Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

"Where is Teclis now located?"

The first person Adira thought of was the Supreme Mage. She didn't quite understand her husband's dislike of Lilith, and subconsciously thought that Imrik had a lot of trouble with the Lilith Church.

The main reason for thinking this way is that Teclis, the Chosen One and the Church may be in a separate state, and neither can fully represent the will of the gods.

And if the archmage and her husband had reached some secret agreement before, the matter would have to be recalculated.

It was still the Foreign Secretary who spoke, "The Supreme Master is currently on an expedition to the Burial Ship Cemetery with the War Lord. It is unknown whether he knows about this matter."

There was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. People involved in politics often don't like to participate in church matters. Believers don't care about logic and interests. They are easy to use but also prone to backlash.

Seeing that his wife seemed to have no idea at the moment, the minister chose an excuse, "When it comes to church matters, the Dragon Palace often listens to the opinions of the Var Church. Out of respect, why not ask the high priest to decide on this matter?" "

Adira lowered her palms to indicate that she should sit down first. She could see that the minister was making excuses for herself. She was analyzing in her mind why Lilith Temple suddenly spoke, and she saw some hints suddenly appear in Alagir's eyes.

After getting a secret signal from the Minister in Charge, he should suppress this matter first, "I need to take some time to consider this matter. Sir Lemidon will first hand over to the Lilith Temple, and the palace will give an answer as soon as possible. "

"Yes." There was nothing unusual about the foreign minister, it was just a procrastination. Maybe these short-sighted women just saw the prince going abroad and were ready to do something.

Assur has a long tradition of holding meetings. When the time comes, he will go to Itain and stay in the temple for a few months. When the prince comes back, all problems can be solved.

Then some innocuous questions were launched one after another, and the morning meeting lasted only two hours and ended.

After inviting all the ministers to have lunch, Adira waited for the arrival of the minister in charge in the garden. She knew very well that this young civil minister was in great use, and his understanding of many things was perhaps second only to Imric's most trusted person. Several people.

Alagir walked up to the lady with small steps without being disrespectful, and said what he had been thinking about for a long time, "Madam, I do not recommend that you pass this news to the prince now."

"Why, you should be very clear about the sanctity of the temple in Assur. This time the Lilith Church communicates with the palace through official channels. I can't make the decision on this kind of thing." Adira looked at her with some scrutiny. It seems that the steward still has a lot of things that he is hiding from himself, or perhaps Imrik and his party are like this.

The minister under scrutiny did not waver. As a smart man, he had long known the prince's attitude towards Lilith. Last time in Lothern, he bluntly insulted the holy priestess as a bitch, but this was only a trivial part of it.

He didn't dare to think about anything deeper, but from this point of view, this sudden contact was very problematic.

"You also know the conflict between the prince and the Lilith Temple. In the last war council, he had some unpleasant troubles with Etain because he insulted the Holy Priestess for being, ahem."

"I don't deny this, but this is Imrik's behavior alone, and it cannot rise to the level of Caledor. Respecting gods is the duty of every Asur. I cannot let Caledor be disrespected by the daughter of the Mother Goddess. Name."

Feeling a little short-circuited by this slightly thoughtless remark, Alagir thought about it for a while, but when he saw Adira's puzzled look, he simply told the truth without hesitation.

"The Church of Lilith has attempted to infiltrate Caledor many times. This matter did not reach your ears due to the interference of Ms. Phyllis. They were all solved secretly. When the prince was in charge of the kingdom, the temple never There were formal exchanges. But as soon as the prince and the champion warrior left, and several of the people Ulthuan had become friends with went on expeditions one after another, they started negotiating with the palace. There must be something fishy in this."

"Then why can't you tell Imrik? I hope to get an explanation." Adira looked at the minister with interest. She roughly guessed the answer, but what she wanted now was just how Alagir explained it.

"The prince is very afraid of the Lilith Church. Although this is strange, it is true. If you spread the news to his ears, it may have some impact on the battle situation. And according to some unwritten rules, when the dragon lord goes on an expedition, he usually The minister will assist the parliament in managing the affairs of the kingdom, and now the speaker of the parliament, Mr. Randy, has retired, and the second-ranking senator, Mr. Agthel, is located in Nagaroth..." Alagir stopped talking. As smart as Adira, he would naturally understand. The meaning of these words.

If she didn't want to disappoint her husband and get a perfect solution when she returned to the kingdom, maybe the lady should show some tricks in this matter.

Adila was quite satisfied. She considered herself not a believer who could devote everything to her faith, and she had slowly forgotten her devotion to Lilith for a long time.Taking steps on the cobblestone ground, he motioned to the minister and said as he walked,
"What you said is very good. No wonder Imric admires you so much, so he should have thought of a solution."

"Well, I thought of something, but I hope you don't mind."

"Tell me, before I married Imric, I was the princess of Tyran Loch and a soldier, not a girl who was ignorant of the world."

"Ms. Phyllis is located in Lothern. Everyone thinks that she is a pure woman who is devoted to Lilith. If you let her travel for you, her status is enough to represent your importance..."

Before the minister could finish speaking, Adira could not hold back her smile. A pure woman who believed in Lilith?This is a very euphemistic way of saying it. She is obviously an old woman who has been hanging on a tree for more than 200 years and no one wants her.

She muttered quietly, "You are so humorous. Don't you know about Felice's situation?"

Alagir seemed a little embarrassed, but he couldn't go on. He couldn't offend the wife of the joke, and neither could Phyllis on the other side.

Adila wiped away the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes with laughter, and waved her hand to signal the minister to continue.

"Ms. Phyllis is now the representative of the Archipald family in the Phoenix Court. Before that, she stayed with the prince all year round, at least until you married the prince."

"So you want to use this relationship to make the people in the Lilith Temple mistakenly think that Phyllis is jealous of me, in an attempt to bring love back to you, and take the initiative to go to the temple to accept the priest's advice, but in fact you become A spy, figure this out?”

"Yes, I believe that with Ms. Felice's ability, it is not difficult to solve this matter, but..."

Arriving at a slightly abrupt open space in the courtyard, Adira leaned over to look at the clusters of unbudded flowers on the green branches, stroking the purple petals with her delicate hands.

Heather, also known as the comfort of the lonely, symbolizes the girl alone in the wilderness, waiting for her lover to arrive.

She clapped her palms and did not immediately respond to the minister. Instead, she called the gardener in the distance to dig up the unexpected heather and replace it with violets.

Alagiel accompanied Adira to the large blooming Milanese flowers, feeling a little baffled. It was well known that Madam loved flowers, but it seemed that there was no need to do such a sentimental thing when discussing serious business.

Adira broke off a bouquet of Milanese flowers, spreading the elegant yellow color in her palm, no more than the size of a button.

She still likes this kind of flower that symbolizes passion and bravery. Those flowers that bloom too beautifully are often too desperate and helpless. The beautiful sentences written by the poets are full of sadness and loneliness.

"Have you ever thought about a situation where Phyllis is not as strong as imagined and may become a counter-espionage?"

Alagir thought for a while, but thought that Phyllis's ruthless appearance during the interrogation was no different from her grandfather.

"This is just my personal suggestion. There are no other solutions. If you think Ms. Phyllis is not suitable, you can also use Caledo's usual method to solve the problem."

"No, just arrange for Phyllis to go. I will write a secret letter myself and you will be responsible for assisting."

After finishing speaking, Adila rubbed the flowers in her palms and let them fall, turning into nutrients to nourish the land. (End of chapter)