"Then the question is, Your Highness," Jacob asked, standing in the shadow under the porch, "how can we be sure that we have not seen this man when we have arrested David in front of our neighbors?"

"Jacob, do you know why a 260-pound suit of armor weighs 40 pounds in a helmet alone?" Frederick asked meaningfully. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Minister...... I don't know. Jacob bowed his head. He was fluent in the history of the evolution of the Iron Knights, but he didn't know what Frederick was alluding to.

"Cheeky, Jacob. Because the ancient ancestors are suggesting to us that if we want to survive indestructibly, we must have a hard skin. Frederick thoughtfully stroked Jacob's eagle-headed armor, then tapped his fingers in a crisp voice: "With a slick technique and some pitch-black means, we can open our eyes and tell nonsense." The dead skin insisted that we were innocent, and in the eyes of the media, it was a domineering response. You get it? The world is like an hourglass, no matter how black and white are reversed, it can work. I'm not teaching you to cheat, but the shameless people are really alive and well, and they've turned shamelessness into a fancy freestyle tournament. Fortunately, I got on the road quickly. ”

"Talking nonsense with your eyes open. Jacob bowed: "I understand." So what is the difference between you and Ferdinand?"

"When I was a hooligan, I knew I was going to hell. Frederick closed his eyes and put on his gloves and walked to the stables: "But some people don't know, because they are used to it." ”

"You call yourself a knight. Jacob tried to correct his three views. "And it's a dragon slayer. ”

"Since I am a stumbling lord, I have long since lost my qualification to be a knight. Frederick had already gone away: "I envy you, who are courtiers, who are free to observe virtue." I, ah, from today onwards, am already a villain. ”

Then Frederick shouted at the top of his voice: "Ophelia, go to sleep, I'll go to the Imperial City." "He ordered the four knights to protect him, and turned into a line of black shadows and disappeared into the night, like a drop of water melting into the sea.

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St. Stephen's Cathedral stands majestically at night, and the bell tower is lit like the brightest star of the night.

Frederick hurried back to the Imperial City to carry out crisis PR before the situation deteriorated.

He and the knights reined in their horses outside the main entrance of the cathedral, waiting for the sleepy-eyed priest to run out and open the door. The horses snorted anxiously, and the knights looked around restlessly, their hands pressed on the hilts of their swords, guarding the empty neighborhood.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the window on the third floor of the cathedral was violently pushed open, and Danny, who was disheveled, tried to break out of the window desperately, not afraid of falling to his death, like an agile short-haired cat, climbed on the windowsill, and jumped freely.

Then, the long-sleeved fluttering hand reached out the window and grabbed Danny's ankle. Flying in mid-air, Danny suddenly stood still, maintaining the posture of a leap of faith, swinging down like a pendulum, "poof", and sticking his arms to the building with open arms, like an upside-down cross.

Danny's long hair hung down. Then, under the watchful eye of the five knights, Danny was grabbed by the ankle and dragged inch by inch back into the window, like a desperate rabbit slowly dragged into the burrow by a python. Danny could clearly be seen scratching around, trying to cling to the building's façade, but to no avail, he struggled to scratch ten fingernail marks on the building, and was finally dragged back to the window.

Then the High Priestess Victoria stood out, looked around, pulled her long flowing hair back behind her ears, and gently closed the window.

The expressions of the five knights suddenly dehydrated into zombie faces, and they thought in horror: "Danny must have been brewing for a long time before he caught the opportunity to break out of the window, right? But he still failed to escape from the prison! How desperate was he to break out of the window on the third floor? The elf's private life is terrible!"

With a "dang bang", the priest in the night had already unlocked the iron door and whispered: "Your Royal Highness Frederick, please walk into the temple." Just leave the war horse to us. ”

Victoria once openly declared in front of the Mace infantry that Frederick was a friend of the Holy See. So the empathetic clergy quickly sensed the leader's hobby and treated Frederick with respect.

Frederick went in, and saw Father Frank hastily coming out, and as he took them into the temple, he chattered endlessly: "The king has sent an envoy to ask you if you have repented, and I have tried to explain to the envoy your glorious holiness, and I am confident that the king will dispel any misunderstanding of you, and recognize your nobility and purity—the High Priest of Victoria has few friends, at least few human friends, and you are the first." Be sure to reveal some tips on how not to offend the High Priest......"

"Honesty. Principle. Frederick rode up the stairs with ease, recalling what he had done, and told the priest with confidence: "These two qualities shine with the brilliance of human nature, and if you fulfill them with your own practice, you will surely please the high priest." ”

Frederick simply honestly told the High Priest where Danny was, and bypassed the principle and watched the High Priest kidnap Danny.

This is also a strange use of "honesty" and "principle".

The priest, however, was stunned for a moment. These two things were as strange to him as a wolf to grass, he had heard of them, seen them, ignored them, and still did not know what they tasted like.

"Please inform me, I have an urgent matter to discuss with Lord Victoria. Frederick stood still on the second floor. He was afraid that going upstairs would hear suspicious gasps, which would be too inconvenient.

The priest was apprehensive for a moment, and went upstairs in a trembling trembling voice. In the middle of the day, in the warm candlelight, three swaying figures moved down the gorgeous steps.

Danny wore long and neat blond hair, changed into a well-dressed shirt and vest, and dressed in a plump and chic manner, but his face was stubble, haggard, and his eyes were dry.

For he was hunched over with exhaustion, his hands were chained together in handcuffs, and from the handcuffs hung a chain that held Victoria firmly in his hands.

Victoria wore a casual Gothic princess dress, her hands folded politely in front of the skirt, quietly holding the iron chains, and when she nodded to Frederick, her black hair fell quietly on her chest and slid down, gentle and dignified, so dignified that she could only be seen from a distance and could not be desecrated.

The most evil thing is that the elven high priest actually has a gentle smile, which is simply puffy.

Sure enough, a woman who is nourished by love will bloom even more beautifully! Regardless of whether love that requires handcuffs and chains is normal, at least the great priest has said goodbye to the iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years, and finally learned a little human expression! She is laughing!

"Long time no see, Your Highness Frederick. The elven archpriest greeted him with a pleasant face. (To be continued.) )