This kind of frivolous joke is not spurned by the princess Si Mier, she deliberately tightens her waist and chests, showing the special charm of the S-shaped curve to men, which can be regarded as a concoction of this rigorous atmosphere.

"Cottemes is a country of heroes." Secretary Xi walked from the rear of the Knights, single-handedly, and the pace of the old dragon bell looked bloodless.

"Thank you for the compliment, old Duke." Smeer replied calmly.

"Did you decide to leave like that?" Grench smiled slightly.

"Do I still have a choice?" With a very wry smile that was rare in her mind, she stared into Duke Grench's eyes, trying to see some subtle changes in them.

"Of course, Your Majesty's ivory sword has not fallen, and you are still free, but we have a small condition." The smile on Grench's face intensified.

After five seconds of silence, Smier said quietly, "Tomorrow before sunset, the harbor will be calm and the flowers of peace will bloom again." ”

Werther Manor.

The only remaining refuge in the entire kingdom of Kot has now become a cage within a cage due to the conflict with Crojuedi. In the world of the aristocracy, there is a classic line comparable to the "Doomsday Judgment Book": in politics and military affairs, the executor will never be friendly. And it is this public belief that "there will never be friendship" that has turned the seaport, which originally "had the best troops in the world", into cold-bloodedness. After all, even the dark archons dare not say that the value of their lives is greater than the interests of the Holy See, so neither the ferocious Griffin Knights nor the mysterious Dragon Eagle Knights will fly gorgeously across the Pacific Ocean, let alone aim their almost rusty spearheads at the order. They had to choose to evict the poor homeless princess in order to protect themselves.

The stingy benefactor and the impoverished beggar were originally incompatible extremes, and the stubborn emir would never beg for mercy with a dead face.

In Matthews' private library, next to the tulip garden, two mysterious men in black robes and hoods are carefully looking for something in the bookcase, their movements are light and fast, and they will pay attention to read a few lines of books that are slightly worth exploring.

"Professor Nalo, I feel like we're two insatiable thieves." The slightly lower mysterious man spoke, a very cute female voice.

The second mysterious man did not speak, and pulled out a book of poems from the drawer in the far corner, and the cover was written in gilded font "Memories of the Veteran", but the content was all hand-copied, sometimes scribbled and sometimes neat, and the sentence at the end of the last chapter was: The flowers are withering, the heroes are returning to the West, and the companions please do not cry. No warmth, no food, we still have ourselves.

Professor Nalo tilted his head and thought for a long time, put the poems back in their place, and saw that the time set in the hourglass was running out, so he had to say helplessly: "Miss Ross, maybe our work efficiency is too bad, put down the book in your hand and wipe the footprints on the ground." ”

Ross reluctantly threw away his book and complained, "Boring travel, I want to go to the sun, to go shopping, to eat good food, you know professor, how important this is for young girls." ”

"Complaining won't make your dreams come true, and if you can spend all your time talking, the members of the Corpse will be grateful to you and recognize you as a little privileged archon. "Nalo is still educational, she should have taught many students, but it is witchcraft or the analysis and study of ancient species.

"Then we still have to play a game of hide and seek with the princess allies?"

"Of course, they are going to go out from this rich country and start a new journey and adventure, isn't this exactly what Miss Ross is looking forward to, let's make a bold guess, maybe they will have a great chance of going to the Red Alliance, because the whole of Middle-earth, only there is the capital to confront Rome, and the Red Alliance Emperor will never be like the sissy Sisy Sislo and the fearful harbor, turning these young people away." Professor Nalo's thorough analysis sounded boring to Rose, so she didn't care where the damn princess alliance would go, she just knew that she needed sunshine now, she needed fun things, and she needed "Qu Lil" to chat with her. …

In the Geographical Atlas, the relationship between the West and Middle-earth can be condensed into two sentences: the West is an incompetent father, and Middle-earth is an abandoned child.

The root of the matter has to start from the Age of Discovery, when the Principality of the White Rose was just a third-level city-state, the population, economy, military, and politics were backward like a primitive period, out of fear of the Eastern Roman Republic and the old imperial titans, they could only pay tribute every year to pray for the safety of the people, and it was not a martial nation, and the ministers were lazy, and they always ranked last on the Western map. During the First Holy War between Rome and the Titans, White Rose had a navigator named Magellan, who proposed to the Yuan at that time a plan to cross the ocean, and it would take three years to carpet explore the Atlantic Ocean and the surrounding islands, which is now occupied by countless poplar valley forests. Ten years later, the first holy war ended, the Roman Republic suffered a serious setback, the national party had a fission of force majeure, after Constantine I succeeded to the throne, under the instigation of some self-proclaimed guardians of the Olympian Mountains, the Republic was transformed into a papal state, known as the Western Roman Empire. And the Titans, who originally planned to take advantage of the situation, were also carried away by the immediate interests, and mobilized the mighty God of War Southern Expedition to occupy the area south of the Mogula Mountains, which is now on the verge of collapse.

Unexpectedly, when the two empires fiercely snatched the new big 6, the Principality of the White Rose, which was constantly secretly absorbing war resources from Middle-earth, suddenly launched a counterattack-style blitzkrieg, with the help of its unique geographical advantages, bloodied the Western Roman Empire, captured St. Peter, the first pope of the Holy See, and forcibly occupied Jerusalem, burned the central cathedral, seven cardinal archbishops were sent to the gallows, and countless clergy and believers were slaughtered and their bodies sank into the Atlantic Strait, which opened the most tragic "Beacon Smoke Age" on the order of the Great 6. Not only are empires competing with each other, but even many vassal states are forced into the circle of war. The Beacon Smoke Age, which lasted for more than 300 years, created the rise and exhibition of new forces such as the Red League, Cottemia, and Casablanca. With the efforts of successive heirs, the Western Roman Empire finally repelled the holy alliance composed of the White Rose and the Titans, and Constantine III changed the Holy See to the "Holy See of World Order", restored the papal system that had been abolished for a long time, and began a long and arduous "recovery plan".

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