The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Zijinhua Manor in Shangcheng District.

Covered with snow, the scenery in the manor was dyed a layer of white, and Philip sat alone in the empty house, looking at the depressing scene outside the window.

Not long ago, he was the heir to the kingdom who was loved and supported by others, surrounded by a large number of nobles who supported him, and behind him stood the behemoth of the Oracle Church. He thought that he would start the journey of life on the day of canonization, but who? Cheng Xiang, an accident happened, and the next thing made his life take a sharp turn.

The failed canonization ceremony, the day of the celebration directly lost the right of inheritance, overnight, the five churches of the Oracle Church collapsed, his strongest backing, the power of Abetus completely disintegrated, the Radiance Pope and Nori Bishop Uz and others all disappeared. It is said that these people were killed by Duke Dressel.

The building collapsed, and the people who had gathered around him stayed away, and the lively manor became deserted in an instant. He even felt that some servants looked at him strangely. In the end, he cleared all the people of the manor, leaving only the close ones. the housekeeper and a few henchmen.

In a few days his sister will be enthroned as Queen of Elam, and he will miss out with all the glory.

"His Royal Highness." A voice behind him interrupted his thoughts, "Prince Charles is here."

"Uncle?" Philip looked strange.

This Prince Charles is the half-brother of his father Fred. Since he can get the title of the prince, he is not an illegitimate child. Fred's father had two wives, and this Charles is the one with the second wife. pregnancy.

According to Elamite tradition, the Prince Charles also has the right of inheritance, but after Philip and Charlotte in order.

After a while, Philip saw his uncle in the living room. The face in front of him gradually merged with his memory. Philip adapted a little. He even forgot how long it had been since he had seen this uncle alone.

Charles is tall, with a sturdy face, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to King Fred. He has thick hands and feet, and he speaks with confidence, giving people the feeling that he is more like a general than a prince.

"Poor Philip, you are really haggard." After a simple greeting, Charles went straight to the subject, "Philip, you should take back your throne!"

"My throne?" Philip looked confused.

"The fate of Elam cannot be placed in the hands of a woman. Don't forget how this country was born. That was when our ancestors fought in the flames of war. It was with war and blood, not a woman's belly!"

"Look at what this country is now, that woman is in big trouble before she becomes king, and if we don't intervene, it won't be long before Ellen will be razed to the ground in the fury of the church!" Charles Blowing his beard and staring, he said impassively.

"But... Father has decided to pass the throne to Charlotte." Philip hesitated.

"In fact your father is dead, long ago."

"What?!" Philip's eyes widened. In order to prevent the news from being leaked, in the previous plan, Norius did not tell Philip the whole truth, so he was shocked to hear the news suddenly.

"The man on the throne has always been fake. Dressel is manipulating it all. He put Charlotte on the throne with his own hands. Some people even think that Charlotte is not your sister at all, he is Dressel. Er's illegitimate daughter!"

"It's treason, Dressel is subverting this country in this way!" Prince Charles said amazingly.

"Think about it carefully, if Charlotte is really your sister, why was he fostered in the duke's mansion since he was a child? And from the beginning to the end, your father has never paid much attention to him, and her attitude towards you, are these Isn't that enough to explain it all?"

"Is this true?" Philip stared and panted, the blue veins on his forehead jumping, and infinite grievance and anger welled up in his heart, "They took my throne!"

"That's right!" Prince Charles emphasized, "And now that Dressel is dead, and Charlotte has lost her biggest backer, we have a chance to reverse all this, take back your throne, and save this country!"

"But... there is no one around to support me anymore." The emotions provoked by Charles were high, but soon the cowardly side of Philip's character was revealed, he said hesitantly.

"No, you are wrong, dear Philip. In fact, there are many more people who support you now than before." Charles explained the reason.

"Dressel and Charlotte intensified the conflict with the Church of Oracle, they killed the bishop and the radiant pope, and Dressel died in the battle not long ago, and their approach quickly There will be a frenzied revenge from the Church, and then Abetus and the whole of Elam will pay for their stupidity!"

"But Elam does not belong to a certain person. It is Elam of the Elam people. Just a simple conflict caused the destruction of several blocks. Nearly a thousand people died in this catastrophe. If a war is started next, the dead will be There will be more people!"

"There are a lot of families here in Elam, and we have to stop them, overthrow Charlotte's rule, and then ask the Church of the Oracle for peace, and then you'll be not only king, but the savior of the whole country."

"Charlotte and Dressel have damaged the interests of too many people, and now these people will stand behind you. Without Dressel, Charlotte and the others would be vulnerable. As for Aprilia De, although he is a powerful superhuman, he is not alone, can he still kill all of us?"

"Humph." Prince Charles sneered, "If he really does, it means that Charlotte will be an out-and-out tyrant, and our resistance is meaningful."

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Philip stared, panting heavily, and after a long time he raised his head, "Tell my uncle, what should we do?"

"I have a way to prove that Charlotte is not Fried's daughter, just follow my plan..." Prince Charles showed a meaningful smile, and then lowered his voice and talked about his plan.

The firewood crackled in the fireplace in the parlour~www.wuxiamtl.com~ There was silence outside the manor.

After an unknown time, Prince Charles left Philip's manor. He wrapped his coat tightly, and quickly stepped into the carriage at the door. A small heater in the carriage raised the temperature of the carriage to the same level as the interior.

When Charles entered the carriage, someone had been sitting and waiting for a long time.

"Please tell that lord that I have done what he ordered." Charles looked respectful, "but there is one thing I have to remind, in this plan, there is a lot of correction about Charlotte's identity. The problem, the evidence doesn't stand up to..."

"Charles, this is not something you should consider." The person in charge of delivering the message looked indifferent, white light flickered in his eyes, and after a while, the person in charge looked at Charles again.

"According to the plan."

At the same time, in a manor outside Abetus, Ferdinand and Hugo also got feedback.