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Combined with the alliance's ancient families and trump cards, this is the foundation of the alliance's enduring strength!
Chapter 230 Women Only Affect His Writing Time
The Alliance is not the hollow, insignificant group portrayed in the anime, easily manipulated by underground forces and hunter groups; on the contrary, it is a terrifying organization that brought the Kingdom era to an end.
This situation has likely already caught the attention of those who are interested. Even if something truly spirals out of control, the alliance will suppress it.
Lin Xi calmly pondered how to fight.
The list of defendants for trial may already be on the league's table.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the Alliance, the Tribunal could be considered an evil organization.
After all, if the judgment is based on guilt, isn't the League itself guilty of guilt?
Princess Bai Xue of Azot's expression kept changing. If she were acting on her own, she would naturally be inclined to agree immediately, but behind her was the Kingdom of Azot!
A streak of red light flashed across the sky, leaving trails of hot air.
Seeing this, Bai Xue relaxed, and Polcanion chased after her.
In this way, Jarvis's plan will likely fall through completely.
As long as she lives, the Frog Prince will be fine.
Lin Xi glanced at her out of the corner of her eye and knew what the princess was thinking.
Judging from Jarvis's actions, he is a man of deep thought and careful planning; how could he not even have a contingency plan?
Lin Xi also estimated Chen Xiang's plan: to flex his muscles in front of the alliance and obtain Jarvis's research on super evolution, which was aimed at the Kingdom of Azot!
The alliance with the Kingdom, which judges the darkness of the world, is arguably inherently opposed to the actions of some members of the alliance.
Some high-ranking members of the alliance are aloof and indifferent to the lives of others.
Then Lin Xi will seek justice for these people!
"Without my help, your kingdom probably wouldn't have made it through this."
After much deliberation, Snow White spoke with difficulty, "This...this matter probably requires me to discuss it with my ministers."
She wasn't making excuses; the kingdom's political system wasn't entirely controlled by her and the royal family. Otherwise, the phenomenon of royal ministers daring to disregard the royal family wouldn't have occurred.
Lin Xi nodded, her expression unchanged. It would be problematic if the other party readily agreed.
Such a significant matter naturally requires careful consideration.
His gaze drifted into the distance, landing on the faintly visible, silent airship.
.....
A jet-black airship appeared in the forbidden zone of the Nibel Plateau, which had been uninhabited for nearly several centuries. Pairs of indifferent purple eyes surveyed everything below.
Jarvis stood amidst a group of Mega-Evolved Pokémon, calmly observing the scenes below as wild Pokémon, their faces filled with fear, watched.
Princess Magiana of Eliphas, whose expression is unreadable
And... Pulcanion, trapped within the red chains.
He paid no heed to the roars below, only sighing, "Polkenion, is your strength only enough to be a champion?"
He shook his head, a cryptic smile appearing on his face, and suddenly thought of that brilliant and ambitious king who cared deeply for his people.
Jarvis suddenly raised his head, tapping the metal deck with his golden scepter.
A true king should possess great talent and ambition, and have the power to conquer mountains and rivers.
We should not be bound by the people!
Does the happiness of the people mean we have to abandon the Kingdom of Azot?
Jarvis didn't understand
Jarvis looked down at the bound Poldkenion and suddenly felt a surge of anger.
Even though it was for the best, it still stirred up an inexplicable anger within him.
Where has that king gone, who once commanded the land and possessed the formidable power of mountains and rivers?
Does that mean that a king who rises from the people will ultimately be bound by them?
He was protecting the kingdom that once had that true king, not the one that exists now...
Jarvis knew he shouldn't waste time, but his gaze still fell on the Frog Prince, whose youthful face was dejected and listless, lacking any semblance of regal bearing.
He said calmly, "What kind of future did that man see in you two siblings? Perhaps you shouldn't have been born."
Jarvis's mind flashed back to that day.
He will never forget that day...
The scene of the king's fall...
In the royal study of Azot, magnificent bookshelves lined both sides. A dignified middle-aged man gazed at the setting sun, lost in thought, while Jarvis, who appeared much younger, stood respectfully to the side, a display of harmonious relations between ruler and subject.
A true man will die for one who understands him.
For a subject, to encounter a ruler who understands his aspirations is a feeling of dying without regret.
The king of Azoth, dressed in formal attire and wearing a crown, stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance. "Jarvis," he said, "do you know what I saw in the snow and the frog?"
He turned to Jarvis, whose face showed confusion, and smiled gently. "It is the future." King Azot closed his eyes and sighed slowly, then his smile melted into the setting sun behind him. "The future of Azot and its people!"
Then he looked Jarvis up and down carefully. "Jarvis, do you have children? I don't think so."
Jarvis placed one hand on his chest and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, there is indeed no such thing."
He has been fascinated by science since childhood, and now he is focused on his great cause, showing absolutely no interest in romantic relationships.
Women only affect his creative time.
Even those who are prepared to sacrifice for a great cause should not marry and have children.
Lord Azot seemed to understand something upon hearing this, and he sighed, "What a pity... You should have, if you had, you would understand..." His last words were barely audible.
Finally, the king looked towards the setting sun, until the sky was completely dark, before speaking firmly but in a low voice: "Jarvis, from tomorrow onwards, I will abdicate in secret, becoming a figurehead. The kingdom is entrusted to you to assist Snow White. As for the frog, he is too young..."
Jarvis stared blankly, as if struck by lightning. He didn't know what the other person said afterward, or even how he got home that day. He was as if he were dead.
Jarvis, the Lord Chancellor who was utterly loyal to the royal family and would give his life for them, died on that day, at sunset.
From that moment on, the Kingdom of Azot lost its king, and also its royal minister.
All that remained were the newly-adult Princess Snow White, the young prince obsessed with mysterious science, and... Jarvis, the enigmatic scholar shrouded in darkness!
From that day on, there were no more ministers like Jarvis who were truly loyal to the royal family...
On what day did the minister die?
Jarvis kept his eyes closed, and Fat Tiger didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him, while the Frog Prince remained immersed in despair.
With a loud "bang," Jarvis's hand, gripping the scepter, bulged with veins. He slowly exhaled and looked at his former student, the young prince. "Frog Prince, as your mentor in the mysteries of science, do you still remember that mysterious cube?"
Chapter 231 Trial and Rescue of Pokémon
The Frog Prince suddenly looked up, and just as a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, he heard Jarvis's cold words: "But, starting today, the Frog Prince will die!"
Before the frog prince could react, he saw a pair of scarlet eyes.
After Jarvis commanded Gengar to use Hypnosis, he turned to look down. In the end, the Red Demon still didn't dare to unleash a massive explosion to destroy everything.
Completely ignoring the terrifying eyes below, he waved his hand and shouted, "Destroy everything! Destroy the light!"
Fat Tiger was stunned when he heard this. Wasn't it agreed that he would force Magia to come forward?
Although puzzled, he dared not disobey Jarvis's orders.
The former Kingdom Trainer, Ursaring, was the one who questioned Jarvis's brutal murder.
Fat Tiger took a deep breath and immediately stood at the forefront. His right hand, gloved in black leather, swung sharply, instantly condensing a whirlwind of energy. Countless purple streams of energy spiraled upwards into the sky.
Jarvis's expression was completely indifferent, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
His figure stood amidst the endless vortex of energy, his simple clothes fluttering in the wind, sparks flying from the hem—a phenomenon caused by the immense energy density, resulting in spontaneous combustion.
The purple light gradually ignited like flames, and the source of Mega Evolution on the golden scepter emitted terrifying energy—deep purple and even pitch black—that permeated the Tyranitar, Tsunade, and other Pokémon beside it.
With several earth-shattering roars, these specially bred Pokémon instantly under the stimulation of the Mega Evolution Wave.
Suddenly, a white Gengar with a black and gold eye etched on its forehead underwent a Mega Evolution, half of its body merging into the other-dimensional space.
Endless energy was drawn from the other dimension and then gathered beneath the dark airship by Pokémon such as Mega Gengar.
In the blink of an eye, a massive, deep purple vortex appeared above the forbidden zone of the Nibel Plateau.
It appeared above countless wild Pokémon.
It appeared in Magiana's innocent and sorrowful eyes.
Bolkenion roared furiously as he watched this scene.
Volcanion gradually emitted steam carrying terrifyingly high temperatures from its body, and in just an instant, the red chains binding it began to crack and snap.