430 A demigod who pours out his sorrows with wine

"Although it is a public primary school, it is actually occupied by some adolescent child laborers and street children. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Sitting in the Chapel of the Light, Frederick took a sip of flower tea, raised his eyebrows, looked at the priest in approval, and then continued to say to Victoria: "Whether it is fundraising or other things, the Holy See has helped me a lot, so I would like to invite two priests to attend the opening ceremony of the public school. The poor children we helped were the mainstay of the empire five years later. The purpose of this speech is none other than two words: impression. ”

"Impressions?" Vittoria frowned suspiciously, holding the flower tea.

"Yes. They are still in childhood, and the impressions they plant at this time will stay with them for the rest of their lives, determining their choices in youth and middle age. Frederick was convinced of the priests, "It is a fact that the divine power is declining. As the Enlightenment and the Reformation swept half the continent in Paris, rationalism flourished, and technology soared, and people gradually realized that God was out of reach in the face of class contradictions, and that the Holy Light was pale in the face of strong ships and cannons. Therefore, if you want to maintain the theocracy, you must come with me at this opening ceremony to establish the faith of God in the children, so that the younger generation will not abandon the Holy See. I focus on education for the sake of preserving the patriotic tradition and the system of divine blessing. ”

Lu seriously straightened his waist, the teacup rested on his knees, and nodded obediently: "You're right." Supporting public education and cultivating a humanistic system that provides a stable delivery of human resources is the lifeblood of society, and it is much better than science and engineering. She understood Frederick's long-term plans. The Empire's Polytechnic University has been slightly defeated, so it needs to be revitalized by culture and education.

"No one has promised to turn public facilities into religious schools, we all know that. But I will do what I can to allow hymn classes in public schools, to pay for statues of the priesthood, and to make schools religious. Frederick was taught.

"Thank you. In return, the Holy See will openly support your legitimacy. Victoria drank her tea with a blank face.

"Shall Danny go for this ceremony?" Frederick asked the emaciated Danny.

"I just want to swing my dear little hoe. Danny hinted that he wanted to dig up the relics of the Prophet. He has been repeatedly trained by Victoria these days, and he has long memorized the map on his girlfriend's back, and he is eager to break ground day and night.

"Only the Elven Kingdom has the power to excavate the holy ruins. If others dig up the ruins without permission, they will be humanely destroyed. Lu tilted her head to look at Danny, smiling in warning. She's in charge of that.

The elves are good at archaeological technology, and are making every effort to excavate the holy ruins of the prophets in the ten countries of the elves, and strive to restore the magical technology of ancient civilizations. In order to protect the unexposed ruins on the mainland, the Elven Kingdom has formulated strict internal precepts, prohibiting the excavation of holy ruins in private, so as not to lead to looting by warlords and setting off an archaeological boom.

Frederick didn't dare to squeak. He hurriedly cleared himself: "My Law Field Generator was handed down more than two hundred years ago, so it's not in your hands, right?"

Because there is no need to fight recently, Xiao Ritsu goes into hibernation, accumulates energy, and waits for accessories to upgrade.

Officer Lu was praised by him for the delicious tea, and was happy, nodding happily and saying, "Your thing is a relic of the Knights Templar, so you can not be held accountable." ”

Frederick saw her smile sweetly, but knew that her attack was terrible, and he had a kind of false alarm for the rest of his life, so he quickly stood up and said: "Then go, you are so beautiful, you will definitely make people love the house and the land and believe in God." ”

Officer Lu smiled and said, "I'll kill you if I spoil the flower tea." Drink clean. ”

Frederick sat down and drank his tea.

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Vickers was afraid of being angry with his father, so he didn't dare to talk secretly at the prime minister's residence, so he rushed to the central bank mansion every time to report the war.

In Xiao Qian's secret villa, Vickers and the central bank's father and son discussed big things together.

"He can only be tried by secular courts by means of a joint indictment by parliament. After hitting a wall, Vickers finally despaired of the procrastinating clergy, and told Braischrood in grief.

"Under no circumstances shall we let this opportunity go! Stir up all our parliamentarians and pass the indictment by half a vote! See how Frederick runs!" Breschroeder already hated Frederick to the core. He gritted his teeth and swore to beat the Reservoir Dogs.

Since Xiao Qian's pursuit of Frederick failed, he has been passive and slacking off, standing in front of the bar every time he has a meeting, mixing a large glass of sparkling fruit wine, pouring himself a drink, and drinking so much that his face is red. She was in a strange state, avoiding Frederick's affairs, as if escapism was what made her comfortable.

"Your Highness, don't you hate Frederick, why do you sit there drinking alone?" asked Vickers presumptuously.

"I hate him, I hate him to death, you guys quickly discuss a good way to come out, I'll see. Xiao Qiankou shook his hand disapprovingly. In fact, she was curious about the guy who could hold on to the aphrodisiac. This mysterious experience, which was both bitter and confused, and too sour to think about it, was the first time she had tasted it, and it tasted like sweet and sour spirits, smoky and diluted hatred. Therefore, her "hate" is like the spirit of the superior document, which is only implemented verbally, but is too lazy to implement it in her heart.

Since her conquest of Alsace and Lorraine, she has sung triumphantly all the way, and the victory of all eyes has brought the boredom of seeking defeat alone. So novelty was what she wanted most, but Frederick was a wound that made her stinging to drink at the thought of the name. So Xiaoqian turned into a moth fluttering around the lampshade, afraid of burns, but attracted to it, only alcohol could free her from the struggle.

She also had to be kind and prevent others from comforting her.

"You didn't come to join in the discussion, didn't you be hurt by Frederick?" Isaac laughed, feigning recklessness.

Xiao Qian also laughed, and said "What?" for a long time to show surprise, then giggled and pretended to hit him, and retorted harmoniously: "Just your nonsense, don't let me see you again." She enlivened the atmosphere to a great extent, laughing until she was exhausted, then she raised her head and slowly drank a large glass of wine, and waited for a line of fire to roll into her throat and burn her heart to the point of losing consciousness, before she was satisfied, and continued to float a charming and decent smile, slightly drunk cheeks to look down on others.

Knowing that Isaac was beating the water dog, Breschrod stared at Isaac slightly angrily, signaling him not to stimulate Xiao Qian, and then thoughtfully stood up and said goodbye: "His Royal Highness Xiao Qian has drunk a lot, and taking a break will help you sober up." We can't bother, let's go to the study to discuss. ”

Xiao Qian held on to the door, holding on to the door and shouting a few words to their backs: "It's just bourbon juice! I'm not drunk! You go on!" Seeing the three conspirators running away, she closed the door exhausted, plowing her golden bangs with both hands, glad that she finally didn't have to listen to the word "Frederick".

She slid down against the door, sat down on the carpet, clenched her knees, and muttered flutteringly, "It's good to be alone, if only you could drink alone forever." She was drunk and red, her knees were light-headed, her thoughts were racing, her mind was full of curiosity, fear, and resentment towards someone, and she didn't know how time had flown by, and she sneezed to find out that she had a cold. (To be continued.) )