Chapter 220 Heir to the Throne of Rohan



Chapter 220 Heir to the Throne of Rohan

“This is Senger.”

When the meeting officially ended, Turgon made another private meeting with Levi and introduced him to one of the commanders at the meeting again.

Senger…

This name sounds familiar.

"He is not from Gondor, but he is respected by all Gondorians."

"oh?"

Levi looked at the general in front of him with great interest.

I remember this name.

Senger, isn't this the only son of the current King of Rohan, Fenger?

In other words, this person is Theoden's father, although according to the time calculation, Theoden seems not to have been born yet.

"I've heard about you. You seem to have a lot of disagreements with your father?"

Levi took the initiative to bring up this matter.

Suddenly, the smile on Senger's face froze. Turgon and Ecthelion behind him also paused, not knowing why he brought up this matter.

This is not a pleasant topic.

"Yes."

Senger didn’t shy away from admitting, “No matter who asks me, I’ll say this: I don’t have the slightest crush on him.”

To others, he might not be willing to mention this family shame, but for the legend in front of him...it doesn't matter anymore.

No one can put on airs in front of him, and it is not shameful to tell him these things.

"That man, whom I must call my father by blood, has ruined Rohan. He only cares about himself, eating and drinking all day long, never caring about government affairs or his family. The few times he takes the initiative to talk about it, he asks his men to plunder the residents' property to satisfy his endless greed."

Although it was Levi who asked about this matter, Senger was also depressed when it was brought up. Perhaps it was because he had been holding it in for too long and had no one to talk to, so he unconsciously said a lot more.

"He is surrounded by treacherous villains who flatter him endlessly and satisfy his desires. No marshal of Rohan or anyone who truly cares about Rohan is friendly with him. Even my two sisters hate him."

"I cannot tolerate his actions that harm Rohan, but I have no right to interfere."

Senger frowned when he thought of the current situation of the Rohan royal family.

"Even if I wanted to do something to undo Rohan's losses, he would just stop me and imprison me."

"I thought rather than continue to stay there and waste my years and endure this situation, I might as well go somewhere else and do something for the people of this world."

"So, this is why the heir to the throne of Rohan is leading the soldiers in Gondor?"

Levi looked at Senger in front of him with interest.

"That's right."

Senger said: "As long as he is still in Rohan, I will not go back there again - in fact, I don't really want to go back, Gondor is very good."

Due to the constraints of etiquette and blood oaths, he could not directly overthrow his father, as doing so would easily lead to some bad consequences.

But although he could not resist, he could choose to leave.

“This will all come to an end.”

"I believe that both Rohan and Gondor will prosper in the days to come."

After shaking hands with Senger, the two of them were officially acquainted.

"Is this considered a 'wizard's prophecy'?"

Ecthelion said this jokingly, and Turgon and Senger smiled knowingly.

Everyone knows that one of Levi's titles is "Cube Wizard".

That was also the first title he used in the wilderness.

"Let's just take it as it is."

Levi shrugged.

He looked at the two men in their prime in front of him.

Eccelian, Senger.

One is the next Steward of Gondor, the other is the next King of Rohan.

In the records of later generations, the former was recognized as a wise prime minister with good governance.

The latter was known as a wise king. As soon as his father died, the people of Rohan asked him to return to inherit the throne. Even though he was reluctant, he returned to Rohan and made Rohan increasingly prosperous during his decades of rule.

A few years later, Gondor and Rohan will each have their own wise rulers.

The two most powerful free-camp human kingdoms will continue to accumulate strength in the next few decades and confront Mordor head-on.

When these two ended their rule, the War of the Ring began.

That will also be the end of the Third Age, and perhaps the end of the adventure as well.

A few decades...just a few decades.

In this hall with only four people, Levi fell into a trance for a second or two.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight years have passed since the expedition to Lonely Mountain.

It really was just a blink of an eye, it went by so quickly.

Perhaps it is because the time is still short and the effects have not yet been felt. So far, the years have not left any traces on Levi. He is still the same as at the beginning, even his mentality is the same. What he thinks about most all day long is adventure and construction.

The only difference from his active thinking is that his perception of time is becoming dull, like an elf.

So much time has passed in a flash when I didn't even notice it.

"I'll leave the rest of the time to you young people. I won't bother you anymore."

After introducing Senger to Levi, Turgon walked away by himself, leaving the three of them looking at each other.

"young people."

Levi pondered the word.

Although Ecthelion was over sixty and Senger was nearly forty, in the eyes of Turgon, a ninety-year-old old man, the two were indeed still young and were in their prime to show their talents.

As for Levi, he is younger, but no one would believe it.

In fact, if age must be calculated from the time one comes into this world, then he is actually only eight years old now.

"Okay, so what should the three of us 'young people' do, have a meal?" Levi called the two of them.

"I agree. It's also lunch time."

"Me too."

"Then let me cook this meal."

Levi waved his hand and took on the job of cook.

Suddenly thinking of something, he suddenly smiled.

Interestingly, when he first met Bilbo, he asked if he was the royal chef of a kingdom.

Now I really come to the Gondor Palace to cook.

"Will you cook for me?"

Eccelian's eyes widened, obviously quite interested in Levi's recipes and cooking skills.

Senger also said: "Legendary recipes, it's really exciting, but please excuse me for leaving for a while, I have to go back and tell my family that I won't be back for lunch today."

"Wouldn't it be better to just call them all over? I don't mind cooking a few more dishes." Levi replied.

"In that case, I will have to take out my treasured wine."

"The wine from Dorwinion and Wayfort is rare," said Ecthelion.

"Wait a minute, wine from Roadside Fort?"

Levi suddenly turned his head.

"Yes, it is the wine from your territory. I think it will definitely make you feel like home."

etc.

Exelian looked at Levi, who was full of confusion, and was also stunned for a moment.

"Don't you know that the caravan from Roadside Castle just arrived here yesterday?"

"Ah?" Levi's expression looked a little dazed.

"How did they get here?"

Thanks to Crab Octopus for the 100-point reward, monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, thank you thank you      (end of this chapter)

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