Turing didn't speak quickly, he understood what Frodo meant, under Constantine's law of survival of the fittest, there are only three ways to let an heir in the first order leave forever, one is the will of the current helmsman of the family, but considering the degree of 'spoiling' of Sophia by the old Duke of Constantine, this is obviously unlikely; Constantine, he left this world forever, and of course he left Constantine forever, but Sophia is not Lance after all, not to mention whether they can be personally appointed by the old duke. I don't know the depth of the personal butler Nicholas to kill Sophia under the protection, even if they can, but the price they need to pay after killing is definitely not something they can bear, because in a sense, the most dazzling Sun Mass of the Holy See has the strength and influence on the table is not weaker than Constantine, and even once the resources of the Holy See in his hands are dumped, even if Frodo is the first heir to the throne of Constantine, he can only face the most tragic end, so after all, it is not to the point of dying, and this path is theoretically unlikely- Then there was only one last way left, she quit herself, left on her own. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But why did she leave?

Even though the whole family knows very well that Sophia is not too enthusiastic about the throne of Constantine, but this is not a simple game in the end, and her entry itself is the direct will of the old duke, so there is no sufficient reason to refuse, how can she leave if she wants to? So after thinking about many possibilities that can only be denied one by one, Turing finally asked: "How to do it? When will you do it?"

Frodo smiled quietly.

Standing on the edge of the large balcony, looking down at the imperial capital at his feet, it was easy to see from his expression that he had relaxed a lot, probably because this matter finally came to a conclusion, his eyes focused on the Stanford area, where he could clearly see the neat and tidy high-rise buildings, and smiled casually: "How to do it?" It's very simple, we have to reason with her and let her know that what she did at Stanford, if the family doesn't come forward, she can't bear Stanford's anger and revenge, so since she needs the family to solve her big trouble for her, she certainly needs to show her sincerity, apology and concession, otherwise why should the family negotiate with Stanford? There is no reason for the family to act alone against the whole of Stanford, isn't it? Even if she is the little princess of Constantine, she is also my daughter. ”

"But what if she ignores Stanford's hatred, since she is in control of the Knights of the Golden Hibiscus Heavy Armor, presumably Stanford will not dare to take revenge against her lightly. ”

"Trust me, she will. ”

Frodo turned around and looked meaningfully at him, the heir who seemed to understand nothing with his back to him, but in fact understood everything, and continued: " Everyone knows that Stanford will not directly target her, but at the same time, everyone also knows that Stanford will definitely not let go of those two sinners from the wasteland, and for Sophia, who has always been emotional and rational, it is actually aimed at her, and she will definitely not stand idly by and watch Stanford's revenge on those two sinners, so she needs her family to deal with Stanford's matter for her; And we happen to be fulfilling her wishes, she has two choices, one is to watch the two sinners from the wasteland shed their last drop of blood in Stanford's revenge until death, and the other is that she and those two sinners leave together, how do you think she will choose?"

"Unless those two sinners are as important as we think. Turing whispered.

"To us, they're not worth mentioning, but to our Sophia, it's so different. Frodo smiled and sighed with a very poetic attitude: "Love is a poison that makes people fascinated, contaminated with its poison, even if it is cold and snowy, she will not be afraid of wind and cold, especially at such a sensitive and fragile age as Sophia, believe me, giving up her poison is equivalent to making her give up her life." ”

It's as simple as that?

Turing, who was always expressionless and looking at the white dining table in front of him and the mess around the table, actually knew very well that things were that simple, which was actually an important reason why he was willing to follow in Frodo's footsteps, unlike many smart people who like to complicate simple problems, Frodo can always simplify even more complex problems, and then solve them calmly.

He slowly got out of his chair and stood up, and said softly, "Then we just need to wait for Stanford's revenge, and wait for that sinner to come back." ”

"I'm looking forward to his coming back soon. ”

Looking out into the distance, Frodo gradually narrowed his eyes.

......

"It's hard to believe that the imperial capital, which is as calm as a pool of stagnant water, can be boiled and rejuvenated because of a humble sinner, which is simply an out-and-out miracle event created by a small person, and frankly, at this time, even I have to believe the so-called conspiracy theories of the Stanford guys, otherwise why would a sinner become the core focus of the vast Holy Empire? But if it was really a planned conspiracy from beginning to end, then the dominant person hiding under the conspiracy was really terrifying, not only mastering Alfred's little guy's every move since he left the wasteland, but also easily instigating the next generation of the entire imperial capital to stand on the opposite side of him, how high does this person have to stand and what kind of influence does he have? Is it really as the Stanford gang guessed, it is completely arranged by those old guys in the Zollo District? If so, they have not only deceived us, but the entire Imperial Capital, and even His Majesty the Emperor of Bourbon have been deceived by them, which is enough to change the direction of the huge Holy Empire. ”

Stanford's blood soon spread to every corner of the imperial capital.

But unlike Stanford's anger and the dramatic turn of emotions on the balcony of Constantine's Castle, the two men on St. John's Cathedral, the highest building in the empire, are gloating in a playful and mocking tone from the perspective of a bystander, speaking of a middle-aged man, who is only dressed in a thin and huge white robe, with his hands around his arms on his chest, and his bare body under the white robe from time to time showing the leg hair on his legs, which directly constitutes a very ironic blasphemous picture with the huge cross behind him that symbolizes the authority of the Holy See, making people have no doubt that his unserious attire stands in this position, once seen by the law enforcers of the Holy See's sacramental congregationHe will be dubbed 'blasphemous' and sent to the Inquisition of the Inquisition.

Unfortunately, he himself was one of the judges of the Inquisition.

Beside him, also standing in front of the huge cross, was a young man with an ordinary appearance but extraordinarily deep eyes, his expression was calm, but this calm revealed more of a strange sense of death and silence, as if his world had only one color, and this was actually not the most eye-catching, the most eye-catching, was the little white cat squatting on his shoulder, the little white cat lying there quietly, the same color as his white robe, if it were not for its blue and bright eyes, it would be difficult to see its existence at a glance.

He said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who arranged it, the important thing is that all this is God's arrangement and God's will." ”

The middle-aged man turned his head sideways, playfully looking at the young man beside him who had only been in the empire for more than three months, and had become one of the choices for his adult to cultivate an heir, his eyes finally stayed on the little white cat on his shoulder, and he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to tease the little white cat, but he was violently resisted by the little white cat who was still exceptionally quiet a moment ago, so he could only give up his teasing and said casually and jokingly: " I seem to smell the excitement and anticipation in your words, isn't it fascinating to feel that this hatred is finally about to be washed away by blood? ”

"No, I'll dig out his heart with my own hands, in front of him, and let him watch his heart leave his chest little by little. ”

The young man said indifferently, his tone did not show any emotion, just looked at the small house next to the church, he waited quietly, there, there was an invisible war was going on, and the result of the war directly determined the next 20 years of power in the Holy See.

"It's chilling cruelty. The middle-aged man pretended to be afraid with an exaggerated expression, tightened the white robe on his body, stretched his arms, and said with a smile: "When he comes back, when his heart is crushed by your own hands, and when your hatred is washed away by blood, then should you follow the arrangement of the adults to enter the heresy and receive the experience, if everything goes well, the next 20 years can start to belong to you." ”

"No, you're wrong again. ”

The young man turned around suddenly without warning, and met the middle-aged man's somewhat incomprehensible expression, he said seriously: "His death does not mean that my hatred is over, have you forgotten? I have two enemies, one is him and the other is you, he is dead, and you are there." ”

The middle-aged man's pupils constricted suddenly, then he showed his white teeth and smiled, and finally he laughed unbridled and rampantly, and in the midst of the laughter, he said wantonly: "Solomon, I must admit that you have made me look forward to the day when you can kill me. ”

"Trust me, that won't keep you waiting long. ”

The young man named Solomon turned calmly and faced the huge cross behind them, and he drew a cross symbol on his chest, saying, "This is also God's arrangement, God's will." ”

The little white cat on his shoulder stood abruptly, his snow-white hair was standing uprooted, and his blue eyes were completely dark.

Just as the world in Solomon's eyes, nothing but black is black. (To be continued.) )