I Became the King of Villains In the Game

   "Father...I..."

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

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

   After all, this is to face Andre the Sun King.

  Anyone who is watched by him must be equally nervous to the point of trembling.

  At this time, Eberhard and the others discovered something. Looking at the foot of the throne in the distance, there were two blurred figures in the light, which seemed to have 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 inexplicably.

   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 Blaze's son Noah today..."

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

  Silver Dragon Witch Blaise was startled for a moment, then bowed to the distant throne to 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 in a deep voice.

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

   "In addition, Dazlet, Crown Prince of Trisul, will make a public apology at the Fire Emblem Square tomorrow... After that, he will also be beheaded on the Fire Emblem 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 looked up in disbelief.

   "Father... father king?"

  However, what responded to him was 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 madness, 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 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 am still inferior to that sinner? If it weren'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 the so-called "Seed of Light" plan, but an extremely stupid and ignorant idea."

   Dazlat was shocked.

  The negation from his father directly shattered his belief.

   He raised his head through tears and looked straight 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 unknown but familiar faces and figures are moving around in the palace at different time periods. Among them are men and women, young and old, each doing something similar to themselves...someone held a meeting In the meeting, some people secretly arranged, some people studied potions, and some people tried to get promoted.

   But in any case, none of these people seem to succeed.

  Who are these people?

   Dazlat suddenly felt a puzzlement.

  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.

   Dazlat'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, with a dazed look on his eyes.

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 and solemn 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 deep voice came from the throne.

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

  The light suddenly dimmed.

  Everyone blinked, but found that the scene had changed back to the royal chamber, and the surrounding white squares 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!

   Two clicks.

  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.

  Fire pattern square is already full of people.

  In just one day, the people of the royal city learned a big 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 dutiful 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 a joke.

  It wasn't until the royal family and the Sheriff's Office put up notices, and every newspaper published the headlines urgently, that people gradually took it seriously.

The heroes in their hearts have long been reduced to "imperial sinners" 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 "massacre" in the occupied area.

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

  The public only finds it absurd and timid.

  September 16, 4420 in the solar calendar.

   One week after Prince Dazlet's birthday.

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

  Under the bright sun, 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.

  Behind him, on the left and right, stood Chief Steward Babaye, and Frank, Chief Secretary 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 in 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 am guilty!"

   Bang Bang!

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

   Dazlat knelt down in silence.

   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.

  噗—

   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, it seemed that death was not as scary as the confusion in his heart.

  The crowd was in an uproar and the momentum was raging.

  Over the square, the golden sun was particularly dazzling.