Fortunately, he himself still has a territory that is highly loyal to him, and his status as the illegitimate son of the former King Angnar can make him feel better.

Otherwise, those lords may be ready to move.

Let alone what if, even now, he himself is in the vortex of public opinion.

Because the prince Dieter was kidnapped just like that, and when Dieter, the 'appointed' real king, was kidnapped, he, the regent, was not justified.

According to the queen who was finally rescued by the first warrior Wittig, Dieter Heil was taken away by the people around the prince.

"Father!"

At the moment when Elmrich was having a headache, a young man just walked into the temporary hall.

There are three of them.

One is the eldest son, Friedrich, who is brave and good at fighting and is responsible for rectifying military affairs.

One is the second son, Regibald, who is eloquent and is now in charge of the kingdom's diplomatic affairs.

And the last person is the younger son who was left by Elmrich: Samson.

However, Samson is young now, so he just learns from the Lord's side, and sometimes he is assigned trivial tasks.

But at this moment, their return did not make Elmrich happy, but it was a lot of relief.

At least, his children are not stupid, especially the youngest son Samson, he can be said to be quite clever, and he gets along very well with his two elder brothers.

"The defense of the territory has been completed, Father." The eldest son Frederick said first, "Our soldiers have already stationed in various forts and gates, which is enough to ensure that the territory is safe."

When he said this, hesitation flashed across Friedrich's face.

He looked as though hesitating, but finally shook his head, looking resigned.

"However, the soldiers who used to belong directly to my uncle are now approaching Beian City with their families and their families, and Dietrich's army is also on the border to meet them. I'm afraid it's not easy to attack rashly."

"Then let them go."

Such a result had already been expected, and Elmrich couldn't help sighing.

"However, in this way, the village and the fields..."

"The fields are not afraid of being planted by others. They can be drawn from other territories... or from our people, or simply let slaves plant them." He said

In short, things seem to be like this in terms of military affairs.

For Elmrich, the best outcome is no conflict.

So, he turned his attention to his second child.

Regibald took a step forward at this moment, but a look of helplessness could not help appearing on his face.

"In terms of speech, it can be said that it is difficult to move an inch." He said, "Since Dietrich found out the old account of the queen's affair, the flavor of this coup has changed. If the miracles that have been shown, maybe the situation can be reversed."

Immediately afterwards, Regibald shifted his gaze to his younger brother.

Samson...

This young man doesn't have much work at ordinary times, he is just responsible for running errands, running around in the palace minister's mansion, the queen's mansion and his father's mansion to report the latest situation.

But at this moment, the always clever kid just shook his head.

"Sivka actually woke up this morning, but his mental state is not very good, and in the case of a broken arm, the news that the Eternal Spear was cut off may be directly confirmed, so, I I think he needs some training, and it’s better to get another arm.”

"Complete the work at hand early, and we will go to see Sivka tomorrow morning."

"understood."

In the end, Elmrich decided to visit the palace minister who had lost the chain in the middle.

Not because of anything else, just because of the oracle on his shoulders - at least, that's what he said, and he has also shown the power of this aspect.

They even had to ask what happened that night.

With Dietmar's own strength alone, could he really cut off the spear in Sifka's hand without anyone noticing it?

Has he ever shown his strength in this regard?

Regarding this point, in fact, even Elmrich, who was once a brother, can't remember clearly.

Chapter 87: Demon Appears

Sifka wakes up...

The news has not yet been fully disclosed.

Samson, the son of a high-ranking regent, was still a teenager.

However, what he does in this area is quite good.

As the core figure of the "Palace Affair Gate" and "Palace Coup Gate", Sivka is the absolute center of public opinion.

But now, because of various experiences, there are too many topics on him.

Whether it's an affair with the queen or a coup d'etat, or even his public background are topics worth exploring.

And more importantly, another layer of identity that he once disclosed: the messenger of the gods.

Although at the back, because his arm was cut off suddenly, he was knocked into the air, and even the spear he held in his hand was cut off, but the miracle like a meteor was deeply imprinted on the hearts of everyone present at that time. bottom of my heart.

This scene is undoubtedly contradictory and conflicting.

In short, because most people dare not make any conclusions and judgments without authorization, everything naturally has to wait for Sivka, who is the person involved, to answer.

Whether it is those contradictions or questions, he must give an answer to these.

It can be said that he is the source of confusion and the core of contradictions.

Because of this series of reasons, everyone pays attention to him.

Even some conspiracy theorists suspect that what is happening now is what he wants.

As an avenger, he probably didn't just want King Dittmar to die.

He wants to take everything from him, which can be seen from the fact that he hooks up with the queen.

Then, it's normal for him to want to wipe out the entire Gothic kingdom with a strong desire for hatred and revenge, right?

However, no matter what those people outside thought, at this moment, Sivka, who was the central figure in the vortex, was sitting on his bed at this moment.

As Samson said, he was awake.

But after waking up, his expression was extremely blank, because until now, he didn't know why.

It was like having a terrible dream. When he woke up, he found that almost a month had passed since that incident, and his arm had been chopped off.

Although he locked himself in the room, he never even went out.

His three meals a day are provided by special personnel, and there are even slaves to help test the poison.

These were arranged by Elmrich's third son, Samson, who now exists as regent.

Although he is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy now, he is extremely clever.

He knew the importance of Sifka, so he attached great importance to his safety.

Not only are more guards sent, but even three meals a day have to be checked repeatedly.

Even, Samson knows what Sifka needs today, so he has already told him the current trend of public opinion.

If nothing else, he will even tell him the new news that happens every day.

However, I am afraid that most people did not expect that at this time, Sifka would show a dazed expression.

No... Maybe for some people, they have already anticipated the current situation.

However, because this kind of thing is too sensitive, even if they expected it, even shocked and dazed by it, they would never believe it.

But no matter what, Sifka does feel like a dream now.

When I woke up, I found that things did not develop as I expected, but went out of control, even to the point where I couldn't control it.

The split of the Goths was doomed, and Dietrich, the child of himself and Otilia, was taken away by Dietrich.

However, what made Sifka feel inexplicably uncomfortable at the moment was that he didn't know how much Dietrich knew.

Yes, absolutely no idea.

Because Ottilia had obviously kept quiet about the others, and Elmrich and his three children didn't know about it.

So Samson never mentioned this aspect to him.

Because of this, Sifka was not sure about Dietrich's attitude.

At this moment, the only thing he knew was that Dietrich had taken Dietrich away and placed the child in his own city of Beian as the second prince of Goth.

And that wasn't good news for him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help clenching his fists—he wanted to do this.

However, just when he subconsciously wanted to make a fist, he felt a numbness in his right arm.

This numbness was hard to describe in words, because he didn't know whether it was his own psychological effect or he really felt this strange feeling.

Because when he looked at his dominant hand, it was empty, except for a sleeve.

And once he realized this, he felt empty in his heart.

Even if he denies this point in his mind, even if he no longer wants to think about what happened at that time, that dark figure like a shadow still lingers in his mind.

In fact, until the end, he didn't know who the man in the black robe and holding the dark giant sword was, but he became a shadow that lingered in his mind all the time.

Now his arm has been cut off, and even the Spear of Eternity is lost.

Yes, he lost the Gun of Eternity.

He can realize it.

He didn't know what Elmrich was thinking. He seemed to have checked the broken spears long ago, and returned them to Sifka after confirming that there was nothing wrong with them.

In fact, during the time when Sifka was unconscious, the so-called broken gun of eternity was lying peacefully beside him.

However, Sifka could confirm the broken spear just by putting his hands together.

fake, not real...

After all, he is proficient in magic, so he only needs to look at the runes carved on the wooden spear to confirm it.

To put it bluntly, without the blessing of runes, this spear is nothing.

Moreover, in terms of touch, he is completely different from the real gun of eternity.

Maybe it was because he had been in contact with the real Eternal Gun for a short time. At this time, he recognized this aspect immediately.

Not to mention the various twists and turns that may exist in it, he can't even sense the existence of gods now.

Does this mean that he has been given up by the gods?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cast his gaze out of the window.

His room happened to be next to the window, so even if he was sitting on the bed, he could still see the scenery outside the window.

It is now night, and the moonlight outside the window is extremely clear. The brilliance of the moon god Mani is completely different from that of his sister, and he has always been cold.

And staring at the moonlight, Sifka finally laughed out.

He laughed so complicated that almost no one could understand the emotions hidden in his laughter.

"It's not bad, at least Dittmar is dead."

At this moment, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has imagined more things, isn't his most basic purpose just for revenge?

Yes, I was only doing it for revenge.

He couldn't help laughing when he realized this again.

But at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a gust of cold wind blowing by.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a strange force spreading.

Doesn't it seem like magic?

"I don't quite understand why a person who has been used to such an extent can still laugh?"

At this moment, he heard a certain voice that seemed to be inherently alluring.

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