Ellie's mood was broken.

Originally, I heard that my father was injured again, and the little girl's head suddenly made up the tragic situation after the battle between Xinluo and the Black Dragon Princess. I didn't even wear my shoes and didn't take off my pajamas, so I ran towards my father's position.

If it weren't for the fact that I happened to run into Rosa when I went out, leaning on her two little short legs, I don't know how long it would have taken me. And when the girl finally overcame the difficulties and dangers and came to her father's bedside, all she saw was ...... It's just that she and Tirpitz are doing shameful things.

Ellie's heart instantly ran over 100,000 Zeits, and the suffering and grievances she had suffered before turned into boundless anger in an instant.

Sinloth's mood was also broken.

I went to pick up the boat for my daughter - Nanorka was really reliable, although she almost got out of the way, but she finally narrowly escaped Mariana. But unexpectedly, the first person to appear in front of him was Tirpitz, who had just completed the transformation and was overly excited.

After a transformation by Nanoka, Tirbitz has changed from a small young girl to a delicate girl, and has basically completed the great progress of jumping from a primary school student to a junior high school student in one breath. It is undoubtedly closer to the image of the girl in Xinluos's mind.

Everything has been good so far, but as mentioned earlier, Tirpitz was too excited. After Nanoka's transformation, Tirpitz has been greatly improved, both in body and soul. In other words, Tirbitz can now leave the hull.

Although it is not too far away, it is still possible to leave, and it is not the same as before. Based on this mood, the excited Tirbitz naturally wanted to surprise his sweetheart.

So there is the scene where she jumps from the boat - although it is a soul body, Tirpitz actually has quality. Next, it's time for math class. When a heavy object jumps from a height, how much impact it will have on pedestrians on the ground.

And Cynlos solved the problem with his body, and even with the help of kinetic control, Cynroth still felt like he had been run over by a steamroller.

In order to make up for his mistakes, but also for the love in his heart. Filled with apologies, Tirbitz carried Sinroth onto the ship. By the way, he closed the door and ......

Everything is always difficult at the beginning, and after the first time, the second time becomes logical. Compared to the young girl Tirpitz with the parallel line figure. Tirpitz was always a junior high school student who was more attractive. Whether it's the slightly bulging bunny, or the obviously longer legs, and the more cute little feet......

There are always rumors in the territory that the Earl is a hopeless foot control. On this point, the Earl naturally denied it. And every time I am asked this question. The Countess always laughed and did not say anything.

In fact, it is very difficult for a man to refuse a woman who truly loves him. Anyway, there are injuries on his body, and after being pressed the bed by Tirpitz and feeling hopeless to get out, Sinlos also half-pushed and half-obeyed - anyway, Tirbitz is a soul body and will not get pregnant at all.

Then it was seen by Ellie.

"Ellie, listen to me!"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!" The girl got into the room and locked the door, "Daddy is a big pervert, a big pervert...... Ellie wants to tell her mother! “

It's over. Words known to Mariana...... It's going to die!

Ellie's mood Xinluo is somewhat understandable, after all, Tirbitz usually plays well with Ellie, and the two are very good friends. But now her friend is being given a ...... by her own father

I think you're a father, but you're my friend?

In fact, this is not the first time Ellie has seen Cynroth engage in illicit relationships beyond friendship with other women besides Mariana. It's just that the stupid girls were too ignorant before and never cared. But now...... Anyway, Ellie is also ten years old.

Cynroth wanted to kill himself on the spot to prove his innocence. But no matter how much he scratched the door, the little one always hid in the room, and he sulked all the time.

The Count's eyes flashed with gold. The situation inside the room has been penetrated. I saw that Ellie was burrowing into the quilt and curled herself up. The girl looked very angry, and her little mouth was raised high. She pressed her hands to her ears, completely ignoring her father's cries outside the door.

I'll have to find a way to coax her.

Just when the earl was thinking about a solution for the safety of the territory and the safety of his lower body. Behind him came a somewhat familiar male voice.

"Long time no see, Van Drake, are you alright?"

"Lord Ed?" Sinloth turned his head and saw none other than the Duke of Kildel, his titular ally Eddard, "Why are you here?" ”

In fact. It's not just Ed. He was followed by several familiar and unfamiliar faces. The Earl of North Munster, the new Earl of Connaught, Rosa ...... It seems that the others should also be the earls of Ireland. However, it is somewhat strange that Bishop Alain, who had a relationship with each other before, is also impressively listed.

The bishop held the staff in his hand and nodded slightly to the bewildered count.

"Actually, Sinloth, I need your help......"

"Oh?"

……

"Miss, let's take a break."

The attendant secretly looked at the girl on the horse beside him and whispered a suggestion. This year's weather has been exceptionally hot since winter passed. Just walking in the sun for a while makes people sweat all over. A few of their entourages could stand it, but if something happened to the delicate and frail young lady, the master would have to kill them.

I don't know what's so good about this place in Orleans, and Mademoiselle is always going around the neighborhood, and she won't even go back to Paris. Even if horseback riding is fun...... Mademoiselle didn't pass by the farm on purpose, did she? What's so special about that farmstead?

The attendant glanced out slightly, and sure enough, he saw the farmstead that he had visited countless times in the past few weeks.

"Patience is a virtue...... Forget it, let's go to the farm in front of us to rest and beg for a drink. ”

Giles. Morality. Miss Rice's eyes were filled with joy, and she turned back to admonish her entourage, barely reinforcing the joy in her eyes. Miss Rice rode her horse and rode her horse to the farm.

Seeing this, the entourage was relatively silent, but they still followed.

Governor Louis reigned for a long time, with the exception of a series of great battles in his youth. By now, His Excellency the Governor has rarely raised swords again. Although His Excellency the Governor was not as good as he had been at this time, his governing policy had not deviated much from that of the rural province of Britannia. The demon is too much stronger.

In front of me is a quiet and peaceful small farm, and a big tree stands silently next to the farmstead. On the other side of the farm, a calm river is flowing slowly. Compared to the long-suffering city of Britannia, Orleans is a world away.

This farmhouse doesn't look any different from what you see in the rest of the Demon Province, but for Miss Rice. The farm is unique.

Because of her presence.

But when Miss Rice stopped in front of the farmstead, she found that in addition to the figure in her heart, there were two strangers standing beside the tree, arguing fiercely about something. And a girl with short blond hair was looking at the two of them helplessly.

One of the two people in the argument was a little girl with a shabby tricorn hat, and the other was a priest with a donkey. Although he said that he was a priest, he was poorly dressed, and his dark robes had been worn for an unknown amount of time, and they were covered with all kinds of stains—a rare occurrence.

The monks usually stay quietly in the monastery, waiting for the devout believers to turn in their offerings. Only the worst monks would go out of their place of practice. Door-to-door to get people to pay for the Lord Almighty.

Miss Rice glanced slightly, and sure enough, she found a black wooden box on the donkey's back. And through the wooden box, which had several huge openings open, Miss Rice unexpectedly saw an old "holy relic".

If, as usual, the monk would ask the ignorant countrymen to look at the relics, and the monks would tell the stories of the saints and raise money by the way. But today, it's really a little different.

"As soon as I saw you, I knew that you were not an ordinary girl, that your life would be extraordinary, and that you would have to carry a great mission...... The demon will perish at the hands of a woman. But he was rescued by another girl......"

"The demon will not die! Buwannabas won't let the demon perish! Buwannaba is going to Paris and becoming a very powerful person...... Only, as long as I don't get lost......"

The chattering priest kept jumping at the little girl in the three-cornered hat like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail. Constant protests to the pastor.

Although the Church and the Empire have been at odds since the time of Arcadia, they have rarely cursed each other to their faces. After all, everyone is a decent person, and the means of the next three abuses can be used, but it is too embarrassing to put it on the table.

However, the priest was crazy, and completely ignored the little girl's protests—after all, he was a member of the Demon Demon, and Miss Rice didn't mind giving him a sword. But for the sake of him being a madman. Just let him go this time.

What's more, she's still watching.

"Janice, are you okay? By the way, what's wrong with them? ”

Miss Rice ignored the two arguing men, and she came to the blonde girl's side as if unintentionally, and asked in a whisper. Faced with the question of the aristocratic lady, Janet was not as submissive as those ordinary commoners, she shook her head with a hint of helplessness.

"I don't know...... Hey, this young lady, don't quarrel with him, it's just a madman. O Lord Almighty, have mercy on the foolish ones before you. ”

The blonde girl's hair brushed gently over Miss Rice's shoulder, and she skillfully drew a cross on her chest and began to pray silently.

Miss Rice looked at the blonde girl in front of her, her eyes full of obsession. It took a long time for her to recover, until the entourage behind her followed. Miss Rice took a moment of determination, glanced at Janet in prayer, and then at the two arguing men, and in an instant had an idea.

Miss Rice grabbed the little girl who called herself Buwannabas by the collar and picked her up. The little girl was completely dishonest and struggled with herself.

"If you want to go to Paris, just calm me down."

The little girl in the tricorne hat pursed her lips and said no more. And when dealing with the crazy priest, Miss Rice was not so polite. At the signal of the young lady's eyes, several five big and three thick entourages set up the priest and began to drag it out.

"Let go of me, you can't do this to me! Let go of me, don't ......"

"Crazy people should be tough on them, Janet. You're just too kind...... You are like this, how can I feel at ease. Otherwise, come back to Paris with me. ”

Les looked at Janet with sincerity in his eyes. Facing Rice's affectionate eyes. Janet, who was quite heroic, replied with a big smile: "Thank you, Gilles." But it's okay, this is my home, what can happen? ”

"Really...... But it's good to be able to go out and see the world. I...... You are my friend. ”

Giles seemed to want to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his words for a moment. The blonde girl looked at her quizzically. But he smiled again.

"It's all right, Gilles...... I really didn't expect that there would be such a good person among the nobles. But don't always be so nice to me, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with you. ”

Both of them are girls, and of course there is no love. It's just that Jenned's little witty words have caused strange waves in someone's heart.

"Hey, do you mean it really......"

"Do you mean really, really taking Buwannaba to Paris?"

While the two were talking, Buwanaba, who had just been quiet for a while, began to make a fuss again. Miss Rice turned her head and glared at the little girl viciously.

……

"As you know. A people from the West, the Imperials have invaded our brotherly country, and they have attacked all the way to the Mediterranean, as far as Kandahar. In Afghanistan and Iraq, the Imperialists attacked the ...... seven times Seven victories, and then encroaching on our holy places. ”

"They are ravaging the kingdom of truth, destroying temples, killing pious people of truth, insulting chaste women, and greedily drinking the blood of baptized children. If you let those slaves of the devil rule over the people whom the truth trusts. What a shame that would be. ”

"If you remain indifferent, the believers of the truth will sacrifice more in this invasion, so I want to exhort you and also beseech you—not me. It is the truth himself who exhorts you, the imam of the truth, to urge all those who are firm in their faith, even all jihad, soldiers, rich and poor, to give swift assistance to their brothers. Drive the vicious peoples out of our territory, I tell all of you. Also inform those who are not present: this is the will of the truth. ”

"Let us engage in a holy war—a great westward crusade to regain the Holy Land for the Lord! Let all the strife and strife, and embark on the journey to the West! Take back the West from that evil race! ”

"That place, as the most sacred scripture says, was given by the truth to the heirs of the prophets, and it was full of milk and honey. It is the center of the earth, fertile and rich beyond all the lands of the world, another paradise full of joy and joy. We are full of poverty, hunger and sorrow, seven years of famine, miserable scenes everywhere, old people almost dead, carpenters nailing coffins, mothers clutching the bodies of their children in grief. The West is so rich, with gold, spices, and milk at its disposal, why should we sit here and wait for death? ”

What a shame it would be for a despised and unbelieving people to overcome us who worship the truth and pride ourselves as God's people! If you can't find a soldier worthy of God's patron, how the truth will rebuke you! ”

"Let those who were once so fiercely quarrel with others over private matters now fight against the infidels for the sake of the truth! - This is a battle worth participating in, and it will be won. Let those who used to be robbers now go and fight for the truth and become the jihad of the truth! Let those who used to fight with their relatives and brothers now fight with the barbarians who have desecrated the Holy Land! Let those who work hard for a meager salary earn eternal rewards on the journey to the West! Those who are exhausted in body and mind will labor for double the honor, and they will be miserable and poor here, but they will be rich and happy there. Now they are enemies of the truth, and there they will be friends of the truth! ”

"Go to the West without hesitation! Anyone who wants to go should not wait any longer, hurry back to take care of affairs, prepare enough funds, buy a good bag, and bravely embark on the journey to the west in the late summer and early autumn! ”

"In the authority bestowed upon me by the truth, I solemnly declare that all those who participate in the Western Crusade will have their souls ascend directly to Heaven after death, and enjoy the service of the 72 Virgins; Peasants and urban poor who are unable to repay their debts are exempt from paying interest on their debts. Those who have been levied for more than one year are exempt from paying taxes. Whoever goes to the country loses his life on the way, whether on land or sea, or in a war against the infidels. Their sins will be forgiven in that moment and they will receive the eternal glory of Heaven. ”

"Let's go west! Do not hesitate, do not hesitate, for the glory of the truth, go! ”

The waning moon hangs high. The white-robed priest bared his shoulders and was floating in the air, announcing God's will to all the believers below. Although he is an old body, under the baptism of the moonlight, he is so holy that people can't look at him directly.

"Long live the truth!"

And hundreds of thousands of pagans, who were also dressed in white robes, saw such a strange scene and fell to their knees, chanting the names of the gods. Whatever they thought in their hearts, guided by faith and wealth, they were now all the most devout believers. A ** wave centered on the priests. Constantly radiating outward.

And in the shadows far away from the priest, a man with a sturdy face had a frenzied glint in his eyes, staring at the priest floating in the air. And a woman with black hair and a pure white crown-like hair ornament between the strands of hair was silently standing beside him.

Unlike the man's fanaticism, the dark-haired woman's eyes were serene, just like a dead person, without any mood swings at all. If you look closely, you can see that the black-haired woman's face is very different from that of the pagans in prayer, but it looks like that of an Imperial.

"Faith. It's a terrible thing. It can destroy everything, and it can build everything. Nothing is impossible with the power of faith. And I want to use this power. Become the only king in this world! ”

The man opened his arms and spoke of his ambition in a deep voice. Suddenly, the man turned his head and smiled at the black-haired woman: "Miss Arcade, I think, you will be able to go home soon!" ”

The corners of Arcade's mouth twitched. Suddenly, he grabbed the white crown in his hair.

……

Winter has gone to spring, and the blizzard that swept everything has completely turned into a memory in people's minds, and no longer mentions it. It's just that the raging nature has quieted down, and the chaos in the human world will not stop there.

In the Imperial Senate, as in previous months, quarrels and curses continued to emanate from the Senate. Ever since the blizzard hit and the Imperial Navy was defeated, similar quarrels have never stopped. Here, the nobles gave up their former reserves, and they became slaves of the **, constantly fighting for the ** in their hearts - even if Sven swept the floor.

All kinds of local slang, foul language, and invective can be found here. If you're lucky, you might even see a few shoes and tiaras thrown out of the Senate.

After all, the Senate is a symbol of democracy compared to the imperial royal family, which is more than the dictatorial imperial family. Adhering to the philosophy of the Greeks thousands of years ago, as long as you are a member of the Senate, you can speak freely in the Senate and expound your ideas to your heart's content. And there is no need to worry about being voluntarily committed to physical suicide - of course, the ideas are different, and it is always easy to quarrel. And in the midst of quarrels, it is always easy for people to lose their minds.

However, compared to the benefits of democracy, this small drawback can be completely ignored, after all, there is no perfect thing in the world.

And today, as many days ago, the nobles of the Senate are divided into two factions, each cheering for his leader. The two leaders of the royalist and aristocratic factions, holding books and shoes in their hands, kept throwing at each other.

"The Empire has received information that those damned infidels have launched jihads against Byzantium. With the combat strength of the Seventh Fleet, I find it hard to believe that they can hold off the infidels alone......" Young Alex Hughes dodged one of the Imperial Prime Minister's shoes, and while he was speaking his opinion loudly, he picked up a rotten egg and threw it at the Prime Minister: "The six fleets of the Empire have all been defeated, and we can't give up the last of our strength to a woman!" Still a young woman! I propose that the Admiral of the Seventh Fleet be eliminated and replaced with a more suitable candidate......"

"Replace your person, right?"

After all, Jiang is old and spicy, and His Excellency the Duke is indeed good, but compared to a senior scoundrel like the Imperial Prime Minister, it is still a little worse. Prime Minister Osborne, who was physically tall, made a false shot, successfully dodging the attack of His Excellency the Duke, and at the same time, he also bullied forward. The Prime Minister grabbed Alex Hughes by the collar and lifted him up.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

"You are talking nonsense, I am here for the Empire! The Imperial Army is not to be trusted. Once the infidels break through the eastern defenses of the royal capital, the pagan sailors can drive directly into the Golden Horn! The Seventh Fleet is the last barrier to shield the royal capital, and it is impossible for us to give such a critical position to a woman! ”

"When Estes went into battle to kill, you were still breastfeeding!"

There are a lot of things that everyone knows. The Prime Minister doesn't seem to be trying to hide his thoughts at all, and so does Alex Hughes. Although he was grabbed by the collar, Alex Hughes's eyes were grim and untimid.

If it was usual, things had come to this point. The two honorable lords basically snorted coldly at each other, and then returned to their camp. But for some reason, perhaps because of the rising temperature, both of them are very angry today. Osborne showed no intention of letting go, and Alex Hughes did not hide his anger in the slightest.

The situation suddenly became delicate.

"You damn old stubborn!" It seems that there is a real fire, and the depression that has been brewing for months has finally completely exploded after a cold winter has been brewing. Alex Hughes, who was carried away by anger, threw a punch and hit the prime minister in the face accurately, "Why don't you die!" If they all listen to me, how can the empire be so corrupted?! ”

"How dare you ......," Osborne was a little surprised. The reaction was inevitably a beat slower. In an instant, a raging flame began to burn in Osborne's eyes, "You're the bastard who deserves to go to hell!" ”

Without speculating, the two actually fought in the Holy Imperial Senate. The other onlookers were watching the two of them scolding each other with great interest, but they didn't expect the form to suddenly change to this appearance. Swords could not be worn inside the Senate, and the nobles on both sides could not call for guards to come in for a while. In desperation, the two sides had to engage in the bloodiest and most brutal hand-to-hand combat.

All of a sudden, the shoes were wailing and flying, and the eggs were nosebleeds.

However, this battle, which was so tragic that it could be written directly into the history of the empire, did not last long. Just as the nobles were moving their bodies. When his eyes gradually turned red, Duke Alex Hughes, who had been in the center of the battle circle, suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream.

The subtle sound of eggs breaking became extremely loud at this time. Alex Hughes covered his lower body and kept rolling on the ground. Nevertheless. Traces of blood continued to spill from the crotch of the Duke's pants.

A young man with an iron mask on his face stood beside His Excellency the Duke, and the blood on his iron boots was slowly dripping. It's all men who know what this iron-masked boy has just done. And the sound of the broken balls just now assassinated everyone.

"Baldwin, you ......"

The Prime Minister looked at Alex Hughes, who was rolling on the ground. He glanced at the iron-masked boy who didn't react, just stood in place. He covered his face, only to feel a splitting headache.

"Come on, take Baldwin...... No, it was the Duke of Jerusalem who took it! ”

……

Balalaika, riding a war horse, smoked a cigar silently, looking at the extremely familiar and strange city in front of her.

"After so many years, although I have always wanted to come back, I really came back...... The mood is still a little complicated. ”

She remembers that when she left, there were snowflakes in the sky. The biting cold wind poured into her neck so hard that many times she almost thought she was going to fall on the snow.

However, she still escaped with her subordinates after all, and returned to the world where she was born and raised.

"This time, I hope to be buried on the land of my hometown."

The always resolute leader of the Storm Sanshen seems to have fallen into a little confusion, and such a rare situation naturally attracts the attention of others.

A noble lady in a riding costume couldn't help but smile when she saw the slightly depressed balalaika. She took Balalaika's hand, her eyes full of seriousness: "Why do you think of death?" Balalaika, my sisters, we are going to live well. No...... It's not just about living, we're going to build Ross and build it into what we dreamed of when we were kids. ”

Looking at the serious eyes of the noblewoman, Balalaika also smiled. The woman's face was covered with scars, but now when she laughed, she was as pure and beautiful as an innocent girl: "You're right, my sister Sofia. We're going to live, we're going to keep going. Until there were no more serfs in Rus, everyone had bread to eat, everyone had clothes to wear, and every child had a smile on his face......"

"Exactly, but please don't call me Sophia in the future." The lady nodded, her eyes glinting. She opened her arms to the ancient city in front of her, as if embracing it: "From now on, the Sophia of the HRE. Frederica. Augusta is dead, from now on, please call me Catherine II. Alexeivna! ”

The lady's voice was not loud, but it had a powerful power. Balalaika threw away her cigar and pulled out her scimitar at her waist: "Okay, my Majesty, Catherine II!" ”

And with the movement of the regimental commander, the three thousand Cossack cavalrymen also neatly drew their sabers and roared to the sky: "Long live Catherine II!" ”

……

"Matilda, my Matilda!"

William rode his horse in a hurry and stumbled all the way to his wife's bedroom. It's just that the aristocratic woman who was still smiling when he left was completely thin and out of shape at this time. She was like a skeleton covered in a layer of skin, and the only glimmer of light left in her originally bright eyes was still flickering silently.

The bishop holds the Bible and is trying to dispel the demon that is hiding inside the Duchess. It's just that no matter how hard he tries, it never works.

"Matilda!"

William slammed into the bishop and threw himself at his wife's side. He grabbed his wife's withered arm, his eyes filled with tears, "Matilda, what's wrong with you...... Why is it ...... Tell me, Matilda, who is harming you! ”

The encounter between William and his wife was undoubtedly very bad, but this wrong encounter turned out to be the fruit of sweet love. The marriage that was completed under the anger was not as bad as imagined. After countless days and nights of getting along with each other, they gradually realized that the other party was the person they were looking for. The so-called creation makes people, but that's it. Although the two also quarrel occasionally, they are always the only one in their hearts. It's just that this little happiness seems to be leaving William.

William did not hesitate to leave behind the opportunity to fight for England, he left behind all allies and the exchange of interests, and left everything behind and returned to Normandy. It's a pity that what he can see is only the last side of his wife.

William...... Is that you...... William......" Matilda muttered quietly, her face flushed with happiness, "I can still see you before I die." Come closer, my love, God has something for me to tell you......"

William looked at his dying wife, and his heart was like a knife. He wiped away his tears and lowered his head.

"The happiest thing in my life is to be able to meet you...... And also...... Be careful...... Louis XIV ......"

Matilda's words had not fallen, but her heart had stopped weakly.

Matilda !! (To be continued.) )