Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

At this time, Rosaline was climbing up the mast under the protection of the soldiers, looking far towards the direction of the Sauron continent. She didn't know how her father was doing, and whether her brothers and sisters were still arguing.

Today, Rosaline has learned a lot of knowledge in the Roll Empire. In addition to the mechanical principles that can help Castile with construction, there is also a lot of knowledge about artillery. Rosaline wants to tell all this to her father, saying that she has become stronger and can contribute to Castile. Moreover, the Avars were beaten up by the Roll Empire, and even the dragon surrendered to the glory of the empire.

But unfortunately, Rosaline's fantasy is about to be shattered.

While Rosalyn was still on her way, Castile had been split into seven pieces.

The center is naturally the capital of Cartier occupied by Garcia.

Garcia directly claimed that he led his troops into the palace after receiving a distress signal from his father, but when Garcia arrived, Gonzalez VI had just been murdered and the murderer fled. Only a half-written edict of abdication to Garcia was left at the scene.

Although it was outrageous, Garcia actually gained the support of some nobles. However, Garcia did not trust these nobles. He always felt that these people were the ones who actually killed the king and came to monitor him. Now Garcia lives in fear every day, especially since the demon officer Daniel disappeared without a trace after the coup. This made Garcia more convinced that all this was a conspiracy set up against him by someone.

Although Daniel really had nothing to do with these conspiracies, he simply ran away.

But there is no way. Garcia can only be pushed forward by the forces in the shadows. At least under the secret control of this group of people, Castile can still maintain a basic balance.

Other princes and princesses also rose up to establish their own countries with the support of local nobles, and claimed that they were the legitimate ones.

However, these people tacitly agreed not to send troops directly to attack the royal city of Cartier.

After all, Castile is the first line of defense against the Avars, and the royal city of Cartier has been reinforced several times. There are innumerable magic props for defense. You must know that in this era, there are very few cities that have their own city defense systems. Most of the city defense systems are concentrated in the lord’s castle. In a sense, the royal city of Cartier is already ahead of other cities on the continent of Sauron.

Of course, due to the internal chaos, it is not impossible to conquer Cartier, but no one wants to be the mantis stalking the cicada. Everyone wants to be the last one to be attacked. For the royal families and nobles, although everyone wants to attack Garcia in name, in fact, whoever has more soldiers has the right to speak, and no one will be the first to push their soldiers to die or expose their own cards.

Moreover, for those nobles behind the scenes who were dividing the land and ceding territory, as long as they held the heir to Castile in their hands, they would have made a profit. Do they really have to fight to the death and hand over their troops to those princes and princesses to die?

No one wanted to take action. Although Castile was split into seven pieces, the situation was strangely stabilized. Even the seven kingdoms were still doing business with each other. The only difference from before was that the seven places called themselves orthodox.

In fact, Castile is now divided into far more than seven parts. Some small nobles have taken advantage of the chaos to establish their own countries. After all, on the continent of Sauron, a village dares to call itself a country. Such small countries are numerous, but there are only seven that claim to be the orthodox Castile.

Forget about sailing to Mu Continent. Castile can even be said to be in danger now. The princes and princesses can still keep their sanity, but what if external forces intervene? What if the neighboring Avars or other countries in the anti-Avar alliance intervene?

Garcia didn't dare to think about it, that would be a real mess.

At this time, Garcia was sitting dejectedly on the throne, wearing his father's crown on his head, holding his father's scepter in his hand, meeting with the ministers as usual.

Half of the ministers in the palace had already fled, but at least half of them stayed to help Garcia control the situation.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

Garcia woke up suddenly, only to find that he was no longer in the palace. No, maybe he was still in the palace, because Garcia was still sitting on the throne. But in front of Garcia was a long square table. It was dark all around, and sitting beside the table were those strange guys wearing black and white masks.

Although the men were wearing masks, Garcia recognized some of the ministers who had not fled.

"You, you..."

Garcia felt his mouth dry and wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

"Let me introduce myself. We are apostles of the great Lord of the Morning Star and members of the Holy Court of Darkness."

The man sitting at the end of the long table, wearing black and white clerical clothing, said, "Welcome to our world."

At this time, Garcia finally overcame the fear in his heart and was able to speak. He said angrily: "You are the ones who killed my father?"

"so what?"

The man at the end of the long table, wearing a black and white mask and a clerical robe, said nonchalantly, "You should thank us for helping you stabilize the situation. Otherwise, do you think your lame excuse would stand up?"

"Isn't it all because of you?"

Garcia slammed the table angrily, but immediately, a sharp blade appeared out of nowhere next to Garcia's neck.

The distance between the two ends of the long table was not far, but the man's voice seemed to come from the void: "Now that the dragons have moved to Mu Continent, the Dragon Church has withdrawn its claws. There is no better time than now to spread the teachings of the Morning Star and the Night."

"If you can take the lead in spreading the teachings."

The voice paused, then said, "We would not mind having you become the true king of Castile."

After a moment, the scene in front of Garcia returned to normal. It was still the familiar audience hall, and his butt was still on the familiar throne, but there was no one in the audience hall.

Garcia kept breathing heavily. Everything that just happened seemed to be a dream. No, it should be said that it was just a dream, but everything in this dream was so real.

Has the Morning Star Church become such a cult now?

Garcia struggled to get up and shouted, "Someone! Someone!"

The guards immediately came to Garcia from the shadows.

"Go find all the books and records of the Morning Star Church."

The guards immediately obeyed the order. Garcia didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt a smile on the corners of the guards' mouths.

There was no way, Garcia had no choice.

In the shadows, the masked people looked at the flustered Garcia with satisfied smiles. This side was also settled. Among the seven Castiles, three, including the royal city of Cartier, were completely controlled by the Holy See. They controlled the miracle that could control dreams. At this point, apart from the dragon, what else in the world could stop them? What else could resist the Holy See of Dark Night?