"Danglang—"
The magic shackles that were tightly fastened to his ankles made a crisp collision sound at Old Davidson's tiny movements, causing the corner of his mouth to twitch slightly.
Putting aside everything else, the difference in treatment alone is too big, right? The prince was just under house arrest, and was given the minimum right to move around in a small area. Why was it that when he came to him, he was directly imprisoned
But... okay! At least the royal prison in the Norwegian palace is quite spacious, and as long as he opens his mouth, people can bring him food at any time. At least he doesn't have to worry about food, drink and accommodation here.
But until now, the old bishop has not been able to come back to his senses.
"Speaking of which... my plan can completely plunge the whole of Europe into chaos?" He sat on the hard bed in the prison, leaning against the cold wall and thinking to himself, "Is it true? So... then... Can the plan really succeed?"
He was still a little excited when he thought that the strategy he had come up with without hesitation had been approved by a prophet. Although he was caught before it was implemented, he was still a little excited.
It can be said that the old Davidson is actually very conflicted in his heart.
He is ambitious and dares to leave the magical world on impulse; he is patient and can lurk in the Muggle world for many years, just waiting for the opportunity to show off his skills; he is more far-sighted, as early as the period when Voldemort called for pure blood to wreak havoc. , it has already been foreseen that Muggles and wizards will inevitably meet again.
But at the same time, he is also timid. When faced with major life-related decisions, he would always subconsciously retreat and push himself into a desperate situation.
If he had made up his mind to befriend Maka when he saw her, at least he wouldn't have been frustrated again and again by being caught between Haierbo and Maka.
"Danglanglang!"
Thinking of this, the emotion of annoyance washed away the excitement just now. He casually pulled the chain between his feet again, and then let out a helpless sigh.
…
In a room deep in the Norwegian Royal Palace, heavy thick curtains blocked the outside light, and there was no light in the room. Only the half-open doorway let in a little light, preventing it from being completely dark.
In the innermost part of the room, a vaguely visible bed was covered by a black curtain, making it impossible to tell whether there was anyone on the bed.
The room was eerily quiet.
At this moment, a burst of overlapping footsteps gradually sounded from the corridor outside, getting closer and closer as the person came. Then, with the slight sound of the door being pushed open, more light poured into the room, making it seem to get a little brighter.
"Everyone, please wait here for a moment."
After such words were heard outside the door, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and then only one person slowly walked in from the outside.
It was her, the masked girl in the square before.
After entering the dark room, she quickly walked to the bed covered by the gauze curtain, and then said softly:
"Ursula, the matter has been settled, there are no accidents."
As soon as he finished speaking, another girl's voice came from the curtain. It didn't sound much different from the other girl's, just as gentle and calm.
"I know, Safina... thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, who made you my sister?"
Safina said, subconsciously adjusting her mask, and seemed to chuckle. But after that, I heard her say again:
"But Ursula, although I don't agree with the radical ideas of the organization, but let me tell you, wouldn't it be better to lock up the British prince together? Since he is very likely to cause chaos , wouldn’t it be dangerous if he was left outside? We have sent people to keep an eye on him, but there is no way to guarantee that there will be absolutely no omissions... "
"But I have already promised the Queen of England, and she has sent our son here as we asked. Since she has kept her promise, we cannot go back on her word. If we lose our integrity, our fate will leave us."
Inside the curtain, her prophet sister said this, and then turned around and said:
"Safina, call them all in!"
Although Safina often questions her sister Ursula's decisions, as long as the other party persists, as a sister, she will eventually obey her sister's arrangements.
Because before Ursula was not a prophet, she had already been accustomed to her sister's outstanding wisdom. Not to mention, now that Ursula has awakened her prophet bloodline, there are obviously not many people in the world who are qualified to refute her.
Therefore, when Ursula on the bed said that she could call people in, Safina put the matter aside for the time being and walked to the door to call people in.
At this time, you can see that the first person to enter the door is the Crown Prince. Following him was his father, the current king of the Kingdom of Norway.
Unexpectedly, the king himself came here to meet Ursula!
"Prophet," soon the King of Norway came to the bed hung with a black gauze curtain and took the initiative to say, "the matter is done. Isn't it time for you... to leave?"
"Of course not," Ursula said matter-of-factly after hearing this, "Your Majesty, I know you don't want to be restricted like this. But to be honest, if Haierbo comes here, you will definitely need our help. Therefore, I I think you'd better not think about driving us away. While we are all still alive here, you will at least be safe."
Ursula's words made the King of Norway very unhappy. Unfortunately, what the other party said was indeed the current reality. If all the black-robed wizards they brought were gone, it would definitely be the Norwegian royal family who would suffer in the end.
"I know," the king shook his head, "So, how long are you going to stay here?"
To be honest, he had nothing to do with these wizards, especially since they were all members of the dark wizard organization that was larger than the Norwegian Ministry of Magic.
And the fact that the other party came to the palace to ask for his cooperation still had a hint of coercion.
On the other side, Ursula on the bed heard him ask this and said calmly:
"When someone comes back - then I will naturally leave."
"Are you referring to...that Maka McClain?"
The Norwegian prince on the side was obviously familiar with the magic world. After hearing Ursula's answer, he immediately thought of Maka, who had been mentioned to him frequently during this period.
As expected, Ursula immediately affirmed:
"Is such that."