Chapter 30 Choice
"It's really a wine made by Dionysus, as if you are in a vineyard full of fruit."

In the ear, a strange voice came.
Moria smelled an extremely strong aroma of wine, and her whole soul and spirit became transparent.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw the familiar environment, his bedroom.

But at this moment he was no longer lying on the bed, following the aroma of the wine, he saw Shaar and Sebastian sitting in the corner.

One of them was wearing a black death robe, while the other was wearing a black overcoat. Each of them held a goblet in their hands. The rose-red wine exuded a seductive luster in it. The aroma of the wine should come from the wine glass. of.

It was Silas who spoke just now. Obviously, he still couldn't refuse the temptation of the red wine.

Moria can be sure that he has never seen the two of them, and the strange clothes of the two of them obviously don't look like good people.

The experience of being assassinated several times over the years made him shout loudly.

"Guards! Guards!"

But obviously, no one responded to him.

He looked at his bed and looked at the heavy-faced people around him. He didn't seem to realize what happened. He looked at his son-in-law Fast and shouted excitedly.

"Fast! Go and mobilize the guards!"

He didn't respond, which made Moria even more irritable, and he called out to those around him.

"Are you all blind!? Right here, there are two strangers here, don't you see!!?"

He turned his head to look at his daughter, and then saw "myself" lying on the bed.

His body was haggard like a shriveled cucumber, lifeless.

Moria saw his two daughters crying on top of him, whispering something, and the previous memories gradually appeared in his mind.

I'm dead?

Moria looked at his corpse, then at his hands, with a confused look on his face.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the two people sitting in the corner.

Sebastian also raised his head to look at him, meeting Moria's gaze, and the corner of his mouth raised an unknown arc.

"Looks like you've figured it out."

He put the wine glass on the table at one side, then slowly got up and walked towards Moria, the bone mask appeared on his face, and the black robe swayed as he walked.

At this moment, no matter who sees this scene, they can realize what is going towards them.

"Moria Britannia, your time is up, come with me." Sebastian said.

Moria subconsciously took a step back, her face showing the fear of death and the unknown.

"Wait! Sir, I still have some important things to do!"

"The vast majority of people in this world will not die when they want to die." Sebastian said calmly.

"Everyone will have regrets before death, but death treats everyone fairly, even if you are the emperor.

Take one last look at your family and come with me, Moria, and stop talking nonsense. "

Moria turned her head, looked at the two crying daughters, and fell silent.

"If you can't let go of your missing third daughter, then you don't have to worry."

A voice from one side caught Moria's attention, and he looked at the other of the two, who was still sitting in the chair, pouring more wine into the empty goblet with the bottle .

Moria seemed to have thought of something, and said excitedly, "Do you know where she is?"

"That's right." Xia Ya said, "She just had some unlucky luck, but she is free and has not been kidnapped or coerced by anyone. At least for now, she is very safe."

He gently shook the wine glass in his hand, quietly staring at the swaying rose-red wine with his eyes, and murmured softly.

"Perhaps, in the future too."

He raised his head and looked at Moria, with an inexplicable thought in his deep eyes.

"Compared to her, I think you can worry about your two daughters. What they will face in the future will be more cruel than what she will face in the future."

Moria looked at Shaar's eyes, and his heart sank to the bottom at this moment, he continued to ask.

"What will they face?"

"war."

Xia Ya didn't mean to hide it at all.

"A war that spreads to the world, and the lives of countless people will be ruthlessly deprived by the flames of war.

The power of this world will also be reshuffled in this war.

Whether it is royal power or imperial power, it cannot be ignored. "

"war!?"

Now, it was Sebastian's turn to be unable to stand still, he asked.

"What you said is true?"

Most things in the world have nothing to do with Hades, but war is different. War means death, a lot of death.

Because the population is increasing year by year, the number of souls that the Hades can accommodate has reached a peak.

If a large number of deaths ushered in a short period of time, the system of Hades would undoubtedly face great pressure.

Xia Ya silently raised his wine glass and took a sip of the red wine, teasingly.

"You can choose not to believe it, and fate will naturally give the most correct answer, isn't it?"

Sebastian's face gradually became serious, "I understand. Thank you very much for your reminder, Mr. Xia."

He is not surprised that someone can predict the future. In Greek mythology, there are many legends about prophecy.

remind?

Xia slightly raised one eyebrow, but said nothing, just took a sip of wine silently, he quickly figured out why Sebas would say that.

A large number of people will die in the war, which should be related to Hades.

But he really just wanted to answer Moria's question just now.

After all, he didn't know how many souls the Hades could hold.

Moria was also lost in thought on one side, and he murmured softly, "The south has always coveted Britannia's territory. After my death, the struggle for imperial power will not be peaceful, and Britannia will definitely fall into a trap." Chaos, then, war, is very likely."

In fact, he also had a premonition, so he originally thought of marrying Alicia and Ernst. With the military strength of the Britannian Empire and the Western French Empire, no country in this world can defeat this alliance.

Moreover, it can also keep Alicia away from the quagmire of fighting for the throne. This is the best choice for Britannia, for her.

But fate doesn't always let people get what they want.

He raised his head abruptly and looked at Sebastian, "My lord, from the way you look, this war shouldn't be a good thing for you, right?"

Sebastian came back to his senses, and looked at Moria impatiently, "No matter what you say, your death is already irreversible, don't make unnecessary struggles."

"I understand, that's not what I mean." Moria looked at Sebastian and said eagerly, "I hope you can do me a favor. I actually have a son outside the palace."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Xia asked with great interest, "Is it an illegitimate child?"

"No." Moria shook his head, "An illegitimate child has no inheritance rights. He is Anya's child, but I sent him out of the palace since he was a child. There are people in the palace who can prove his identity.

Many years ago, Alicia actually had an older brother, but he fell into the lake and drowned when he was three years old. I always thought that it was no accident.

So, to protect him, not even my three daughters knew of his existence. "

He raised his head and looked at the two of them, "Compared to women, both the royal family and the parliament want a man to inherit the throne, so although Isabel is the first in line to succeed, she still has the opportunity to inherit the throne." Lots of obstacles.

But if I have a son, it will be different, he will have the support of the royal family and the parliament, and he will be the new king without a doubt. "

Xia nodded. The situation in Europe was different from that in the East. Because of the religious system, the emperor could only marry one wife. At that time, medical care was not developed, children were easy to die young, and it was not easy to have children.

Therefore, women also have the right to inherit. Essentially, due to the lack of heirs and the strong religious forces, they have to accept female inheritance, and Britannia has naturally continued this law.

This does not mean that men and women were equal in Europe at that time.

In the past, the king was a puppet of religion, so it doesn't really matter whether a man or a woman inherits the throne, as long as he supports the religion.

But Britannia is not a kingdom, it is an empire larger than Rome, and the imperial power is so powerful that it even overwhelms the divine power, so the situation is different.

This is the inevitable result of all hereditary systems.

The ruling class in this country will not allow outsiders to carve up its own pie.

"I believe that Britannia's army is sufficient to defend this country." Morea said seriously, "But the premise is that Britannia's interior remains stable, and my son can bring this Stablize."

After a pause, he added, "The premise is that he inherits the throne alive."

"You mean, I have to protect your son?" Sebastian said angrily, "Who do you think I am?"

"That's not what I mean." Moria said with her head down, "I'm just stating the facts."

Sebastian fell silent, weighing the pros and cons.

Xiaya also quietly watched Moria, with the same thoughts flowing in his heart.

If the future really comes when he needs to judge his fate, he needs one, or a few people to carry the fate he has woven...

This kid might be a good choice
(End of this chapter)

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