Britain, a country with more developed magical forces, is jointly controlled by the royal faction, the knightly faction, and the Puritans, and Britain is not equal to Puritanism, Puritanism is only a part of the British political system, and the political situation in Britain is divided into three factions. The command system of the state is in the hands of three forces that check and balance each other. The "royal faction" was made up of the Empress of England and the parliament she controlled, the "Knightly faction" was made up of the head of the knights and his knights, and the "Puritans" was made up of the Supreme Bishop and his followers.

The relationship between these three forces is as follows: the "royal faction" controls the "knightly faction" by royal order; The "Knights" used the props of state politics to use the "Puritans"; The "Puritans" manipulated the "royals" with the advice of the church.

The iron triangle formed by the three forces creates a sense of extreme beauty. As long as one of them insists on going its own way in policy, the other two will create powerful checks and obstacles to their policy implementation through various roundabouts.

It may seem sufficient, but it's more than that.

In addition to the "three factions", there are also "four cultures".

England, Scotland, Wales, Northern Ireland, the "Four Cultures".

In different situations, even if they were also chivalrous, those from England and those from Scotland would have become one; There are also those who are "royal" and "puritan" respectively, as long as they are also from Wales, they can form the same front

"Three Factions" and "Four Cultures"

The combination of these two relationships has established the "United Kingdom" system of governance.

As a result, Britain is also known as the country with "the most complex cross culture in the world".

This is Windsor Castle on the outskirts of London, and a girl about 18 years old is walking through a stone corridor.

She has the appearance of an Oriental, slightly taller than the average person. A long black ponytail up to waist-length. The outfit is jeans with one leg completely cut off from the base of the thigh, a T-shirt tied to the navel, and a severed jacket that also exposes one arm. In addition to wearing such costumes, he also wears a large clumsy Japanese sword "Seven Days Seven Knives" with a belt like a western cowboy.

The person who God Cracked Fire Weaving is going to see now is Lola, the top bishop of English Puritanism. Stuart.

With fair skin, blue eyes, and long blond hair that is almost 2.5 times tall, folded in two and fastened to the back of his head with a silver hairpin, he does not fit in with the crowd around him no matter what the situation. She looks like a girl of about eighteen years old, but she was already like this 20 years ago, and her age is a mystery.

Although Lola looks like a girl, she does have the strength to run a huge organization. In the meetings she attended, ordinary people did not say that they hid their hearts and thoughts in front of her, and when people perceived the real issue that was hidden, they often fell into a situation where they had to take this issue, and she was such a person who could speak well. If you don't pay attention, you won't even know what kind of treaty you've signed. In the past, when there was a meeting with the Roman Orthodox Church, there was even an incident in which the three secretaries of the Roman Orthodox Church, who accompanied the attendees, were sent to the infirmary because they were too nervous.

The long corridor turned a corner, and the eyes of the gods suddenly opened up.

In a small courtyard surrounded by Gothic buildings, a pink and white parasol is propped up. Under the umbrella is a small delicate tea table, and the milky white tea set shines brightly in the afternoon sun.

In the sunshine of the noon courtyard, the fragrance of black tea was filled, and the feeling of peace and warmth instantly enveloped the gods.

As is customary, the Greatest Bishop should have afternoon tea alone in this courtyard at this time.

But now, in addition to Lola, there was another person sitting at the table.

A girl dressed in a black gothic dress named Mirei Misaka.

Although I had learned about Miyoshi Misaka before, I found that it was completely different from what I had in my impression after meeting yesterday.

How to say it,It's hard to imagine that in the kind of place in the school city, there will be people who will cultivate aristocratic etiquette as a habit.,You know, even in the United Kingdom,Now there are not many nobles who can take all kinds of cumbersome rules as the standard of daily action.,Today's young people pay more attention to the publicity and freedom of personality.,Most of the nobles who can really abide by etiquette anytime and anywhere are some of the older ones.。

"A messy megalomaniac."

Before, after Steele came back from the school city, he had gritted his teeth and commented on Misaka Meiling.。

But since we met yesterday, God Crack has found that this girl is completely different from what Steele described!

Elegant and natural manners, proper conversation, and very considerate in subtleties - for example, when chatting, the topic inadvertently slipped to Amakusa-style, and at this time she would bring the topic to other places without a trace, which made the former female pope of Amakusa feel very moved.

What?,It's obviously an elegant and decent lady.。

But, the only problem is -

The person who has this kind of aura himself, in addition to making God Crack feel "Wow, Miss! Otherwise, it will only make her feel uncomfortable.

Or maybe it's not good at dealing with this kind of person, whether it's the knight captain or this eldest lady

(In any case, in front of such a girl, it is better not to expose the strange Japanese of the most bishop.) ）

When I think of Lola's weird Japanese, I only have a sense of powerlessness to hold my forehead.

But,Surprisingly,The girl from the school city is also very proficient in English.,This makes God crack a little relieved.。

In the quiet and warm courtyard, under the warm sunshine, the two girls are laughing and whispering, as if they are talking happily.

Looking at the scene that seems to be in a fairy tale, Shen Crack suddenly felt that if she greeted rashly at this time, it would destroy this warm picture, so she slowed down, and then stood quietly at the table, and then began to listen to the conversation between the two:

"Miss Misaka's English is really fluent, and it's hard to imagine that you can learn this pure London accent in the school city."

"What a prize, Archbishop Lola. This is thanks to my English teacher, who served as a deacon in the Fadomhayn family, and I was fortunate enough to have him teach me English and etiquette after retirement. ”

"Oh? His name is "

"Sebastian Mikalus is a perfect gentleman."

"Yes, it's really perfect, would you like to meet the current head of the Fadomhayn family? I can refer you on your behalf. ”

"It's a shame that if I had only come here on my own behalf, I would have to go and see you, but"

"How?"

"The Fadomhain family has always been supporters of the royal family, and I, who represent the school city, should maintain the same position as the Puritans in England. In addition, if the current situation in Britain gives people the illusion that the school city is seeking to cooperate with British forces outside the Puritans, or that the school city wants to control the United Kingdom, it will probably cause unnecessary trouble. ”

"Really, it's rare you've thought it so well."

"Hehe, if you encounter more situations, you will naturally think a little more. After all, I can rebuild a school city with just what I have in my head.,If you don't pay attention to your position, you'll cause unnecessary trouble over there.。 ”

"I see. I'll let Kamizumi know about Miss Misaka's arrangements later. ”

"Thank you. So, that's it. ”

Looking at the figure of the girl at the entrance of the courtyard who left after saluting, the god cracked fire weaving frowned slightly:

"The greatest bishop, I haven't heard of a deacon in the Fadomhain family teaching in the school city"

Lola took a sip of black tea, chuckled:

"Of course not. Not even Sebastian Mikalus doesn't exist at all. ”

Shen Crack was slightly taken aback:

"That's what she just said"

"It's a lie! The irrefutable lies are mixed with true lies, the usual tricks of the aristocracy. And there's a needle in the rhetoric.,Won't give in at all.、And then refuse to be threatened at all.,It's a pretty tough guy.,Hell?,How could there be such a freak in the school city? ”

"What about you"

"A lie that can't be punctured is true. I can't let her contact the royal faction right now for a non-existent deacon.,The time is not ripe enough.,If it stimulates the knights' faction because of this.,Maybe there's any excesses.,You know,Among the knights who even have muscles in their heads.,But a considerable number of people think that as long as they kill her, they can solve the current predicament of the United Kingdom.,Maybe even the royal faction has people who think so, if something happens to her in the United Kingdom, no.,The current situation,Britain can't lose the ally of the school city Huh., Is that so? ”

Shen Crack tilted her head a little puzzled, but Lola didn't intend to continue, but her forehead seemed to twitch slightly.

(Do you have the knowledge to rebuild the school city, it seems that you just want to lead the water to the west, Aresta)

"It's really a precious vase that can't be touched and lost, then, God Crack, the next arrangement for her, this and this"