Chapter 85 Thorny Road

7days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
The old man reacted for a moment. He slowly lifted the quilt, moved to the edge of the bed, and looked directly at the Archbishop.

If you are locked in this ghost place, can you still eat?He spoke, his voice was muddy, as if his throat was blocked by something. It has been half a year, I was trapped here for half a year, and there was no news... How about my son, where is my daughter?

Mayn noticed the walls were full of marks, which seemed to be buckled with his fingernails.This is how the other party calculates the day?

He moved a stool and sat down in the face of the king. Do you have to ask about these things that would make you unpleasant?

... The other party was silent for a while. I was useless anymore. Are you here to send me on the way?

yes.

So what should a dying person do if he cares about whether he is happy or not?Before I die, I just want to know their situation!By the last sentence, Wimbledon's voice was almost growling.

He couldn't help it after all, Mayn thought, no matter what, as a king, his spirit and demeanor were enough.

He managed to get out many times while being replaced by the devouts.

When imprisoned at this time, he did not fall into madness, but tried to trade in exchange for freedom.

There is no insult or yelling hysterically, which is rare in the prison of the government.

If it weren't for the plan, he wouldn't have been able to change it, and he really wouldn't have been wasting such a person in the conspiracy within.

Maybe he came here in person, and he also had the idea of ​​telling him the current situation. The bishop thought, otherwise, if only one order was needed, the judges would end his life for him.

Your eldest son, Goron Wimbledon, died, Mayn spoke slowly, and was sentenced to beheading by your second son, Tifeco Wimbledon, on charges of treason for the king.Your third daughter, Garcia Wimbledon, is independent in the southern border and is proclaimed as the Queen of Bluish Water. The war with Tifeco is inevitable.As for the fourth son and fifth daughter, we didn’t get much news.Probably... they are still alive.

What are you talking about, rebellion?independent?What did you do?

He said word by word, "Spent your children everywhere and declare who can govern the territory best, who will be the next king."

Wimbleton closed his eyes in pain, and after a long time, he whispered, Why?You took advantage of the day of prayer to take me into the compartment, stripped naked my clothes... and the Stone of God's Punishment.You used witches to replace me with others. You can clearly occupy this country slowly and let the church stand in every town.Why do you need to issue a ruling to fight for the king?Me, I can't... Cough cough, when talking about the excitement, Wimbledon hunched over and coughed violently.

It is impossible for me to issue such orders that will cause children to kill each other, right?

Mayne made up for the king in his heart. Maybe you won't, but your children may not be as you wish.They will also have their own ideas when they grow up.For example, your third daughter, Kassia, received the Bishui Port five years ago. Even if she did not fight for the king's order, or if she naturally died, would she watch Goron ascend the throne without being moved?Most importantly, we don’t have time to slowly draw on it, and you should also notice that the witch’s abilities are not permanent.

Damn, will it be any good for the church to fight each other?The church will be trapped in the sea of ​​fire, believers will die in the war, and the kingdom will be in chaos...Wimbleton suddenly was stunned when he said this, and raised his head in disbelief. Could it be that you want a more violent cough to interrupt the king's words? After finally recovering, his voice became as thin as a gossip, as if the cough consumed all his energy, you... want to destroy the royal family.

That's true, but to put it more accurately, it is royal power.Mayn couldn't help but praise in his heart, what a keen judgment.

After staying in this dark dungeon for almost half a year, if you don’t lose your mind, you can be considered as firm and able to think. You can count it with one hand over the years. The royal power will hinder the development of the church. No matter how weak it is, it will always grow slowly like a seedling.Only by eradicating it at the root can the church truly obtain this kingdom.

... Wimbledon's expression suddenly grew a lot older. Perhaps he had just looked old on the outside, but now even his spirit has declined, and the light in his eyes has become dim.

Gray Castle is the largest piece in the continental kingdom, with many sources of troops, and head-on war is not good for the church.We planned this for a long time.Your kingdom will surely lose a large number of soldiers and mercenaries in the civil war. As long as it lasts for two to three years, our judges will easily capture the entire territory of Graycastle.You don’t have to be too sad. You are not the only one who perishes the country, but the same is true for the other three countries.From now on, the mainland will no longer be divided into four major kingdoms, including the morning light, wolf heart, eternal winter, and gray castle.There is only one regime on this vast and fertile land, and that is the church.

Wimbleton was silent. The man who seized the throne from his brother by force seemed to have lost his life at this moment. Even Mayn felt a little reluctant, but he had no regrets in his heart.

The church also made many outstanding believers to do this and were willing to be chess pieces and devoted themselves to this layout.

The person who played Wimbledon III was a devout judge in the Judgment Army. He had a firm belief and was absolutely loyal to the church. He was originally going to accept the transformation ceremony of the Divine Punishment Army.

However, for the sake of his mission, he was replaced by a witch and died in the bedroom of the Grey Castle King without any honor.

He could have carved his name on the monument of the Church of Hermes, but now the church can only bury his name forever.

I thought Wimbledon would not speak anymore, but when Mayn took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and was about to let him drink it, he suddenly spoke, "Curse..."

Um?

I curse you...I will wait for you in the depths of hell.His voice became weaker and weaker, and Mayn had to concentrate to hear what he said clearly.

Unfortunately, there is no hell in this world.Even if there is, it doesn't belong to us.And everything we do is to continue.Only by unifying the four kingdoms can the church gather the greatest strength to defeat the real enemy, otherwise... The bishop stopped talking, and saw Wimbledon's hand slid weakly, his head tilted to one side, and the ups and downs of his chest stopped completely.

This is the ending of a king, but it is a brand new beginning for us, he thought.

Mayn put the porcelain bottle in his arms and stood up and left.

When I opened the wooden door, the corridor was quiet, as if the crying sounds had never sounded.

He explained a few after-care measures to the samurai guarding the door, and walked out of the organ without looking back.