Chapter 316: Who Can Draw the Sword (2)

The whole lively scene fell into silence, and the frenzy and noise just now were gone, time seemed to have been stopped, and everyone's expressions remained the same as before, without change, and the guys who were touting him beside Siegel were still with their mouths wide open, and it was difficult to close. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Alice rolled her eyes and glanced at Sigourney standing beside her, looking at the slight happiness and schadenfreude left in her eyes, but underneath the schadenfreude, there was a trace of worry.

"That's funny, isn't it...... Sigourney, this should be what you want to see, that guy won't have many chances to make a fool of himself in the future. ”

Alice's mouth moved, whispering in a voice that only two people could hear.

"It seems that the situation in your Scandinavia will not be brought to glory by your union with him, and the jokes about your husband will soon begin to spread throughout the North. ”

A hint of unnaturalness flashed on Sigoney's face, maybe it was Siegel's failure, maybe it was Alice's words that made her understand something, figure out something, she understood that from the time her father Barusenge agreed to Siegel's marriage proposal, she was not only the princess of Barusenge, but also the queen of Goth, and maybe half of the Scandinavian Empire in the future.

"Miss Alice, it's just a little bit of a setback, I think the combination of Ballusenger and Goth, my union with that guy, will make Scandinavia stronger than it was when Beowulf was there, and will accomplish what Beowulf has always wanted to accomplish but has not done. ”

Beowulf wanted to accomplish, but was unable to accomplish this, and that was to defeat Attila's army, crush her power, eliminate their threat to Scandinavia, and restore calm to the already chaotic North.

"Sigourney, at this time, it is useless to talk to me about this, the facts are already there, and even the gods cannot change what has happened [now]. ”

It's not that it can't be changed, but it's difficult to change, even if it's a god, if it needs to be changed, it doesn't just need strong power, but it also needs to pay some price, and those costs may only be able to have and be qualified to pay by a powerful god like Odin.

Alice shook her head, but the sarcasm on her face deepened, there were not many opportunities to stimulate Sigourney who had been calm, especially the opportunity to enlarge the rift between Sigoarney and Siegel, she would not miss it.

"You and I both know how big a blow it will be to Seagal's prestige in the face of this divine sword that can give it the power to hold [invincible in the world], and if you can't pull it out and can't successfully hold it in your hands. ”

If the future king of the Scandinavian Empire is unable to pull out this sword in the trunk in full view, then his legitimacy will inevitably be questioned, because as an empire, within your own empire, in your wedding scene, this magical sword appeared, and you could not pull it out, what does that mean?

In particular, if the sword is pulled out by someone else, it will say something and show something. As a king, Siegel is not as good as anyone else, so what kind of prestige does a king have? Who else would obey a king who is inferior to others? Especially in the land of Scandinavia, where there is a strong man like Beowulf as the leader.

At that time, without Alice's small actions or Attila's attack, the whole of Scandinavia would naturally fall into the flames of gunfire, and those who were dissatisfied with the behemoth formed by the combination of Goth and Barusenge, and the tribes and countries that were unwilling to become part of the Scandinavian Empire, would naturally use this excuse to attack Siegel.

"The pedestal of an empire needs white bones to be forged, the banner of an empire needs blood, and no empire is established without a smooth sailing. ”

However, although worried, Sigourney did not feel that the slightest twist and turn would affect the whole situation and the huge Scandinavian Empire that was about to take shape, even if this sword could make a strong man who stepped on the prestige of Siegel to rise to the throne plane, it did not matter.

In her opinion, although a strong man is very useful, whether it is Goth or Barushinger who is favored by the gods, there will be no shortage of such a strong man, even if she has lost Beowulf now, Sigourney still thinks so, she has such means and such power.

"Oh, is that so? I'll see. ”

Alice smiled, put away the sarcasm on her face, and said lightly, to this extent, it will make Sigourney suspicious, just water the seeds that have begun to grow, and it will not be Alice's turn to worry about providing soil and giving sunlight.

At this time, everyone in the field finally recovered from Siegel's defeat, and the noise that was even louder than just now began to appear, and even the flower spirits in the sky who had been throwing petals could not bear the noisy sound, and they put down their tasks and quickly left from here.

Of course, no one cares about these things at all now, and they are all in a frenzy, making loud noises and arguing loudly, hoping that they can become the second person to draw a sword with common sense, and since Siegel has failed, then the opportunity is naturally left to the next person.

However, it is clear that Siegel did not admit his defeat like this, he still stood in front of the trunk of the tree, and his head was lowered so that his expression was also hidden in the darkness, so that people could not see clearly, only the violent heaving of his chest expressed that his heart was not so calm at this time.

At this time, Siegel could no longer hear the voices around him, and he didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the guys around him, and he had forgotten that the place he was in now was still at his and Sigoaney's important wedding, and he forgot that this moment was related to his important plans.

He just wanted to pull the sword in front of him out of the trunk, not because pulling out this sword would give him the power to stand on top of the world, nor to maintain his prestige, these things might have been something that Siegel would have considered before, but now he only had the idea of pulling it out, or rather obsession.

Maybe it was a curse from the gods, or some kind of enchanting magic, no one could say why Siegel was so obsessed with it, that he didn't even maintain basic manners and rules.

Without anyone noticing, his hands once again gripped the hilt of the sword in front of him.