Rosie got the head, and by the way, he also accepted two small families, and the news quickly spread in the imperial capital.

The great nobles didn't care about the title of viscount, for them it was dispensable, it didn't matter, and it wasn't worth wasting their minds on it. However, they liked to see the little nobles fight together like wild dogs that have been hungry for days, and broke their heads for this, and even fought for it. It's like a child dying for a piece of candy, and the adults laugh at most, children.

But Rosie is different, and there are many people who follow him. In addition to the support of Prince Fabio, he also had the power of the Church behind him. This time, his entourage were all Templars of the Church, once the most powerful armed force on the continent, and had been rampant for nearly a thousand years. In this modest battle, the Templars showed their due grace and bravery, daring to charge even in the face of thermal weapons, daring to fight bullets with their chests.

Many nobles were drooling after listening to the descriptions of their subordinates, and if it weren't for the fact that the church had only limited contact with the imperial nobles so far, some people would even think of directly asking Rosie for some people. If it really doesn't work, you can also help with training! They only use cold weapons and are so cool, if they are replaced with hot weapons, they can pay it back? Don't think that the fight between nobles is very civilized, in the decades of struggle between Prince Fabio and Prince Heinsse, dozens of families have been wiped out.

These families have either been robbed or stolen, and sometimes there are natural disasters, and it is common for them to make a fire or something.

If there is anyone in the entire imperial capital who is the most unhappy, in fact, that person must be His Majesty the Emperor. Over the years, His Majesty the Emperor has always regarded himself as a model of hard work, an example of the Ming Emperor, and a model of the Lord of Zhongxing, vowing to completely solve the Fabio Group and the Heinsys Group that are too big to fall, and lay an incomparably solid foundation for the great unification of the imperial family.

But he was dreaming, and in the words of Prince Fabio, the old bastard was farting again.

His Majesty the Emperor, the old bastard, had the original intention of him to win over Rossi and make Rossi a nobleman loyal to the royal family, so that the power of the Church could be used by the royal family, and the royal family would no longer need to worry about the ubiquitous Templars.

But did Prince Fabio agree, did Prince Heinses agree, did the nobles and nobles agree?

The royal family has already occupied the righteousness, and in recent years, it has also been catching up with the aristocratic group under the command of the two princes, if the church is allowed to fall to the royal family, then will this game be played? Therefore, Prince Fabio intercepted the royal family's Hu and pulled Rossi into his camp -- the Grand Duke of Greenland is Prince Fabio's family, in fact, it was a chore at the beginning, and there was a cancer of the church in his own power, so it was impossible to reassure.

Prince Heinsis won the present, and Prince Fabio won the future, after all, no one can predict the future, and no one can know that there will be an outlier named Rossi in the church who will take the initiative to collude with the aristocratic class.

The word fornication is a bit derogatory, and it would be better to use compromise.

Prince Heinseas doesn't care about Rossi's surrender, anyway, he is not the most unlucky, nor the weakest, it is the royal family who is unlucky.

was originally inferior to the two major aristocratic groups, and the only chance to turn the tables was lost, if it weren't for the fact that His Majesty the Emperor often flaunted himself as a model of civilization and politeness, he would have scolded him a long time ago.

So under such a big premise, how could His Majesty the Great and Wise Emperor be happy?

It's just hateful that he wants to send the enemy to a higher position with his own hands!

In this way, Rossi has not yet returned to the imperial capital, and there is already an undercurrent hidden in the imperial capital. There were royalty, Heinsse, and some minor nobles.

When Rossi returned to the imperial capital by train, many people began to act.

The most positive of these were the last aristocrats like De Laere and Clarence.

"A lot of people invite you to dinner. Yarez was relieved to see Rossi appear in his sight completely, this time he didn't follow, frontal charging is not what he is best at, he is better at assassination and spying. And the emperor needs to have a flexible and flexible person to sit here. Others can't, so they can only ask for Arez. "Basically all nobles, and there is a very rich merchant, and it is said that he has a wealth that even the nobles are jealous of, do you want to meet these people?"

Rosie shook his head a little tiredly, took a hot towel and wiped his face, and sat down in the chair without any image, "They just want that bounty title, I can't give it to them, and they can't give me what I want." He paused, "Where's Hano?"

He didn't take Hano with him on this trip, mainly because the combat effectiveness of this guy was too low, and he could only be a burden when he went, so he was left in the imperial capital. It's just that when he came back today, he didn't see this guy who had always regarded himself as Rosie's dog's leg, and there was a little accident.

"He's been mysterious lately, and he doesn't know what he's doing. ”

Rosie chuckled, "The biggest spy expert doesn't know what he's doing, does he have the talent for this?"

Yarez didn't talk to him, he looked down on Hano from the bottom of his heart, and felt that Hano was a real villain who didn't deserve his attention.

Rosie let out a sigh of relief and rubbed his shoulders, and for this time he was keenly aware that something was wrong, as if something was stumbling on his head. Whenever I focused on capturing that ethereal feeling, I didn't find anything. This strange feeling didn't have any negative effects, but made him pray a little faster. It's a negligible speed, but if this change can be quantified or enhanced, it's a remarkable discovery over time.

He had a feeling that Hano could solve his doubts.

"Prepare high-strength alcohol and high-strength liquor, tomorrow I'm going to visit Prince Fabio, and you can send him a post. Rossi stood up and stretched his back, this time go out and say that it is dangerous, in fact, it is also quite dangerous, after all, if you want to win in the chaos, you have to face various forces. But if it's really dangerous, it's not. Civilian forces, such as the escorts of wealthy merchants, mercenaries, gang members, and other forces, they did not dare to kill the nobles.

Killing nobles in private is taboo, and few people or groups can kill nobles as recklessly and carelessly as the church. And the rule of the nobility is that he can redeem himself, which means that no matter what, his life will not be in danger, except for Kyaukyue and the group of people he met later.

The healing technique itself has been opened again, and the subordinates who are not afraid of casualties are not afraid of death, so it is one word to go out in this way - tired.

He stood up, the living quarters behind the cathedral had been almost repaired, after all, there were still people living here, of course, this place should be repaired first. He walked to the middle room, which was clearly different from the rest of the dormitory, and after a pause, he walked outside Hano's room.

There was a knock on the door, but the person was not there.

Rossi pushed the door straight in, and Hano wasn't there. He glanced around the room, closed the door, shook his head, and as soon as his footsteps were raised, his expression suddenly became strange.

Smiling instead of smiling, as if angry, he turned and opened the door of Hano's room, walked to the table, and carefully examined the idol on the table.

All believers will have such an image of God, with only one outline of the face, and it is impossible to tell what God is like. There are many theories to explain this, such as that the gods are too powerful for mortal carvings to carve into the form of gods. For example, God is everywhere, and in everyone's heart, everyone's God is different. For example, every time God walks on earth, he will use a different face, and carving any one is an insult to God at other times.

In short, there are many theories to explain this matter, and Rossi doesn't want to delve into it, so it doesn't make much sense.

But the idol of Hano has obviously been processed again, and after Rossi looked at it for a while, he found that this idol looked very familiar, a bit like ...... Myself?!

Hano is going crazy!

If this had been discovered three hundred years ago, he would not have been able to take off a blasphemous hat, and even he would have been accused of blasphemy, and finally burned to death on the punishment stake with Hano, and then recited to every corner of the continent, becoming the object of being spurned.

Even now, his actions are considered blasphemous, but everyone is starting to pay less attention to it, and they don't pursue the charge very much.

Looking at the statue that looked like herself, Rosie shook her head and let him go.

This idiot!