Chapter 148 Shock! Lann actually...


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  Chapter 148 Shock! Lan actually...

  Faced with the heir's sudden interruption, Vizmir II reprimanded him for his behavior, scolded him for his rudeness, and said in front of Lan that he would go back and punish him.

  Only the plan proposed by Radovid was not rejected in a true sense.

  Lann looked at the father and son, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether the words just spoken were the true feelings of the little bald man, or whether his father, Vizmir II, was speaking bloody words through his son's voice.

  Later generations said that the cruel character of the little bald man was well-trained by his teacher, but it is difficult to say what kind of person Vizmir II is who can throw the little bald head to that kind of teacher and approve of that kind of education method.

  At least Rann can now get a glimpse of the future King Radovid V, who will be known as the "hard-hearted" King.

  In such a strange atmosphere, Lann repeatedly helped Radovid plead guilty to his father, persuaded Tong Yanwuji, and at the same time promised that he would properly deal with the Everrick family.

  After reprimanding his son, Vizmir II was very pleased with Lann's promise and also gave him some help.

  He handed Lan a coat of arms engraved with an eagle and said: "Novigrad is the founding place of the 'Eternal Fire'. This religion has not spread to Sintra, so you may not have heard of it, but he is in the north. All countries have a lot of influence. I have given them a lot of support. You can take my coat of arms to find their security officer Shapelle, and he will help you." With extra help, Lann

  himself No matter what, he accepted the coat of arms and then resigned.

  After he walked away, Vizmir II waved his hand and asked the knights who were guarding the room to leave. Suddenly, only the king, the prince and his son were left in the room.

  It seemed that he had been holding it in for a long time. After Lan left, Radovid immediately asked Vizmir II:
  "Father, why are you so polite to that Lannister? If you want Cintra, let me and theirs Wouldn't it be great if Princess Cirilla got married?"

  Faced with the political issues of his children, Vizmir II, who was dedicated to nurturing, patiently replied: "It's too late, Princess Cirilla has been hidden by the Lannister. , now the Lannister is actually in power in Cintra. My intelligence chief told me that Foltest seems to have the idea of ​​​​marrying with Sirilla. I have always been worried that he will be one step ahead of me, but from now on, the Lannister will Judging from Moria's attitude, we are all too slow."

  Radovid still didn't understand, and he continued to ask: "Then...can't we kill the Lannister and then find Sirilla?"

  The king shook his head and continued to persuade the prince: "You still don't understand, Radovid, but Sirilla is not important now. The person in charge is Lannister, who is also a royal family and has the blood of a lion." "But he is a hunter

  . Demon, he has never concealed this, and demon hunters cannot have children. The power of Cintra belongs to Sirilla after all." The

  king still shook his head and said: "You also saw the battle report I received recently, Cintra Everyone in Terra has seen that Lannister, they have all been favored by Lannister, and they have all seen Lannister fighting one against a hundred on the battlefield, but no one has seen Princess Cirilla, you know this Does it mean something?"

  The prince gradually caught up with the king's thoughts, and he said intermittently: "It means that Lannister's reputation is at its peak; and Cirilla's absence means that she disappeared...she is dead?"

  King Shaking his head, the prince continued to think. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "No one has seen Sirilla, which means... everyone can be Sirilla?"

  The king looked at his son with relief and said, "If you want to To plot against Cintra, the best time is when its capital city has just been defeated. At that time, all our people need to do is appear near Cintra and claim that they have captured Sirilla - regardless of whether it is true or not - Then we gain a bargaining chip. Even if other northern forces do not recognize the identity of the fake princess, we can weaken the authority of the real princess and make it more convenient for the future. But it is too late to say anything now." The king shook his head and expressed that

  he Really seriously considered this tactic. Then he raised the rim of the glass and signaled his son to pour him another glass of wine: "Do you know what the North calls Lannister now? Lion! And what about Cirilla? Cub! What if the cub disappears?

  Now The entire Cintra, and even the entire Northern Territory, have reached a consensus that as long as the "Lion" is still there, nothing will happen to the "Lion Cub". Even if you kill Sirilla today, there will be a Sirilla next to him tomorrow. La, I even suspect that the current Sirilla is no longer the real "Cirella"!

  Lannister has no fertility, but that doesn't matter now; he can't be the king of Cintra, but Cintra The king of Terra cannot avoid him. He is a lion! The leader who saves people from fire and water when the country is destroyed, the resurrector who crawls back from the dead, who transforms himself into a sterile demon hunter in order to protect the country and the princess. Devotee! He said who is Sirila is Sirila, and he is now the most authoritative notary on the lion bloodline on the entire continent!"

  Looking at his shocked son, the king looked solemn: "I don't know Lannis How long has Te been plotting for all this, or he actually did it unintentionally, but none of this matters now. He is now the actual person in power of Cintra. If we want to unite Cintra, we can only cooperate with Lan Talk to Nist."

  ...

  On the other side, Lann, who had no idea that he had received such a high evaluation from the King of Redania, was walking back.

  The authorities are obsessed with it, but the onlookers know it clearly. As a person who has experienced many things, Lann himself may not think it is a big deal, but in the eyes of onlookers, he has stepped onto the political stage in the north and holds important political bargaining chips.

  At this moment, our lion was not thinking about any political issues, he just wanted to see how well his attendants dissected the dragonfly monster.

  Rounding a corner ahead, Lan saw a big man wearing a bright silk coat. He clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the scenery outside the window leisurely.

  His shoulders were stiff and motionless, and above them stood a large gray owl.

  Perhaps hearing Lan's footsteps, the owl suddenly turned its head 180 degrees, attracting the big man's attention.

  Oops, Di Pang, it’s you two again.

  Lann thought to himself, and couldn't help but think of the "pet name" that players used to call Dijkstra in his previous life. He still greeted him politely:
  "Count Dijkstra, I didn't expect to meet you here again."

  In Lann As he spoke, the owl's head turned from 180 degrees back to zero as Dijkstra turned around, looking straight at Lan without moving.

  Lann responded with interest, seeming to be really interested in birds of prey.

  Dijkstra was worried that Lan would speak arrogantly again, so he preemptively said: "Earl Lannister, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Let me take you back to your residence. In addition, my friend also entrusted me with something. I want to Communicate with you."

  Lann raised his eyebrows: "I would like to hear the details."

  The two were walking in the Cowburg Academy. One was a tall blond young man, wearing a gorgeous robe to meet the king; the other was tall and sculptured He was about the same size as a fat man, wearing brightly colored clothes. Such a strange pairing is not very noticeable in Niubao.

  Students strolled through the alleys, reading tomes and parchment manuscripts intently; many sat on benches, lawns and flowerbeds, discussing their homework, or carefully playing "odd or odd numbers". Brain games like "Even Numbers"; professors were also hanging around, arguing passionately about academic issues without losing etiquette and style; young teaching assistants were wandering around, staring at the buttocks of female students.

  A breeze blew from the delta, bringing a faint smell of sea water, and a slightly stronger smell of hydrogen sulfide came from the alchemy department building towering beside the canal. Gray-and-yellow finches chirped in the bushes of the park - which is located next to the student dormitory - and an orangutan sat crouched in a poplar tree, no doubt an escapee from the natural history department's zoo. from.

  In such a free and academic atmosphere, Lane and Dijkstra discussed political topics in a disgraceful manner, pretending to be submissive.

  "I heard that Lord Lannister encountered a group of our Redanian soldiers on the canal in the Delta?"

  Lann nodded and said seriously: "They fought bravely and died on the Dragonfly to protect the people on the transport ship. In the strange mouth. I hunted one of them and am dissecting it. Do you want to come and watch it?"

  Dijkstra paused after hearing Lan's words. His steps were steady and his expression remained unchanged, but for a moment he forgot to answer the question. When I came down to say it, my emotions suddenly became a little incoherent.

  But the intelligence leader quickly adjusted himself and continued: "Then they can atone for themselves, because I heard that they were hired by a certain warlock to go against Earl Lannister. I originally They planned to hang them, but now it seems that they saved their reputation with sacrifice first."

  Lann sighed and said with emotion: "I also heard about this from their mouths. It seems that a man named 'Lean The warlocks of Si', but the dead are the most important, and I can't blame them anymore."

  Dijkstra said: "Then doesn't Lord Lannister want to know why this Riens is looking for you?"

  Lann showed interest. The look on his face: "I wonder if Count Dijkstra has any advice?"

  Dikkstra shook his head: "I don't know much information, but I know who will know. I wonder if the count has heard of this name - Dandeli Well. As far as I know, Reigns also found this person before, and he miraculously escaped. If you want to know the information about Reigns, you can definitely go to Dandelion." Lan clicked

  . He nodded: "Then why does Count Dijkstra want to do me such a favor? You can pretend that you don't know anything. Is it the instruction of His Majesty the King?" Dijkstra nodded: "His Majesty the King wants to communicate with

  Sintra Jointly, I naturally want to help. At the same time, I also want to establish a personal friendship with you. When the time is right, I also have a friend who I want to introduce to you, who will definitely give Earl Lannister a surprise.

  " friend? surprise?

  Lan looked at Dijkstra's eyes intently, but he couldn't get rid of the gray owl staring at him in his peripheral vision.

  Expression management was adjusted again. Lan held Dijkstra's hand gratefully and said happily: "I thought we had been friends for a long time. Thank you for your help, Count Dijkstra." The two looked at each other and smiled

  . The scene is really like meeting an opponent in chess and meeting each other late.

  (End of chapter)

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