After Xiao Feng hung up the phone, he called Alder directly without pausing.
Ten seconds later, Alder answered the phone: "Hello, Xiao Feng."
"Alder, have you returned to Yalite?"
"Well, I'm back and about to go to the palace."
"Meet your grandpa?"
"Um."
"Okay, you should dig into it and see what your grandfather thinks! If he supports you, then it will be easier for us to deal with Burning Prison..."
"I know."
"Be careful yourself. Although I try my best to erase all traces of your being with me, there is no airtight wall in the world. If Burning Prison finds out, they will definitely deal with you."
"I'll pay attention."
"Okay, I have made an appointment with Vice Premier Yan. He will not come out to contact you, but at eight o'clock in the evening, he will send someone to Kuihe Crossing Pier No. 3. Then you can just give them all your things.
."
"Well, I understand."
"Alder, please keep some."
"Xiao Feng, don't mention this matter. I'm not short of money."
"Okay, let's not mention it." Xiao Feng nodded: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the child was born and he is a boy."
"Oh? Congratulations, hehe."
"Haha, okay, prepare the red envelope first and give it to me when you have the chance." Xiao Feng joked.
"sure!"
"Haha, I was joking."
"No, no, I'm not joking, I will definitely prepare a big red envelope!" Alder smiled.
"Haha, welcome to China."
"Okay, let's do this for now. I'm at the palace. I'll call you later in the evening."
"OK."
"Goodbye, Xiao Feng." Alder said, put away his phone, and then said to Bazak: "You park the car in front, I will go in by myself."
"Yes, Your Highness." Bazak has become more and more accustomed to his new identity.
The car stopped, Alder got out of the car, looked at the luxurious palace, and squinted his eyes. How much unwillingness was hidden behind this luxury?
"Grandpa, I hope you have the same thoughts as me and can support me!" Alder murmured, his expression became determined, and he took big steps towards the palace.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty asked me to wait for you here. Please come with me!"
"good!"
Alder was familiar with the Saudi palace, but his expression soon changed because he discovered that this servant was not taking him to the king's office!
"Where are you taking me?" Alder stopped and asked in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is waiting for you." The servant said without explaining anything.
Alder stared at the servant and frowned slightly. He was the king's confidant, and this was in the Saudi palace, so there would be no danger!
"Okay, lead the way!" Alder nodded.
"Please." The servant smiled and continued to lead the way. He was also slightly surprised because the place where the king was going to meet Alder was a secret place in the palace!
Alder followed the servant, walked through two corridors, and then entered a room. Just when he thought he had arrived, he saw the servant walking up to a desk and patting it lightly.
Without waiting for Alder to ask him what he was doing, he just heard the sound of gears snapping a few times, and then they approached the ground in the corner and separated silently!
"Mechanism?!" Alder was shocked. He knew that the palace had some basements, but he didn't expect that the king would meet him in the basement!
"Your Highness, please!" the servant said and walked in first.
Alder followed closely. As soon as he entered, he heard a voice coming from behind. He turned around and saw that the entrance to the passage had disappeared!
However, because there were some lights in the passage, it was not dark. Alder followed the servant closely, but kept muttering in his heart, there was such a secret room in the palace, what kind of place was it?
Suddenly, Alder thought of something. Isn't this place not far from the king's palace? Could it be that this basement leads directly to the king's palace?
Thinking of this, Alder was even more frightened. After all, this underground secret room is really big! When you see the king, you must ask carefully!
"His Royal Highness, we are here!" Just when Alder was thinking wildly, the servant stopped and said respectfully: "Your Majesty is waiting for you inside, please!"
"Okay." Alder nodded and stepped into a stone room.
"Alder, you're here." As soon as Alder came in, he heard a voice.
"Grandfather!" Alder looked at it carefully and saw that this stone room was very luxurious. The floor was made of tempered glass, and underneath were pieces of gold bricks!
There are many diamonds and jewelry inlaid on the surrounding walls. Every one of them is a priceless treasure, which will definitely make people exclaim!
King Araman is sitting on a chair, and the chair is covered with a jaguar skin, which is also a valuable thing!
"Sit down." King Araman looked at his most admired grandson with an expressionless face.
"Yeah." Alder nodded. He thought about it. His grandfather probably knew about what he had done, so he could do whatever he wanted with his neck!
Alder sat down. This was also a chair covered with animal skin, but it was not a jaguar, but a jaguar skin! It was very comfortable to sit on, it felt good, smooth and soft!
If it were anyone else, he would probably be surprised by the luxury of this stone room, but as a prince who grew up in the Saudi royal family, he is used to seeing luxury, so he is not surprised!
In the outside world, isn't it rumored that the Saudi royal family is the richest royal family in the world? And Saudi Arabia is also a poor country with only money left!
Saudi princes give people the impression that one is richer than the other and more prodigal than the other! It seems that they are not prodigal, which is an insult to the golden name of the Saudi royal family!
"Don't you want to say something?" Araman couldn't help but ask when he saw Alder sitting down without saying a word.
"I have nothing to say." Alder shook his head. In the entire Saudi royal family, few people dared to speak to King Araman like this!
"Aren't you going to talk about those Chinese people?" King Araman asked in a deep voice.
"That group? Haha, it's actually just a few!" Alder smiled: "To be precise, it's a Chinese!"
"One?" Araman frowned: "You mean, these things were all done by one person?"
Alder nodded: "Grandpa, I have been in contact with this man. He is a trustworthy friend and a trustworthy ally!"
"Is this your opinion?"
"That's right!"
"But do you know what the consequences would be if Burning Prison knew that you were involved?"
"I thought that the worst possible outcome would be death!"
"Death? Huh, you think quite clearly!" Alaman snorted: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Alder looked at Araman, was silent for a few seconds, and finally shook his head: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of living numbly!"
When Alaman heard this, his body was shaken, and he lived numbly?
"I think you should be able to understand my words." Alder said seriously: "From the moment I knew that Burning Prison existed and was above the royal family, I felt that I should not live in numbness!"
"..." Alaman still didn't speak.
"In the past, I was proud to be a member of the Saudi royal family, and I even felt that I was the most noble person in the world! However, the burning of prison crushed my nobility, because no matter how noble I was, I was still a slave! Oh,
Maybe my words will make you feel very angry, but ask yourself, isn’t that what it is?”
"No, we are not slaves!" Araman's eyes were a little red and he growled.
"Haha." Alder was not afraid, and smiled slightly mockingly: "Grandpa, don't lie to yourself anymore, okay? Yes, it's not true now, but as time goes by, ten years, two
In ten years, how dare you say that the Saudi royal family will not completely become slaves and puppets of the prison, and will not be truly controlled by them. By then, we will have no freedom, no dignity, and even no soul. We will not be as good as an ordinary person.
People, we will become the most pitiful and pathetic people in the world!"
Araman clenched his fists, and his veins popped out: "Then what should we do? Resist? But do you know how powerful Burning Prison is?"
"Yes, it's resistance!" Araman nodded: "I don't know how powerful Burning Prison is, but I know that if we don't resist, we will really be zombies! Although Burning Prison is powerful, it is not invincible in the world.
!There is a saying in China that is very good, everything depends on human effort, if we don’t do it, how will we know the result?”
"Then do you know the consequences of failure?"
"Will the Saudi family be expelled?" This time, Alder was silent for a long time and asked slowly.
"Although it won't be eliminated, the direct line will definitely die!" Araman stared at the grandson, his body trembling slightly: "When the time comes, you, your parents, me, and the entire direct line will be uprooted!"
Alder was silent again. The price of failure was too great!
"Do you think I am willing to be driven by others? Do you think I am willing to be dominated by others? The authority of the royal family cannot be challenged, isn't it?" Araman got a little excited and shouted at Alder.
"grandfather……"
"Back then, before I sat on the throne of the king, I had the same idea as you and wanted to save the entire Saudi royal family. But as I grew older and learned more about the prison, I realized that I could save everyone.
No, I can’t even save myself!”
Alder opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"At the beginning, there were three crown princes, and I was the least favored one. Do you know why I became the king in the end?"
Alder was startled, thinking about some rumors, and his eyes widened: "Grandpa, are those rumors true?"
"Yes, it's true. The other two crown princes are dead!" Araman's eyes were a little red.
"Grandfather, did you kill them?" Hearing what Araman said, Alder was shocked, because his grandfather had taught him a lot of truths since he was a child, one of which was that he must unite and not fight with his tribe...
…
"No, I didn't kill them, but burned them in prison! Abel and I have a very good relationship, and they are my brothers. How can I kill him?!" Araman roared: "Even if it's inappropriate
King, I won’t kill him either!”
"you mean……"
"That's right, Burning Prison chose me in order to better control Saudi Arabia! So, they killed both Abel and me, leaving me as the crown prince. In the end, the old king also died and I became the king!"
Alaman's mood eased slightly.
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