Chapter 142
The old man was so angry that he was about to die.
At this moment, Augustus, who had turned into a little boy, looked at his body in disbelief.
He returned to his childhood, and even his soul became young again!
All the magic power disappeared, but the memory was still preserved.
For Augustus, this time, he was reborn!
“You…”
Knowing his father’s troubles, Augustus knew very well how much it would cost to resurrect the dead!
But looking at Cheng Feng’s smiling expression, Augustus sighed. He knew that this time, he owed too much favor!
“Grandpa?”
Brandish was carried by Dimalia and walked to the two of them. Looking at the cute Augustus, he felt that his three views were completely destroyed.
“Cheng Feng.”
Miraje flapped his bat wings and landed beside Cheng Feng. While caring about Cheng Feng, his eyes were fixed on Dimalia and Brandish.
“We lost.”
Ougast spoke, looking at Dimalia and Brandish and said, “Save the others. I have something to say.”
Dimalia and Brandish felt a little uncomfortable, but they still followed Ougast’s words, dragged the other twelve shields back, and slapped them awake.
In the ruins, the other members of the twelve shields looked at the cute Ougast in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that this little boy was actually the old man of Ougast.
Ougast looked at the members of the twelve shields, sighed, and said, “We lost, so I can also tell you about the information about the letter.”
Cheng Feng was also a little curious standing aside. What was Jellal doing? What was the information he gave to Ougast?
“Old man, please speak quickly.”
Brandish was also curious and urged.
“That letter is the imperial edict of His Majesty.”
Ougast spoke and said calmly: “He asked us to go all out and fight Cheng Feng regardless of life and death, and to use all our strength to defeat him.”
Hearing this, all the members of the Twelve Shields lowered their heads. It was obvious that they had lost and failed His Majesty’s trust.
“If we win, then everything will be as if nothing happened.”
Ougast said this with a gloomy look: “But if we lose, then this empire is no longer useful to him. The person who defeated us, that is, Cheng Feng, will temporarily take over the position of emperor. If he has the opportunity to come back, he will replace Cheng Feng. But during the period when he is not back, we must fully cooperate with Cheng Feng and treat him as the real emperor.”
As soon as the voice of Ougast fell, all the members of the Twelve Shields were stunned.
Including Cheng Feng and Milaje.
Cheng Feng blinked in confusion.
Isn’t it a competition?
How did he become the emperor?
What did Zeref mean? !
Suddenly, Cheng Feng slapped his forehead and realized it.
This empire was originally established by Zeref as a training game. It was originally a playful nature. Zeref did not regard the people of this empire as lives, but chess pieces.
It is precisely because of this that the curse of the god Anxelram did not break out here.
Since they are chess pieces, in the plot, their role is only to suppress Ishgar and seize the infinite magic power of Mavis.
But now, Cheng Feng is here.
If Cheng Feng did not defeat them, then this chess piece, and his role, could be as the plot shows, allowing Zeref to directly overturn the table, completely destroy the entire world, and start all over again.
However, they lost.
For Zeref, then this chess piece is not as important as imagined, so it was ruthlessly abandoned by him.
But it is obvious that Zeref still has some feelings for this game, so he asked Cheng Feng to temporarily manage the empire on his behalf, so as not to let the empire fall apart directly because of losing him.
“Damn Zeref, you are setting a trap for me!”
Cheng Feng gritted his teeth in his heart, he immediately walked out and shouted: “I don’t agree! I am used to being free, don’t try to tie me up! I am a fairy tail wizard! I…”
“Your Majesty said that if you temporarily take over the emperor, you can control the money in the empire.”
Ougast looked at Cheng Feng and spoke lightly.
Ah, this…
Miraje covered her face and couldn’t bear to watch.
Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and said with a smile: “You are really good at judging people. I will accept the responsibility of temporarily taking over the emperor!”
All the members of the Twelve Shields:…
…
It turns out that the position of emperor is not as good as money, right?
…
Cheng Feng became the emperor of the Albares Empire inexplicably.
Of course, Cheng Feng didn’t need to worry about the operation of the entire empire as the nominal emperor. After all, the former emperor would run away whenever he had something to do.
If the emperor really needed to worry about it, the empire would have collapsed long ago.
This also made Cheng Feng very confused. What was Jellal’s intention in letting him temporarily take over the position of emperor?
But soon, Cheng Feng was too lazy to think about it.
Because when the treasury of the empire was opened, Cheng Feng laughed like a pig.
It was all money!
Excluding those rare treasures and precious props, the current funds in the treasury reached tens of billions!
If all this was charged into the game at once…
No, I can’t think about it anymore. My saliva is about to flow out!
“I can use all of these, right?”
Cheng Feng wiped the corners of his mouth, fearing that he would drool, and looked back at Inbel who was wrapped in bandages to confirm again.
“Yes.”
Inbel pushed his glasses and said in a deep voice: “You can use all the money here.”
“Then I won’t be polite.”
Cheng Feng chose to recharge, and in an instant, 40% of the banknotes disappeared instantly, but the remaining 60% of the banknotes remained motionless.
What happened?
Cheng Feng was stunned.
Aren’t they all money? Why are there some that are not wanted?
Could it be…
Cheng Feng looked at Inbel and asked in confusion: “Is this counterfeit money?”
Inbel’s forehead was throbbing with veins, and he suppressed his anger and said: “This is the treasury of the empire. Do you think there will be counterfeit money piled here?”
“Oh, that’s right.”
Cheng Feng nodded, then opened the game interface and asked about the broken game.
“This is a broken game. I still have money. Why don’t I recharge it?”
“This game only accepts paper money used in carrying items. This game does not accept new coins that are not in circulation.”
With the explanation given by the broken game, Cheng Feng was stunned.
He was still thinking that he had become the emperor of the empire, so why not just let the printing factory run 24 hours a day, printing money for himself crazily, and then recharge, wouldn’t that form a perpetual motion machine? !
But it is obvious that this broken game will not give him loopholes.
The coins needed for recharge must be circulated through transactions. To put it bluntly, they are old coins.
The new coins are not within the acceptable range of recharge, which fundamentally prevents Cheng Feng from using the printing factory to achieve the purpose of crazy card drawing.
“This broken game is really annoying.”
Cheng Feng muttered in his heart: “But the higher the road, the higher the devil, I also have my countermeasures!”
