Father Mavie

Chapter 351 Abdication Edict (Please Subscribe!!!)

Blood, mixed with some viscous white liquid, splashed on Archbishop Henry's face.

On the opposite side, Paul I crashed down, and the golden revolver also fell to the ground.

The monks in black looked at Paul I who committed suicide, and they were all shocked. They never thought that a pampered king would dare to commit suicide with a gun!

The former Paul I was just a child who was greedy for life and afraid of death!

He is one year younger than Katerina, he only cares about enjoying the fun brought by the king, how can he look like a king at all?

But Paul I's actions today really showed the bloodiness that a king should have.

There was a dead silence in the room, and it took a long time before Archbishop Henry took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face.

"He has changed and grown a lot since I first met him half a year ago."

Archbishop Henry sighed: "A powerful king can always cultivate excellent successors. The two sons and daughters of Peter the Great have the qualifications to become kings."

"If Paul I can be given more time, maybe he can grow into a real monarch... Maybe not."

"There are some problems that only wake up in moments of despair, but by then it is often too late."

Archbishop Henry, who spent more than half a year with Paul I, watched Paul I grow little by little, but there are many geniuses in the world, but very few can really grow up.

The death of Paul I also gave Archbishop Henry a strong sense of crisis.

As Paul I said before committing suicide, once the king died, no matter whether he was the one who did it or not, the one who finally bears the infamy of regicide must be the Wisdom God, and it must be his Archbishop Henry.

The church that killed the king. Can it still get popular support?
"Archbishop, what should we do now?" Basile, a black-clothed monk wearing a silver cross badge on his chest, said tremblingly: "The king is dead, and the kingdom will definitely be in complete chaos!"

"What are you panicking about?"

Archbishop Henry rubbed the gold ring on his hand, and said softly: "Don't forget, we have obtained many lost ancient magics from the relics left by the Apocalypse Sect. It is the founder of the Apocalypse Age, Izhne Bojie. Treasure, in which there is an ancient magic... from the distant ancient kingdom of Voodoo."

Basile widened his eyes: "You mean?"

Archbishop Henry raised his arm and aimed at Paul I's body. The gold ring on his ring finger lit up instantly, and the golden fluorescent light shone with his crooning.

"Ancient magic—corpse puppet."

The golden ring melted and turned into a drop of golden liquid, which spun down and melted into the body of Paul I.

Paul I, who had died long ago, suddenly opened his eyes and got up stiffly. His face was covered in blood, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he turned into a walking dead.

"It's a pity that we don't have the good technology used by the Voodoo Kingdom to preserve corpses. This corpse puppet won't last long, and it will rot completely in a month at most." Archbishop Henry said.

Basile and the others swallowed their saliva. As members of the Knights of the Holy Silver Cross of the God of Wisdom, of course they have heard of the ancient magic from the Voodoo Kingdom—the corpse puppet. Even if they have heard of it, it is difficult to accept this violation. Ethical means of magic.

They are human beings, and as human beings, they have thoughts and things that are difficult for them to accept.

Forcibly controlling a dead person, this kind of magic is not only terrible, but also disgusting
"Get some ice and freeze His Majesty's body to delay the decay as much as possible." Archbishop Henry said, "Then clean up the room. The less people know about this, the better, understand?"

".clear."

Basile and the others turned and left the room. Archbishop Henry looked at Paul I with empty eyes and murmured, "Your Majesty, I will prove that your choice today is wrong."

The royal capital, a manor on the outskirts of Petersburg.

boom!
boom!
Gunshots sounded in the forest, and birds flew. Prince Ivanovich held a shotgun and watched a big-horned elk fall in the bushes in the distance, very satisfied with his marksmanship.

"Alexey, did you see that? Hunting is a sport that a man must learn." Prince Ivanovich said to his youngest son who was following him in the forest.

"Father, I don't like hunting." Alexei looked at the elk lying in a pool of blood and a small deer not far away, and pouted, "You killed the mother of that young deer, it's too cruel." gone."

"Oh, it's cruel."

Prince Ivanovic also spotted the deer not far away. He changed the bullets, raised the shotgun, and pulled the trigger.

boom!
The deer fell down.

"Now they are reunited as a family, no more pain, no more sorrow."

"."

Alexei pursed his lips, almost crying.

"Alexey, never have mercy, no one in this world cares what you think except your family." Prince Ivanovich clapped his shotgun while teaching his son: "Unless you master The power to kill them."

"But father, we don't have to kill them! We can eat other food! There is so much meat in the house!" Alexei cried.

"This is the greatest temptation of power, Alexei." Prince Ivanovich wiped his beard and said with a smile: "Today we killed these two deer for fun, and we don't even need to pay any price for it." , just because we have enough power, if civilians shot these two moose today, they would go to jail for casually damaging noble property."

"If you don't have enough power, then one day, you will also become the target of other power holders' teasing and fun, son, you have to remember"

Prince Ivanovich pressed Alexei's shoulders, and said softly: "Power, only those who hold power can decide the fate of others. It's good that you don't want to hurt others, but you must ensure that It takes power not to be hurt by others.”

"I remember, father."

"Hey, let's have grilled deer steak tonight, with Georgian red wine and sour cream, you'll love it."

Whoa!

There was a sound from the grass behind him, and Prince Ivanovic immediately protected his son and raised his shotgun vigilantly. Just as he was about to shoot, a Siberian forest cat rushed out.

"Kelulu? Why are you here?"

Duke Ivanovic recognized the cat that Paul I held in his arms all day long. He thought that Paul I was coming, and looked around for a long time, but he did not find His Majesty the King.

"Father, this cat has something in its mouth!"

"Um"

After confirming that Paul I was not here, Duke Ivanovic bent down to take the parchment held in Ke Lulu's mouth. It was used as royal paper, and there were very distinctive marks on it.

Just as Duke Ivanovic was reading the king's decree, an orange figure not far away turned his head and left quietly, as mysteriously as if he had never appeared before.

"Abdication Edict."

His breathing became short of breath, and cold sweat oozes from Prince Ivanovic's forehead. He was surprised by the content of this edict. It turned out to be the edict of the king's abdication!
In the decree, Paul I not only severely reprimanded Archbishop Henry for the fact that he was under house arrest, but also apologized to all the people for his past cowardice.
He even announced that he would abdicate immediately, and the new king
It's his sister, the Grand Duke of Moscow - Katerina!
If it wasn't for the fact that the signature at the end of the parchment was indeed Paul I's handwriting and the king's seal, Duke Ivanovic would have thought that someone had forged the edict, even so
The contents of the edict still had a big impact on him.

Once this decree is issued, the Wisdom God Sect will become the target of public criticism and criticism, and Katerina.
It is logical to mobilize the army and take over the king's capital!

"Why did this edict appear here? Why? Who sent it?"

Prince Ivanovich was 1 puzzled, and he licked his dry lips, wondering.

He didn't believe that a cat could pass through the huge royal capital without being directed, and accurately find himself hunting in the back mountain.

Absolutely no coincidence!

What exactly does the person who sent this edict want to do? !

"Father, are you alright?"

Looking at Duke Ivanovich with a sudden expression, Alexei asked suspiciously: "You sweat a lot?"

"Something is going to happen."

Duke Ivanovic was in no mood to continue hunting. He asked his guards to take his son back to the manor, while he himself rode in a carriage and hurried towards a farm in the east.

He wanted to ask how to deal with it wholeheartedly, but he didn't notice it at all.
The orange figure following closely behind the carriage.

(End of this chapter)