Light footsteps approached along the spiral staircase, the door swung inward, and Lin walked into the room carrying a tray with a few pieces of bread and a steaming clay pot on it.
"I'm a little nervous." Yuffie shook her head, "My intuition tells me that we won't go well today."
"You don't need intuition to guess it." The blonde girl put the plate on the table, poured a cup of hot milky white liquid from the clay pot, and put it into her hand. "If nothing happened, I would feel strange.
Woolen cloth."
Yuffie lowered her head, and the slightly sweet aroma penetrated into her nostrils - it was fresh Shenandoah goat's milk, which she always liked.
"But since you said so." The blonde girl said to herself, grabbing a piece of bread and biting it, "How about changing the plan and letting Clovis make a declaration on the city gate?"
"That's not in line with tradition, Lin." Yuffie picked up the cup, took a sip, and shook her head, "The Aurel family relied on the power of the Saint Leon Church to overthrow the Casper dynasty. Since then,
Therefore, whenever a new emperor succeeds to the throne, the current white-robed bishop will be there to witness it. According to the usual practice, Rogman also needs to receive the blessing of the church to prevent him from...'being invaded by evil after being buried'."
"It's really troublesome." Lin rolled her eyes dissatisfied, "Anyway, it's going to offend some people, so it's best not to offend the church as well, right?"
Yes, it's the same as four hundred years ago. She nodded in agreement.
"Father will leave the city from the Heroes' Gate and go to the Holy Church along the Gryphon Avenue." She put down the cup and sorted out the arrangements for the day soon. "Under the watchful eyes of Protodis, he will receive it on behalf of his brother."
With the blessing of the church, the cause of the death of the late emperor and the decision to pass the throne were announced. After that, Maroline issued a declaration of accession and led the team to Whitestone Cemetery to bury Rogman’s body.”
"There must be a lot of people watching." Lin curled her lips, "General Barak and Hughes haven't come back yet. If Cullen comes to cause trouble again, we and the guards alone can't protect everyone."
"Don't worry too much about this. Mom scared Cullen so much that he won't want to come here in a short time." Yuffie pursed her lips and her voice became a little more relaxed, "Speaking of which, how is Grace's condition?
"
"That's great. She stays in the royal griffon garden every day, and she almost feels like the boss there." Lin gave her a thumbs up, then snorted, "Speaking of which, the Marquis yesterday
He also satirized me and said that I would be better able to use my talents as a gryphon breeder - although I don't hate this job, I don't like him."
This was also expected. Her father disclosed her identity to some nobles, but Lin was still just the daughter of a viscount. They were only in their twenties, and they were far from conforming to most ordinary people's customary impressions of 'wizards' - in their
It seems that those are middle-aged or old people who have locked themselves in a tower for more than ten years and have become mentally abnormal.
And although the two experienced many adventures, they could only recount very few of them.
"Except for those officials who were driven away by Rogman, who are the rest?" The blond girl sighed and complained half-seriously, "What should we do next?"
Yuffie turned her head and looked out the window. The morning sun was slowly rising to the ceiling, melting away the morning mist.
"I'm going to confirm the route again and meet Kenworth by the way. And you go find the Griffin Guards. In this afternoon's ceremony, you and Grace will replace one of the knights." Compared with those Luo
The royal guards left behind by Geman still have one of their own, which makes her feel more at ease.
"No problem, just leave this little thing to me!"
The blond girl fist-bumped with her and ran quickly down the spiral staircase of the tower. Yuffie slowly drank the goat's milk in the cup, put on her coat, tied up her hair, and walked to the top of the south wall.
The autumn morning was still a bit cool. Looking from the city wall to the outer city, the streets and markets were as busy as ever. Yuffie used magic to hide her figure, used magic to construct wings, and flew along the street toward the church.
She used secret techniques to strengthen her hearing and vision. The breeze captured the whispers of the people below and brought them back to her ears. Most of them were bargaining and family gossip, and there were also some gossips. Yuffie heard someone claiming that Rogge
Man must be dead, the other person retorted angrily.
"What are you talking about? His Highness Rogman is...but there is a god watching over you! I'll make a bet for you. If Rogman dies earlier than me, I will boil my socks and eat them!"
"
"You made your promise." The other person replied lazily, "I'm going to buy a pot and seasonings right now, and you can bring your socks to the door tomorrow."
Yuffie almost laughed out loud. But when she thought about the actual situation, she felt that it was not worth being happy about. There were several similar arguments, but they failed to attract much attention. She flew through the downtown area and did not find any suspicious arrangements.
.
She walked through Guangyao Square, entered the cathedral from the back door on the southeast side, and opened the door to the preparation room. The room was quiet as usual, and the archbishop in white robes was immersed in reading. He slowly raised his head when he heard the sound.
"Kenworth." She dissipated her magic power and sat opposite the bishop, "Looks like you are ready?"
"I hope so, Yuffie." Kenworth Perrault shrugged. "You really don't think about it more? Death, funeral, abdication - I'm worried that the people in Glow City can digest it in one go.
Drop this...disturbing news."
"That's better than upsetting them three times in a row. By the way, Kenworth. Don't be too surprised if something unexpected happens."
The white-robed bishop closed the "Bright Gospel" in his hand and looked at her suspiciously.
"What else could happen - what are you going to do?"
She decided to tell the other party in advance. Only by showing her sincerity could she gain the trust of the church and "disclose the true cause of Rogman's death." Yuffie extended her index finger and tapped the roof, "I think you understand. Please don't worry, this is not true."
It will affect the reputation of the church."
"Yes, I understand." The bishop raised his hand, stroked his gray beard, and slowly rubbed his chin, "You are planning to have an affair with the "Lord of Heaven"——"
"Not yet." Yuffie interrupted the other person softly, "But if it is, what do you think?"
Powers put down his hand, scratched the back of his left hand with his thumb, and pondered for a while.
"I will listen to the teachings of the "Lord of Light."" He said slowly, the wrinkles on his face unfurling, "As long as possible, I am willing to maintain the existing relationship with you, or become closer."
At least this is a promise, Yuffie thought. She stood up lightly, nodded her eyebrows with her left hand, and bowed to greet the other party.
"If that's the case, you will have the friendship of the royal family...as well as Lin and me."
"The friendship between two young wizards is really good." Kenworth showed a kind smile, "Karan mentioned you to me through the mouth of his dear disciple... Anyway, the road is still long, I
Hope to see you go further.”
He is a good man. There are many believers like Kenworth in St. Leon's Church. In contrast, Yuffie is a little curious about why Austin betrayed the church and even killed his colleagues, but now it is obvious that
This is not the time to ask questions.
No matter what, no matter the reason, bad people are bad people.
"We will," she replied softly. "I wish you health, Kenworthy."
Then she left the church and returned to the inner city as when she came, heading to the underground hall where Rogman's body was stored.
Thanks to Saint Leon's blessing and the low temperature created by the secret technique, the body was stored for two weeks and still looked the same as when it was found - even some of the spots on the corpse were completely protected by the magical technique.
Erase. The man has a strong body, thick red hair, and shiny skin. He seems to have just fallen into a deep sleep, and will wake up soon and devote himself to the heavy government affairs again.
That will never be possible.
Her intuition told her that even if she asked Ada, she would get a negative answer. Moreover, she did not want to have more contact with him before confirming the identity and purpose of the current "Lord of Heaven".
Yuffie walked to the wall, sat on the bluestone bench, and silently reviewed the commonly used spells and disassembly methods. Not long after, Annawell and Alicia, several dukes and earls who stayed in the royal city, and Ma
Lorraine walked into the hall one after another, stood beside Rogman's coffin for a moment, and then sat aside and waited as well.
Clovis and Archmaester Lyman were the last to arrive, accompanied by a dozen royal guards wearing steel armor and holding long-handled axes. The current emperor walked to the center of the hall, caressed the golden and black coffin, and remained silent.
He stared at it for about a minute, then turned his back.
"It's time, let's go." He announced in a low voice.
Yuffie stood up and stepped forward, using a secret technique to slowly raise the coffin, floating at a height of two feet above the ground. Four guards stood on both sides, pulled the copper ring embedded in it, and led it up a gentle slope.
Go to the square directly in front of the palace.
Eight griffin knights were already waiting here. They were covered in ceremonial armor, holding the royal golden banner, and their faces were hidden under silver-white helmets. Even so, she still recognized her friend at a glance - located in
At the first place on the right side of the queue, the gryphon Grace fluttered her wings slightly and turned her head to look at her, her eyes full of confidence.
"He's very handsome." She used the phantom sound technique to send the words to the other party's ears, "Clovis has his mother watching over him, so Marolyn and the others will leave it to you."
The knight nodded slightly in response, seemingly serious.
The team stopped here for more than half an hour. Officials living in the inner city came one after another to pay homage to the face and figure of Rogman Aurel. They stayed for a few minutes and then bowed and left. When the last person turned around and left, the guards
Pull the coffin again and circle it in a clockwise direction close to the inner city for a full circle.
When they returned to their starting position, which was due south, the normally closed gate was fully opened. The guards walked to the front, cleared a seven- to eight-meter-wide passage, and guided the entire team forward slowly.
Griffin Avenue usually has no shortage of people, but the battle at this time attracted more attention. The scene in front of them spread rapidly with word of mouth, bringing more people who wanted to confirm with their own eyes and integrated into the whole street.
among the crowd.
The royal family's queue was like a small boat on a river, being carried slowly towards the target. Not many people knew what happened, but the golden and black coffin surrounded by everyone was enough to arouse many speculations.
Yuffie heard several children screaming, as well as curses and quarrels coming from everywhere. More people kept their mouths shut tightly, with a little uneasiness and fear, looking at the gryphon knights, guards, and Crow
Weiss moved back and forth on the coffin.
It took half an hour to walk on the not-too-long road. When the Griffin Knight led the entire team to turn around, climb the gentle slope of the Hull Hills, and then enter the wide square in front of the church, Yuffie breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the 'enemy' is not too stupid, they will not attack at this time - until they leave the church.
The procession circled the square from the right and placed the coffin at the foot of the five-meter-high, white marble statue of St. Leonos. Clovis stepped forward and nodded to the white-robed bishop who was already waiting here.
.
"We're here as promised," he said. "Come on, Kenworth."
Crowds of people quickly poured in from all directions and surrounded the square. The guards used long axes on the ground to barely block the crowds of people. The white-robed bishop walked slowly and placed the platinum holy emblem on top of the coffin.
Hold your hands in front of your chest, bow your head and pray quietly.
"God loves all living beings in this world. He cares for newborn children and the elderly. When the body decays, the soul returns to the kingdom of God——"
The solemn and long bell rang from the other side of the square, ringing throughout the square, overpowering the surrounding noise and the archbishop's chanting - anyway, Yuffie didn't care much about what the other party said. The bell gradually became louder.
Far away, then the second tone, and the third tone, and the fourth tone.
She counted silently, and saw that many of the people were doing the same. The requiem was resounded twenty-one times, symbolizing all the Outer Planes, the Inner Planes, and the Material Plane itself—although in reality, their total number was far greater.
Far more than these. When the last long bell stopped, the holy light fell from the tip of the staff of the statue of Leonos, filling the golden and black coffin, coating it with a pure white coat.
According to the prearranged plan, Euphemer recited the incantation and used magic to amplify Clovis's voice. At the same time, two guards placed the lit incense on both sides of the coffin - there was Lin mixed in it.
Just a small amount of the potion you made can calm your mind.
"Good afternoon, citizens of the empire. I'm afraid many of you have already guessed who is lying in the coffin in front of me." Clovis O'Layer went straight to the point when he opened his mouth, "I am very sorry.
I would like to inform you that Rogman Victor Aurel passed away ten days ago, that is, the 22nd day of the Autumn month in the 458th year of the Saint Leon calendar, in the Glowing City."
There was silence for a moment, and the noise suddenly swelled. Yuffie heard someone shouting 'I knew it', and others screaming and cursing, but her father spoke again and his voice suppressed them all.
"In the past few days, I have heard rumors circulating in the city. And at this moment, I also know the doubts in your hearts. Now I will tell you the answer. Rogman Oraire did not die of natural causes, but was murdered.
.”
Clovis paused for a moment. The noise around him was still there, but it was a little weaker than before. Yuffie could clearly smell the herbal scent of the incense, hoping it would be useful enough, she thought to herself.
"He led the battle to capture Holly Castle and drove away the "Black Crow" Knights who had protected the empire for hundreds of years; he instigated and helped behind the scenes, using the devil as an excuse to launch an invasion against Elders; and he used drugs to create indestructible
The soldiers who were afraid of death threw them on the battlefield like expendables." He slowed down his speech, his voice was deep and loud, "And, in the main hall of Glowing City, he personally gave the so-called "Gospel" to his eldest brother Luo
Geman’s—the spokesperson of the “Lord of Heaven”, Cullen Dahl!”
"That is not the real gospel, but the use of magic to squeeze the body's potential dozens of times, so that he will never feel tired. But human life is limited after all, and the eternal youth that my brother expected was just a dream in the end."
"As the Emperor of the Oron Empire, I, Clovis Fran Oraire, hereby declare that Cullen Dar is guilty of murder, war crimes, and treason, and will be severely punished by law." He
He said loudly and word by word, "The Criminal Law Department will plaster his portrait all over the country, but his strength is far beyond ordinary people. Anyone who gets clues should report it to the local Criminal Law Department immediately and do not act without authorization. Once any clue is verified, the provider will be
Everyone can get fifty silver coins as a reward!"
The crowd surged, and some people seemed to want to rush forward, but the knights' spears were tilted slightly and the griffons fluttered their wings, causing them to retreat. Others seemed to have figured out something, and hurriedly whispered to the people around them, looking at each other.
Full of anxiety and fear.
"People who once believed in the "God Eda" don't have to worry about this." Clovis slowed down his tone, "So far, all your benefits have been given by the magical network. Just as hundreds of years have passed,
Just like the magic from the "Lord of Heaven", it will not cause any harm to the body."
"As for the young people who participated in the last war and 'resurrected' from the dead in the battle - maybe you feel physically exhausted and your energy is not as good as usual. That is not a permanent injury. You can still spend decades like ordinary people.
years, get married, have children, age and die normally.”
Those are not all white lies. Soldiers who have died once or twice will lose some vitality, but as long as they are no longer overly consumed, their bodies can gradually make up for the damage. As for the more serious ones... they are a minority after all, Yuffie
Thought.
"I am not sure whether the "Lord of Heaven" and his followers will always act in good faith in the future." Clovis put his hand on his chest and concluded the declaration, "In the name of the empire,
, I ask you not to blindly trust anyone, even if it means a gift without reason. God loves the world, but they are more happy to see people working hard to move forward, rather than sitting back and enjoying the results."
"Indeed." Kenworth took a step forward, his voice slow and rich, "My Lord Protodis has great power, but he will never show partiality to all creatures walking on the earth, whether they believe in him or not."
He opened his arms and raised them above his head, and a soft holy white halo spread outwards, spreading warmth throughout the square. "Anyone who is willing can come to the church to learn knowledge and the gods who belong to the "Lord of Light."
Technique."
The archbishop's words stopped, the noise gradually disappeared, and silence enveloped the square like a soft blanket. Some people prayed in low voices, while more people remained silent. Yuffie let out a breath - at least there was no trouble in the first step, so it was probably a good thing.
Good thing.
She calmed down her tense nerves and saw Maroline step forward and stand in an equidistant triangle with Clovis and Kenworth.
"Cullen Dar is guilty. The brother who blindly believed in the other party and started the war was wrong. And as his brother, I failed to detect and dissuade him in time in the royal city. I am also wrong." Clovis spoke again, this time not
No matter how high-pitched it is, it is still clear, "I have been immersed in historical documents all year round. I have neither the ability nor the desire to sit on the throne."
Clovis took off the crown on his head and held it in front of him with both hands. Marolyn and Kenworth stretched out their hands together and placed their hands on the top of the pitch-black crown, which looked like a gryphon spreading its wings from the other sides.
"Therefore - I voluntarily pass the throne to my eldest sister, Duke Maroline Milla Aurel. I believe that she will be able to properly lead the empire forward and make the people of the entire empire live and work in peace and contentment." Her father stared.
Looking at Marolyn's face, there seemed to be a trace of relief on her face, "And I will resign from all positions, return to the tower to think about my mistakes, and no longer interfere in government affairs."
Marolyn glared at Crowe angrily. The Archbishop's expression remained unchanged, and then he spoke again.
"I am the white-robed bishop of St. Leon's Church in Glowing City, Kenworth Randall Perrault." He took back a hand, drew a circle on his chest, and then placed it on the crown again, "I
Witnessing and acknowledging the declaration of Clovis, in the name of Saint Leonos, I bear witness and acknowledge the qualifications of Maloline. When she wears the crown, the Church will recognize her as the King of the Empire——"
The crowd was in an uproar. Shouts of shock or confusion erupted one after another, occasionally mixed with a few curses. But Maroline ignored them all and just took off her original crown, handed it to the guard aside, and then handed over the crown representing the throne.
Wear it on your head.
"I know what you are thinking." Maroline said with a half-smile, "Some people call me 'Bloodthorn', some people think I am as tall as a troll, and some people think I can breathe fire." Female hands
Pressing the hilt of the sword, she straightened her body and said, "But I am here, just like you, a Kamal and a woman." She raised her voice, "At the same time, I am your king."
"The empire will face challenges next, and I believe you all understand it. It makes no difference whether Clovis, me, or even Istar or Delaine is on the throne." Her voice said.
Firm and clear, "But I can tell you that the Northern Guard and the Thorn Knights will arrive within a week to guard this place together with the Imperial Guard and the Griffin Guard. You can listen to the rumors and you will understand that Glow City
Maybe not as safe, but not more dangerous than other places."
"Maybe some people don't like Rogman, and some don't like me. But officials during Rogman's period, I think every one of you has experienced it and benefited from it." Yuffie saw many people nodding spontaneously.
, including several guards standing on one side, "At this time last year, my brother listened to Cullen's slander and sent many officials to prison or exile. I am doing my best to invite them back, and some of them are already rushing to the royal city.
on the way.”
"I will not force anyone to become soldiers. Of course, if you are willing to defend your homeland, the empire will provide you with adequate training and pay you appropriate remuneration." She looked around and spoke without pausing for a moment, "Before the end of this year,
In all empire-controlled territories, including Glow City, half of the food tax is reduced, and the remaining taxes are reduced by 30%. When necessary, the Civil Affairs Department will use the money and food from the national treasury. Even if someone loses his job for some reason, he will not starve to death here.
winter."
Maroline raised her right hand high, her eyes were calm, and her voice was sonorous and powerful.
"When winter passes, spring is just ahead. I will work together with you, and victory will belong to each of us. I hope to see everything in this city survive and witness that moment together!"
As the last word fell, the square seemed to return to tranquility, and the previous noise no longer existed. The silence lasted for more than ten seconds, until the knight at the front on the right jumped off the gryphon, turned around, half-knelt down, and placed his halberd on the horse.
At Lorraine's feet.
"If Istar and Delian really care about the people, they should not come to seize power. And if they come, we will fight them all back!" The voice was not amplified by the secret technique, but it was still clear and sweet.
, "For victory and peace, long live the Queen!"
Yuffie was amused in her heart, and couldn't help but admire her friend's response. The other gryphon knights turned around and knelt down, calling the name of the new queen. As if they were infected, the crowd also shouted "Long live the queen", although it was a little sparse.
"Liar! You've all been deceived! Maroline, she's a real—"
The sharp shout pierced the eardrum on her right side. Yuffie turned her head suddenly and saw a middle-aged woman with a round waist and shabby clothes squeezing through the crowd and rushing straight towards the new queen. At this time, the gryphon knights had not yet gotten up.
The young guard standing on the right side of the queue was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised the long ax in his hand——
"Lin!" she shouted loudly.
The sharp ax passed through a ray of cold light and struck directly at the neck of the middle-aged woman. However, at the last moment, it was pulled apart by an invisible force and only cut off the woman's topknot. At the same time, the leading 'knight' rushed forward in twos and twos.
When he reached the woman, he grabbed her arm with iron gloves and pulled her back two or three meters.
"Stop it!" She heard the sword being unsheathed, and Marolyn's angry voice echoed around her, "No one is allowed to use force without an order! There are no enemies here!"
The guards looked at each other, but still obeyed the order. Yuffie looked around, and his vision enhanced by secret magic captured several other commotions. It seems that he originally planned to rush out of the crowd, but was frightened back by the scene in front of him.
She walked towards Lin and looked at the middle-aged woman with disheveled hair who was struggling subconsciously.
"Who asked you to do this?" She stared into the other person's eyes, used the secret technique of the spiritual system, and at the same time amplified their voices again, "What reward did he give you?"
The woman's eyes were blank for a moment, then became clear again. She raised her hand to scratch her face and looked at Yuffie without blinking.
"He's a man in black clothes, wearing a hooded cloak... I don't know if he's a boy or a girl. He's about this tall." The middle-aged woman raised her hand and gestured at a height similar to hers, "He gave it to me...
…Five imperial silver coins, and asked me to help expose Maroline’s true identity. He also said that the royal family does not dare to kill people in this situation, so there is no need to worry-"
"I understand, this is enough." Yuffie interrupted the woman and turned back to look at the young guard, "Who asked you to do this?"
The young man was already a little panicked. He spoke without any spells, "Yes, it was the captain of the guard who told us! He said that someone might say bad things about the royal family during the ceremony, so... let us stay vigilant.
Before those people say anything..." His voice weakened, but due to the effect of the spell, it was still clearly audible, "Kill them..."
Maroline sheathed her sword and walked toward the group of people with a frosty face. Clovis and Alicia followed behind. The young guard lowered his head hard, as if he did not dare to look at her; the middle-aged guard
The woman rubbed her eyes, suddenly woke up, and looked around uneasily.
"It seems that it's time for our Guard Captain to be replaced." The new Queen shook her head and looked at the young man who was still holding the long ax tightly. "There is nothing wrong with following orders, but never swing the ax at the people, no matter what.
Any reason." She stepped forward and patted the guard on the shoulder, "I'll give you half a month's leave, with no salary during this period - if you need to subsidize your family, you can apply for an advance from the City Guard Department."
The young man lowered his head and his voice was trembling. It was unclear whether it was out of fear or shame. "...Yes, Your Highness."
"As for you." Maroline looked at the middle-aged woman, her voice softened a little, "Do you really need that money?"
"Yes... no... no!" The woman rolled her eyes, met Yuffie's gaze, and immediately trembled, "I just... just lost my mind for a moment..."
Lin chuckled from under the mask. It seems that she was scared by me, Yuffie thought. The mind-controlling spell does not affect memory, so she is reluctant to use such spells frequently. But this time it seems worth it.
"Very good. You are not stupid. But the person who assigned you to do this is a fool." Marolyn's tone returned to a cold tone, "I will fine you ten silver coins and put them into the treasury." She turned around again and looked at the young guard.
, "Put your chest up. What's your name?"
The young man obeyed and straightened his body, his voice calmed down, "Jeffrey, Your Highness."
"During your suspension, go visit her every day and help with some things. If you find any suspicious signs, report it to the City Guards Department immediately - those who instigated her to cause trouble may even find trouble."
The woman put her hand on the hilt of the sword, "This is an order, do you understand?"
"Yes, Her Royal Highness the Queen!"
"Send her home now and collect the fine." Marolyn waved her hand, "Go ahead."
The young guard nodded, raised the long ax in one hand, walked up to the middle-aged woman, and took the woman's wrist from Lin's hand.
"Everyone, please give way - let's go, ma'am, please tell me where your home is."
The crowd was commotion for a moment, then slowly gave way to a narrow passage. The middle-aged woman looked fatter than the young guard, but she looked at the young man in steel armor and holding a sharp knife, and nodded hurriedly, whispering.
Said something.
When the two of them were swallowed up by the crowd again, the commotion around them gradually subsided. Lin picked up the halberd and rode back on Grace's back. And Maroline walked to the front of the queue, still smiling but not smiling.
"This is the enemy we face. They are good at conspiracy and using money or other benefits to seduce people's hearts." She said, "For your own sake, if someone promises any benefits again, please think carefully about what is underneath the sugar coating.
It’s a poison.”
"That's all I have to say." The new queen waved her hand, "Now, do what you should do!"
So the crowd gradually left, spreading out layer by layer from outside to inside, while talking about what they had seen before. Yuffie saw that a small number of people seemed slightly excited, while more were confused and uneasy.
And she understands that the words spoken today will soon become a reality that affects everyone. A few people with a long-term vision will make choices in advance and even try to benefit from them. More people will still spend every day as normal. Until some changes really come.
Nothing unexpected happened on the road after that. The coffin containing Logman was placed in the central area of the cemetery. Next to him was his father, Crent Orel Yuffie, who was known for his cowardice and hesitation. I remember it was written in the history books that Krent fell seriously ill at the age of sixty-nine and died of the illness six months later because he was unwilling to accept the church's invasive treatment - the removal of tumors in his intestines.
In a sense, Rogman is not much better, the girl thought to herself. Although they sit on the throne, they are all mortals with flaws. Clovis-her father claimed that he was not qualified to be an emperor, maybe he didn't want to Spend energy, or maybe not want to make mistakes.
As for what will happen to Maroline... maybe the Lord of History knows. Although she won't say anything.
"You did a great job," Alicia praised when we had dinner together that night, "but what next?"
"When the impact of today has passed, it's time to do some 'business'." She raised her eyebrows, answered calmly, and then looked at her friends beside her, "You haven't forgotten the knowledge in the academy, have you, Lin?"
"You can have this!" Lin immediately understood what she meant and smacked her lips excitedly, "Give me a few days, I have to get familiar with some things again. By the way, do you want to compete again?"
These were words she was very familiar with. Before every final exam in the college, the two of them reviewed each subject and agreed to compare their scores. She grabbed her friend's hand, closed her eyes in nostalgia, and smiled warmly. .
"Waiting for you to say this - as before, I won't give in."