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Sigh, sigh and sigh, ever since they came here, they saw the prime minister sighing all the time. Moretti is a capable minister, but he has always been an emperor who has made a courtier, and since ancient times, Moretti has nothing to do in the face of such a king.

The king trusted him and Lucas, but his attitude and way of dealing with other nobles ...... Don't talk about it.

"Adults need not be sorrowful." The black light in the woman's eyes, which only Yang Hai could see, became brighter and brighter, "If it weren't for the king's neglect of political affairs, you wouldn't have such a lofty position in the kingdom, would you?" You are the hero of the kingdom. ”

"I'd rather not be this hero." Moretti said with a sad face: "What if...... If this country falls apart because of my departure...... How can I be worthy of the entrustment of the previous king. ”

"But I like it," the woman put her hands around the prime minister's neck, exhaling like a blue, "I like my man to be a hero." ”

The prime minister accepted his wife's praise with a smile.

"My lord......" The woman's misty eyes stared at Moretti: "I want you ......"

The old prime minister's face showed an embarrassed look: "Tiva, I'm already old......"

"Even for a moment," the woman kissed the prime minister on the forehead, "you are a hero of the kingdom, and you are my hero!" ”

The prime minister caressed his wife's hair lovingly.

"You, don't toss my old bones." Moretti said: "Let's rest, it's not early." ”

"But my lord......" the woman's eyes flickered, "This kingdom embodies your life's work, have you ever thought about it...... Fill somebody's shoes! ”

Fill somebody's shoes!

His wife's whisper sounded like thunder in Moretti's ears, and the old prime minister was stunned for a moment.

Ever wondered......

Moretti's eyes narrowed.

How could you not have thought about it......

Moretti was also a man of great ability and ambition, and although he swore allegiance to Lakhta, he occasionally swore allegiance in the scorching sun. In the quiet of the night, Moretti will suddenly want to know what it is like to be a king.

But his sanity was preventing him from doing so.

If in normal times, if his wife dares to say such a thing, Moretti will definitely shout and prohibit such topics.

But now he didn't.

He was silent, pondering the thought that had once flashed in his mind and was not enough for outsiders.

The whispers of evil spirits are like a key, opening the door of desire that is sealed by reason, a secret moment that no one knows. It slices through your eyes like a film, and then it ferments little by little, and rises......

"It's time for us to sleep."

In the end, the old prime minister still did not scold his wife, nor did he reply to her, but just said so calmly.

Moretti had a dream.

In the dream, he took the crown, a symbol of supreme power, and put it on his head.

In the dream, the crown shimmered with purple light.

In dreams. He became a king—

Father Valentine's dream changed again.

This time, they appear in the Whistle Tavern where they first entered the dream realm. They sat in a dark corner of the noisy tavern, with no one near the table, and the five of them accompanied the sackclothed General Farua to drink at the Whistle Tavern.

Faroua has been pampered for many years. In the face of such an environment, he was not picky at all, Yang Hai saw that all the oil stars left on the wine table because of the waiter's laziness were stained on the general's sleeve, but Faroua didn't care, and poured wine very unimpressively. While whistling at the waitress who came and went.

No one recognized this kingdom spirit, and perhaps people didn't think that the general would come to such a place.

"Surprised?" Faroua laughed and asked Yang Hai them: "This tavern was stored when Lakhta was built in Zài." When I was a civilian lad. Before the war began, I spent all day and all night here. My father said that I was not promising, and I knew that I had the crotch of a dancing girl, and that I would never be a good farmer if I was drunk all day. Ha. ”

Only a moment later, a man who had wrapped himself so tightly that he had not only pulled up the hood of his cloak but also covered it with a veil came up to their table and sat down.

"Are you an idiot?" Faroua grew his mouth and looked at the person's outfit: "Do you know that your dress will make everyone look at us?" ”

"That's better than being recognized!"

As soon as they spoke, they all heard the voice—it was General Lucas.

"You're so stupid, don't you realize it?" Faroua shook his head.

"!" Lucas scolded angrily: "Such stupid, it's not you who hurt you!" Aren't you going to break up with me! Besides, there is something that can't be passed on by people, calling Lao Tzu to this place to eggs! ”

"Be quiet!" Faroua glared at him fiercely, "If it weren't for the fact that the situation might be unusually strict, do you think I would contact you?" ”

Lucas glared at Faroua, who glared back unceremoniously, but in the end Lucas breathed a sigh of relief and gave in.

"Okay, you." Lucas sighed helplessly: "Count what I owe you in my last life, what are you going to do?" ”

"Do you remember the guy who was put on trial a few months ago?" Faroua said: "Severon. ”

"The evil warlock?" Lucas was surprised: "Why talk about him, isn't he already dead?" ”

"Don't be a turtle," Faroua said disdainfully, "People are not evil warlocks, they are mages by profession, do mages understand?" Forget it, I guess you don't understand, anyway, do you remember this? ”

"What the hell?"

"Don't you think that Severon is a bit of an evil sect?" Faroua asked.

Lucas groaned for a moment and said, "You remind you like this...... It seems so. But he's dead anyway. ”

"I suspect that curse he put on his deathbed has come true." Faroua threw a large bomb.

Lucas immediately struck a spirit, and he still remembers the sorcerer's vicious look before he died, if that curse came true......

"No, it won't! That guy is obviously just venting his anger and talking nonsense! Lucas glared: "That's a curse on a country!" If he really has such strength, how can he be caught and executed by us? ”

"It's hard to say." Faroua took a sip of wine: "This Severon, who is good at speech and spirituality, if he burns his own life. Offer a prayer to Evans, and perhaps the Great Sage will answer him. ”

"Evans!" Lucas's eyes widened: "Is that the madman who claims to be as great as the gods and knows all the secrets of this world?" ”

"If I were you, I'd be careful to call Evans." Faroua frowned, "In my opinion, that guy is not a simple madman. Rumor has it that Evans has walked out of our kingdom of Lakhta—"

"Haha, my father has never heard of this!" Lucas was dismissive: "So, doesn't Evans have to be more than two hundred years old?" ”

"Mortals may not be able to live long." Faroua shook his head: "There are many people who believe in him and worship him, I think, even if he is a doppelganger of the evil god walking in the world. There must also be a very strong force to get so many beliefs. Haven't you noticed? Luck that day, after the cable was cut, the sling did not tremble? ”

"......" Lucas was stunned.

This is not the first time he has seen the execution of hanging, in the past, at the moment of execution, the prisoner would not die immediately, and in the process of being strangled again, he would subconsciously struggle and tremble.

But, as Faroua said, Severon did not move that day.

"If my guess is correct. Severon chose to sacrifice his life to complete the spiritualist spell before he was hanged. Faroua said calmly.

"There's no basis for this speculation...... Lucas was a little moved, but he was still lucky.

"If it weren't for what happened to me yesterday, I wouldn't have doubted it." Faroua took a sip of his wine: "But something like that happened. I had to think about the worst-case scenario. I spent a night discussing with Father Valentine, and we both thought that Severon's curse might have been the trigger for this qiē. ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Lucas glared: "It's too much information, man. What happened to you yesterday and who is Valentine? ”

Faroua recounted what had happened to her.

"It was so coincidental that I had to believe the only plausible explanation." Faroua said, "I think that fool has been tempted by an evil spirit. That idiot in the past still has a bottom line. After Severon's death, he was so shameless and brutal that he became even more brutal, and I think you feel it somewhat. ”

Lucas fell silent.

What Faroua described was probably the truth, but it was too terrible for General Lucas to accept it for a moment.

"You say...... What am I going to do? Lucas asked tiredly, rubbing his head as if it was about to explode.

"We must find a way to get Father Valentine into the palace!" Faroua lowered his voice and said firmly, "He'll find a way to check on that idiot's condition!" You'll have to help with that. ”

Lucas blinked and looked at Faroua.

"So......" Lucas stuttered a little, "between us...... It's okay? ”

"The beauty you think." Faroua grinned, "I came to you for help in order to fulfill my oath to protect this country." I'm very angry, if you don't show it well, don't think I'll forgive you. ”

"Tsundere guy." Lucas rolled his eyes: "I'll find a way to make that ...... Valentine got in. Don't get me in trouble! In case things are true...... Don't act rashly. ”

"Rest assured, Valentine is a professional." Faroua had confidence in the priest: "He insisted on verification, and I don't think it was necessary at all. The king was stupid enough, and it would have been impossible for him to become more stupid without an external push, but he did the impossible. You have to admire this guy. ”

Lucas shook his head, the contradiction between Faroua and the king had no hope of being reconciled in this life.

But his reason was telling him that what his good brother said was true. (To be continued......)