The night in the Lutheran kingdom, the stars in the sky can be woven into a light veil painting, the night is beautiful and monotonous for the commoners, and for the nobles it may be the beginning of the day, they hold banquets, talk about writings, or go to the theater - the Royal Theater in Dryden is the most famous theater in the whole of Lutherland. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The white circular theater is not the largest building, but it is said that the sculptor who carved the exterior of the theater was also a magician, so the white walls of the entire theater are carved with fine reliefs, and those soft and beautiful characters are not surprisingly from the "Divine Language", and one can see the content of each chapter of the "Divine Language" from the walls, but they are not exactly the same as the inner "Divine Language".

Tonight's play is titled "Merte Sesi", and this play was played by the current King Misse? Middlerus praised it and became the focus of attention among the nobles, who tried not to comment on whether the script would be liked by the Holy See, even if it was to get the approval of the new king.

What's more, the kingdom of Luther doesn't have a queen at this time, does it?

At this moment, a large carriage with a beautiful shape stopped in front of the theater, and the young man in formal dress had dazzling golden eyes, and the nobles in the neighborhood immediately discovered their new king, Mise? Midrus, some people wanted to greet him, but they found out that His Majesty had not come alone.

He stretched out his hand toward the carriage, where he slowly stretched out a black-gloved hand, the slenderness of which could be felt even with the gloves - it must have been a woman, and then from the carriage stepped a girl in a black dress, whose red hair was obscured by a black top hat, and the gauze hat also obscured most of her face, revealing only a little pale skin.

"Who's that woman?" There were some nobles who had just gotten off the carriage in front of the gate, and when they saw this scene, especially the faces of the female nobles showed a trace of vigilance, and they talked about it.

"Aven? Freyton, the merchant who came out of nowhere. That's all people who knew her could say - they couldn't say anything more.

"Look at her - what pale skin, what a thin look, I heard she's been very close to House Midrus lately, right?"

"Indeed, of unknown origin, and not a very beautiful man—the red eyes and hair are too piercing to me."

"Your Majesty is a very strange man—but I have never seen him so close to a man, and I always thought he might be an active man before he ascended the throne."

The nobles were talking about Fitney at this time, but the girl, as if she didn't know anything, went into the theater as a female companion with Misse by the hand.

"I heard that Lucy took you to choose clothes all day? Great work. Misse walked forward with her, glanced at her gown, and said slowly.

"She's the one who chose her, and I'm just going along with her." Fitney said.

Walking into the theater, the two were guided to their own box - this second-floor grandstand was like a starlight white building with a good view of the attic below, and here you could see the situation below, including the surrounding - the second floor was not all boxes, and the nobles would gather together, so when Misser and Fitney sat down in the box, they could see the nobles gathered together, holding wine glasses.

For a moment, Misse looked at the nobles.

"Do you come here often?" Fitney caught his expression.

"Occasionally, my mother likes to come." Misse said.

"I've heard that you've set up the Hilton Investigative Agency - IMHO, I've never heard of such a body."

Hearing Fitney mention the Hilton Investigative Agency, Misse's face showed a subtle bitterness: "A lot of people think it doesn't have a point of existence. ”

"You think they're the nobles of the Kingdom of Luther, don't you?" Fitney said immediately after Misse's words.

Maybe she answered too quickly, or maybe she surprised Misser with what she said, so he didn't react to it.

"Since the disappearance of the papal state, the Lutheran kingdom has accepted those members of the papal see, and the nobles have believed in Erentia since then, does this mean that they have gradually become the nobility of the papal see? Ah, I think I'm going a little too far. "But I've always heard rumors that Your Majesty doesn't seem to like to discuss matters with these nobles, is it a little disappointed?" ”

"No, listening to the lady is the most basic reason, please go on...... I ......" Misse gave a forced smile.

"Why be angry with them, they'll be happy, right? This is their new king, and hopefully they will become even stronger. Fitney also looked at the nobles in the stands, thoughtful.

"I remember my brother saying that the nobles may not be the same as they once were."

"If you make that choice, there's always some point in going, right?" Fitnair said softly, and she came back to look at Misen's eyes with a hint of confusion, as if they could convey some kind of power, which was moving.

"Thank you." Mises paused, then smiled, "Well, let's take a moment of goodbye." ”

With that, Misse stood up, walked out of the box, and walked towards the nobles.

Then Fitney saw Misse smiling and walking among the nobles.

Misse's appearance was trustworthy, and his mild-mannered manner always aroused the admiration of these nobles.

Fitney watched it all silently.

"Miss, are you reminding him?" Dick said.

No one else was present at the time - perhaps because Misser had mentioned Greid, which made him feel emotional.

"Power is a strange thing - the Holy See has too long a hand and always frightens these people, I can imagine what Misse was thinking, but I don't know why Andrew did it, the prototype of the Dahl Act was some of his blind eyes, and the Arlennius family was born." Fitnair looked at Missé, his eyes didn't leave him for a second, "With Hilton actually challenging the Holy See, a country that develops according to the standards of the Holy See suddenly welcomes those civilian magicians, it's really curious, what will happen." ”

"Starlight's remaining civilian mages - most of them were killed by the Holy See."

"Obviously, but not all." Fitney frowned, "It's nerve-wracking. ”