The monks of the Dawn Church knocked on the door of the thirteenth street, calmly announcing a news that had driven all the Fengyue women crazy, reaping countless devotion and gratitude, and leaving satisfied.

As soon as they left on their front feet, a group of public servants from the city hall came with a group of public servants from the city hall, still slamming the door from house to house.

"Go to the bulletin board and look at this proclamation! His Majesty has shown mercy to you, and has issued a decree for you. ”

The owner of each Fengyue Pavilion received a notice and hurriedly walked to the bulletin board on Thirteenth Avenue in twos and threes.

Thirteenth Avenue is a well-known high-end Fengyue district on the mainland, and the best of the working women are basically literate, otherwise how can you play the role of "the troubled rich lady" and "the exiled nobleman"?

Therefore, most of the "bosses" who have passed five levels and killed six will be literate, and they can even compose some poems of average level.

But at this time, a group of female bosses looked at the bulletin board for a long time, and they all lost their voices, and their faces were full of sluggish expressions.

"Big ...... Man, is this really issued by His Majesty the King?"

Vanessa was squeezed out by a group of female bosses, and cautiously asked a public servant next to the bulletin board, she was very discerning, this public servant was not ordinary, his words and deeds were obviously different from those ordinary employees in the city hall, and when he looked at the attitude of other people towards him, he knew that he was the most important person present, and Vanessa even guessed that the other party was likely to be a member of the royal family.

"Of course, it was issued by His Majesty the King, and you should know the King's seal below, right? If there is anything you don't understand, I can answer it for you. ”

Polsk looked kindly at Vanessa, who was promoted, and was also full of curiosity about the woman who had caused a series of events.

This morning his immediate superior, His Majesty's chamberlain, explained to him the whole story of the bizarre incident of the previous night, and then gave him a friendly assignment.

Polsk was very incomprehensible to a king's attendant being used to communicate with a group of Fengyue women, so he changed into the clothes of a city hall official, waited for the other party's inquiry, and showed a charming smile of pride in accordance with the stern requirements assigned by his superiors.

"My lord, I would like to know what is the explanation of the third clause, 'Employees may refuse improper requests from customers'?"

The corners of Polsk's mouth twitched, and his charming smile almost broke the mark.

"It's something you don't want to do, and the guest can't force you, but ....... You can't just take money from guests, you have to be obedient when you do, understand?"

Vanessa's eyes lit up, and she turned her head to look at her former competitors, whose eyes were also shining.

"What does this fifth clause, 'when a mortal threat is encountered, defensive measures may be taken'?"

Polsk grinned, and secretly said in his heart, "This woman is really powerful, every question is asked in the most critical place", but he smiled and said: "The meaning of this article is that if someone threatens your life, you can run away, or fight back, but after this kind of thing, you must report to the police station and accept the questioning and examination of the patrol." ”

Vanessa's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and continued to ask, "After we report to the police station, will it be like ...... Is Daisy like that?"

Polsk couldn't laugh, he said very seriously according to the answer prepared in advance: "What happened like Daisy's will never happen again." ”

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Charles spent the whole day upstairs adjusting himself, removing the depression in his heart, and only went downstairs for dinner in the evening.

Fani and Olive who had been waiting downstairs were relieved to see a gentle smile on his face again.

"Charles, do you know that the Dawn Church is going to build a church on Thirteenth Street, and the deacon monk of the church has chosen Barenst, and it is incredible that Barenster has become a deacon monk!"

Olive may have sensed that the atmosphere at the table was rather dreary, and while looking at Charles's face, she followed the "big events" that had happened today.

Charles casually cut a piece of veal steak and ate it in his mouth, and said lightly: "The action is really fast, what is the reaction of the Bright Church on Thirteenth Street?"

"Church of Light, nothing ......... reaction"

Olive was stunned, she didn't understand what Charles meant, the deacon monk of the Bright Church on Thirteenth Street had just been killed by you, and it was a mess at this moment, where could there be any reaction?

"The Church of Light, probably pull out of 13th Street. Olive didn't understand what Charles meant, but Fani, who was on the side, whispered her guess.

Charles nodded and continued to eat, thinking something clear.

After the three of them had dinner, Roy, the butler outside, walked in with something that looked like a "leaflet" from Charles' previous life.

"Sir, this is just sent by a man claiming to be His Majesty's attendant, and I wanted to invite him in to meet you, but he did not accept my invitation!"

Charles took the "single page" and looked at it, stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"What's the matter, Charles, is it really sent by the king?" asked Fani, a little confused.

"I guess so! You see, it's interesting. ”

Charles handed Fani the leaflet she had just arrived, and Olive tilted her little head and read it with Fani, and after a while the two of them closed their mouths in amazement.

Olive Live: "Is this really from His Majesty?"

Fani: "Yes, His Majesty is a benevolent monarch, and it should have been what Charles did that touched him, so he had this, and he might as well ....... This is a way to apologize to Charles for not rescuing Daisy. ”

Olive said: Oh, His Majesty is such a merciful man, I am ....... I admire him so much, this one is simply too surprising, but after reading it carefully, it is so incisive, you look at the third ........"

The two women secretly watched Charles' reaction while deliberating on the terms, but Charles's expression was not at all strange as if he was smiling all the time.

"Do I need to be strange? This is not Rousseff's handwriting at all, look at this familiar wording, it is the work of the predecessor of the time-traveler, Chrétien!"

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In the middle of the night, Charles suddenly wakes up from his sleep to find that his surroundings are all in endless darkness, and the small enclosed space isolates him from the outside world.

"Did you look for me today?"

This time, before Charles could speak, Her Majesty's cold, distant voice had already arrived.

"Yes, but I only received a brief message, and I don't know if it is your majesty's will. Charles replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, without revealing the slightest sense of grievance.

"I had something to do just now, why are you looking for me today?"

"I had some confusion and didn't know how to deal with ........"

Charles suddenly felt that he could not speak, and this morning he was in a hurry to summon "Her Majesty", and at that time he felt that he had a stomach to say, but after a day of relief, he seemed to find it ridiculous to have a lot to say.

"I'm listening!"

Perhaps it was because Charles had been silent for a long time, and "she" came in an indifferent voice, urging Charles to explain quickly.

"I met an incident last night, a girl who was only thirteen years old......."

"I watched her be burned to ashes, and then watched her ashes turn into clouds of light and scatter in all directions, but I couldn't save her life and soul........"

Charles paused, looked up at the endless darkness, and said fiercely, "How can I get the power that can save this world from a lifetime of suffering?"

"This question Chrétien once asked me, I told him the answer, and then he died, do you want to know how he died?"

Charles suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he always felt as if he was walking into a mysterious trap step by step.