Chapter 1010 Catholic mouth

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Your Majesty...Your Majesty, please think twice!Before he could see the person, the wailing sound of the city hall chief executive sounded outside the door.

Only when Barovhemon ran to the desk panting could Roland take his leisurely down the teacup in his hand. What should he think about?The throne ceremony?

No, I mean…released to all territories, you will marry a witch as a queen.While wiping the fine sweat on his forehead, the boss secretly glanced behind the king. This fact is inappropriate, Your Majesty!

After the notice was planned to be given to the Town Hall, Roland knew that the news would definitely cause a stir, so the other party's reaction was not beyond his expectations. If he wanted to eliminate the obstacles, the first thing to unify was the voice of the Town Hall.

This decision was not made because he had a whim. After the evil moon, Wudongcheng army would enter the fertile soil plain again to remove the last stronghold of the devil in Tachila.

In addition to spring plowing, new construction plans, and trade issues in various places, it can be said that the entire gray castle will be very busy next year.

If you ascend the throne according to the traditional charter, it will take almost two or three months to inviting guests to formal crowning, and the wedding will be longer.

This is equivalent to reducing the productivity of the kingdom in disguise. It is okay to hold a last game in peacetime, but it is obviously not a good choice now.

This winter has seen a rare tranquility. This move can not only inspire the vitality of the people, but also do not require a big fight.

Most importantly, Roland hopes to fulfill this commitment earlier.

Of course, as a feudal king with great power, he could achieve this on his own.

There are too many examples in history that no matter how ridiculous the commands and seemingly impossible demands are, they can become reality under the will of the ruler, not to mention that this matter is far less exaggerated.

However, since the framework of the city hall was created by him, he would not want to tear it down personally if it was not necessary.

Using power within rules is much more efficient than squandering it.

What is the reason?Roland asked deliberately, knocking on the table.

Of course, it is the heir. Barov said anxiously, "The witch cannot give birth, this is something everyone knows, especially when the war is about to come. If you have a few more and two more flaws and other nobles are about to move, the people will not be able to calm down!"He swallowed, and if you just wanted to be with Lord Anna, you didn't need to do that at all.

oh?you mean……

You just need to marry a little noble daughter. The general manager gives advice and can use her to block the mouths of everyone. Just show up when necessary. As for how you treat her in the future, it doesn't matter.With this layer of obstruction, you can do what you want

So Anna can't get this title?Nightingale suddenly interrupted the other party, just because she was a witch?

I don't think that Lord Anna would mind these superficial things. Barov coughed twice, if it was for the sake of the stability of the kingdom.If Your Majesty can't speak, I can pass on the message on my behalf.

You are not her, how do you know she won’t mind?As far as this relationship is concerned, I bet she would never want to see a puppet in between!

But this has nothing to do with feelings, but the successor...

Enough, Roland raised his hand and said, "After all, just give the people below a reasonable outlet for venting, right?"

Release... mouth?Barov was slightly stunned.

Isn't this the case?He pretended to be careless and defeated the Pope, and I took all her life. No one needed to inherit the throne. This is also the reason why I decided to marry Anna. Unfortunately, only a few people, including you, know about this.For those leaders who have no knowledge of magic, it would be difficult for them to believe this without seeing it with their own eyes.It is precisely because of this that a psychological sustenance, or a vent, is it necessary to soothe their anxiety. I am right?

Since fighting the church at Cold Wind Ridge, the senior town hall officials have more or less known that he has passed a test called the Battle of the Souls.

The winner wins everything, and the loser loses everything. Although it sounds incredible, the appearance of the ancient witch and the existence of soul transfer adds a lot of credibility to this statement.

And at the United Front Meeting, after he officially used this reason to convince Pasha and others, everyone agreed to this statement.

Yes, that's what I mean. Barov had no idea that he was falling into a trap little by little. As long as there was a nominal heir, the voices of opposition would naturally calm down.

So I had an easier way, Roland shrugged, and when I attacked Hermes a year ago, I stumbled upon Goron Wimbledon's lover, and the tavern maid was pregnant with his blood.

What did you... say?The manager suddenly widened his eyes, you are sure that the child is Wimbledon's...

Ah, hair and eyes are all gray.He nodded.

Why didn’t you tell me at that time?

If you know, it is still a question whether the mother and son can survive until now. Roland picked up the teacup and drank a sip of water. How about it, isn’t a ready-made catharsis vent more convenient than the idea you came up with?

A candidate heir who will never ascend the throne can provide sufficient topicality, without any threat, and can be replaced at any time... Seeing Barov's flickering eyes, Roland knew that the other party must have thought of these.

There is no need to do anything more. Just reveal that there is such a person to the leader and recall him to Wudongcheng.

The masses will make up for the rest of the matter through discussion and spread.

If the biological mother is a pub maid, the child can only be considered an illegitimate child. He must be assigned a higher status, otherwise it will cause criticism; and, it is best for this maid to be kept under control, and they are indeed better controlled than the nobles... Barov was already thinking about it in his mind.

Roland couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and the scene in front of him seemed to be back three years ago, when he had just become the fourth prince of Wimbledon.

However, at that time, he had to go all out to introduce the other party into his own thinking rhythm. Now he only needs a few simple words to mention it. As long as it comes from his mouth, no one dares to easily question the authenticity, even if it is something like immortality.

You go and make a plan. If you plan everything and ascend the throne, you will give it to me for a review.He waved his hand and signaled to retreat.

After Barov left, Roland breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect you to speak up for Anna.

Sorry, I can't help it...

No, no need to apologize, you did nothing wrong. He couldn't help but look at Nightingale's eyes and found that her expression was much calmer than he expected, but I thought you would...

What will happen?Sorrowful, sad?Nightingale gave him a blank look, and I still think you mentioned it too late.Of course, if it weren't for Anna, I wouldn't have given up on this step.

Thinking of the look of lifting her burden when she appeared again two days after she disappeared, Roland could only think that the changes in this were related to the agreement between her and Anna.

Although he cared about this question very much, he didn't ask in the end.