The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Vol 2 Chapter 152: go dance

Bishop Norius in the crowd was still talking, and Yvonne and Philip who were standing beside him cooperated with each other. As for the other nobles around, their faces were somewhat unnatural.

In fact, more than half of these people have already thrown themselves into the arms of the church, but they dare not show it on the surface and maintain a ridiculous reserve.

Sigmund glanced at Charlotte, who was standing not far from him. Strangely, he didn't see any surprise or anger on Charlotte's face. After a little thought, he understood why Charlotte just now. Will show such obvious aggression to Philip.

It seems that she has long known the identity of the church canonized Philip through her own channels.

For Charlotte, Philip's move is almost equivalent to betraying the kingdom of Elland. She is a person who values ​​the prosperity and unity of the kingdom of Elland more than her life. Now, she should have supported her and stood by her side. relatives, but chose to turn their backs on this country on such an occasion.

Sigmund didn't say anything. He quietly backed away, slowly getting away from the crowd. He was going to find a place where no one was there to see the secret instructions that Duke Dressel gave him.

"It seems that the so-called dance party is just an excuse." He recalled every word the Duke said when they met yesterday, and tried to analyze something, but it didn't take long for Sigmon to give up this practice.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he still wanted to call the duke and his cheap master an old man who spoke half of what he said and did half of his work. He was mysterious all day long, and who was influenced by it?

Ok?

No, wait. Sigmund suddenly remembered that in the memory palace, Louis seemed to have mentioned Duke Dressel, but the Duke at that time was still a young boy...

Could it be that Dressel's style of doing things was learned from another self?

Thinking about it, it's really possible.

Because of foresight, Lewis has always been mysterious in his work, but every time the results are the same as he expected. After spending a long time with such people, it is difficult not to affect his behavior.

Forget it, after a turn around, I'm still doing myself.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Sigmund slipped quietly to the edge of the hall, and at this moment Norius also ended his speech, "This is a good night, so I won't disturb everyone, so now, let The dance officially begins!"

Hearing his words, the noble girls and young people standing on the periphery couldn't help applauding and cheering. The music sounded, and the people gathered around slowly spread out, forming a circle around the dance floor.

Prince Philip strode out with a smile on his face.

According to Elam's aristocratic etiquette, on such occasions, the dance party can officially start only after the host of the banquet has finished the first dance.

Philip is the prince of Elland. He is not married. In the past, whenever he encountered a similar occasion, Philip would choose to invite his sister Charlotte.

This is allowed in Elam's social situations, and even many times, in order to show respect, aristocratic youths like Philip would invite their mother to dance the first dance with him.

But Ellen's queen has been dead for many years, and Charlotte has become an insulator in social situations because of her extreme remarks at the age of 16, so she naturally became Philip's best choice.

This time was no exception.

Philip took standard steps, gracefully came to Charlotte, saluted slightly, and then stretched out his right hand.

The music started to play, and the crowd was ready to scream and applaud.

But... nothing happened.

Charlotte just stood there and looked at her brother with a calm expression.

"Beautiful lady, can I invite you to the first dance?" Prince Philip asked with an impeccable smile on his face.

"Do you know what you are doing? Do you know the meaning of that title?" Charlotte asked in a low voice, ignoring Philip's outstretched right hand.

At this moment, the music suddenly became louder, and the onlookers stepped back, letting the music cover the conversation between the two.

"Charlotte, now is not the time to talk about this, the ball has begun, let's finish the first dance." Philip whispered.

"Look up and look into my eyes!" Charlotte raised her voice suddenly.

"What do you want to do?!" Philip seemed to be provoked and raised his head abruptly.

"You should ask yourself, what do you want to do?" Charlotte sneered.

"I am the heir of the kingdom of Elam and the future king, this is my country, I can do whatever I want!" Taking a deep breath, Philip's tone suddenly became tough, "There is an Oracle Church. With full support, with the help of Bishop Norius and Bishop Yvonne, I will govern this country better!"

"Don't think that everything you do is right, it has been like this every time from childhood to adulthood, I am the heir, I am the king, the people of Elam should love their king and obey their king, otherwise it is betrayal this country!"

"Now I order you Charlotte, accept my invitation, and dance this first dance with me!" Philip recalled everything Bishop Yvonne had just said, and he imagined the new CEO. Harassment of the goddess.

She is mine!

And just now, when I was going to make some trouble for the CEO named Henrique, my sister completely humiliated herself in front of that hateful man.

"Charlotte, you have been deceived, open your eyes and take a good look. The Oracle Church is the one who really helps us, and your teacher, he is the biggest cancer in the kingdom!"

"When I become the king~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I will eradicate him as soon as possible!" There was a smile on his face, but Philip's voice was extremely vicious.

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, "Dance, sister, everyone is waiting, you don't plan to make the royal family the laughing stock of all the nobles, right?"

At this moment, Bishop Norius and Yvonne, who were standing not far away, had their eyes crossed, "With Charlotte's character, Philip will definitely be rejected next." The two exchanged silently.

"There is no reasonable reason, and Philip cannot accept this result."

"This is the best way. If Charlotte does it directly, the contradiction will be thoroughly intensified, and our next plan will be able to move forward quickly."

Under the gaze of the two of them, under Philip's threat, Charlotte slowly stretched out her right hand, and the music suddenly became smaller, so that every word Charlotte said next could be clearly transmitted to everyone in the hall. in human ears.

"I'm sorry, Philip, I have to reject you." Charlotte smiled, then turned around and pointed to a figure standing in the corner of the hall in the astonishment of everyone.

"I have my own dance partner."

At this moment, Sigmund leaned against the corner and unfolded the note in his pocket.

There is only one sentence left by Dressel.

"Go dance."

He raised his head and saw Charlotte in a red dress walking slowly.

At this time, there was only one thought in his mind.

Dressel, you are so busy!

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