God-Level Recovery: Starting From The Twin Martial Soul

In the internal round table conference room of the Star Empire.

The images of Lin Fan and Lin Ming'er disappeared instantly.

Everyone present was wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

"Old Prime Minister."

"Do we really want that kid to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor?"

Delong Attack, a middle-aged man in military uniform, said with an annoyed look on his face.

He was really scared after being threatened by Lin Fan just now.

"Lund."

"We all have a common interest."

"It's not a bad thing for a prince to register to control the stars."

"I was originally just worried that our princess found someone at random."

"I want to rectify the empire."

"But it can be seen that Lin Fan is really the missing prince."

"In him, I feel the feeling of the late emperor."

"He's very strong."

"Only by being strong can the empire be integrated."

The old prime minister said calmly.

"But, he, he wants to destroy my ten clans."

Lund said hurriedly.

"That's just because you offended him and contradicted him."

"I'm afraid that in that prince's heart, he also wants to destroy our ten clans."

The old prime minister said coldly.

"Then, do we still support him?"

Lund said hurriedly.

"Support, of course."

"If it's not supported."

"The future empire will have only one outcome."

"That is to be annexed by the Yaori Empire."

"When the time comes, do you think we can maintain our current interests?"

The old prime minister snorted coldly.

"rest assured."

"That prince will not mess around."

"Our princess is very cautious. She will not let the prince mess around."

"Anyway, let's get ready to welcome the new emperor."

The old prime minister said calmly.

And on the other side.

The moment all the virtual figures in the room disappeared.

Lin Ming'er breathed a sigh of relief.

She was very nervous just now.

Afraid of something going wrong.

"Did my expression just now go a little too far?"

Lin Fan restrained his arrogance and asked Lin Ming'er seriously.

"No, you're doing great."

"There is no problem."

"I, this is the first time I see the old prime minister talking like that."

"Obviously, you scared them all."

"Just now, those ministers who usually oppose me looked at you with fear on their faces."

Lin Ming'er said quickly, feeling a little happy.

She is the mistress of the royal family and a girl.

In the whirlpool of power struggle, it is very powerless.

Even though Lin Ming'er was very strong, reaching the strength of a level 93 titled Douluo.

But she is a girl.

In front of those princes and ministers, no one would be afraid of Lin Ming'er's words.

Those princes and ministers looked down upon a palace lord, or rather, a woman.

In the subconscious influence of many people, imperial power is the authority of men.

Women have no qualifications or ability to convince the public.

Even if Lin Fan is the real prince, they don't actually know.

But Lin Fan's few words just now shocked everyone.

They were all afraid.

This is some kind of imperial power consciousness.

"Since there's no problem, that's fine."

Lin Fan looked at Lin Ming'er and said with a smile.

Lin Ming'er was stunned when she saw Lin Fan's smile.

Another fantasy appeared in her mind.

It would be great if Lin Fan was really his royal brother.

She doesn't have to manage those things in the empire, and can pursue her dream of soul master martial arts and research on soul guidance devices.

"Royal sister, what are you doing so stupidly?"

"You're not going to be fascinated by me, your royal brother, are you?"

Lin Fan said jokingly.