I Became the Youngest Prince in the Novel Chapter 199

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I became the youngest prince in the novel Chapter 199

Chapter 50 World Conference (1)

Deep in the demon realm, a space where only darkness exists.

“In the end, he didn’t listen to me and caused an accident.”

There, a voice so powerful and low that it could break one’s spirit just by hearing it rang out.

“I had an accident, but that doesn’t mean I disobeyed your words.”

In a high-pitched voice, the frantic Archduke Acrimothia responded with a quick glance.

“I just went to see it. “Because I didn’t try to kill him directly.”

“I know that you tried to blow up the floating city last time.”

“that… … Of course, they knew that Sion Agnes would stop it. “I actually blocked it.”

A low voice glared at her as Acrimosia became shameless again.

I was already worried about the ‘coming of eternity’ that Mirae-an had predicted the other day, and something like this happened, so I couldn’t help but feel a headache.

“The entire empire may be put on alert because of this incident.”

“From what I can see, even if it weren’t for this incident, it looks like we’ll be on alert soon?”

“What does that mean?”

A low voice asks Acrimosia with questioning eyes.

“I mean Zion Agnes. “He had already figured out a perfect way to tell us apart.”

“… … “Really?”

“Yes, because I saw it with my own eyes. Now we’re going to use it to start hunting down our guys hiding within the empire. “That period was probably after Sion Agnes ascended to the throne.”

The frantic Archduke guessed that time was running out.

The Sion Agnes she saw was a person who it would not be strange to assume that she would ascend to the throne right now.

“… … .”

The face of the low voice that remained silent at those words hardened.

Because this was a really serious matter.

“That’s why the war period needs to be brought forward even further. “Before the empire moves in earnest.”

In fact, from Acrimosia’s point of view, it would have been better to wait until Sion Agnes was fully ripe, but it had no intention of ruining the great world itself.

“… … That’s a problem we can’t decide on our own. “To start a great war, you must first ask the king for permission.”

“Hmm, that’s a problem.”

Acrimoshia answered in a low voice with her arms crossed.

The problem she was talking about was not that their king would not allow war.

The more fundamental problem was confronting the king.

After the end of the First World War, their king went into the deepest part of the demon realm and never showed up.

-I have to prepare.

These were the last words the king left before he disappeared.

Of course, none of the four great dukes who heard those words knew what the preparations were for.

“Still, the matter is serious, so I think we should visit the king this time.”

It was the moment when a low voice, after thinking for a moment, said that.

“We’re in big trouble!”

A completely different voice echoed from the abyss.

It was the same voice as last time, but the seriousness and urgency in that voice was incomparable to then.

“What’s going on?”

Acrimosia asks, looking at the owner of the voice as if asking him to speak.

“The jealous Grand Duke Zelis has rebelled!”

At that question, shocking words came out of the mouth of a new voice.

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world conference.

It was the largest meeting held in the empire, and at the same time, it was the most important event in which not only the royal family, but also the kings of the three apocrypha and all other rulers gathered to compare each other’s hegemony and determine the future direction of the empire.

Moreover, this world conference was attracting more attention than before.

With the throne still vacant, each and every member of the royal family who challenged him also competed.

Everyone expected that fierce competition for the next emperor would take place at this world conference.

Amid such expectations and concerns, the time for the world conference gradually came closer, and numerous rulers and successors were flocking to the capital.

And the day before the world conference began in earnest.

“It is an honor to meet the person who will lead the next generation of Fairy Forest.”

“I am very happy to meet Lord Langrit, the heir of the great family.”

A large banquet was currently being held at Yeongseonggung (樂星宮), which was in charge of major social events in the imperial castle.

But there was one special thing about such a banquet.

The people who attended the banquet were all successors to great powers.

It was an incredibly strange scene that could not normally occur, but it was also an understandable scene if you knew the purpose of this banquet.

Before the world conference, the successors who will lead the next great empire gather to interact and build friendship with each other.

That was the purpose of the banquet, and therefore the name of the banquet was ‘Heir’s Night’.

And among the numerous successors present in the banquet hall, there were those who were especially crowded around them.

They were Kaftan, the next successor to the Giant Colony, and Illipa, the successor to Fairy Forest.

In a way, it was natural.

Because they had the highest status and greatest power among those gathered here.

‘Except for just one person.’

In reality, he was leading the Ozrima family, but in name he was still the heir, so Groud Ozrima, who attended this banquet, thought so and looked at that ‘one person’.

A man sitting in the corner of the banquet hall, quietly raising a teacup with bored eyes.

It was Princess Zion Agnes.

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‘Something is different.’

He had this thought from the moment Prince Zion entered the banquet hall.

Unlike usual, when he appeared and took the initiative, weighing down everything with his ominous charisma, today’s Prince Sion was very calm.

It feels like looking at the surface of a very calm lake.

Nevertheless, due to his unique presence, most of the people present in the banquet hall were naturally aware of Prince Sion.

‘Anyway, what were you thinking when you attended the banquet?’

I was still in a state of confusion after the last conversation, so I didn’t go close, but I kept my gaze there and thought to myself.

Of course, Prince Zion was also able to attend the banquet because he was the successor designated by the previous emperor.

But there was no reason to attend.

‘If there’s anything, it’s exchanges with other successors… … .’

From the looks of it, it didn’t seem like that.

As doubts grew in Groud’s mind,

“This is… … “Coffee?”

Shion put down his teacup and furrowed his eyebrows.

The reason why Shion attended ‘Heir’s Night’ was because of the green coffee in the cup in front of him.

The highest quality coffee made from plants grown only in small quantities in fairy forests.

Shion received information that this coffee, commonly known as ‘mint coffee’, would be served at this banquet through the heir of Fairy Forest, and attended to taste it.

And the results, as the current response suggests, were nothing short of disappointing.

No, it was beyond disappointing and even shocking.

‘It would be better if Liu Sina gave me a ride in the past.’

It was hard to believe that there were people who liked this kind of thing.

With that thought, Shion pushed the teacup out of reach and only then did his eyes begin to scan the other successors in the banquet hall.

‘Didn’t Su In-hae attend this time as well?’

A beastman race that does not have a single successor among the numerous successors that can be seen.

Su In-hae will not be able to attend the world conference starting tomorrow.

The reason existed.

Currently, the Suin Sea was engaged in a long civil war, with the existing Suin King’s forces clashing with opposing forces.

Zion knew that one of the five demon spirits was at the center of the civil war.

‘I’ll have to solve that problem soon.’

There were several reasons why Zion had not dealt with the affairs of the Suinhae until now.

Not only were there a mountain of more urgent matters, but the power of the demonic spirits lurking in secret one by one in the sea of ​​water and fairy forest was so strong that it could be said to be on a different level from other demonic spirits.

‘At least the level of six claws.’

In fact, one of the two even belonged to the Six Claws.

Therefore, I planned to deal with him after raising the level of the Black Star to a certain level, and I was finally ready for that.

‘Actually, there is a bigger problem than that.’

With that thought, Sion thought of the frantic Archduke he had seen not long ago.

The Acrimosia I actually saw was much crazier and more unstoppable than what I saw in the chronicles.

Because they tried to blow up the city right then and there, without thinking about the restrictions and repercussions that would follow.

Since she became interested in Shion herself, there was a high probability that she would visit at any time without worrying about restrictions.

‘To deal with that guy, I have to somehow reach 7 stars.’

If it wasn’t to that extent, it would be difficult to win.

That was when Shion gathered his thoughts and reached for the tea cup next to him instead of the mint coffee.

“Okay then, since the atmosphere seems to be ripe, shall we get into the main part?”

Ilipa, the heir to the Fairy Forest and the fifth leaf, attracted people’s attention and pulled out a long tree branch from her bosom that gave a refreshing energy just by looking at it.

The main thing she was talking about was ‘measurement of qualifications.’

An event in the tradition of ‘Succession Night’ that has been passed down for countless years along with world conferences.

“Who do you want to start with? “We will measure only those who wish to receive it.”

The qualities referred to in ‘quality measurement’ were those of the ruler.

The people here now were all people who would become rulers of forces large and small, and their qualifications were bound to be important.

The part of the world tree taken out by Ilipa, the ‘Emperor’s Branch’, was able to accurately identify the person’s qualities as a ruler and the fate of the emperor, and measurements were made using such ‘Emperor’s Branch’.

An event that is both a kind of entertainment and a competition between successors.

Successors who scored high on the quality test were able to move up to the next level by receiving recognition and envy from those around them, while those who scored low were looked down on, knowingly or unknowingly.

“Can I measure it first?”

“I will do the next thing.”

In some ways, successors are competing to demand measurement, even though it may be a double-edged sword.

That’s because all of the people here were heirs of great families or equally large powers, and they had a strong belief that they were born with the destiny of kings.

Over the heads of those whose qualities are thus measured,

Woe!

The green light flowing from the ‘Monarch’s Branch’ began to form a certain number.

It is a quantification of the ruler’s qualities and the king’s fate.

48, 64, 72… … .

Numbers that appear in various ways.

Naturally, the ones that recorded the highest figures were Kaftan and Ilipa.

Unlike others, they were the ones who would rule over an entire race, so their ‘fate as kings’ was bound to be greater.

The numbers are a whopping 87 and 89.

If you consider that the maximum number is 100, you could say it was enormous.

“As expected, the successors of the three generations of Apocrypha… … .”

It was a time when words of admiration flowed from the mouths of other people who saw the figures.

“Her Royal Highness Princess Zion Agnes.”

Illifa called out to Shion, who was watching the successors measuring things with an indifferent expression.

“Your Highness, how about measuring it too?”

She smiled brightly at Shion, who was looking at her as if asking what was going on, and continued speaking.

“It may look like this, but it is quite accurate. Aren’t you curious about your own qualifications? Of course, it will be so high that it cannot be compared to us.”

Various calculations were being made in Illifa’s head as she spoke to Zion.

‘I heard that he has monster-like strength and charisma… … In reality, it seems like the rumors are exaggerated. Moreover, even if that is true, it is difficult to judge one’s qualities or fate based on that alone.’

In particular, since the fate of a king is determined from birth, there were cases where the quality was low even if the quality was high.

And in fact, what Ilipa was aiming for was not today, but the world conference starting tomorrow.

To be precise, it is the initiative of the Five Empress Deanna, supported by Fairy Rim.

‘If Prince Sion’s numbers are lower than His Highness Diana’s previously measured numbers, his position at the meeting will definitely be narrowed.’

In addition, this will change things to Princess Deanna’s advantage.

‘Her Highness Deanna’s figure is 96. It is almost the highest among the Fairy Forest and the entire Agnes royal family. It’s worth a try.’

No, it wasn’t worth it, she was sure Prince Shion would come out lower.

‘The question is whether Prince Shion accepts this offer… … .’

at that time,

“Sure.”

Shion answered lightly, got up from his seat, walked right in front of Ilipa, and held out one hand.

‘it’s okay!’

While internally appreciating him,

“Just hold this branch lightly, Your Majesty.”

She politely hands a branch to Zion.

It was the moment when Zion grasped the ‘Emperor’s Branch’ that had been handed to him according to Ilipa’s words.

The green light seen so far did not flow out.

Dedddddddd!

Just a tree branch starting to vibrate like crazy.

“uh… … ?”

The moment Illifa’s eyes started shaking in response to the further reaction, crack!

The ‘Emperor’s Branch’ has not even had a crack in it, even though it has been measuring the qualities of numerous successors for hundreds of years.

Those branches just broke off.

At the same time, in the banquet hall filled with silence,

“It’s a defective product.”

Zion’s quiet voice rang out.

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