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Einhart stares at the king's wrath, mesmerized. What is this fury about volcanoes exploding?
After leaving everything else, Einhart seriously questioned whether the king was human. It reminded me of a legendary dragon that terrified the surroundings with its presence.
Those rugged soldiers and knights who fed on murder were just as frightened as a child who couldn't sleep at night in the king's anger.
Albrecht seems to sink a little, as Heinrich circles the valley far away and disappears from his sight, his fury rising to the top of his head. Even so, I wasn't completely upset.
The essential reason Albrecht hated Zigmunt was because he tried to meddle in his own destiny.
You don't even have a life to live, but you feel frustrated and angry to even touch your own destiny.
It reminds me of a time when Zigmunt would make himself king. I can be the king. Why do I get asked to be the king all the time?
Suddenly, Rosamund becomes furious as he gets involved.
Albrecht also heard a lot about the successor problem as people wandered by. It wasn't the way to say it then, but it was different now.
“Listen to me carefully! ”
Albrecht squeals as he sweeps his troops away.
“Anyone who speaks carelessly of the royal family's affairs will not die delicately! ”
Albrecht wipes out the soldiers and knights with his fiery eyes. Everyone kneels and clasps their heads. Who in the world could see the current king?
It was just beginning to escape the barbaria, so the king existed, but the concept of the king was not well captured.
For example, it was not a time when people perceived kings as just the heads of the bosses, not as untouchable beings, or as beings whose lineage was different from their own.
Sometimes it was time to sprinkle blood and show the king his majesty. Albrecht himself didn't mean it, but he was only establishing the king's majesty with his presence and anger.
“Albert!"
Then Rosamund approaches and shouts. There were dirty dresses, aprons, and lashes on every side, with dark faces and hands. The beautiful silver hair tied behind you glitters like a horse's tail.
Agnes stands behind her, escorting her, trembling with Albrecht's fury. It was hard to tell who was escorting whom from the outside.
“Lo, Rose. ”
Albrecht quickly cooled down when he saw Rosamund. As the anger subsides, I feel things around me. The cool air coming out of the recording touched the skin in April.
“What is this inference? What crime did the knights and soldiers commit? ”
“Well, it's not like that. ”
When Rosamund came to a halt, Albrecht was not able to use chi enough to confuse people.
“I know. I heard you, but this isn't it. ”
Rosamund looks at Albrecht angrily. As I looked into the beautiful silver eyes, Albrecht had nothing to say.
In the eyes of the person who had the most pride and hardship than anyone else, there was more strength than wavering, and there was more frustration than frustration.
But she was also a person, so she couldn't be completely unfamiliar. I just stared at Albrecht and left. Albrecht stares at his wife, who is just dazed away.
Albrecht is exhausted, even though he has not fought. If Zigmunt was after this, he seemed to be an astonishing schemer.
Or do you just really want to get married? It reminds me of him who was constantly wrestling with himself as Lord of Oberburn.
Like Diego said, he's skipping the next generation. To Albrecht, the only family he had was his mother and Rosamund.
If only there were children between the daughters of Zigmunt, what would happen to my family? Not for the next generation, but for the next generation, and for the next generation, as time goes on, his blood will wane.
Now, does that give you an appetite for genes? But it was also my duty as king to produce an heir. Suddenly, I remembered Mary from a long time ago.
The black hair was slightly wavy, and it reminded me of a frizzy skin that was completely contrasted with it.
I was afraid of my father, my eyes were full of curiosity. Albrecht simply shakes his head vigorously and walks away.
Randolph, Hermann, Jurgen, Hrrolf, and the rest of the army looked at Albrecht with complex eyes, each with their own emotions.
Pure intent or ruse, Zigmund's only move, the Union Army was unable to mislead and was halted. From the king to the terminal soldier, my mind was complicated and confusing.
The knights and soldiers, as Albrecht commanded, did not dare to take the royal family business out of their mouths within the encampment. But everyone was thinking in their heads.
The king's ear is the donkey's ear, and in the absence of a king, he cursed at the king. Soldiers used to brag about the king's marriage in the mountains far from the camp.
The five soldiers sit in the shade of the tree with spears against their shoulders. Everyone was taking off their helmets, their exposed hair was covered in bread, and their faces and hands were lined with soup.
A soldier reveals yellow teeth as he smells his nose stabbing. The other soldiers did not respond to stuffy nostrils, familiar or bad breath. In fact, they were not that different either.
“Hey, you know, If you get married, this will all be over. ”
“Yeah, fuck it. I don't know if this is a cool fight, but I really don't think this is going to work. I've been in the mountains for months, and I think I'm going crazy. ”
Just a little distance from the other four, the soldier who was sitting face to face with them looked back and said,
“Don't bullshit me, you bastards. Don't you have any honor? You're telling me you betrayed the Queen. ”
“Ship, what betrayal is that? That's what I'm saying. ”
Speaking of betrayal, the soldiers remained silent for a while. For the soldiers, Rosamund was literally a queen and an angel descended from heaven.
No noblewoman has ever cared for the wounded. Soldiers were more attracted to the refined heart than Rosamund's beautiful appearance.
She was loved by all the northerners. But isn't the successor problem a little bit different? Besides, if we can end the war...
It was generally the reputation of the people of the world that the northerners were clumsy, intelligent and loyal.
Even so, however, the reality that was faced was too difficult and I wished that a traditional successor would emerge soon. When the king dies, who will look down on our sons and daughters?
No Longsword Randolph, no Herman of Might, no Sharpshooter Wilhelm, no one could take his place. Only the legitimate successor was able to play a centrifugal role in people's beliefs.
“Isn't this all because of that little guy, Zigmunt? I hear you're a snake. ”
“I heard that too. I heard he killed all the nobles pretending to have a banquet. He's a coward. ”
Killing them pretending to have a banquet, not fighting them fairly. Is there another coward like this in the world?
Soldiers are willing to swear at Zigmunt, despite everything else. I took out all kinds of obscene words and cursed at Zigmund.
“You don't have to look at that little girl. She must be a bitch. ”
“Yes, of course. Come to think of it, middle-aged bastards aren't all that bad. ”
Now it's about the king's marriage, the local emotions, and the entire Middle East.
After a while of swearing and giggling, Albrecht walks out of the bushes in his golden armor. The soldiers rush to their knees and tighten their heads.
Albrecht hears everything they say, but he throws a glance at them and just walks away.
The soldiers seem to be strangled right now. Even after Albrecht passes, they tremble like ashes.
An ant walks past me, but I feel jealous of this one who doesn't have to die.
After tightening his head for a long time, a soldier lifts his head and looks where Albrecht has gone.
“We're fucking dead. ”
“Don't be an idiot. Our king has never tolerated soldiers. I don't know about knights.”
“Your Majesty is a knight, you idiot. ”
“Oh, I'm not going to die. ”
The soldiers talk again about whether they will die or not.
Albrecht has been out of his way for a long time, but his monstrous hearing still makes me hear them.
‘Be quiet, you guys. I'll kill you if I don't want to. ’
However, there was something worth listening to. In the mountains for too long, the people living in the plains were severely stressed.
When I was on the mountain for 24 hours, instead of searching for the mountain once as a researcher, ordinary people would get really stressed out.
Albrecht was an unexpected problem. War has always had many problems in action. No matter how hard I squeezed my head together, I had no choice but to come up with a plan and a plan.
I didn't just say that in Earth's memory. Planning is useless when entering the field, but it is always necessary.
Albrecht also needed a new plan. No, I needed a decision. There is a simple way to end the war right in front of you, but you can't reach out and grab it.
Even after Heinrich, the antiradiant continued to come every week. The antiradiant comes from two alternate sons of Zigmunt.
Perhaps to show his sincerity, but on the one hand, it seems he wants you to kill him.
Albrecht didn't even meet me when the lion came. Because when he saw them, he didn't know what he was going to do.
Albrecht takes the Jurgen and the Guardians to a secluded place. The sound of people's words disappears, and the sound of birds singing and occasionally the woodpecker hitting the tree. A clear sunlight was splitting through the branches.
Albrecht sits on the right rock and smokes a pipe. In a way, it was simple and in a way complicated.
Even though Albrecht was born with the soul of a dragon and with his strength there was nothing impossible in the world, he could not do everything in the world on his own terms.
It was simple: kill them all, enjoy the pleasures and pleasures. What difference does it make to the Wild King? I just felt like shit. Only the nervously affectionate cigarettes were sober.
That's when I felt someone approaching Albrecht's senses. I could see who was just hearing the sound of rushing through the grass and the sound of footsteps. It is Randolph. Soon after, he truly appears and approaches Albrecht.
“Your Majesty, a lion has come. ”
Albrecht said without even looking at Randolph.
“Screw you. ”
“But then, here comes Diego. Your friend. ”
Albrecht raises his head and looks at Randolph. Who's here?
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