Chapter 83 Theocracy
"How about it?"

Xia looked at Alicia in her arms and whispered.

Alicia came back to her senses, she slowly raised her head and subconsciously looked at Shaar, making strong eye contact without blinking her eyes.

She began to breathe gradually, feeling the special smell that only belonged to Shaar's body wandering in the air.

She felt her pulse beating rapidly, her brain was slightly numb, her lips parted subconsciously, there was a little desire in her misty eyes, and she tiptoed gently subconsciously.

"Cough cough!"

A cough from one side interrupted Alicia's thoughts, her eyes gradually became clear, she subconsciously took a step back, and left Shaar's arms.

Then she reacted, and looked at Isabel with a little annoyance.

"What are you doing, startle me!"

"I just remind you to pay attention to the occasion." Isabel sighed teasingly.

"Although I'm not as pedantic as those court etiquette masters, can you show the elegance and poise that a Britannian lady should have.

I remember that it wasn't like this before. "

Alicia reacted, when she realized what she wanted to do just now.

She looked at Arthur and Calcifer who were looking at her with slightly opened eyes, a blush quickly spread on her face.

She looked at Shaar with a flushed face, and said slightly annoyed.

"Can you go back to how you were before?

You like this, I... I'm not used to it! "

Xiaya licked his lips, "I need time to get used to it."

"I don't think it has anything to do with his state." Isabel complained.

She walked slowly to the edge of the fence with graceful cat steps and looked down through the gap in the fence.

Looking at the passing scenery below, Isabel's head was slightly numb, and fear and shock were intertwined in her heart.

But after getting used to it gradually, everything on that vast land made her feel extremely fascinated.

"Where do you most want to go next?" Calcifer asked on the hearth.

Isabel raised her head and exchanged glances with Alicia, then said in unison.

"The British Isles."

Shaar nodded, "Then the British Isle, it just happens to be the first stop of our European trip.

Don't rush to fly, Calcifer, the scenery along the way is also the meaning of travel. "

He seemed to be in a good mood, looked at the scenery in front of him, crossed his hips, and asked the people around him. .

"How about a barbecue tonight?"

"Okay!" Arthur said happily, "I haven't eaten barbecue yet."

Alicia also nodded, "It's up to you."

Isabel didn't speak. She was leaning against the fence, quietly looking in the direction of Britannia, her thoughts swirling.

That night, when night fell, Shaar and Alicia skewered various vegetables and meat bought from the street on wooden skewers, and roasted them on Calcifer's body.

Char made a grill that can be placed on the hearth for easy baking.

They also moved the tables and chairs out of the room and placed them in the courtyard, and at the same time they went to the tavern to invite Semele to be a guest.

They sat on chairs, enjoying the evening breeze, eating barbecue, drinking wine, and looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance.

At a glance, there is an endless sea of ​​clouds, misty and unpredictable, sometimes scattered, sometimes gathered together; sometimes it looks like a lion; sometimes it looks like a sheep; sometimes it looks like a pine tree.

A full moon hangs high in the sky, and the silver moonlight falls, as if breaking all the tranquility and swaying it in the changing sea of ​​clouds.

The sky is full of stars, like countless silver beads, densely inlaid on the dark night, and the stars are connected to form a silver river, as if flowing in the night sky.

Semele bit off a piece of meat from the skewer. It was a salt-baked and tender chicken with crispy cartilage, tender and smooth texture, and distinct shreds of meat.

Then, he picked up one side of the wine and took a sip, with an intoxicated look on his face, and said with emotion.

"Shaar, maybe even the place where God King Zeus lives is not as comfortable as the place where you live."

"Then you can come here often, all my friends are welcome here."

Shaar smiled, and picked up a string of mutton skewers. The mutton was dripping with crumbling mutton fat, golden and translucent. The red and white mutton was charred and shiny after roasting, and it shone under the firelight.

He took a bite of the mutton. It was neither greasy nor greasy. It was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The meat was tender and had a strong cumin aroma.

Alicia was sitting next to Shaar, and she was patiently holding a fork to chop the meat on the skewer on the porcelain plate, part of it was for Isabel who was waiting on the side, and the other part was for herself.

Arthur couldn't sit still anymore, took a string of lamb kebabs from the plate on the table and ran to the edge of the courtyard to eat while looking at the sea of ​​clouds.

Alicia bought a braided ball for Sonny when she went grocery shopping this afternoon, and now he is playing with it in the yard.

Calcifer seemed to be in a good mood, or in other words, since he was free, he was in a good mood every day, and he was still singing his song of the frying pan.

"I visited the imperial capital today." Semele said, "I found a lot of secret policemen walking around the entrance of the tavern. Presumably, they noticed that their queen was missing."

"It's also expected." Shaar picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip. The malt aroma and refreshment of the cold beer filled his mouth, making him feel happy.

He looked at Isabel, "What will happen in the palace after you disappear?"

"I will definitely launch an emergency plan, first block the news, and then start to use the power of the whole country to find me, and call my other sister, Eugenia."

Isabelle knew this all too well, and probably thought about it all day.

Shaar doesn't know whether Isabel is attached to the imperial power, but he knows that this empress is a very responsible person.

"They will suspect whether the West French Empire and the West Asian Empire kidnapped me, and will send spies to investigate the news.

Of course, they won't have results.

In the end, in order to avoid the spread of panic, before the news spreads, all the high-level officials of the empire, important nobles, and the elders of the royal family will hold an emergency meeting to discuss a solution.

There are two ways, either to let Eugenia succeed to the throne, or to choose a regent to take charge of all government affairs during my absence.

Eugenia is very proud and thinks very highly of herself, but she really doesn't have the skills to deal with Victor.

For him, it would be in his best interest to make him the regent compared to letting my sister succeed him.

It is not a problem to become the regent, gain the power to issue decrees, and gradually control Britannia's military power through this war.

If he can lead Britannia to victory over the two invaders, then he may also win the hearts of the people.

After controlling the political power and military power, and gaining public opinion, he also made good friends with those nobles and royal families.

At that time, the country basically belonged to him. "

"This country will not belong to him," Char said.

Isabel nodded, "Actually, my father had no interest in the throne at the beginning, and he intended to hand over the throne to Prince Victor to inherit it.

But unfortunately, his political goals are too radical, and too biased towards the aristocracy.

During his reign, the power of the aristocracy was bound to become uncontrollable.

My father believes that if Victor is allowed to be in power, it will only lead to the separation of the people and gradually make the royal family lose the legitimacy of ruling. "

Isabel looked up at Shaar, and after a while, she said, "I have a question, is the person you mentioned a royal family?"

Shaar nodded.

Isabel's brows slightly relaxed, which made her feel a little better.

If the country of their Britannia family was taken away by an outsider in her hands, then if she died in the future, she would not have any face to face all the ancestors of the Britannia family.

"If it is true as you said, that person will appear in three to six years." Isabel murmured softly, "With all due respect, he simply cannot face Victor who has been in office for so long, even if he succeeds in ascending the throne and becomes a puppet is also very likely.

Unless he is orthodox. "

Xia Ya's eyes shimmered, and the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc.

"Imperial orthodoxy is indeed one aspect, but to become an emperor, you don't have to have imperial orthodoxy, right?"

Isabel tilted her head in doubt, but suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and opened her eyes slightly.

Shaar's words continued.

"Although there are faint signs of being overwhelmed by the imperial power in this country, it still has an incomparably huge popular base, and even the royal family must respect it.

In the past, all emperors succeeded to the throne, and they also needed them to be crowned.

That is."

There was a glint in Shaar's eyes, and he continued.

"Theocracy."

(End of this chapter)

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