Chapter 70: Awakening

"What the hell is going on, and why do you say that?"

As soon as the door was closed, Manto asked a little impatiently, but judging by his expression, he had clearly guessed the reason for Delia's actions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Well, it's about the same as you think, Roderick can be considered awake, he can hear what we say, and he hasn't opened his eyes for a while, just because his memory is still a little confused. ā€

After Delia said this, she was completely relaxed, and after stretching her body, she said, "Okay, Roderick should be up in a while." By the way, you're not going to say anything in front of him, are you?"

"Oh, no, I'm thinking about something else. ā€

Manto knew that he was afraid that his solemn expression had caused Delia to have some misunderstanding, so he quickly explained, but Manto was also a little happy in his heart, fortunately, he was only worried about Roderick's situation at the time, and did not talk about any secret incidents, otherwise he didn't know what problems would have arisen.

"Well, that's good, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go back first. ā€

Delia waved her hand, turned around and was about to leave, she was about to leave in a hurry, she really didn't know what the point of this trip was, Manto thought that Delia would at least wait until Roderick woke up before leaving!

"This ...... Why don't you wait for Roderick to wake up before leaving?"

Although he didn't think he could make Delia change her mind, Manto tried to save it, he didn't know if Roderick would have any unexpected situations, and he wanted Delia to stay for this reason.

Delia stopped walking forward, and under Manto's slightly surprised gaze, Delia turned around and walked back, and walked in front of Manto in a few steps.

"You can rest assured, Roderick's situation has been confirmed, there will be no more problems, and in the event that I want to come, it is better not to let Roderick see me. ā€

A little thought in her heart was broken by Delia, but Manto was not surprised, it would be strange if Delia couldn't hear it, but Delia said that it was better not to let Roderick see her, which made Manto a little incomprehensible.

"What is the reason for this?"

"How did you become so curious, in fact, you can figure out the truth yourself, how to say that you are also the person in the Holy See who knows the most about memory. ā€

Delia was not wrong, due to the characteristics of her own divine ability, Manto spent a lot of effort to study various classics in this area, and also learned a lot of knowledge that is not known to outsiders, hearing Delia say this, I couldn't help but fall into thought.

Exhaling softly, Delia didn't want to waste her time here, so she didn't give Manto any more time to think, and gave the answer directly.

"When did I start making memories for them?"

Manto raised his head, and then realized that Delia was asking him a question, but the answer to this kind of question Delia herself should know best, so how could she ask him?

A little puzzled in his heart, but Manto still carefully recalled what he had seen and heard that day, when the four of them entered the conference room, they had obviously fallen into the illusion created by Delia, and combined with Delia's behavior of leaving the conference room before this, it was not difficult to guess where the moment when the real and the false intersected.

"In the hallway?"

"Well, that's right, it's the moment I pass them in the hallway, that is, the last thing they see is me, so you should understand. ā€

This kind of thing is like a window paper, it seems to be airtight, in fact, it can be broken as long as it is stabbed, since Delia is the last real memory of Roderick and others, then the impression must be quite deep, although Delia's ability is enough to make Roderick believe in his memory, but there are some things that may cause accidents, it is better to avoid them as much as possible.

In case Roderick, who saw Delia, remembers something, it is really something that no one wants to see, and the good situation that has been formed with great difficulty is ruined, and Manto will really go crazy.

Seeing Delia gradually walk away, Manto pushed open the door and walked into Roderick's room, and when he inadvertently looked up, he met a pair of eyes that were still a little confused, and in a relatively short time, those eyes had already regained their clarity, and the speed surprised Manto.

"High Priest, how is our Majesty? ā€

As he spoke, he was about to sit up, Manto hurriedly stepped forward and helped Roderick, although he knew that Delia must have taken care of everything, but the trace of expectation in Roderick's eyes really made Manto unable to speak.

The general, who still looked rather emaciated and weak, put a lot of pressure on Manto, and even made Manto feel a little ashamed, but for the sake of the Holy See, Manto quickly put these thoughts behind him.

"His Majesty the Pope and several kings have disappeared, and His Highness the Son has also been seriously injured and unconscious, and we speculate that several of them must have been brought to ...... by Rudy III"

Roderick's hand suddenly clenched tightly, the joints were white, and the green tendons on the back of his hand also bulged, which showed how hard Roderick's simple fist clenched.

"General Roderick, there are still a lot of things to deal with now, the army outside the Holy City ......"

"Ah, how long has it been?"

It was only after being reminded by Manto that Roderick remembered this important matter, and now he couldn't kill himself with the Holy See at this juncture.

"Fortunately, it's only the third day, and although there has been some commotion in the camp, there have been no clashes yet. ā€

"What? It's been three days, no, I have to go back to the camp immediately!"

As soon as Roderick lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, Manto couldn't even stop him, and Roderick had already stood up, but anyone could imagine what it would be like to lie down for three days and rely only on some liquid food every day.

Roderick, who had just stood up straight, felt that his feet were weak and he was about to fall to the ground, but although his body was weak, Roderick was not an ordinary person after all, and his right hand was propped up at the head of the bed and stabilized his body.

"The general doesn't have to be in such a hurry, let's adjust first. ā€

Now that Roderick had woken up, Manto wasn't so anxious.

"But it's the third day, and it's ...... tonight."

"What? There's no news on the third day, what will you do?"

Roderick's mouth opened, but he didn't tell Manto anything about it, and sat back on the bed.

"Well, I'll write a letter to my men, and ask you to deliver it by tonight. ā€

"That's fine, but will they believe the letter?"

Manto had some doubts, and the suspicious soldiers might have wondered if the letter had been written by Roderick under duress.

"Don't worry, I have a special method of communication with them, and they will definitely believe it, by the way, what happened to General Campbell and General Hamilton?"