Monastery of Paichira. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sun was warm, sprinkled on the manicured lawn, and the group of children playing on the grass was bright and sunny, this should be the most pitiful group of children, because they lost their parents at a young age, but they should also be the happiest group of children, because they were adopted by the monastery of Pakira, and they were able to have a childhood that many people, even many noble young ladies and young ladies could not have. They were running in the meadow, they were laughing in the meadow, and it seemed that all that belonged to the meadow was joy and happiness, and even if there was occasional little unpleasantness, it would soon turn back into laughter.

Just like right now, a little girl with red eyes running to the edge of the lawn with tears in her eyes, looking up at the middle-aged man who was always smiling and staring at them, the little girl raised her mouth and said aggrievedly, Mass, Rector said that he was carried when he was a child, that feeling is good, but little Dora has never been carried by someone. The middle-aged man, that is, the Mass in the mouth of the little girl, leaned over gently, rubbed her little head, thought about it, and smiled gently, Okay, the Mass carries you to Rector to see.

The little girl burst into tears and laughed, and when the middle-aged man bent over, she climbed onto the Mass's not wide back, smiling like a flower.

The middle-aged man held the little girl's legs, smiled and hugged it tightly, and then bent over and carried the little girl along the lawn for a circle, and another circle.

I believe that if this picture falls on the mainstream circle of Ferry City, or even the entire Holy Empire, everyone will no longer be able to close their mouths.

Is that middle-aged man who bends over his knees and has no image really the most noble and dazzling young sun of the Holy See?

Seeing the little girl walk towards the little fat man with a show-off smile, the middle-aged man who stood on the edge of the lawn again had warm and peaceful eyes.

As far as he looked, there was sunshine.

The old hunchbacked priest of the monastery appeared quietly behind him, whispered a few words to him who did not turn around, and handed the sealed letter in his hand into his hand, and then the hunchbacked priest withdrew, and the middle-aged man glanced at the children on the grass again, and then opened the letter and looked at it, his expression never changed, although the sun was in front of him, and the letter in his hand was full of rotten calculations and conspiracy.

He quickly finished reading the letter with the purple iris pattern, and the last sentence of the letter made him raise his lips slightly.

He casually folded the letter into his pocket and looked back at the sunny lawn as if nothing had happened.

Of course, it is true that nothing has happened to him.

......

The monastery of Pakira had a small library, and since Pakira had only a few mothers left to take care of the children in addition to the old hunchbacked priest, the library basically became a study for Mass, and in a way it was the greatest respect that Pakira paid to the young overlord every week.

Mass pushed the door and walked into the library, and unexpectedly saw a girl in a wide white robe sitting on his only desk reading a book, her feet crossed in the air, constantly shaking, holding the empire's recently popular 'no thank you flowers' in her left hand, and grabbing the half-eaten apple in her right hand and stuffing it into her mouth.

Mass smiled bitterly with a little headache, it was hard to imagine that this girl was the little princess of Constantine who was so proud and arrogant in the imperial capital that any noble young master would only dare to look at from a distance and dare not approach, he took off his coat, walked to the hanger by the wall, and said with emotion: "Sophia, if you are in the Imperial Capital Bohan Library now, then I guarantee that the door of the library will definitely be filled with love letters and flowers soon." ”

The girl named Sophia turned her head, even if she was not elegant in her appearance while nibbling on an apple, no one could deny that her delicate and beautiful face had reached the point of being amazing, and it would not be too much to say that it was perfect, she glanced at the overseer, who was in awe of the nobles of the empire, and said with a smile: "Then what do you think of your image on the grass if you were placed in the imperial capital? I'm afraid no one will want to kneel and kiss your shoes when they see you." ”

Mass didn't look back, muttered a sentence of reading a book and actually had the heart to look at the lawn, it was really a typical half-hearted, and then hung the clothes on the hanger, as if he finally thought of something, and felt the letter in the pocket of his coat, he handed it to Sophia casually, and said, "By the way, there is a letter here, I personally think it will be more interesting than the boring flowers in your hand, do you want to read it?"

"Letter? It's really a fresh way to curry favor with our Bishop of Mass, but you don't seem to be very interested in your expression, why is that? Is it true that apart from letters, there is still no such thing as a house deed or a property transfer?" What an eye-opener to behold, I have never understood why so many nobles who want to establish a strong friendship with our Bishop of Mass refuse to come up with their heart-warming riches?

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of earthquake this sentence would have caused if it had been spread.

The Mass Church of the Lord, which has always been synonymous with holiness and holiness, likes riches and treasures that even the Lord rejects?

No matter how clever and wise the nobles are, they would not dare to associate the Bishop of Mass with those things, and they would even think that it was the greatest blasphemy against the Bishop of the Mass, right?

Bishop Mass was no longer able to speak.

Sophia soon began to read the letters.

After reading the first paragraph, she raised her lips and said, "What a genius in the field of conspiracy." ”

After reading the second paragraph, she narrowed her eyes and said, "No, this is simply a madman who doesn't know whether to live or die." ”

After reading the third paragraph, she gritted her teeth and said, "This is a devil holding a Pandora's box." ”

After reading the last text, she sneered, and her beautiful lip line outlined a mean arc: "The Lord will make such believers fall into the abyss forever." ”

Mass smiled softly, no matter how wise and clever Sophia was a child after all, you see, he didn't have such a colorful mood when he read this letter.

He looked at Sophia and looked at the stamp seal on the envelope for the first time, and noticed that the latter's efforts to ponder were obviously recalling the pattern and where Alfred was on the letter, and what kind of family it was, and he smiled: "Based on how much you read, you should have an impression of the surname Alfred, right?" But after all, nearly 150 years have passed, and no one in the empire has mentioned that once glorious family, even if you can't think of the purple iris for a while, it's hard to remember this Alfred...... Let me warn you, you might as well think of the 'Chronicle of Imperial Secrets' that you have read and which only exists in the Imperial Palace, and you should be able to think of it. ”

Sophia's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, and she was unusually slightly excited: "That's it, the only dragon slaying family on that continent that has real evidence to verify for hundreds of years?"

Mass was expressionless: "At the same time, Alfred who tried to commit treason 150 years ago and was banished to the Abandoned Wasteland and never allowed to enter the Empire. ”

Sophia didn't speak again for a long time, and her feet that kept shaking didn't shake anymore, obviously shocked.

Instead, Mass became amused, and he quipped, "Why, are you interested in meeting the last blood of poor Alfred? ”

"It's not a must-go to baptize that idiot-looking stupid kid of the Norton family. A thoughtful Sophia said disdainfully.

Mass was immediately curious: "Do you really plan to meet this genius, madman, and devil in your mouth?"

Sophia didn't give an answer at the moment, she jumped off the desk with a smile and said happily: "What could be more interesting than pushing such a once glorious and great family into the abyss?"

It's a horrible nasty taste.