Interestingly, the unsubstantiated inference thrown out by Arthras with keen insight, in addition to bringing Alfredra to the center of the whirlpool of the wasteland, also brought a huge impact to Francis, Louis-Sauron and others, and even directly affected the Christopher family in the northwestern corner of the wasteland, and I am afraid that no one could have known that the worst hit could only be the Count Christopher. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Horseshoe Manor is located in the south of Morgan City, the central town of Christopher's territory, the scale is not large, the architectural layout is also inconspicuous, except for a small mill and utility room, there is a lonely main building standing in the heart of the manor, it is said that the manor was banished to the wasteland was inhabited by the first generation of Christopher helmsman, and later with the rise of Christopher Castle, this wasteland is gradually barren, and to this day, except for an old servant in the manor, there is no servant to take care of it, desolate and dilapidated, even the Earl of Christopher usually passes by the horseshoe grass will not stop。

However, during this time, the horseshoe grass clearly showed signs of life.

At this time, Count Christopher appeared in front of the main building of horseshoe grass, he was bathed in the sun that was not dazzling, his extraordinarily fair skin was morbidly deep, his ordinary and ordinary face was still expressionless, and his eyes looking at the gate of the main building of the manor were also calm and indifferent, as if he was waiting, and as if he was expecting.

From the main building, there was the sound of a man's deep laughter and a woman's pleasant laughter, interspersed with a charming murmur, which lasted for at least half an hour.

For half an hour, Count Christopher stood in front of the door with the same posture and expression.

What a bastard who is good at bed-to-war wars.

Even if it is impossible to see the situation inside the room from any gap, it is still easy to imagine how tragic this war is, especially the time that Christopher clearly grasps the duration of this war, which is even more worthy of the gorgeous title of 'epic war'.

The war slowly ended.

Christopher's expression, which had been watching the war from beginning to end, had not changed much, he noticed that the room was gradually quiet, and after standing for two hours, he waited another five minutes before reaching out and straightening the neat hair that he had poured behind his head, and then making sure that his black robe was not wrinkled, he walked up to the room, stepped on the steps, and pushed the door open without knocking.

A particularly spectacular Gothic scene came into his view.

In the center of the main hall of the main building is a huge bed, the whole bed is shrouded in a deep dark red color, from the quilt mattress to the pillow decoration, the uniform dark red, and on the large bed facing the door, the woman's head rests against the crook of the man's arm, forming a perfect picture.

It must be admitted that the physique of a man with a muscular body is indeed stunning, with prominent muscles, bronzed skin, strength and texture filling his body;

But if you look closely, you can see that the eyes that are still full of pink color have no color, she is lying in the crook of the man's arm, silent and unresponsive, she is simply a cold corpse.

This undoubtedly adds a touch of gloomy atmosphere to the picture.

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Count Christopher sat calmly across the bed, looking at the man leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes slid over the woman's corpse, subconsciously raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not speak for the first time.

He had never concealed his hatred for a man, and he had never known how such a demon, who was accustomed to choking the throat of his 'bed enemy' at the peak of his desires, could follow the adult - but he could not change this, and even the same service to the adult had to restrain his disgust a little in front of this man, because he knew very well the importance of this man in the hearts of adults.

He spoke slowly, his voice calm and steady: "I don't understand. ”

The man leaning against the head of the bed smiled disdainfully, playing with the woman's hair in his arms, which he ignored.

"I have read the letter of the Lord, but I do not understand - if the Holy See will not establish a so-called new diocese, then why would the Lord allow such absurd news to permeate the wasteland? You know, if this news continues, foolish people will believe that when the time comes, who will be able to stop Alfred's rise? Just wait? After waiting for a long time, the new diocese has not yet appeared, and the wasteland will rebound? But at that time, Alfred had already risen, even if these stupid wastes realized that they had been deceived, would anyone still dare to resist the rising Alfred? And then the Knights Cathar, the 500 Knights Cathars who are currently left in the wasteland have not left, not to mention, but why can the adults tolerate the Governor of Mass to send a thousand Knights of the Cathar Knights to be stationed in the wasteland? This simply means that Alfred is completely unbreakable, haven't you considered it?"

It's hard to believe that Christopher, who has always been reticent, could ask so many questions in one sitting.

It seems that Christopher is really scared, and what could be more worthy of the carnival than to make Christopher afraid?

I really regret slashing this woman's throat too soon, but it's a pity that there is no one to celebrate with him at this time.

The man kissed the woman's side face lightly and said with a smile: "What does it mean for the Thousand Knights of the Cathar to be stationed in the wasteland, the Lord knows better than you, but unfortunately for the Bishop of Mass, he needs to ensure that the process of the continuous flow of golden blood from the Wasteland to the Empire is absolutely safe, so the Lord cannot stop it;

"Can't stop it? Don't you want to stop it? I know that the Imperial Mammoth Roulette has made a gamble, and more than sixty percent of the great nobles recognize the Governor of Mass as the heir to the next patriarch, but after all, forty percent do not approve of it, why do the adults have to compromise with Mass again and again?"

He was indeed so frightened that even adults dared to doubt it.

The man laughed and said contemptuously, "You dare to doubt your lordship's decision, and you are worthy of letting your lord challenge the majesty of the Bishop of Mass under the pressure of sixty percent of the nobles?"

Christopher's stiff and rigid expression finally changed, and he quietly narrowed his eyes and said a second time, "I don't understand. ”

"I don't understand why from the very beginning the Lordship rejected my suggestion to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I don't understand why the Lordship still did not allow me to do anything when Augustus succeeded in contacting the Governor of Mass, I also don't understand why the Lordship sent you to stop me when Francis was about to declare war on Alfred, and I don't understand what is the point of our previous efforts once the Thousand Knights of the Aphar arrives and Alfred is completely solid?"

"No, you don't understand, you understand, it's just that you don't dare to admit it, Christopher, we can only regret that Bishop Mass also learned about the gold mine. ”

Yes, it was because the Bishop of Mass also knew about the gold mine and got involved in it, that no matter how hard they tried, they could only give up.

Yes, of course he understands that his lord does not allow him to do anything, and in itself is to abandon his rhythm.

As a pawn, Christopher certainly has the consciousness that a pawn should have.

It's just that he can't accept it.

The man leaning on the bed sneered: "Be content, dear Christopher, your lord has promised you a glorious future for the Christopher family, you must know that adults never make promises that cannot be kept, especially to you, so from this point of view, I am really jealous of you." ”

Eat one's heart out?

Christopher looked at the man coldly, looked at it for a long time, and finally didn't speak.

He looked down at his hands.

If God does not want to redeem filthy souls, why not convert filthy souls to the devil.

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