Chapter 176: If Secrets Are the Driving Force of Everything

When something surprising happened to Starlight, Dryden remained as calm on the outside and turbulent on the inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Aldrich Wizdem awoke at the exact time, as usual, and with the help of the servant he changed into the formal clothes that made him look so rigid, and went to the study—to-day's breakfast was a soup, the one to which Fettnay was accustomed—and their dietary preferences seemed to have been the result of habit.

For months, he stayed in Dryden, and on several occasions went to other realms, but never returned to the territory of Haywag.

"Sir, His Highness Miser Midrus has arrived. The Duke of Wizdem wiped his hands after drinking the soup, took out a pair of glasses, and studied the latest news carefully, and was just as he saw that the servant knocked on the door and said to him when it was written in beautiful letters, "His Majesty Andrew's condition has worsened."

Then Misé Midrus appeared in the sight of the Duke of Wizdem, a young man dressed in a spirit-looking woolen coat and a round hat, which slightly obscured his overly dazzling golden hair.

"Your Highness. The Duke of Wizdem stood up and wanted to salute him.

"It doesn't need to be that way, sir. Misse waved his hand, but Duke Wizdem still insisted on saluting, which made Misse feel a little discouraged, "Hey, sir, look what is wrong with you, why have you all been so strange all these months?

"Because you are about to become king, I should have such etiquette towards the king, please forgive my family's insistence. Said the Duke of Wizdem.

"My father's condition has indeed worsened - incredible, I only found out this morning, but that doesn't mean he will die immediately, are you alienating our relationship because of such things? Misse sighed, and with the help of his servant he took off his coat and sat down in a chair, moving his shoulders for a moment.

The Duke of Wizdem looked at him and did not speak.

"Well, I confess that I am very stubborn in my brother's affairs—I wish I could see him again, he was betrayed and reduced to such a situation, and as his brother, there was nothing I could do for him, and I didn't know what else I could do. Misse sighed heavily, "but you are very resistant to this—I know very well what has been going on secretly lately. ”

Mise's obsession with Grede aroused the resentment of the nobles, but their obligations made it impossible for them to refuse them—and they had to face them passively.

What the Duke of Wizdem said to Misse was not just because of Misse's identity.

There was also some resentment that the young man was too reckless.

"Who have you sent? I heard that you left this matter to Mrs. Gabriel. Misse said again.

"Follett Avril and Sharon Janelle. The Duke of Wizdem recalled the letters that Madame Gabriel had written to him.

"Oh my God, what is she doing?" Misse was so surprised that he could barely hold his expression, and after thinking about it, he sighed, "It seems that you really don't want me to succeed in this. ”

"They don't necessarily fail to succeed, and heterogeneity is always better suited to Starlight. ”

Misse was unfamiliar with Sharon, but he knew that Follett, whose strange personality was well-known in the Kingdom of Luther, was who could be sure that the Duke of Wyzdem was only superficially comforting him?

"Your Highness - you and your brother have inherited the kindness of Empress Shirley, and these things deserve to be happy, after all, only you can make up your mind to ease some of the conflicts, but you know that this matter will cause some trouble - the recent events in the Duchy of Ansendir have made people suspicious, haven't they. Said the Duke of Wizdem.

"Well, sir, I think I can only tell you one person for the rest of the rest. Misse closed his eyes and sat down in his chair for a moment to think, he was indeed nervous at this point.

Duke Wizdem gestured to the servants - and the two of them were the only ones left here.

"Sir, have you ever wondered why the Duchy of Ansendir captured my brother but didn't kill him?

Duke Wizdem's blue-purple eyes flashed, "Is there anything on Greid that interests the Duchy of Ansendire?"

"Yes, yes. You're a clever man—it's a secret that belongs to Rudels, and my brother, Greid, has an important ring in his hand, and it's too important to us. We even suspect that the Battle of Shevrin was fought because of that ring. ”

"Is that ring any use?" the Duke of Wizdem had a vague sense of a possibility he had ever thought of.

"It can open up a mysterious power, related to the original magic. Mises paused.

His words surprised even the Duke of Wizdem.

Winchet Legrande's "The Origin of Magic" believes that magic has a mother, and it is called the original magic - the nobles of the Luther kingdom did believe in Elendia, but in order to see the goddess of creation, they also devoted themselves to the study of magic, and the two points did not conflict, so the study of "The Origin of Magic" was inevitable.

However, the kingdom of Luther did not achieve much results, and everyone was stuck in the study of the origin of magic.

And at this point, Misser said......

"I want your support, so I have to tell you the secret, but that's all I know - and there's one more thing. Misse was silent for a moment.

Is there something else?, Duke Wizdem frowned.

"The news that Grede's in Starlight came from the Shevrin territory, and it was sent to me after a long journey, and I went to check the source, and that person did not deliberately hide his identity. ”

"Who is he?"

"Letta Uzld. ”

Duke Wizdem's eyes narrowed - there was no way Misse could have stray in this matter, and the Ruddles had always been cautious, even if both princes had inherited the Empress's benevolence and softness.

"Why did she tell you the news?"

"My assumption is that she rescued Greid and placed him in Starlight, but now that Starlight has changed, she has to tell us the news. Misse mused, "I can even feel that she wants us to attack Starlight. ”