Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

The old man with silver and black pupils gently smiled. There was a calm and composed expression between his brows. "Didn't you send Eighth Prince to the Alchemist Grand Meeting that was held in Dongjue City last time? Reg was the champion of the Alchemist Grand Meeting. However, he had rejected Eighth Prince's offer to recruit him. Eighth Prince took the initiative to befriend him and even gifted him a pair of twin sisters. The two of them became friends."    

    

" When the Azure Bamboo Mountain Manor opened for business, Eighth Prince also went there and brought back a Pill Medicine for His Majesty. His Majesty should still remember this matter, right? "    

    

The old man in embroidered clothes, also known as His Majesty and Rodega of the Burning Sun Empire.    

    

Rodega smiled lightly and said, "En, there is such a thing. Tuyas also found the Azure Bamboo Mountain Manor to help him refine a large batch of Pill Medicine. It is used to nurture experts, but I think Tuyas will use it to nurture experts. Although he has the heart to recover, if he doesn't have the ability to do so, then how can Reg be someone who is willing to submit to someone else? Even if he was forced by the situation to be under someone else, in the future... He will definitely be a formidable person..."    

    

The silver-haired, black-eyed elder smiled and said, "I'm afraid Eighth Prince also knows that this matter cannot be hidden from His Majesty, so he did not plan to hide it at all."    

    

Rodega sighed softly. "I have many children, but most of them are good-for-nothings. Only a few of them are considered to be successful. Although Tuyas has always kept a low profile, but he also knows that secretly raising his own strength is not bad. However, he has not gone through any major training. I wonder if he can take on a big role? "    

    

The silver-haired, black-eyed elder stared at Rodega and asked in a calm voice, "Has His Majesty really decided?"    

    

Rodega turned his head and looked at the silver-haired, black-eyed old man. He smiled and said, "Other people don't want to give up their positions because I am the ruler of this throne. In fact, I really don't want to sit on this throne. I have to deal with many things every day. It is so annoying. If I can find what I want, then I will be truly happy. "    

    

The old man with silver and black pupils stared at Rodega. He frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that His Majesty wants to find that legend?"    

    

Rodega smiled and said, "Yes, but I don't know if it is true or false..."    

    

The old man with silver and black pupils nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, that doesn't even know if it is true or false. Why does His Majesty need to keep thinking about it? In my opinion, it might be fabricated by people..."    

    

Rodega shook his head and said, "It's reasonable and reasonable. I still believe it. Also, I'm really tired of being a king. I'm really bored staying in this palace for so many years."    

    

The silver-haired, black-eyed elder smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, it's not like you don't understand the life outside. You also don't always stay in this palace..."    

    

Rodega shook his head and said, "I have made up my mind. You don't need to persuade me. Since they have painstakingly cultivated their strength, they must have a chance to make use of it. Otherwise, wouldn't it disappoint them?"    

    

The silver-haired, black-eyed elder sighed and said, "But if Your Majesty really does that, then they will probably fight openly and secretly. There can only be one left in the last few. After all, they are your children. Can you bear to see them kill each other like this? "    

    

The corner of Rodega's mouth revealed a faint sneer," As the king, if you can't be cruel and merciless, you won't be a qualified king at all. Isn't it the best place to train them when brothers fight each other? "    

    

The old man with silver and black pupils shook his head and sighed. "When brothers fight, perhaps it is better to let brothers fight each other. Although I know what you are talking about. Since ancient times, emperors have been appointed. His brothers always suffer many calamities, it is just that I really do not wish for Your Majesty to personally create such a tragedy..."    

    

Rodega looked at the silver-haired, black-eyed elder, and the corners of his mouth revealed a strange smile. "Pojun, you are too kind. You only lost to me in the competition back then. After so many years, are you still not willing to change a little? "    

    

The old man with silver and black pupils named Pojun shook his head and smiled calmly. "It was indeed like this back then. It was just that His Majesty was a great talent. After so many years, my strength has long been inferior to His Majesty's..."    

    

Rodega laughed. With his hands behind his back, his expression was rather pleased.    

    

Rodega had heard too much of other people's flattery and had never experienced any changes in his heart. However, being able to receive the sincere praise of this old man in front of him made Rodega quite happy.    

    

Pojun stared at the smiling Rodega and said softly, "Your Majesty, please think about it."    

    

Rodega stared at Pojun and frowned. He walked back to the room a few steps. He seemed to be thinking about it. After a while, Rodega turned around and looked at Pojun. He said, "Okay. For your sake, I promise you. Every now and then, I will gather them and announce, no matter how they fight. But you cannot take their lives. If I find out... Even the final victor will not be able to obtain the throne..."    

    

"If they have the ability to quietly kill the other party and even hide from me, then I have no choice."    

    

Pojun smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."