Chapter 88 Mondi VI(5)

"She wants war, she is a madman." Melchi Mostek said bitterly, "Ludomir's black army is also there, not just us, but other dukes as well. I don't know how many there are.

People escaped."

"Tsk, tsk, this is really terrible." Theo Lapko frowned and smacked his lips, "I thought Lozalia Corva was just an obedient girl, but I didn't expect that she could do such a thing.

An act of terror.”

"She will pay the price for her broken oath." Melchi Mostek promised, "The blue dragon is no longer worthy of wearing the Lily Crown."

"The gods have blessed your Mostek family to escape from this disaster, and they will definitely not let the Duke sleep forever." The Earl of Dark Anvil's eyes fell on Monty, who quickly lowered his head and continued to eat from his hands.

of bread.

"My lord, who is this?" Theo Lapko asked.

"Blessings of the gods." Melch Mostek said, "The prince of the Hastza people, the second son of Vigorich Apollyon the Scales."

"The Hastza people?" Theo Rapko whispered in surprise, "They are also in the Hall of Ashes? What are they doing there?"

"It's a long story. But the Hastza Empire was also involved in this betrayal. On the basis of being allies, Lozalia announced her marriage to the Hastza heir. They are together with the Korva family.

.”

Monty wanted to explain to them that this was just a misunderstanding, and that the Hastza Empire was not behind the scenes at all. Queen Lozalia had deceived them all, but he didn't know what the outcome of the King's Forest Rebellion was.

How.

What would his father do? Monty didn't think he would let Zhuo Ke marry her after being tricked by Queen Lozalia. He would not allow himself to be manipulated by others.

"So the war has broken out," Theo Rapko said. "Do you want me to send a messenger?"

"Well, all the messengers under you." Melchi Mostek affirmed, "spread the word, all the dukes, counts, priests, traders and farmers in the Kingdom of Vivalia, I will let them all

Know the crimes committed by the Queen.

If she colludes with the Hastezans to kill the vassal who elected her to the throne, the gods will punish her, and it is our sacred duty to remove her from the throne."

"As you command, my lord." Theo Lapko lowered his head.

Melchi Mostek was just the younger brother of the Duke of Bonepile City, not the Duke himself, Monty wondered.

Logically speaking, when the Duke is away, his eldest son Simon Mostek, who is his heir, is the head of the family, but neither he nor his brother Colini nor Duchess Clara said anything.

hair.

The count of the Dark Anvil obeyed Melchi Mostek as if he were his own master.

"Get your men ready, we need to assemble an army." Melchi Mostek said, "The Jagoron family and the Perk family had left the King's Grove before the banquet and survived.

After they receive the news, they will also gather their troops to resist the Hastza Empire's northward march and buy us some time."

"You can always trust our Lapco family, sir." Theo Lapco said seriously, "Without the help of you and the Duke, we would not be where we are today. On the contrary, the Luwell family of Remote Valley City...

"

"Zeno Luwell is a loyal and reliable lord, and you don't need to worry about him." Black Deer replied.

"Where are the other families? Have any escaped?" Theo Lapko asked, "Your sister in the Domanche family..."

"I don't know." Melchi Mostek sighed with a hint of annoyance, "Olga's eight children are all there, the youngest Sabina is only eleven years old...

That idiot fat fish brought them all here and said he wanted to settle a score with Jarosz Perk. What a pig-headed person."

"Sir, no matter how ruthless the queen is, she will never attack children." Theo Lapko comforted her.

"Julius Doctor had my little nephew castrated, and his family was known for its piety."

Melchi Mostek didn't care at all about Corini Mostek's feelings, "Some people are born with this talent."

Theo Lakop nodded silently, and then he changed the subject: "Autumn is still two full moons away, sir. If this is a long-lasting war, I don't know how many people I can recruit."

"Farmers whose fields are threatened will naturally volunteer to defend their homes.

"Melchi Mostek cut the cheese with a knife and put it into his mouth. After chewing it, he continued: "Just say that the Hastza people are coming to burn down their wooden houses and wheat fields."

"Okay, my lord." Thao Lakop saluted, "My soldiers and I will wait for your assembled army at Dark Anvil."

"I don't think we need to be in such a hurry to summon the army. We have the hostages in hand, and the Hastza people can't do anything to us."

A eunuch's voice came from the left side of the long table, and Corini Mostek finally spoke: "Vyrgerich Apollyon does not dare to act rashly, unless he wants his son to be decapitated."

"Stupid." His uncle shook his head and cursed.

"Never pin your life or death on the choices of others. Didn't your father teach you this?

Our Mostek family never cares about the cost, because we don’t care about the mercy of our enemies, and the four white snakes will always control our own destiny."

Corini Mostek's face was full of grievance. He lowered his head and continued to eat his bread dipped in thick sauce.

But Monty's fate is no longer in his hands. He is frightened every day, not knowing what kind of things are waiting for him the next day.

If his father did not join the war as he wanted, the Mostek family might feel that he had no value in using him. What would happen to him at that time?

The books he read gave him knowledge, but now he has no use for it.

When he himself became a character in the story in the book, Monty discovered that words were much harder to talk than actual actions.

The reason why an eloquent speaker is able to persuade his opponent with reasons is because his opponent knows how to listen and is reasonable.

But Melchi Mostek's impression on Mondy was not like this. He was a man who said exactly what he said. He could not tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes and could not hear a word he said in his ears.

The old priests walked slowly to the high seat, and one or two of them with gray hair on their temples said, "My lords, we have found out what kind of poison the Duke is in."

"What poison?" Black Deer asked.

"The Dream Flower of Symbiosis." The priest replied solemnly, "There is no antidote for it in this world."

"Are you sure?" Melchi Mostek asked carefully.

"It's a pity, my lord, that it will be difficult for your brother to wake up again. His fate is in the hands of the gods."

The priest said, "Even if his body wakes up, his soul will be trapped in the dream forever and coexist with the dream flower. We will continue to pray to the Dream God and ask her to save the Duke."

What a cruel poison, cruel queen. Rather than living like an empty shell like this, it would be better to die.

Melchi Mostek's hands trembled slightly. He held the meat cleaver tightly, and blood seeped out from his fist.

"My lord," Thao Lacop reminded him, "your hands..."

"This is a blood feud," he murmured, "This is a blood feud."
Chapter completed!