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Chapter 289 Awaken, The Tree of Eternity (1)

Chapter 289: Awakening, the Tree of Eternal (I)
Ye Yinzhu laughed and said, "Aren't I back now? I heard that you are already a prince, what's going on? Is Uncle Silvio going to let Senior Sister Xiangluan inherit the throne? This seems to be incompatible with the rules of the Milan Empire."
For Ye Yinzhu, Fischela was not an outsider, he was Qin Shang's legitimate grandson, so when Ye Yinzhu saw him, he immediately asked about the doubts in his heart.
Fischela smiled and said, "I took the initiative to demand the removal of the position of crown prince. However, the current crown prince is neither me nor my sister."
Ye Yinzhu was stunned and said, "Isn't Uncle Silvio the only two of you children? Who could that be?"
Fischera said: "Don't my father's old tree blooms? Not long after you disappeared, I had an extra brother. Now, he is the crown prince of our Milan Empire."
"Brother?" Ye Yinzhu looked at Fischela in surprise. "The crown prince is related to the future of the entire country. How could Uncle Silvio be so hasty? It's all right. Your younger brother is less than three years old. How can a child become the crown prince of the country?"
Fischera smiled and said, "I knew you would have this expression, but can you imagine that when the father made this decision, most of the ministers of the entire Milan Empire, whether civil or military officers, voted in favor. Marshals Seidov and Marshal Oliveira, who originally disapproved, also changed their minds after their father's persuasion. Therefore, my brother, the position of crown prince, was firmly in his position, and no one could shake it."
Ye Yinzhu looked at Fischela with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but feel puzzled. Fischela might not be too outstanding, but she was definitely not a mediocre person. When he first made his mark on the mainland, he had received the support of Fischela and Xiangluan to show off his orc robbery army in Qincheng, which was still the city of Conia. Fischela's decision could definitely be an excellent monarch. With a little training, he should not be worse than Emperor Silvio. Now, he was replaced by a child less than three years old, which made Ye Yinzhu feel a little awkward.
"Fischera, are you not opposed to Uncle Silvio's decision? No. I want to go to the Milan Empire as soon as possible and discuss this matter carefully with Uncle Silvio. What can a three-year-old child do? This position of crown prince is not a joke. Even if your brother has great potential, he will have to wait until he becomes an adult before he can compete with you."
Fischela was startled by Ye Yinzhu's solemn expression, "No, don't, boss, don't be impulsive. Didn't I just say this? I took the initiative to propose this. You have never seen my brother, so it's hard to imagine how powerful he is. Moreover, I have never wanted to inherit my father's throne. Power is like a cloud of clouds. It's so good to be the King of Freedom, without any pressure, do whatever you want. If it weren't for the limitation of your identity, I would have thought of finding a position in Qincheng."
Ye Yinzhu frowned and said, "Are your younger brother who is less than three years old better than you now?"
Fischela said seriously: "Of course, and it's much better. You don't know how magical my younger brother is. He was only one year old, and he was already known as a prodigy in the Milan Empire! We all think that he is the son of god given to the Milan Empire by God. He was born different from ordinary children. An ordinary baby would only cry when he was born, but he laughed, for a month, just one month. He had learned to speak and could read in three months. When he was one year old, he almost had the intelligence of five or six years old. Although he was less than three years old now, he was able to teach with some teenage children. Even Dean Ferguson was preparing to wait until he was five years old and admitted to the Milan Magic and Martial Arts Academy to learn military and politics."
Ye Yinzhu looked at Fischela and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? A child under three years old can have the intelligence of a teenager?"
Fischera smiled bitterly and said, "If someone had told me this before my brother appeared, I would never believe it, but when you really saw him, you will understand that what I said is not an exaggeration. He is just a child under three years old, but from his eyes, I can feel profoundness and wisdom. This is simply incredible. I can be sure that if he continues to grow up like this, then he will definitely become the greatest monarch in the history of the Milan Empire, an unparalleled monarch."
Ye Yinzhu looked at Fischela quietly, thinking quickly about the possibility in his words. After a while, she sighed and said, "Since you said that, if you have time, I must meet your younger brother. He can conquer the entire military and political circles of the Milan Empire. It seems that the empire has really produced a genius!"
Fischela smiled and said, "Before I came, I asked my genius brother. I asked him, when he grows up, will he practice magic or martial arts? What do you think he said?"
Ye Yinzhu looked at Fischela in confusion and gave an inquiring look.
Fischela smiled, "This kid said, what are magic and martial arts? Only vulgar martial arts will choose. He disdained that what he wanted to do was to manipulate these martial arts instead of becoming one of them. Therefore, he would not learn any magic and martial arts. He firmly believed that the power of wisdom is the greatest thing in the world. Do you think this is the word that a three-year-old child should speak?"
Ye Yinzhu looked at Fischela in amazement, completely speechless for a moment. If it was really like what he said, then this child who was less than three years old would be terrible.
Unfortunately, he was thinking about his wife and children, and the Abyss plane, waiting for him to deal with. Otherwise, he really wanted to go to Milan City to see how outstanding this child was.
"Okay, since you said that, this is another matter within the Milan Empire, I will not participate in the opinions. However, the child is like a blank paper. When teaching him, it is better to guide him in a good way."
Fischela said, "Of course, now, this kid is surrounded by more than a dozen court teachers. These teachers love him so much. At the beginning, they heard that they were teaching such a young child, and they were not willing to do so. However, when they really started teaching me this younger brother at the request of their father, no one was willing to leave. This little guy was so smart. And these court teachers who taught him had a lot of energy in the Chinese ministers in the court. When the father announced that he became the crown prince, his teachers were fully supported."
Ye Yinzhu said helplessly: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. You come from afar. I'll ask someone to arrange for you to rest."
Fischela shook his head, laughed, and said, "No, no need. I want to hurry back to Milan City and tell my father the news of your return. Now there is a portal that is so convenient, and it is very fast to get from Milan City to this place, so it is hard to talk about. I am satisfied when I see you. Moreover, I also want to go back and play with my little brother as soon as possible. You don't know, this little guy is very cute, and no one in the palace doesn't like him. My father even wants him to not give the stars to the moon, and I'm a little jealous."
Fischela did not stay for too long. After chatting with Ye Yinzhu for a while, when all the supplies were taken over by the Qincheng people, he immediately left in a hurry. Indeed, news of Ye Yinzhu's return was too important to the Milan Empire. It was also a huge joy, no wonder he was so eager to bring the news back to report.
Watching Fischela disappear into the portal outside Qincheng, Ye Yinzhu came to his senses. He didn't have time to think more about the replacement of the crown prince of the Milan Empire. After all, with Qincheng's current status, no matter who the Milan emperor is in the future, it is impossible to separate from Qincheng's cooperation. And he still has many more important things to do now, among which the top priority is to return to Falan as soon as possible.
After last night's carnival, early in the morning, Zi and Oliveira had quietly bid farewell to leave Qincheng. One of them was the emperor and the other was the marshal. There were many things to deal with. With the joy of meeting brothers, they each returned to their own territory.
It has to be said that the portal has completely ignored the distance. At least among the northern countries, except for the Kingdom of Florida, several other countries have been connected to each other through the portal provided by Qincheng, and have completely achieved the level of mutual help.
Looking at the green in front of him, Ye Yinzhu's gaze gradually softened. In this cold weather, only the elves can cultivate such a green world.
"Yinzhu, what's the matter for you to come back to me?" The green figure floated down, and Anya hurried back from a distance. She was discussing with the Supreme Elder Weiming how to allocate and use the supplies sent by the Milan Empire this time, but she received a message from the elves that Ye Yinzhu was waiting for her in the elves forest and had important matters to discuss.
In desperation, Anya could only put down what was in her hand and flew back directly. From a distance, she saw Ye Yinzhu standing alone in front of the elf ancient tree in a daze.
Chapter completed!
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