King Traag, Sindra Strip, is forty-seven years old. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info since he succeeded to the throne twelve years ago, he has been living a life of no quarrel, Tragg is not a person with strong desires, his harem is not full of beautiful women, for drinking, horseback riding, hunting and other items he is just an ordinary level of affection, for him to live a peaceful life may be more important than anything else. Of course, he was by no means a fool, otherwise his father would not have abandoned his brother, Duke Mifra, and let him succeed him.

In fact, it proved that there was indeed no fratricidal situation after Traag's succession, and even the Duke of Mifora, who had posed a great threat to his succession, still treated him with courtesy. It's a pity that Mifra is a person who doesn't know how to rest, maybe it was this character flaw that made him lose in the battle for the heir, but he himself didn't reflect on it at all. In the face of all the glory that Traag gave him, he took all the money and power he wanted, and did whatever he wanted. With his strategic monopoly on Sindra's maritime trade, Duke Mifora became the number two man in the entire Sindra. If it weren't for the fact that he had gone too far, Tragg would probably never have thought of confronting him in his life. In order to retain the king's power and wealth, Traag chose to make friends with the new lord of Bataana, Baibasbarn. From this it is also clear that Traag is not a mediocre lord, because he is keenly aware that this young lord is more valuable than King Paz.

But in a sense, Traag's luck was not good, and the years he spent trading with Batana coincided with the years when the overland trade routes were cut off by the Turks and the exchange of goods was greatly reduced, so in fact the benefits he obtained from trade were not enough to counter the limelight of Mifra, but only reduced the gap between the two.

It was not easy to change the situation, because Sindra was at the southern tip of the continent, and he could not cross several countries to open a trade route that did not belong to him, so Traag had to find another way to contain his brother. He was three years younger than Duke Mifora, and he was far more meticulous in the maintenance of his body than his brother, so he was much better than Mifula, who had worked hard all his life, in terms of physical health. If nothing else, he should have outlived Mifora for at least three years, and it would be a very safe and consistent exercise for Trag to pick up his heirs after Mifora's death. However, in order to prevent himself from getting ahead of his brother, it is necessary for him to take a more active approach and create a more relaxed ruling environment for his son.

Right now, Tragg is secretly hosting a man, a woman.

Although Tragg was not a lustful king, he was still moved by the woman's appearance, and if it weren't for her hoarse voice constantly reminding Trag that it was an old woman, he might not have been able to control it. And this woman is the famous national teacher Nisinis.

Sindra probably has the most warlocks on the entire continent, and that's because the kings of Sindra have maintained a lot of reverence for warlocks, and Trag is no exception, but he has not yet reached the level of superstitious warlocks. But the woman in front of him he had to believe that she did possess some kind of magical power, because she knew everything about the first half of her life, and even some extremely private things could not be said to be a warlock who had done his homework in advance in order to get close to the king, it was impossible to do.

"Alright, Master Nisinis, I believe that you do have the ability to surpass ordinary people, so may I ask if you are here to give me any advice this time?"

Nisinis laughed dryly and said, "Why should Your Majesty be in a hurry? Let's listen to the old man slowly. ”

It's just that the sound is too harsh. Tragg said inwardly. If it weren't for the constant reminders from this voice, he would have unconsciously imagined the wonderful carcass under Nisinis's robes and the blissful experience of possessing the living flesh like a maiden. Every time he was recalled to reality by this old voice, it made Trag a little unhappy.

At this time, Nisinis continued: "If Your Majesty wants to make a move against Lord Mifra, it is almost a critical time, so the old man has come to see Your Majesty. ”

"Oh? How so? From the conversation just now, Traag knew that it was pointless to hide something from this national teacher, and he was seen clearly in front of her like a **** child.

"Duke Mifurah's power has reached the point where he is in the ascendant, and it can be said that there is nothing left to satisfy him except the position of king. Your Majesty, the ministers of your court are also tormented by the question of which side to support. If His Majesty does not take measures at this time, then I am afraid that the Sindra regime will evolve to the point where it will become like that of Nicarius IV. ”

"I also want to ask you about this matter, since you are like a god, why haven't you been able to change the status quo of the Paz Empire's many powerful ministers?"

In response to King Tragg's ill-intentioned question, Nisinis let out a few ugly dry laughs: "Your Majesty asked so, and the old man had to answer truthfully. There are two reasons for this. The first is that King Bicarius is ostensibly respectful of the old man, but in fact he is unwilling to accept the old man's proposal, which he believes will lead to bloodshed in the court of Paz, and ultimately cause great losses to Paz. The second is the problem of the old body itself, and the old body knows very well that even if His Majesty Bikarius does not take the old body's advice, the wheel of fate will still turn in the end, but it will cause more bloodshed at that time. ”

"You're saying that if I don't act now, Sindra will be even more expensive in the future, right?"

"Your Majesty. Your Majesty is a great knight with a sword, and although you will never draw it, fate will return you to your knighthood to slay the demons of the South. It's a fate you can't resist. ”

"The evil ghost of the south, is Mifura actually the embodiment of the evil spirit? The gods are merciful. Tragg gave himself a sneer in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would end up being a king who fought in the same room and killed each other.

"There is one thing that the knight lacks to slay the evil spirits, and that is a BMW for the knight to drive, and the black horse from the north will work for you."

Does that mean Babbasbarn? Could it be that he would send an army against Mifora for himself? A cloud of doubt rose in Tragg's heart, and he said, "Great Nisinis, I am not worried that your prophecy will fail, but I just want to know how much blood Sindra will shed in order to fulfill this?" ”

Nisinis suddenly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty is really a benevolent king, and the old man has to tell the truth. Sindra shed enough blood to stain the Ganges red, but not all of Sindra land. ”

Isn't there enough to dye the Ganges red? Tragg thought to himself. In any case, it is his duty as the head of a country to avoid such a catastrophe as much as possible. (To be continued.) )