Whispers of the Gods

Chapter 32 Sigmund II

"Of course I believe that Her Majesty's judgment must be wise, but she is only a girl after all. Even with an experienced minister like you, Mr. Sigmund, there is no guarantee that the kingdom can survive in this confusing future." Continue to prosper," Vigrich said.

"Presumably the Hastza Empire will fulfill its obligations as an ally when the Vivaria Kingdom is in trouble." Sigmund said, "Thank you for your concern, I will convey these concerns to Her Majesty the Queen."

"I just want to follow the example of your former king, Izdor, and use children to enter into a marriage," Vigrich did not give up his lobbying, "to establish friendly relations from generation to generation, and Vivalia doesn't need to worry about her southern border, haha Straza needn't worry about her north either."

"Your Majesty Vigrich, unlike the marriage between you and Dia, the marriage between Her Majesty the Queen and Her Highness Zhuo Ke will be a union of the kingdom and the empire." Sigmund refused,

"Hastza is stronger than Vivalia. At that time, the kingdom may fall into the shadow of the empire and become an ally in name, but a vassal in fact. Please understand my concerns."

Hastza's emperors are always so self-righteous, thinking that everything in the world belongs to them.They conquered almost everything and lost almost everything, but they always wanted to come back and take back what wasn't theirs.

"Longing for freedom is an extremely noble quality, Lord Sigmund." Vigrich looked thoughtfully at the Korva flag on the city wall with his sharp brown eyes, "but if the price of freedom is to lose everything, then Is it still worth having?"

Sigmund narrowed his eyes. "Is this a threat, His Majesty the Emperor of the Hastza?"

Wigrich looked back at him, his serious expression turned into a smile, "Of course not, take this as my soliloquy."

Vigerich never talks nonsense, thought Sigmund.If Her Majesty rejects the offer of marriage to Drake Apolion, will the Hastza Empire do something about Vivaria?No, even the Hastza would not violate the sacred oath of alliance, and Vigrich should not be interested in war.

"Master Sigmund, do you know where Prince Rudomir and his black army are now?" Vigrich changed the subject.

"His Royal Highness Rudomir?" Sigmund shook his head, "I haven't seen him since the funeral of King Izdor. Some people said that they saw him sailing on a boat in Niwan Town, and some said that he went to the Expedition Lin, in fact, no one is sure where he has gone. As for his black army, it should still be stationed in Black Fort."

"What did he think about his sister being elected queen by the nobles?" Vigrich continued.

"Master Rudomir loves his sister, and the Korva family has always been united." Sigmund said, "He is not a master who is obsessed with power."

Although King Izdor has always regarded Rudomir as the heir to the throne, Sigmund did not think that he would turn against his dear sister because he did not get the throne. teach.

"Hey! Hey! 'Little Giant'! The one standing on the city wall is 'Little Giant', right?" A rough voice came from under the city wall in Vivarian.

Sigmund looked down the crenel. A sturdy man was riding a war horse standing at the gate of the Bell Ringing Gate in the north. He was wearing a brown fur hat with two feathers on it.

He wore chain mail with a blue cloak over it, a long sword pinned to the left side of his waist, and tight red boots with white belts on his feet.

"It's you, the 'little giant' next to the white-haired old man! Haha." He laughed at the people behind him as he spoke, "The crenel almost blocks your entire head!"

"You still have good eyes as always, Duke Konrad." Sigmund said to the man under the city wall with a half-smile.

"Ironcrown and Dawn's Kondrad Welker?" Vigrich asked. "I thought he was boring."

"Oh, isn't it?" Sigmund shook his head slightly, "Please forgive me, His Majesty Wigrich. There is a bigger trouble waiting for me below."

Sigmund quickly walked down the stairs holding on to the wooden handrail, and ordered to the servants beside the stable: "Robert, Sevac, Cesari, get ready to set up the guests' horses! Renata, Ke Claudia, after the guests come in, take them to the room that has been packed, the worst kind! Hippolyte, come with me!"

He hurried out of the bell-ringing door, followed by Hippolyte.

"Oh, 'Little Giant'!" Condrad greeted Sigmund with a grin when he saw Sigmund coming to him.

The reckless bear had a white beard, thick eyebrows and round eyes, and the hair under the fur hat had long since fallen out. Everyone in the castle could hear his annoying gruff laugh.

Behind him were more than a dozen fully armed riders, their blue-painted breastplates were all carved with the white horseshoes of the Wilk family.

The riders guarded the carriage carrying passengers or luggage, and there were about three to forty attendants and servants walking behind.

According to a letter sent by Konrad Welker, he said that he only brought "just enough" people to save the royal family trouble.

"I told you not to call me that," Sigmund said. "It's not funny."

"You can't be so serious all day long, Sigmund!" Reckless Bear dismounted, "No wonder you can't find a wife."

"It doesn't matter whether you find a wife or not," Sigmund said. "I have enough headaches. Finding a wife is making trouble for myself."

"Aren't you still a virgin now?" Mang Xiong asked.

"The prostitute only cares about how much gold you give." Said the young man behind the bear.

He was about the same height as the reckless bear, although he was a little thinner, but his body was still strong.He has long brown hair tied in long braids, blue eyes and a cropped beard.

"That's right, son." Mang Xiong laughed loudly.

What an old bastard begets young bastards, the Wilker family are savages without any manners.

"Lord Conrad," Sigmund suppressed his embarrassment, "Are you also here to recommend candidates to Her Majesty the Queen?"

"Yes," Mang Xiong affirmed, and patted his son's shoulder twice heavily, "That's the kid."

"You must be Mirosla," said Sigmund.Reckless bear has only one son, and the rest are daughters. The gods are kind to him, so he should not have a son.

(End of this chapter)