To Four Thousand Years Later

"But, but. Koboga muttered.

She whispered: "I just want to know where John is. I just want to see him... from a distance. I'm not trying to take it away from you.

"Recognize the fact that you are guilty, Coboga," said the old man, "and you deserve to die. Your crime is that you have a son, a legitimate eldest son who has the qualifications to be a king."

"This is not my crime against you, but the killing intent from our great majesty. As long as he catches you, as long as a priest denounces our king, you and your son will die, and so will I. , everyone here is going to die, everything is because of your stupidity. His voice is not loud, but it is as intimidating as thunder. Gobo Jia shivered and took another step back. She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say , what can I say.

Only then did she realize that she was still being hunted by the king. Saint-Denis is not a resting place, but a grove, a grove. She's going to get out of here after all, and face the king who's trying to put her to death. And her only savior is the old Pope in front of her. As long as he drives them away, she can't be in the wild at all. Health... She doesn't even know how much a dinner or a night's stay should cost, and she doesn't know how to ride a horse, and she doesn't even know how to run. Because in the education she received when she was young, it seemed that a girl running around was a rather rough and impolite behavior. Coboga was silent for a while. Finally gave in: "I listen to you, my lord. Everything is according to your arrangement... What should I do?"

"You know what, baby.

But after Coboga finally made up his mind, Adrian Shi changed the subject again: "A few days ago, that twin-tailed comet gathered missionaries, monks and liars everywhere, and there will be real priests Enter...but no one will be able to tell which is real. Which is fake.

"Pretending to be real is hard. Pretending to be real has always been easier.

The old man smiled, turned his head again, and poured himself a glass of water: "I think you understand. You have a smart mind. That's why you can stand here and talk to me. This time Coboga clearly smelled the wine smell.

"They beg in taverns or shops, and gossip with poor people on the side of the road. They don't talk about the end of the world or anything like that. Just talk about some daily gossip. It's like their old friends. My children They can do this."

Adrian I took a sip of Shiming wine and said in a low voice, "Guess what they heard?" Coboga asked subconsciously. The old man sneered and said: "It is said that our Princess Goboga of Frank was captured or killed by Marquis Dujuan on the way to Wallachia.

"Some people say that Marquis Dujuan is greedy for her beauty, others say that it was caused by the conflict between him and Earl Sasson, and some say that he took away Prince Carloman's son and tried to seize the throne. Lulu rang through Coboga's mind.

"It's impossible!" she said loudly, "I'm here! I've never been to Wallachia. She stopped suddenly in the middle of her words. She remembered the forests, rivers, carriages and jumps in the middle of that day." She got out of the car.

A tiny hope rose in her heart.

Perhaps, the knights of Solomon I made a mistake in the direction they were heading?

Then, maybe I can go to the southern border as soon as possible at this time! Just get to Burgundy. Solomon I wanted to attack, and he also had to consider the risk of whether the Earl of Burgundy would directly betray Gothic - but when she was thinking about it, the old pope continued to say calmly: "And another thing Yes, the Marquis of Povato is said to be surrendering."

"surrender?"

"Well. He wants to surrender to Solomon I. He admitted that he captured Princess Goboga. He promised to hand over the princess and her eldest son. He is willing to pay a lot of gold and spices for this. He is even willing to hand over his son as a hostage .”

Adrian said softly: "Do you know what this means?" Gebo Jia was almost confused. Tentatively replied: "It means... Du Juanhou wants to find me first? So next he will come here to look for me and John?"

"No. This means that you will no longer be you."

Adrian Shidu glanced at Goboga, and said expressionlessly: "If he really handed over the 'Princess Goboga and the eldest son'." Then she immediately felt chills all over her body.

"He has already handed over Princess Goboga and her eldest son, and the king has also accepted them on formal occasions. Then when the time is right: who are you who jumped out?"

"Who can prove that you are Goboga? Who can prove that your son has the blood of the Injustice III? Even if there are priests willing to guaranty for you, so what? Don't we who have never met the princess, be more powerful than Lord Hou?" And the king and perhaps other great nobles know better what the real Coboga looks like? Or do you want us to declare publicly that all the nobles are wrong and they all lied, and we are right , we are the only truth?"

The old Pope knocked on the table, and said softly, "Do you want us to go to war with them, girl? I mean, do you want the Solomon Church to go to war with the whole of Frankland for you?" Goboja snapped. Opening your mouth, you feel cold all over your body. She bit her lips in bewilderment, showing a helpless expression like a cub whose feet were pinched: Then...then what should we do? Are you saying that I am the real Koboga? Is it still useful now? "

"That can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. Adrian Shiping said peacefully: "Listen, ma'am. I have a plan here that will make you become you again. "

"how should I do?"

"I will go to Wallachia in person. According to the ancient tradition, my status is higher than his...then he must host a banquet for me." Adrian said in a low voice: "You have to let Goboga This name becomes the rebel first. So that Solomon can't welcome the fake you back to Ashen in advance... so that all those who are dissatisfied with King Solomon can be united. Let their strength gather under your banner and gather around your son John It will not let them suspect that you are actually hiding with me."

"It's a good idea. If there is a topographic map and a route map to enter and escape, I think the success rate will be very high. She calmly thought about it and replied: "The only problem is that I did not obey my assassin . "

"I have it. I can lend it to you."

Adrian smiled slightly: "It's all ready for you." Help me kill a few people by the way, those under your command can do it. The list of assassins is ten minutes before you do it. I will find a way for you. "

As he spoke, he poured a glass of wine into Coboga's glass and handed it to her: "Happy cooperation, sinner."

"Happy cooperation, my lord." Coboga took a deep breath, drank the wine, and said in a muffled voice.