Although he had heard of it for a long time, the first time he came to the cafeteria of the seminary, which was comparable to a luxury hotel, Andrew seemed a little cramped, and although he deliberately changed his clothes, he still looked particularly eye-catching.

"There's no need to be nervous, they won't pay attention to you." Constance Dante was very calm that the so-called aristocracy, if it was not valuable, even if it was attractive, they would not look at it. Therefore, Consence, Dante was not afraid that someone would embarrass him.

Andrew looked at Constance Dante with some incredulity, although it is a canteen, but the consumption here is not affordable for ordinary people.

Andrew knew who Dante was in the past, and two years ago they were penniless. And the consumption here is not ordinarily high, and Andrew can't help but feel worried when he thinks of this.

Constance Dante apparently had no such concern, and the two of them went straight to a secluded private room and walked down. The elegant and reticent waiter stepped forward and handed over the menu, although he looked at Andrew's clothes and felt strange, but years of professionalism still made him say nothing.

Constance Dante glanced at the menu and ordered the waiter out, the food was quite expensive, but the price offered by Preskas was acceptable.

"Your Highness, Dante, what do you want me to do?" Andrew's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he asked straight to the point. He had been waiting for this day for a long time, especially when he knew that Findel had been destroyed by the kingdom, and he longed to see Constance Dante again.

"I want you to keep something." Constance Dante took off the bronze key that hung around his neck, but did not put it in Andrew's hand, and said to him solemnly: "I don't know if this matter is dangerous, maybe it is not a good thing to hand it over to you." But I still hope you'll put it away. ”

It was given to him by the Ross man, and Consdante didn't know how Prushchenko was doing, but the Bronze Key was undoubtedly a time bomb in his hands, and the Inquisition was likely to come at it. If those ** don't get what they want from Plushenko, they may suspect themselves. Constance Dante had an intuition that the key had an almost devilish temptation for him, and that the consequences would be devastating. Constance Dante was not prepared to take it to Cairo to be handed over to Saladin, but he had no intention of keeping it with him.

Although Constance Dante did not want to pull the ordinary person in front of him into the whirlpool he was in, if there was no mecha, Andrew could have had an ordinary and happy life. But Constance Dante still hoped that he could get the key out of this vortex, otherwise Constance Dante would not be able to break through this intricate chess game, and Andrew was a pawn he had already planted.

Yes, Constance Dante never tried to give up, even though he told Priskas that he had given up resisting, but he was always trying to rewrite the script. Andrew is the only chess piece in his hand, but he is not a chess piece, to be precise, like the castling of the king rook in chess, Constance Dante has to use Andrew to leave the center of the most intense game and open a way to live with the weakest king.

Just as there is only one castling in a chess game, Constance Dante has only one time to rewrite the script that Bashils gave him.

"Is it just this kind of thing?" Andrew took the key from Constance Dante with some disappointment, not listening to Constance Dante at all.

There should be no problem! Constance Dante smiled bitterly in his heart, and could only comfort himself like this.

"Where's little Sophia? Where is she? Andrew suddenly asked, "When I knew where the news was, I was going crazy!" ”

Although he was not good at words, Constance Dante knew that Andrew was talking about the Findel district, "Don't worry, Sophia is fine." He knew that Andrew had grown up watching Sophia like himself, and that two thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys had managed to return to their hometown after struggling to survive in a poor mountain village in Thrace.

"Don't you know? Sophia is now in this school. Constance Dante was a little surprised, but he was quickly relieved, after all, such a large seminary, even he would get lost, and it was normal for Andrew not to see Sophia.

"Really?! It's great that Sophia can study here. I work in the warehouse and don't dare to walk around here, so I can see her anywhere. Andrew smiled innocently.

The dinner at the academy was mushroom bisque and meat sauce noodles, and Andrew hadn't eaten a decent meal in a long time, so naturally it was extra sweet. Constance Dante paid, and then placed a few silver coins on the table, "Change jobs, there is no need for this now." Sooner or later, the working environment in the warehouse will break down. ”

"This ・・・・・・ I want to wait a little longer, it's too difficult to find a job in Uptown after all." Somehow, Andrew became a little squirming and stumbling in his speech.

"What's wrong?" Constance Dante was a little strange, but Andrew lowered his head and drank the vegetable soup. "In that case, let's wait, and we'll be in touch." Constance Dante didn't bother with any of this, but continued to eat the spaghetti bolognese on his plate.

・・・・・・

"What's wrong? So listless, did you fail to chase Christine again? The boy on the side quipped, and Roskop didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, looking at the meat sauce noodles in front of him, he didn't have any appetite at all.

"Don't worry about it!" Rothkop said lazily, "The [hunt] has never failed in my hands," he said, licking his lips. "There's no [prey] that I can't eat!" His patience is almost worn out, who is he? The son of the Duke of Klosso, even among the children of the nobility, is a high-ranking existence, even if he is only an illegitimate child.

What is Christine, in addition to being quite pleasant, her family is not worthy of carrying shoes for the Klosso family, and Roskop gave her the oriental spices that the king gave to the Duke of Klosso, and she can't even take this little girl. "Hopefully, Lady Klosso?" The boy next to him patted Rothkop on the shoulder and said with a half-mocking smile: "But I heard that Christine has been very close to a poor boy guarding the warehouse recently!" This sentence suddenly poked Rothkop's pain, like a cat that had been stepped on its tail suddenly exploded.

But Rothkop didn't make a move, and the boys who laughed at him were also calm.

The other party is the son of the Marquis, but unlike Roskop, the other party has a legal status, even if everyone knows that he is the son of the Duke of Klosso, but the law does not recognize it. Even if Roskop fell out with the son of this marquis, Duke Klossau would not be able to help him. That's why he saw that Granny of the Andrews family was always bowing down.

However, he was suddenly stunned. Just now, the waiter walked out of a private room, and through the crack in the door, he saw a person who made him angry!