"What on earth are you..." "Father." Before the heroic middle-aged man could ask the question, Prince Andrei called out, then stepped onto the high platform, grabbed the hour hand scepter he was holding, and then turned towards the seat belonging to the queen. . "Be bold!" Seeing that the hour hand scepter, which represented the king's identity, was taken away, not only did the heroic middle-aged man suddenly widen his eyes, but everyone in the main hall was in an uproar, and they started scolding and scolding angrily. "Stop! Do you know what you are doing?" "Crazy guy! You are not qualified to touch that thing!" "Put down the scepter!" "Guard! Where is the guard? Come in and catch him!" What a hassle...
His ears hurt from the shouts and shouts in the main hall, and Prince Andre subconsciously wanted to tell them to shut up. However, Filia was captured, so Atifi 01 was not with him this time, and he no longer had the ability to forcibly shut down these guys. Prince Andre had no choice but to sigh and walked to the queen with the hour hand scepter. , stretched out his free hand towards her. "Mother, can you give me the minute hand scepter?" Looking at the palm handed to her, the queen on the seat was stunned, and then said with puzzled eyes: "Who are you anyway? Why do you look so much like my Andre?" "I am Andre, mother." He seemed to be more patient with the queen than the king. Amidst the noisy shouts and curses from everyone in the main hall, Prince Andre explained patiently: "Just think that I came here more than ten years ago and now I need to use your scepter to do something. Can you give me something?" "Isn't this... I'm afraid it's not good?" After a slight hesitation, the queen, who looked quite young and not much older than Andre, grasped the scepter in her hand and shook her head: "The minute-hand stick is a very important thing and cannot be given to anyone casually. Even if you are really my Andre, there must be a reason that makes sense. Also, how could you do this to your father? Hurry up. Return the scepter to him, otherwise, he will..." Sigh... It's really troublesome. I wish I had known better than to put the scepter here and just threw it upstairs. After sighing helplessly, Andre ignored the queen's words, but stood up and came to the seat of the heroic middle-aged man. After groping for a while, he found a clock with a strange scale, and directly broke all the hands to the end. . "Click." With the crisp sound of the mechanism being pushed by the spring and successfully positioned, the originally noisy main hall suddenly became quiet. When Andre left the back of the seat and reappeared in front of the heroic middle-aged man, the king, whose robes were still the same as before, but whose face was more than ten years older, suddenly showed a relaxed look on his face. "Andre, so you are here." After smiling at Prince Andre, the old-looking king smiled and said: "Today is the day you succeed to the throne. As long as you take the hour hand scepter from my hand, you will be the next king of the Kingdom of Korok. Come on, let me... Huh? What about my scepter..."
"Thank you father, I will accept the things." After responding expressionlessly, Prince Andrei quickly walked back to the queen's seat. Before she could react, he grabbed the minute hand and scepter, and then carried the two scepters to the bottom. He walked up to the high platform and walked towards the metal spiral staircase on the side of the main hall. It seemed that they were stunned by the drama of "the prince seizing the scepter". Everyone on the seats in the main hall looked at Prince Andre's back in shock. No one dared to speak. In the end, the old king slapped the armrest fiercely, furious. typical: "Stop! Andre! What do you want to do?" "..." "Andre! Are you going to rebel against me?" "..." "Speak! What do you want to do with my scepter?" "..." However, no matter how the old king questioned him, Prince Andre remained silent. He carried two scepters and went up the spiral staircase, turning a deaf ear and walking quickly upward until... "Are you going to see your so-called sister again? The real Filia is already dead! She is now part of Atifei! Wake up!" "..." As if some keyword had been triggered, after hearing the old king's roar, Prince Andre suddenly stopped in his steps, then turned back and glared at the old king, as if he was full of resentment and wanted to spit it out. But seeing that no matter how angry the old king was, he could never really get up and could only sit on the throne and roar at him. He couldn't help laughing at himself, shook his head, looked back, and left on the metal spiral staircase. main hall. However, even though he had left the main hall, the old king's extremely angry roars still came from below from time to time. "Andre!" "Beast! Get back here!" "You...you come back! As my last son! As long as you come back, I can choose to forget the past..." It’s already been like this, so what’s the point of letting bygones be bygones? After shaking his head slightly, the metal spiral staircase at Prince Andre's feet slowly rose, taking him all the way to the top floor of the palace, where he came to a huge clock face more than three meters high, with only the second hand beating constantly. After taking out his pocket watch and checking the time, Prince Andrei picked up the scepter he took from the hands of the king and queen, put it around the exposed axis in the center of the clock, and buckled it to the corresponding position on the dial according to the current time. "Click." The crisp sound of the mechanism falling into place was heard. When the two scepters were attached to the dial, the huge clock more than three meters high retreated, and then rolled clockwise to the right, revealing the secret room behind it. "Brother Andre?" Before Prince Andre entered the room, the voice from inside made him tremble all over. Sadness, surprise, pain, unbelievable... The tone was exactly the same as that of a certain Princess Filia, but the emotion was completely different. The weak call suddenly rang in the dark secret room. "Are you here to turn me off?" "..."
"Don't imitate her voice!" After a few seconds of silence, Prince Andre said with disgust: "Atifi, I'm warning you for the last time. If you really don't want to be turned off, don't do this to me again!" "Okay." Hearing Prince Andre's warning, the voice in the secret room chuckled, and then changed to a familiar female voice, saying softly: "What about the queen's voice? Among all the voices I have used, her voice makes you relax the most. At this time, your patience is also the best, and it is easy to make concessions to me." "Whatever you want." Seemingly too lazy to argue with "Atifi" about this issue, Prince Andre snorted and said unkindly: "Take out your core. , I will take it to the No. 1 Research Area!" "Oh? Why?" The voice in the room heard this and said curiously: "Although Atifi 01 was created by me, the maximum computing power that my imperfect No. 0 prototype can control is not much, only less than one twelfth of 01. Since there is now a 01 that is better than me, why do you still take the risk to activate me?" "Because Filia was captured and her whereabouts are still unknown, but I need her to do something." It seems that he has no good feelings for this "Atifi" who uses his mother's voice. Prince Andre said expressionlessly: "So I want to re-activate you, mobilize the computing power of Atifi 01, temporarily dominate the entire Korok Kingdom, and find Filia as soon as possible. If you really can't find it, then make me another 01!"