Next, as he had done most of his life, Rohr spent three quiet days in the mountains.

I took the time to go to town and took two telegrams.

The first letter is, of course, for my daughter, and the content is as concise as ever:

ヽ(○^?^)?

It means that he is doing well and comfortably.

After all, he is a daughter who was raised since childhood, and he must be able to understand what he means.

The second telegram, he photographed to the doctor, in this society, it is always good to have more doctors and lawyers as friends.

Originally, the content only wrote "√, ? , ↓".

The first one is to show that you are fine right now.

The second is to ask the doctor how is he doing?

The third, downward arrow, pointed exactly to the place where the telegram was registered, meant to alert the doctor to the payment where he now lived.

Originally, he handed the telegram to the counter and was about to shoot it, but suddenly remembered something, quickly took it back, returned to the table, and wrote a new copy.

He suddenly remembered that the doctor had told him not to write an ordinary telegram as if it were an encrypted message, and he had given him an extra fee for the telegram......

If you really only shoot three symbols in the past, wouldn't you be deceiving your friends?

So Luo Er honestly officially wrote a telegram, saying that he had returned from the imperial capital, that everything was fine, that he had recently lived in a small mountain village, and asked the doctor how he was doing, and then sent it out.

He also planned to send another telegram to Captain King of the military investigation team.

I got a good and decent job, but suddenly I didn't say goodbye, and I went for so long, and I always felt sorry for it.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was still difficult to speak, and finally simply gave up.

Most of this lucrative job is gone, and I haven't worked for a full month, which is really a pity to think about......

And so, another day later, a postman arrived at the entrance of the village, thrust two telegrams into the crooked-necked tree at the entrance of the village, and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

The little donkey walked over slowly, bit down on the two telegrams, and flicked his tail as he walked to the backyard of Rohr's house, and fed the telegram to Rohr, who was lying in the sun.

"Pretty fast? What was written? Let me be well-......"

The letter that my daughter replied was equally concise and to the point:

(=^ェ^=)

Well, it seems that everything is fine on her side, no problem.

The doctor's reply was full of content.

First of all, he said that he and Mr. Tank are currently doing well, and Mr. Tank has also adapted to the days of the church, becoming a probationary priest, and is determined to become a full-fledged pastor, for which he is using his spare time to study medicine, and plans to take the medical school entrance exam in the spring of next year.

Although there is nothing logically wrong with this, it always sounds like something is wrong......

Can't a priest who doesn't want to be a doctor become a priest?

As for the doctor himself, the new drug he had previously researched against psychotic pollution had made a breakthrough in the past, and now he needs to be sent to the Imperial Capital Medical College for further pharmacological analysis and clinical trials, and he has to attend several medical seminars.

Drug? It couldn't be the kind he drank before, right?

Rohr couldn't help but remember the cup of reagent he had prepared for the doctor, a terrible drug that was similar in color and smell to paraquat.

Although the doctor promised that the official product would be sweetened, Rohr did not think it would be useful......

In the end, the doctor said that he would probably take a special airship to the imperial capital early next month, and if Luo Er wanted to return to the imperial capital, he might as well go along.

This suggestion is worth referring to, and it is time to visit my daughter next month, counting the time, there are still two weeks.

So Rohr telegraphed back, made an appointment, and went together.

In this way, he spent another leisure time, practicing his sword every day, picking some neighbors' fruits, and then riding a little donkey and a little milk cat to wander around the mountains, leisurely and comfortable.

He had no idea how noisy the outside world was......

The reappearance of the Apostle and his attack on Case 13 has caused a stir in the circle of transcendentals.

Even a little girl like Klee, who doesn't usually watch the news, knows that the empire has suffered a big loss this time, and even her dear teacher Oriana has almost fallen.

The casualties were so heavy that most of the ordinary soldiers and low-ranking transcendents were sacrificed, and the only ones who survived in the end were those legends and saints.

Fortunately, under the strong control of public opinion in the empire, the incident did not spread to the people and did not cause further panic.

There are also those two mysterious powerhouses with unfathomable strength, which makes the scholars feel a strong sense of crisis, and they speculate where did this person come from?

An ancient powerhouse that has been sleeping to this day?

A super-strong man cultivated by foreign hostile forces?

Or is it a strange being disguised as a human?

There are too few clues, I can't draw any reliable conclusions, and I don't dare to rashly carry out divination.

Professor Kant and Lunt, who had been involved in such events during this time, were so anxious that they almost died of myocardial infarction.

They were almost certain that these two were the mysterious powerhouses they had met outside the mountain fort before, digging for the earth.

It's the same in two, it's the same twisted, the same comes and goes without a shadow [Literature Museum xguan.xyz] without a trace, and I don't feel the slightest fluctuation and coercion on my body.

Although there is a small probability that it is just a coincidence, they would rather believe that it is the same group of people, otherwise, the empire will probably have more unknown enemies to face......

It's a pity that when they were about to say their speculation in public, they were warned of a heart attack, and they could only hold back the words in their stomachs.

The Empire had no more clues, so it pressured the military and scholars to send a carpet search, focusing on people dressed as gentlemen and wearing black and white yin and yang masks.

There are many people who have suffered unjustly, because this black and white mask is a mask style that has just become popular in the empire this year, and can often be seen in circuses and various masquerade balls.

Roadside stalls around the world can also buy this small toy that can be easily imitated.

It even reached the mountain fort in the Fertile Valley, where this style of mask was also in vogue according to the spies sent in the past, and it was even suspected that this was the place of origin, but someone brought it back to the empire and became a new trend.

This greatly increases the difficulty of the investigation and is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

I can only sigh that those two mysterious powerhouses are really doing things well.

In addition, the No. 12 case in the previous Fertile Valley, the invasion of evil gods, after further investigation, basically came to a conclusion:

The invasion of evil gods is indeed happening, and there is indeed a somewhat unusual divine war in the suburbs of Alpine Fort.

And the Liberation Sect that suddenly launched an uprising is likely to be supported by the winning god.

This is the conclusion reached after the investigation and field exploration of the secret agents, and it has been confirmed by a number of occult scholars in the rear using divination.

However, this Liberation Sect, from the top leaders to the ordinary believers below, are all uneducated and uneducated buns, who do not understand concepts such as evil gods, and do not even know what happened one day.

All they know is that we are victorious! It's going to be a good day soon! WAAAAAGH！

Therefore, the Empire could not judge the intention and purpose of that god for the time being, and wondered why he would protect this group of stupid mortals.

I can't understand why there are still good gods in this era?

For this reason, they had no choice but to set up a special commission of inquiry into the case of Case No. 12, which would be responsible for investigating the details of the matter, studying the deity, and making contact with the Restoration Church in the name of the Empire, so that they could provide appropriate assistance and overtures, and maintain good bilateral relations.

They appointed Professor Kant, who had been through the whole process, to take the lead.

Professor Kant said that I am a diligent archaeologist, not even a transcendent person, just a pure researcher, an old man who has made outstanding contributions to the archaeological field, who has not bullied students or delayed graduation, how can I get into such a?

He was afraid that he would suddenly die of a myocardial infarction......

And after returning, the paper on the ancient civilization of Yayaraka, which is destined to cause a sensation in the archaeological community and go down in history, has not been outlined because of the delay of these trivial matters.

In desperation, he had no choice but to leave this heavy responsibility and glory to Klee, and she wrote the draft, and only made the later corrections himself.

When the dissertation was finally completed, he promised to put Klee's signature first, and let Klee be his close disciple to help her apply for the official title of an archaeology scholar.

This is a very valuable title, equivalent to a full member of the academic association, receiving salary and benefits, enjoying corresponding treatment, and being able to teach at any university, a golden job with iron.

If successful, then Klee will not only be the youngest Eighth-Order Legend in the Empire, but also the youngest official scholar.

As a result, after Klee received this assignment, she also said that she was a dog.

She's so old that she hasn't done her homework yet!

Even her father never gave her homework!

I heard that most of the children in the empire have been tortured by homework, including Princess Anya, who originally thought that she would never have to write this, and was proud of it, but she still couldn't escape it.

However, there is no way to refuse.

She was already very interested in history and planned to study it seriously, and in the face of Professor Kant, who was eager to plead, she couldn't open her mouth to refuse this respected old man.

So Klee had finally returned to modern civilization from the deep mountains and old forests, and was ready to eat and drink spicy food and buy skirts with Anya, and she had to spend most of her time dealing with this important paper.

And because she is a novice with no foundation, she can't start with a pen, so she can only turn to her other teacher, Oriana.

Since Oriona returned to the imperial capital a few days ago, although she woke up, she has been bedridden and has not returned to the academy, so Klee has to go to her mansion and visit her.

When she was approached into the bedroom by the maid, she saw Oriana leaning against the head of the bed, her long pure white hair draped behind her head, her slender legs on a blanket, flipping through a book.

Next to it is a wide open window, a clear sky and bright sunshine outside, and a bottle of fresh lilies on the windowsill with a faint fragrance.

The whole picture looks quiet and pleasant, and Oriana, as the focus, has changed her hot and unrestrained temperament on weekdays, quiet like a sick and weak literary beautiful girl, intellectual and elegant.

Klee couldn't help but be stunned, almost not recognizing her.

There was even a strange thought in my mind:

Such a mother seems to be pretty good, right?

But she immediately threw the ridiculous idea out of her mind.

For she saw the name of the book in Oriana's hand:

"The Sweetness of My Sadomasochistic Love with the Cold-faced Strongman"

This woman is still Bu Taihang after all......

After noticing Klee coming in, Oriana quickly hid the book in the blanket and didn't dare to show it to Klee, then turned her head again, with an extremely gentle smile on her face, and asked softly:

"Little Klee, are you back?"

This tone really sounds a bit like a mother seeing her daughter coming home from school.

"Teacher Orianna, I'm coming to see you, how do you feel?"

Klee approached and said condolences, and took out fruit and other condolences from the bear satchel she was carrying and put them on the bedside table next to her.

"Hmm...... Not bad, right? ”

Orianna said with a smile.

Her complexion looked good, her face was ruddy and shiny, and her mental state was also very full, without the slightest malaise of the patient, and she could still feel the faint fluctuations of strength in her body.

Not only does he not look like a patient, but he is even a little younger and more energetic than before.

A little bit of a feeling of being in good spirits on a happy occasion?

Oriana picked a sweetheart fruit from the fruit Klee had brought, and continued:

"Shall I peel a fruit for you first? Do you like to eat one piece or the same flower? ”

"Just a flower."

Klee replied subconsciously.

Then he saw that Oriana's slender fingers had become like sharp knives, and he used only his fingers to neatly peel off the skin of the sweetheart fruit, and carved the flesh into the shape of a flower, and then handed it to Klee.

Klee took it with both hands, looked at the carving like a work of art, and marveled at Orianna's ingenuity.

But this atmosphere, I always feel that something is not right, obviously I came to visit, why did she peel fruit for me to eat?

"So, little Klee is just visiting me? Or is there something else? ”

Orianna picked up a piece of shaved flesh, put it in her mouth, and asked again.

"Uh...... Actually...... That one...... I would like to ask you for something......"

Klee said embarrassedly.

Ming Ming heard the news of the attack on the teacher a few days ago, but because of some small awkwardness in her heart and the matter of the paper, she didn't come to visit until today, which made her very ashamed.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Oriana continued, her smile still gentle.

That's when Klee told her about her dissertation.

"Understood, let me guide you!"

Orianna listened and said very generously.

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