Upon hearing Casa's words, Mocha immediately switched the camera to scout the area behind him.
Then I saw countless starships.
"You've deployed all your fleet?" Mocha's voice was filled with shock.
Upon hearing Mocha's shocked voice coming through the communicator, Casa sneered again.
“Karl, I know you’re listening.”
"You think you can get the throne by turning my people against me and pleading with my father to take them away?"
"Keep dreaming!"
"You should really learn from the thirteenth prince."
Do you know how it died?
As Karl listened to Kasa's words through the communicator, he slammed his clenched fists hard onto the command platform.
He roared in a low, hoarse voice, "Kasa, don't think you're so great just because you've lived a few more years."
"My father loves me."
"Look, it can even mobilize three fleets from the royal city to help me seize your mission!"
Do you think you have a chance to ascend the throne?
"I'm telling you, you're dreaming."
"My father said the throne is mine, and no one can take it away from me!"
"Grandfather's orders are outdated. Who do you think still listens to that 'might makes right' nonsense?"
"Grandfather is dead, now Father is the king!!!"
"Everyone must obey the King's orders!!"
Casa's expression remained unchanged as he listened to Karl's roar.
He simply said, "Do you think Father's will can change everyone's mind?"
"you."
Karl was stunned when he heard this.
Yes, the entire Moen tribe is now jointly ruled by the royal family and nobles.
Casa and Kadin directly garnered the support of over 80% of the nobles.
These noble families may not have fleets, but they have money.
They control fifty percent of the resources in the entire Moen Galaxy.
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