The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"Who is that man?"

Sigmund's sudden appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention. To the whole banquet, he was considered a new face, because he left for a while in the middle, so the guests who entered later were not familiar with him.

"Is there anyone who dares to approach Princess Charlotte now?" Someone had an attitude of watching a joke.

"His name is Henrik. He is the fifth chief executive officer of the Bureau of Investigation. I heard that he was appointed by Duke Dressel himself. No one has heard of this name before. It seems that he appeared out of nowhere." Someone was entering the venue. After that, I had contact with Sigmund, so I knew his identity.

"Investigation Bureau? That's not surprising. Our princess is a student of the Duke and often presides over the work of the Investigation Bureau. They should have known each other a long time ago."

With a few words and a few words, the discussion spread, and everyone's mood of watching the excitement calmed down a lot.

"If I knew you would come, I wouldn't have accepted that invitation." Sigmund walked to Charlotte and complained.

"Why, you know I'm coming and you don't want to come?" Charlotte asked him with a glance.

"Uh... that's not what I meant." Sigmund realized the ambiguity in his words, and quickly explained: "Since they are both representative teachers, it is enough for one of us to appear, this banquet is really too boring .”

"Yeah, some people are so bored that they started pestering the goddess of the church." Charlotte gave Sigmund a sideways look, and said expressionlessly.

"You know all of this?" Sigmund looked surprised, "It's not as rumored, that Bishop Yvonne has a problem, and seems to be deliberately troubling me."

And at this moment, not far away, Prince Philip separated from the crowd and walked over to where they were.

"Charlotte, you are finally here." Prince Philip greeted, "Without you, I don't know how the next banquet will continue." Speaking of this, he glanced at Sigmund lightly.

"This is Mr. Henrik, the fifth chief executive of the Bureau of Investigation, Charlotte, aren't you going to introduce me?"

Sigmund also squeezed a smile on his face at the right time, and took a serious look at Philip. He was tall and handsome, and he looked kind. He was qualified as a prince of a country, but his aura was inferior to that of Charlotte. Not far off.

At this moment, he heard Charlotte's unwavering voice, "Don't you already know each other, why do you need me to introduce?"

Uh... Sigmund blinked, seeing the smile on Prince Philip's face completely frozen.

"I don't believe that woman Yvonne won't tell you what happened just now." Charlotte snorted coldly, "Since you know everything, why did you come here and ask again?"

"Have time to care more about this country, instead of listening to that woman's nonsense!"

Are you so brave?

Seeing Prince Philip whose expression gradually became gloomy, Sigmund was caught in the middle, feeling that he was neither going nor staying, and the expression on his face was extremely embarrassing.

"I... just now... Yvonne did say something to me about Mr. Henrik." Poor Prince Philip was tongue-tied, and the only one who could embarrass him in this country in his capacity should be Charlotte is alone.

Others with a similar status would never speak as directly as Charlotte.

Are you two really half-twins?

You don't have to hit your younger brother like this as soon as you meet, and more importantly, Sigmund feels that Philip's gaze at him is already a bit unkind at this time.

I was lying on the ground, Sigmund couldn't help complaining, worried that Charlotte would say something more outrageous, so he quickly changed the subject.

"It's about time, the banquet is about to start." Sigmund looked towards the place behind Prince Philip, "Oh, they seem to be looking for you for something."

Seeing His Royal Highness turn his head, Sigmund took a step forward, grabbed Charlotte's arm and took the opportunity to pull her aside.

"What are you doing?" Charlotte's face flustered, and she didn't react suddenly until she was pulled far away by Sigmund.

"Your Highness, when we were in the outer corridor just now, the main character Yvonne did target me on purpose, but she didn't find out anything, so she must have been pissed off." Sigmund somewhat understood what Charlotte did. real purpose.

But even if you are really upset and want to vent your anger on my behalf, can you keep a low profile? If this continues, Sigmund estimates that his name should already be on the blacklist of His Highness the Prince.

"I don't want to offend the heir of a kingdom." His Royal Highness looked not very smart at first glance. He was not afraid of smart and powerful enemies, but instead kept a respectful distance from such fools.

"Anyway, he'll hate you even more in a while!" Charlotte murmured softly.

"What did you say?" Sigmund didn't notice the abnormality on Charlotte's expression, and at this moment poor Prince Philip also took the opportunity to return to the center of the banquet hall.

Immediately afterwards, Bishop Norius and Yvonne walked to Prince Philip together. The surrounding conversation gradually disappeared, and everyone moved forward, surrounding the three of them.

First, it was a high-sounding nonsense, doing similar things, the prince was very handy, with a confident and noble smile on his face, he could no longer see the embarrassment just now, until finally he brought the topic on the right track.

"I was born into this world under the baptism of the Goddess of Dawn. As I grew up, I was bathed in the radiance of the Goddess. Slowly, I felt the Goddess' call, and my devotion was finally answered!"

"Yes." Bishop Norius stepped out in a timely manner, "Prince Philip's degree of piety is almost comparable to that of the purest saints, and today we have good news to tell everyone."

"The Pope gave instructions. We decided to canonize Philip to make him a real priest. The official canonization ceremony will be held at an optional date, and His Holiness the Pope will attend it in person. Today, I am announcing the canonization of Philip. Son of the Holy Spirit!"

"We will build a church for Philip in Abetus!" Norius opened his hands, and the soft light filled the entire room.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the hall fell into an eerie silence. It wasn't until a moment later that an old man with a stiff face in the crowd clapped his hands lightly.

clap clap.

There was applause, but the expressions on everyone's faces were somewhat strange. Sigmund glanced around, taking everyone's reactions into his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Son of the Holy Spirit.

This is not a simple title. It is a title that can only be obtained by princes who are designated as the next king's successor in the religious dependent countries subject to the rule of the oracle church.

Accepting this title means that Prince Philip has clearly chosen his position. On the day when the 20-year peace treaty is about to expire, Philip's choice can be regarded as a huge thunderstorm, completely disrupting the situation in Abetus .

At this moment, a voice came from the ear, and then a note was silently stuffed into the pocket. Turning his head, Sigmund saw Uludia standing in the shadows in the distance.

"Instructions from His Excellency the Duke."

With a tight heart, he squeezed the note in his pocket.