Chapter 324: The Dark Tide Surging (Part II)
At such a sensitive moment, in order to avoid suspicion, Theodore deliberately sat in a seat very far away from George. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
And sitting next to him was the current Grand Duke of the Far East, Byron Levillein!
No one would be willing to be a puppet in the hands of someone else, not even Byron, although there was Cherny in Conway and watching.
But with Theodore's help, little Leverin is now able to control at least half of the principality's power!
Tasting the wine in the glass, Theodore looked at Nicole I sitting on the throne and said lightly, "Let's guess, will Your Majesty give birth to a boy or a girl?"
Now the little Levillen who holds a lot of power is no longer the casual and free appearance he used to be, and his gestures reveal a strong spirit.
Touching the trimmed beard on his lips and a smile on his face, "Look at Your Majesty's haggard look, only an energetic boy would do that." ”
After a moment of silence, Byron looked at Nicole and narrowed his eyes slightly, "But what happened to the draft Reformation drawn up by His Excellency the Archbishop?"
Theodore glanced at the nobleman who seemed to be eavesdropping, who hurriedly turned around, got up and left his seat, no one dared to easily offend these two most powerful beings in the north except for the royal family.
Rubbing the gemstone ring on his right hand, "Please rest assured, I have already prepared everything that should be prepared, those annoying holy knights originally wanted to intervene, what kind of vision would a group of martial artists led by women have, and now the only thing we are worried about is that the gray-clothed sword saint will intervene horizontally, once that madman starts to go crazy, no one can stop him." ”
"But I've heard that Medeste sent someone to look for him, but to no avail, so I don't think you need to worry." ”
As the two were talking, they hurriedly got up from their chairs.
The music of the ball came to an abrupt end, and Nicole I stood up from the throne with a blank face and left the hall with the help of her attendants.
Hogg watched Nicole walk out of the door, stood on the high platform and said, "Your Majesty is slightly unwell, the ball has not been interrupted, please take care of yourself." ”
With that, the Silver Knight also left the place.
...
At the same time, the Basin of Babs, the Cathedral of the Ayr.
In the gloomy underground chamber, Lucia habitually played with the wooden cross in her hand, compared to the original simplicity, her face was gloomy at this time, "Theodore, that ambitious bastard, the Pope has only disappeared for five years, and he began to be anxious about the Reformation, how many benefits the royal family has given him, can't the status of the archbishop satisfy him?"
A man in a black robe and a pitch-black mask said in a hoarse voice, "If he dares to announce the Reformation in Victory Square, I will let him know what will happen if he turns his back on the Light." ”
The candlelight in the chamber slowly dimmed with his voice, and the calm was wrapped in a bone-chilling cold.
Lucia's face flickered, black mist enveloped her body, a hint of scarlet flashed in her eyes, and on the side of her neck, there were two circular scars on the front and back, which were the memorial left by the feather arrow.
"How many people did you bring with you this time?"
Reut's black-gloved right hand tapped lightly on the tabletop, and his voice was calm, "Cleansing heresies, enough." ”
Lucia nodded, "Then have you asked the Grey Sword Saint about his attitude on this matter? Master Astir has made it clear that he will not interfere, and if Loren can help us, the church will quickly return to its previous order." ”
At the mention of Loren, Reutt was silent for a moment, "That person is thinking... I can't guess, but at least he won't fall to the royal family. ”
Lucia has long been accustomed to Loren's mysteries.
The boy who had always stood behind the Pope and said nothing had not changed until now.
The tone seemed to sigh a little, "I don't know what the knight elder thinks, she even refused the invitation to watch the ceremony the day after tomorrow..."
Although Reut now wields great power and wields great force hidden beneath the Church, there are only two people who can make him a lord in his title, Mien, and Samier.
Sighing, "You don't understand the feelings of the Knight Master for the Pope..."
After a long silence, Reuter got up and prepared to leave, stopped in front of the secret door and said slowly, "... It's complicated. ”
...
By the time the two of them and the snake arrived in Thorin, it was already night.
Along the way, Merlin told Mine a lot, all about his work as a counsellor to the mystics and court painters in the royal family, as well as painting for the newly established churches in various places.
Not to mention the various sordid between the royal family and the church, Mean was surprised that most of the church's frescoes were done by Merlin.
You must know that the difficulty of the mural painting is so great that it is impossible to complete it without a master who has been immersed in this path for many years, and the time required is often several years.
However, after Merlin had shown himself the various mysterious creations used in his paintings, it was only then that Minn remembered Merlin's identity as a mystic.
However, at this time, Mien had the same sigh in his heart as the little snake.
If Merlin could use all of this enthusiasm for cultivation, maybe there would be another black-robed master in this world.
Along the way, the little snake asked Mien more than once where he had been in the past five years, and this creature with a unique talent in space and time seemed to smell a little difference in Mien.
It's not a big secret, but Meen is happy to hold on to the snake's appetite.
A few people found an inn and asked for a simple dinner.
on the dining table.
Mien took the spoon, took a sip of the delicious vegetable soup, and looked at Merlin, "That means you've been in the north all these years and haven't been back. ”
Merlin nodded, "Last year, when Ophelia was promoted to the black robe, I went back once, and stayed here to paint the rest of the time. ”
"Then Lord Brooklyn..."
Mien was a little surprised, knowing that Merlin was the next owner of the Eye of Truth, would such a mystic who was not in cultivation really be a good successor?
Merlin swallowed the food in his mouth and said unconcernedly, "Since the teacher has never stopped me, then I have no other reason to give up my hobby. ”
He smiled smugly at Meen, "If you can see my paintings in the church, you will be amazed!"
Minn smiled, "When I get back to Lidney, I'd like to see how surprised I am." ”
After dinner, several people went back to their rooms to rest.
Nothing was said all night.
The next morning, before dawn, Mien and the others were already on their way to Fergosacco, and from Sorin to Fergosacco, it took a whole day, because the Pope's coronation was at noon the day after tomorrow, and when they got there, they would rest for a while, and then rush to Lidney overnight, and if there were no other problems on the way, they would arrive the morning after tomorrow. (To be continued.) )