After finishing his conversation with the front, Nightingale placed a silver-white sealing ring in front of his desk.

This is a special buckle for flying messengers, which is made of two pieces of aluminum pressed, and can hold a palm-sized curled paper strip inside, which has evolved a lot compared to the original practice of directly tying the cloth strip to the claw, and with Soloya's special "ultra-thin paper", the amount of information transmitted by MeSign has increased significantly.

Since the probability of an accident for a flying messenger after a distance of more than 500 kilometers will not be negligible, relay nodes have been set up in various administrative offices. In order to efficiently sort MeSign, the buckle is also printed with an identification number, which is equivalent to a ticket for later generations. With a glance, you can see where the secret letter came from and where it was going to be delivered.

And the initial C on this buckle indicates that it comes from the Kingdom of Dawn - when Roland decided on the system for reasons of secrecy, he directly used the pinyin abbreviation for his convenience, instead of the standard characters common to the four kingdoms.

"From Dawn Thorns?" he raised an eyebrow, "When did you get it?"

"Just ten minutes ago, Honey came on a trip. Nightingale replied, "But I saw you on the phone, so I didn't interrupt you." ”

Could it be that there is something new in the ruins of Cage Mountain? Roland pried open the buckle and spread the letter open.

The letter was a little long, and it took him half an hour to understand what had happened to the guard.

"I didn't expect that the church would also have a day to ask for help from the Gray Keep. Putting down the letter, Roland couldn't help but sigh, although he knew that once he gave up Hermes, they would never have a chance to make a comeback, but there was no problem in going to a remote place to be a hero. In the end, it was the former bishop of the church who dealt a fatal blow to the fugitives, and I have to say that this was really a dramatic ending.

"What happened to the orphans who had left behind the monastery of the Holy City, the lost dogs that had run away alone?" the nightingale wondered.

If the letter is correct, the church is almost gone. Roland handed the letter to the other party, "Their last hope betrayed them. ”

Nightingale looked at him after reading the letter, "And what are you going to do?"

"Now that the butler of the Earl of Grand Duke Island has all confessed, and the ruins and treasures have been found, it is only a matter of time before someone is sent to the wolf's heart. Roland tapped lightly on the table and said, "The festival cube can react to enriched high-purity uranium flakes, so the scene in the mural may not be a simple artistic fiction." Whatever it does, it's best controlled by Neverwinter. As for the captive church agent...... "he paused," he brought back with Joe for trial. ”

"Sure enough, it looks like your style of answer. The nightingale smiled slightly.

"I thought you wouldn't like the answer. Roland pondered his words, "After all, the Church has brutally persecuted you. ”

"I did hate the church so much, even the human race. "But since I realized that it was Akaris, who was also a witch, who was behind all this, and that everything she was doing was to perpetuate herself, her mind changed. It's hard to say that hatred is hard to hate anymore, but I just feel that she is pitiful and pathetic. What's more, the church that was single-handedly planted by Falling Star City is now gone, and even if I want to take revenge, I can't find a target. ”

"Uh...... Have you ever hated humans?" asked Roland, slightly surprised.

"It's strange if I don't hate it," Nightingale glared at him, "and the magic awakening is not something I can control, and I haven't used it for evil everywhere, so why should I be driven away like a street rat? And I dare say that most witches have had similar emotions. ”

"That's why you showed up in my bedroom with a dagger in the first place?"

"It was enough restraint then," Nightingale laughed, "the idea of hating humans is still a faint thought, but hating nobles is genuine." If it weren't for Anna falling into your hands, I wouldn't have the patience to sit down with you...... Have you forgotten my old title?"

Well, no. The Shadow Killer, a deadly ghost that once made the aristocratic circle of the entire old royal capital cool behind.

"So your ** at the time was ......"

"Pretend," Nightingale said, covering her mouth, "if you can reveal your true nature, it will give Anna a deeper understanding of what a nobleman is, but it's a pity ......"

Are you regretting that you failed to persuade Anna to leave the border town, or are you regretting that it didn't work? Roland didn't feel good, "It seems that my luck at that time was really good. ”

"When you have hatred, it's easy to go to the extreme. Nightingale patted him on the shoulder, "It didn't take long for me to find out that there were outliers like you among the nobles, just like me, and maybe it would be nice to try to trust it." ”

"Should I say thank you for the recognition?"

"You're welcome. "As for the later ones, there are pure ones among the witches, even like Jieluo, and those immature thoughts will naturally disappear." ”

"Really...... It's not easy for you, either. Roland sighed.

"Why do I think you're feeling a little down?" the nightingale leaned down, the ends of her hair falling on his cheek, "the front is fake, just because the back is also disguised." Say...... Right now. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she slipped into the fog, and when she reappeared, she was already leaning back on the chaise longue with the dried fish in her mouth, and she was winking at him with a smug expression.

Roland stood up angrily, and was about to teach her a lesson about who the king of the Grey Keep was, when the phone suddenly rang.

It is the special line of the head of the Executive Office.

He gave Nightingale a "you wait" look and lifted the microphone.

"Your Majesty," Barov's voice soon sounded from there, "the old king has a special visitor, saying that he wants to see you anyway. ”

It is not uncommon for a guest to be personally introduced by the Hand of the King. "Oh, who's that?"

"Master of Drama, His Excellency Caquin Fez. There was a hint of excitement in Barov's tone.

Why is it him again?" Roland frowned, didn't he make the rejection very clear in his letter?"I still have a lot of things to do, if he doesn't have anything particularly important......

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Barov hurriedly recounted the other party's intentions.

"Are you sure?" Roland was slightly stunned.

"Yes, that's what he said!" the Governor swore assuringly.

Hearing this, Roland couldn't help but have an idea in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he changed his previous mind, "I will meet him in the castle parlor, you can arrange it." ”