In the Fourth Age of Ferdia, the Violet Civil War broke out in the early spring of 461. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This critical time period happened to be stuck at the juncture of the former legendary player guild Edventle's expedition to the wasteland, when Finn learned the news of the outbreak of the civil war, almost in a state of extreme shock and disbelief, led a group of guild elites from the wasteland to the east of the overnight march before rushing back to the territory of the Violet Kingdom in time.

As a result, although he has since learned some information from the game's forums about the pre-Civil War, he is not very clear about the details.

Just now, when he witnessed the Mithril Knights escorting the pilgrims' army passing in front of his eyes, he remembered that the Templar Church he knew in his previous life had indeed briefly supported the royal side in the Violet Civil War, and based on the information at hand, he could not guess the reason why the Church did this, let alone the Knights' escort to the pilgrimage procession, and he did not know that a carriage carrying the Duke and the Prince had been mixed into the Knights' escort to the pilgrimage.

Finn sat in the carriage of the carriage, watching the Mithril Knights who had fought alongside him in his previous life, frowning slightly, and his mind kept thinking, trying to analyze more potential things from the phenomenon he had seen so far, in order to check and reduce the possible omissions and omissions in his plan, but he didn't know that on the night of this day, Princess Tiphia, who was far away in the city of Perades, the violet king, was also in a troubled and distressing situation.

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That night, the Violet King is in the depths of Pepesh's palace, where members of the Fairlandz royal family have lived for generations.

"How's it going, Priest Ocado, how is my father's condition?" Princess Tifia's face was calm, but her heart was restless, her slender fingers tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair with the sound of rain outside the window, and she couldn't take her eyes off King Bag, who was lying flat on a luxurious bed with her eyes closed, and saw a templar priest sitting sideways on the edge of the bed put down the emblem in her hand and stopped praying, and immediately couldn't help but ask him.

The priest known as Occado was an adult male in his thirties, based in Perades, and although his reputation was far less than that of several local high priests within the church, he was also quite capable in praying for divine arts, understanding doctrine, and managing many low-ranking clergy, otherwise he would not have been assigned to the Violet royal capital as a church priest before the age of forty.

In the bedroom room of the king's bedroom, at this time, except for Princess Tiphia, Priest Ocado and King Bag, who was sick and bedridden, Princess Tiphia's wheelchair stood behind her attendant Miss Ranna, who was always by her side, Duke Tobs, a regent minister, and Valberia, a staff member, each leaning against the two walls of the room with their hands in thought, a gray-faced old man squatted aside in frustration and sighed, and raised his head from time to time to look at the majestic rain outside the window of the dormitory. After a while, Princess Tifia, who was finally annoyed, frowned and waved her hand, signaling two palace guards in armor and armed with guns and halberds to take the old man down to rest first.

Priest Ocado looked at the down-and-out old man who had been escorted out of his dormitory by the guards, and knew in his heart that the other party was a doctor.

In this day and age, the profession of doctor is always questioned and frowned upon, and even resilient young people like Sheehan, who met Finn in the Dagger Forest, have been repeatedly frustrated in their pursuit of their ideals, and at one point thought of giving up.

Ocado doesn't like to use the prejudices of the majority to examine and evaluate things.

He wasn't sure if the doctors had chosen the right path, or why most of these practitioners were reluctant to give up their obsessions despite their bad reputation, but he knew one thing less, and that was that His Majesty Bag, the demented king of the Violet Palace, was probably terminally ill this time, and half a foot had already stepped into the door of the realm of the dead.

If this were not the case, he thought that Princess Tifia would never have sent someone to the palace in the early hours of the night when she should have been sleeping and resting, and that even the doctor, who had always had a bad reputation, would have been invited to diagnose her father with dementia.

The old doctor, who had told the princess that His Majesty was suffering from an unknown chronic poison, was afraid that time was short, and then he crouched down in frustration and gave up his place on the edge of the bed to Ocado, and was finally taken down by two of the palace guards.

Now, Princess Tifia clasped ten fingers onto the two armrests of her wheelchair under her seat, her ocean-blue eyes staring straight at Ocado.

Priest Ocado looked back at the demented king lying motionless on the bed, although he was a little unbearable, but then he chose to tell the truth to Princess Tifia and said, "Your Royal Highness, Your Majesty, he may really be on the road to the country of death...... Please mourn. ”

As soon as Priest Ocado's words full of regret fell, Princess Tilfia's stiff composure flashed with an imperceptible sourness, and she almost collapsed.

However, she was the regent of the kingdom in the end, and her sad mood was immediately forcibly thrown into her heart, and then she closed her eyes, took a deep breath to adjust her breathing, and then reopened her sea blue eyes and looked at the middle-aged priest who was resident in the royal capital: "I'm sorry that you came to the palace in the middle of the night, Priest Ocado." It's raining heavily outside, so I'll send someone to take you back to church to rest. ”

"Her Royal Highness the princess too." Priest Ocado tapped his forehead apologetically, "Please also rest well and take care of your health." ”

With that, he then left King Bag's chamber with a few of the guards arranged by Princess Tiphia, walked out of the palace and headed back in the direction of the church in a carriage under the royal banner.

After the old doctor and the priest Ocado had left, Princess Tiphia had a tired look on her face, and the two guards guarding the door of the king's chamber closed the door, and for a moment only the sleeping King Bag, plus Tiphia, Ranna, Topbs, and Valberia.

In this way, several core figures of the Regent faction of the Violet Kingdom gathered in this beautifully decorated big house at this moment.

Princess Tifia turned her head in her wheelchair and squinted at the rain-stained night outside the window of the bedchamber, and after a while she spoke, "Sir Topbs, Sir Calea, and that Mr. Finn, I'm afraid it's going to be late." (To be continued.) )