Chapter 615: Verbal Sword
Faced with Prince Richard's implicit threat, the abbot Melda's face changed slightly, and he said:
"Wise Prince Richard, I remind you that the Abbey of the Northshire has suppressed that ancient evil for more than four hundred years, older than the history of the Lionheart Empire. ”
Seeing that Richard was noncommittal, Abbot Melda continued to speak impassionedly: "For four hundred years, every generation of the monastery has guarded over evil, preventing it from stepping into the world. You should believe that our generation of nuns is also capable of suppressing evil!"
Prince Richard smiled and said, "Yes, Melda, your memory is probably not very good, let me remind you of a name." Falgar, remember?"
Dean Melda's face changed suddenly. The name was a taboo in her heart.
Prince Richard said leisurely: "Falgar, you stole the Evil Soul Stone from the North-County Monastery and successfully brought it out of the North-County!
"Falgar...... has been publicly executed. Dean Melda said with little confidence.
"Are you still quibbling?" Prince Richard looked at Golia, who was on the side: "It just so happens that this case was originally in charge of the former head of our royal family. Gloria, tell us a little bit about the situation. ”
"Yes, Your Highness. ”
Golia's face was expressionless, ignoring Dean Melda's expectant gaze, and said calmly, "Although Falgar is dead, the Evil Soul Stone has not been recovered, but has fallen into the hands of an 'outsider'. Since the cross-border teleportation charm had already been used, I was unable to hunt down the outsider to his world, and the mission failed. ”
Prince Richard sighed: "The poison is endless. Falgar has been executed, and Golia has been stripped of the honor of the Imperial Knight Captain, both at the price. But the root cause of the outflow of the Evil Soul Stone is the poor supervision of the Northshire Abbey!Abbot Melda, what else do you have to say?"
Melda's lips twitched, but she couldn't say a word.
"Therefore, I ask you to open the seal of the Great Mausoleum, let us enter the mausoleum, and confirm the integrity of the seal...... What's the problem?" Prince Richard pressed forward.
Melda said in a deep voice: "I said before that if His Royal Highness the prince wants to enter the Great Mausoleum, it is okay, but it will not be until half a month later. ”
"Ridiculous! Check the seal urgently, where can you be allowed to push back! Honestly, has the seal been destroyed?"
Prince Richard slapped the table and said sharply: "Melda, don't think that if you give you half a month, you will be able to hide people's eyes and ears and confuse the public!"
"No! the seal left by the Lord of Light is still intact!"
Melda said in a loud voice: "Your Royal Highness, the Great Mausoleum has been impregnated with evil energy for many years, and has become an extremely dangerous place, a paradise for all kinds of undead creatures...... If you want to enter, you can only be kept safe when the seal is at its strongest, when the evil energy is extremely weakened...... That is, half a month later. ”
"Joke," Prince Richard snorted, and stood up proudly, "Are the strong men in this room all decorations?, if you are afraid, then I will take two guards, together with Golia, to check the seal!"
The faces of the leaders of the room changed.
Grand Lord Golantis said lightly: "Your Royal Highness, you should know that no one present dares to take this risk and let the bloodline of the Tiberon royal family die in the north. ”
"So you should support me too, Grand Lord Grantis. Prince Richard said.
Golantis snorted softly, "No, I am of the same opinion as Dean Melda. The Great Mausoleum is there, and it won't disappear in vain, so what does it matter if you wait for half a month? The rebels have robbed the capital of the northern border, are slaughtering the nobles loyal to the empire, and causing bloodshed! Every minute of delay will result in several more innocent lives. ”
Golantis continued: "Since His Royal Highness Prince Richard has an army, what reason does he have not to reclaim the North County? ”
Prince Richard smiled slightly: "We imperial people have a proverb: only a fool will sacrifice for the benefit of others. ”
Golantis's beautiful face was covered with a layer of frost: "Your Royal Highness, your words are too chilling for the allies of the Empire. And let me remind you that the recovery of the Northern Territory is not a profitless move for you, not to mention the strategic help of the Empire, just the merit of recovering the Northern Capital is enough for you to make a strong mark in the heart of Your Majesty and take a solid step in the position of the Prince!"
Prince Richard shook his head: "Lord Gorantis, I came to the North this time, and my secret mission is to investigate the seal of the Northshire Abbey...... That's what I do. Now that I'm here, I'll have to finish this task before I think about anything else. ”
What Prince Richard said is also very understandable, the Emperor of the Lionheart Empire sent him to the North County Monastery, just like the teacher assigned the question, and only after completing the task of investigating the seal can he be considered passing, so that he can have more time to consider other extra topics such as recovering North County.
After all, the North County was lost in the hands of Arenas and belonged to the fief of Golantis, and it was these two who were in a hurry to be in a hurry, what did it have to do with him Richard Tabron?
Knowing this, Golantis finally changed her attitude.
"Okay. I hope you will keep your word, Your Royal Highness. After completing the task of investigating the seal, head to the North County!"
"That's why I need you...... and the assistance of this Lord Carlisle. Prince Richard said with a slight bow.
"As far as I can...... We'll do our best. I have made a decision for you, no comment, Sir Carlisle. Golantis said.
Behind her, the sword saint Carlisle, dressed in coarse cloth and with slightly closed eyes, opened his eyes: "My sword blade is willing to serve you, ma'am. ”
"Dean Melda, it seems that you have no choice. Prince Richard smiled.
Standing on the left side of the hall, the solemn Imperial Imperial Guards took a step forward in unison.
And under the gesture of Golantis, the seven or eight palace guards of the North Palace on the right side of the hall also took a step forward. All of a sudden, the feeling of deterrence came out.
Dean Melda was silent for a few seconds.
"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince insists and has the support of the Lord of the North, I really have no other choice. Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me. ”
Melda turned and walked away, followed closely behind her by the stout Rough Auntie Nun.
Richard and his two leader-level personal guards glanced at each other, and a deep excitement could be seen in his eyes.