"Haha, there may be something like loyalty, but I don't care much. I will tell you the method of being promoted to the king first. What should I do depends on your own considerations.

I said before that it takes three-level rule power to advance to the king level. Your energy should be arcane. I don’t know much about what the third-level rule power of arcane is.

However, I also have some simple understanding. In ancient times, arcane wizards claimed to be able to change everything.

So their third-level rule power should be a similar force to change.”

"The power of change! Then there is still a way?"

"There is another way, which is the real purpose of my visit today. The war between us and Grandock is about to break out.

Grondock wants to unify, and this time, they will definitely launch a full-scale war against Terrhea with the strength of the whole country.

Therefore, when the battle situation is in a stalemate, the king will definitely take action.

Since it is a national war, the king-level attack means the king-level fall. At that time, there will naturally be a vacant throne, and this is your opportunity."

Esmond's eyes lit up, the vacant throne!

He had already understood the meaning of the empress. Everyone knew about Telrira's situation at present, and his heart was not at all.

When the kings restrain each other, the progress of the battle situation still depends on the super-level strength and the advancement of the army of professionals.

As long as Terrilla's army suppresses Grandock, Grandock's king level will inevitably take the initiative.

According to the Empress, taking action by the king means that the king will fall and the old king is dead, so the new king will naturally ascend the throne.

"I understand, Your Majesty, in this battle, Jessell will do his best to let Grondock know the true power of our Terrera."

"Very good, Esmond, you're very smart, you should know how to do it, go."

"yes!"

Esmond walked a few steps and stopped at the door of the hall again. He still had a question in his mind.

"Your Majesty, are there only nine thrones in total?"

"No, the throne is infinite. As long as you can break through to the king level by yourself and create the corresponding third-level rule power, a new throne will inevitably be produced.

But there are only 9 people who have broken through the king level by relying on their own strength in more than 300 years, so they are called Nine Kings.

The throne is somewhat similar to the previous divine nature. It is a thing that can be inherited. As long as it reaches the super level, it will be qualified to inherit the throne.

If it is the peak of the super level, after inheriting the throne, you can slowly explore the power of the third level rules.

This is a rule recast after the catastrophe and is a world welfare. In other words, the upper limit of strength and growth of our world are far higher than that of ancient times.

It’s just that the civilized civilization of regular professionals after the catastrophe is only 300 years old. If we have developed for so long as we did in ancient times, then we will definitely beat them up.”

Esmond nodded thoughtfully, and the information Qianjue told him was something that could not be found in any history books or professional books.

The cultural history after the disaster has only been more than 300 years, and many professionals are still exploring their paths.

Many ancient rules are not suitable for use in the present, and Esmond is very clear about this because many arcane theories were feasible in ancient times, but not in modern times.

Qianjue is already the pinnacle of professionals at present, unless there is a professional who is stronger and more thorough in understanding than her in the future.

Otherwise, Qianjue's current theory and knowledge are the history of professionals, and no one can change it.

"Thank you for your answer. I already understand what to do next."

Qianjue watched Esmond leave, spit out a black stone from his mouth, put it aside, sighed slightly, and said to Kucasero on the side:

"Little Ku, how do you feel about this guy Esmond?"

Kukazero did not hide his disgust for Esmond and said bluntly:

"The ambitious man also has the ability to put his ambition into action. He is very strong and should be better than me, but I don't think he will succeed."

"Why do you think so? Is Esmond's talent not good?"

"No, compared to other king-levels, I think Esmond lacks a characteristic they share, the kind of king-level sharpness."

"Hahaha, is it so mysterious? I thought you were going to say he was too ugly."

Qianjue laughed exaggeratedly.

Kukazero looked at Qianjue, his dog-licking eyes were fully exposed, and he said in an inexplicable tone.

"Your Majesty will be fine, sure."

"I feel like you are setting me a flag. Don't say that. If you say a few more words, I feel like I can't live tomorrow morning."

Kucasello didn't know what flag meant, but his years of habit had already made him understand that even if he asked, the empress would not answer him.

"Why should your Majesty help Klein?"

"Do I have it?"

The empress seemed a little dissatisfied, but Kucasello still didn't want to give her any face.

"Yes, it's obvious that you're favoring Klein. If Esmond is now the king, Klein will have no chance."

"I really don't have this kind of idea. He is your son-in-law. I helped him to give you face. You are a bit too much."

Kukasello said expressionlessly.

"I didn't agree to them being together."

"Born guy."

Qianjue's eyes were empty for a while, as if he was self-confirmation, and he emphasized again.

"Klein is more talented than Esmond, no, Klein shouldn't be discussed with Esmond."

Kukazero looked at Qianjue, a woman whose appearance has not changed at all for more than 20 years.

He also thought about the question of why Qianjue would not be old. Even if a professional has a long life, the appearance has not changed at all, and Kucasello has never seen it in any books.

But these are no longer important. There are two people who know the real situation of the Empress, one is the Empress's biological doctor Flando, and the other is him.

Kucasello did not continue to speak, but just quietly stayed by the empress.

He has insufficient talent and can do too little. Although he is practicing anytime and anywhere, the limitation of talent still allows him to stay at the level of super level.

Although the super-level strongman sounds good, it is meaningless to the empress.

"But Klein still has too little time."

"A lot of it, he has been developing vulgar for several years. Well, it's not actually very vulgar."

"If you want Klein to inherit your will, you should give him a little more time."

The empress held her cheek, tilted her head and thought for a while and said.

"Xiao Ku, how can you compare us with ordinary people? I feel that this is a kind of disrespect for me."
Chapter completed!