Chapter 12: Puritanism
(Dianniang started to beat hard again?) Whew~ I'm so scared that I don't want it. )
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"Do you have a driver's license?"
"Mi yes."
"It's okay, Darling, I'll help you put everything in order~"
A girl's laughter came from across the phone.
Qiye paused, sat on his newly bought car, and waited quietly.
A moment later, a man appeared in his sight, walked up to the traffic policeman who stopped him and said a few words, and the next moment he was let go......
All right.
Qiye originally thought that the girl was going to get a driver's license for herself, but it turned out that what she said was to settle those strips.
Although this solves the problem, it is ......
When did the ability to control the mind work from such a distance?
Qiye touched his chin and looked at all his thoughts.
Judging from the situation where the other party changes their attitude after answering a phone call, this is not like psychological control, but like ...... Psychology of Language?
Hypnosis, psychological suggestion?
What happened in the past 'causes'?
Can you really trust someone to such an extent that you can teach her even the most feared psychological knowledge without hesitation?
And looking at this situation, that girl is even more outstanding than she has mastered......
That's what's going on.
Unable to understand what his future thoughts would be, Nanaya could only shake his head helplessly.
If he is asked to say that he knows the most people in the world, it is undoubtedly himself, but if he wants to say that he knows the most unknown people in the world, it is undoubtedly himself.
A collection of contradictions, this is the Seven Nights.
He is confident that he can control anyone, but the only thing he can't control is himself.
Or rather...... It's Seven Nights who don't want to take control of themselves.
Because if you can control yourself, then others can also control you, and you are truly invulnerable only when you don't know yourself. It cannot be broken from the outside.
It may seem extreme to say that, but that's certainly what it means.
So after figuring out what he would do in the future, the boy gave up thinking very decisively and left all the suspense to the future.
As for now...... It's better for him to focus on his journey.
Seven nights wear sunglasses. Covering his pale blue eyes, a whirlwind hung around him, and he flew directly into the sky with his sports car, facing the sun and flying towards an island country on the other side of the ocean.
……
In this world. In addition to the school city,There are two places that are most interested in the seven nights.。
One is the largest sect in the world, and the most powerful organization, the Roman Orthodox Church.
The other is a huge sect in power in his country at the moment, English Puritanism.
Taking off his sunglasses, the boy looked down at the cosmopolitan metropolis known as the Fog Capital.
Although the title may be snatched away by the capital of the Celestial Empire now, it will not play a role in the influence of the city.
After all, this is the world's first cosmopolitan metropolis and the capital of the empire on which the sun never sets.
No one can deny England's former glory, can it?
Not to mention the fact that Puritanism, one of the largest sects in the world, still exists here.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Seven Nights put the vehicle into his personal space, manipulating the wind to float over the city and slowly landing.
Without anyone noticing, the soles of his feet landed on the top of a certain building.
A breeze swirled around his body, like a shield, enveloping him.
Standing quietly, Qiye was waiting for the master's greeting.
The other party didn't seem to let him wait long.
Almost as soon as he landed, a sharp sword light flashed through the air.
Bite~
As if hitting a steel plate, the blade collided with Nanaya's body, but the knife was bounced back. There was a crisp sound.
This unscientific scene surprised the other party.
"Is this how the Puritans welcome guests?"
Nanaya turned his head and looked at the black-haired girl over there. Smile and speak.
"Guest?"
"Is this how the guest rudely tramples on other people's beliefs?"
Another figure appeared, standing beside the black-haired girl, with a smile and anger, happiness and dissatisfaction in her tone.
As if she was angrily reprimanding, and as if she was a lover, it was impossible to guess her true intentions.
This is a very dangerous person.
Almost at the same time as hearing this voice, Nanaya's heart made such a judgment.
And then. He saw the other man's unseemly blonde hair, and the boy immediately smiled.
"Lola. Stuart? ”
"Seven Nights?"
"You know me?"
"Na, when I'm idle and bored, I will also read some comics to pass the time."
His Excellency the Puritan ruler, the Greatest Bishop, touched his blonde hair and smiled in response.
Stopping the black-haired girl's continued movements, she seemed to understand that the other party's attack couldn't cause any trouble to Nanaya, so she didn't want to waste her efforts.
"Then I'm really honored." Nanaya chuckled, "I heard that a character like me is very likable to girls, I wonder if His Excellency the Archbishop also admires it?" ”
The habitual ridicule reappears, even if the other party is the ruler of Puritanism, an extremely dangerous character like Aresta, but as long as it is still a woman...... Then someone with the attribute of a bulldozer will definitely not be left behind.
Isn't that a bit shameless to say?
Laugh~
"Well, that's exactly what happened." His Excellency the Archbishop nodded earnestly.
"If you still don't have a shortage of women around you, can you consider me? Isn't that a shame to say...... Not. ”
"......" Nanaya shrugged, "Before that, can you swap out your broken Japanese?" ”
"Hey, is something really wrong? But it took me a long time to learn. ”
"I can understand it completely in English."
"So, you were really knowledgeable about the seven nights."
"No...... In fact, language is just a tool, and it has no meaning for an existence like me. ”
"That's what a ...... envy"
“……”
The corners of the girl's mouth twitched on the other side.
She was powerless to suddenly appear at the top of the cathedral and provoke the entire Puritan Seven Nights with an extremely rude gesture.
For the extremely unreliable archbishop around her, who is still chatting with others on the roof, she is even more powerless!
What the hell is going on?
Why did it start to pull up for some reason!
Can the two of you be a little more unreliable?
Even if you want to talk about something, can you please go down from here first? So many Puritans are here to watch, just stepping on the top of the cathedral like this?! (To be continued.) )