Chapter 283: The Fall of the Holy Land (5)
In the small room, it was so quiet that only the two of them breathed steadily—the two of them got closer and closer, and neither pair of eyes could be seen looking at each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"They are people of the Holy See. Just as the two were about to stick together, Fitney's voice rang out without warning, her customarily cold, cold voice that halted it all—or they both knew very well that nothing could happen. So the focus was on Fitney's voice, which was too weak to be heard by Ed.
"Clever, think about what they're going to do next - one of them escaped. Ed kept his distance from her and didn't move.
"What is your role in this?"
"What do you think?"
Tired of this conversation, Fertenay leaned back and lay down on the pillow, putting her pale slender hand to her face, not wanting to speak to Ed again.
Ed didn't move—they probably didn't know that the door wasn't properly shut, and a man was looking at everything in the room—the image seemed to depict a young girl rejecting a suitor.
There was surprise and anger in those eyes that looked at it all - people knew her, Daisy Midrus.
After a moment of silence, Ed didn't say anything more and left the room with his medicine box.
Fitney slept for a while, and when he woke up again, he saw Lucy.
Lucy was sitting in the chair beside Fitney's bed, looking out a window in the room, not necessarily looking at the scenery outside the window, but with a preoccupied expression.
Fitney coughed, drawing her attention back.
"You're finally awake - thank you so much Mr. Eddard. Lucy breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, trying to get a glass of water for her, "Would you like a glass of water?"
"I'm fine. Thank you. Fitney took the water and said.
"It's a surprise that Mr. Ed happened to be passing through the area, and if it weren't for his help, I probably wouldn't have been able to deal with those people. Lucy recalled what had happened, "It was horrible. ”
Fitnet didn't speak, quietly listening to Lucy's emotion.
Lucy was only able to confirm one of Fitney's guesses - Ed was the one who saved them, but ...... Why? Fitney had a headache at the thought of this, she could guess a little what other people were doing, but she couldn't guess what the temperamental and very powerful man had.
It's terrible.
"I'm going to tell my brother that you're awake - he's been worried about you, and he's going to come and see you when he hears you're awake. Lucy finally found herself talking what seemed to be too much, and her face was a little red.
"If he's not busy. Fitney paused.
With that, Lucy left the room.
The person who came in next was Elliott.
Fitnair felt that she was in a strange situation at this time—she needed to change some of her positions in the face of these people. This tends to lead people to think about these people in units.
And talking to Elliott is undoubtedly the easiest.
Dick was still searching for evidence at the racecourse, and he said that Ed had indeed appeared out of nowhere—but it wasn't just him, it was Coriford. Elliott walked in and got down to business.
In Elliott's opinion, Fitney really only cares about that.
There's nothing wrong with that.
"What about the Holy See's reaction?" asked Fitney.
"You mean, the Holy See did this thing, but Misse has agreed to the Awakening Rite and assassinated the protagonist of the Awakening Rite before the Awakening Rite, why did they punch themselves in the face?" Elliott said.
It's a normal question—it's like Fitney thinks Ed is in league with the Holy See, but Ed runs out to save people.
"But...... No one was hurt this time, was it? Maybe the failure itself was a trick. What's more, the fact that Misse will not compromise with the Holy See will not change because of the success of the awakening ceremony. Fitney said with a frown.
"So what are we going to do?" Elliot was already confused.
"Who's arresting the escapee now?"
"You already know someone has escaped? Hilton Investigative Agency, of course. "But I can't believe the use of the Investigation Agency - at first I thought the attacks had something to do with Coriford." ”
"You think he did these things?" said Fitney's face was calm.
"Who knows what he was doing at the racecourse?" When I asked Dick, he didn't seem to be going to mention him. Didn't he calculate the Avril family before? a nobleman with no background always makes people suspicious - ahem, I did have such speculations because of you. ”
Fitney pondered what Elliott had said, and didn't speak for a moment.
"Go ......," Fitney remembered something, and was about to speak, when a man suddenly pushed the door open and walked in—Fitney and Elliott looked at the king who had walked in with some surprise, and their expressions paused.
"Aven—are you okay now?" Mise had a shadow in his eyes due to the heavy workload.
Elliott took a step back, and left the room after a distracted expression from Fitney.
"I'm fine, Your Majesty, you're bothered. Fitney didn't expect Misser to come so quickly, so he smiled.
"Lucy told me you were a strong man, and it was. "You're brave and it's incredible to be able to use everything you know so well." ”
Fitney's expression changed, and this momentary change was seen by Misé.
"I think all this can be regarded as very easy compared to your majesty's hard work—it will not be so easy for your majesty to avenge his sister, right?" Fitnair leaned back on the pillow, her pale face showing a sickly beauty after a full rest.
A flash of surprise flashed across Misse's face - what did she know?
"Your Majesty, no matter what happens, at least I trust your decision. "Fitney was very sincere—it was a clear indication that she knew what the Holy See was doing, and that she would stand firmly on Missé's side.
It's like some kind of oath of loyalty.
Fitney succeeded in reversing the client—she always felt as if Misser was testing her for something, and she had to respond, and that was her response.
Misse looked at the still frail maiden—she was not yet twenty years old, and she had always been brave, even in the midst of danger, and in this intrigue Dryden had stood by her decision—especially since she had always supported it.