembling, and he spoke hesitantly, trying to justify something, but he didn't have the guts.

Everyone present did not dare to breathe, and looked at the prince who was slowly kneeling down with unusual solemnity, both surprised by his inexplicable panic and behavior, but also quite understanding.

After all, this is a direct confrontation with the Sun King Andre.

Anyone who is watched by him must be equally nervous to tremble.

At this time, Eberhard and the others discovered something. Looking at the foot of the throne in the distance, there were still two blurred figures in the light. It seemed that they had been standing there since they entered the Kingdom of God.

A tall figure in a snow-colored white gauze, shrouded in bright stars. One is wearing a cloak woven with colorful feathers, exuding vitality all the time.

Everyone was shocked.

That is the queen of the capital of Shuli in the Far South Kingdom, Priscilla, the king of Shuli! And the Pope of the Natural Sect, Lady Elk Aisha!

The two have already negotiated with the Sun King? !

"The royal family of Trisul will release Sister Olmedo and Noah, the son of Blaze, today..."

The majestic and indifferent voice echoed in the white square here.

The Silver Dragon Witch Blaze was startled for a moment, then bowed to the distant throne in salute, and the servant of Thelma, who was beside her, also bowed her head.

The Bishops of the Stars Sect and the nuns of the Moon Church followed closely behind, bowing down and saluting respectfully to the shining figure.

"Thank you Your Majesty for your tolerance and wisdom."

Blaise said quietly.

The figure on the throne was silent for a moment, then said:

"In addition, Dazlet, the crown prince of Trisul, will publicly apologize in the fire pattern square tomorrow... After that, he will also be beheaded in the fire pattern square."

"!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Prince Dazlet, who was kneeling on the ground, was even more stunned, and raised his head with an expression of disbelief.

"Father...Royal Father?"

However, what responded to him was only the dead silence under the light.

Dazlet's face was pale and his body was trembling. In this apparently warm and comfortable white square, he felt a biting cold.

"Why? Shouldn't I defend the dignity of the royal family and guard the faith of my father? Father! What did I do wrong?!"

Dazlat fell into a frenzy, lowered his head and roared.

"For the prosperity of the empire and to resist pollution, I have devoted countless efforts to research the reagents containing the power of the sun, in order to create an extraordinary army that belongs exclusively to the empire... Father, can you not see it?!"

He raised his head, his facial features were even distorted by the excitement, showing grief and unwillingness.

"Do you think that even so, I'm still inferior to that sinner? But if it wasn't for his incompetence, the pollution at the end of the darkness, how could it have flooded into today's situation..."

"Dazlet."

The Sun King's indifferent and majestic voice suddenly interrupted the prince's words.

"My child, you are right. What is wrong is fate, which pushed you to a dead end, but as the crown prince, this is the ending you must accept...I see everything you do, but that The so-called 'Seed of Light' project is an extremely stupid and ignorant idea."

Dazlet shuddered.

The denial from his father directly shattered his belief.

With tears in his eyes, he raised his head and looked directly into the infinite light.

At this moment, for some reason, Dazlet saw many strange scenes and pictures through his tears as if in the light of the sky.

Many faces and figures that I don't know but feel familiar are moving around in the palace at different times. Among them are men and women, young and old, and they are doing something similar to themselves... Some people A meeting was held, some people secretly arranged, some people studied potions, and some people tried to get promoted.

Either way, none of these people seem to have succeeded.

Who are these people?

Dazlet suddenly felt an incomprehensible confusion.

He didn't know why he saw these strange sights, but he had a strong intuition that he was about to become one of these people.

The next moment.

Dazlet's consciousness became trance.

When he came back to his senses again, the things in front of him disappeared, and he seemed to have forgotten something, his eyes were blank.

I just……

What are you thinking?

I just……

What did you see?

Dazlet fell to his knees with a blank face and empty eyes.

The majestic voice echoed on the white square again:

"Are you all satisfied with this result?"

None of the jury present and the senior leaders of the Church of the Seven Gods spoke. There was silence for a while, until the woman in white gauze at the foot of the throne said:

"Your Majesty Andre, thank you for your understanding."

"Um……"

A low voice came vibrating from the throne.

It seems to be a rest that announces the end of everything.

The light suddenly dimmed.

Everyone blinked, but they found that the scene had changed back to the royal chamber, and the surrounding white square had disappeared.

Under Chief Steward Babaye's exclamation, Prince Dazlet collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness. The five "Sacred Guards in Yuguang" rushed forward, but this time, they were no longer for protection, but for escort!

Click twice.

The unconscious prince was picked up by a knight in golden armor, and the five of them strode outside.

Everyone present looked at each other and then remained silent.

It seems that no one thought that the final result would evolve into this.

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the next morning.

The Fire Emblem Plaza was already full of people.

In just one day, the people of the royal city learned a big piece of news, that is, Prince Dazlet will apologize to the empire and the people on the high platform here, and then publicly execute him.

Countless residents rushed in with extreme shock.

No one could have imagined that this conscientious crown prince, this courageous Prince Dazlet, who has repeatedly made outstanding achievements and is known as the "Rising Sun of the Empire", would be executed!

People who heard the news for the first time thought it was just a joke.

It wasn't until the royal family and the police station put up notices, and every newspaper rushed to print the headlines, that people gradually took it seriously.

The hero in their hearts has long been reduced to an "imperial criminal" in the newspapers... As for the heinous crimes committed, there are long entries in the notices and newspapers. The first one is to reveal that after the victory of the Western War, The truth about the "massacres" that took place in the occupied areas.

Those were all instructed by Prince Dazlet, but human experiments were actually carried out, and the exact death toll had already exceeded one million, which was even ten times more than the total death toll of both sides in the war.

People just find it absurd and timid.

September 16, 4420 in the solar calendar.

One week until Prince Dazlet's birthday.

Fire pattern square ushered in the bright weather after several days.

Under the bright sunlight, the blond prince stood on the high platform, but at this moment he took off his original luxurious cotton clothes, but simply wore a linen robe.

Standing on the left and right behind him are Chief Steward Babaye and Franco, the chief clerk of the royal family. The expressions of both of them were very quiet, and there was a little sadness hidden in Babaye's eyes.

"...Article 17, I abused the royal power and interfered with border diplomacy..."

"Article 18, I broke my promise and was ashamed, I broke the oath of the Seven Gods, and I persecuted the clergy of the church..."

"Article 19..."

The prince's hoarse voice came from the loudspeakers around the square. He recited more than seventy of his crimes in a row, and finally opened his arms to the people.

"I'm guilty!"

Bang Bang!

Two knights in golden armor strode forward from behind, grabbed the prince, and dragged him abruptly to the huge execution platform.

Dazlet knelt down in silence.

He took one last look at the dazzling sun in the sky.

He still doesn't understand what his father said, and he always has doubts... At that time on the white square, he seemed to see something, but he couldn't remember it.

bass--

Only a clank was heard.

The knight in golden armor turned around with a long beheading sword in his hand.

Blood was splashed, the prince's head rolled down, and hit the high platform with a bang, his face still remained confused and puzzled, as if death was not as scary as the confusion in his heart.

The crowd was in an uproar and roared.

Above the square, the golden sun was particularly dazzling.