"So, you want me to take this book of truth with me when I return to my hometown and spread it?"

In the living room, Dino, the gray wolf who came back from the toilet, finally regained his composure, but his eyes remained on Yunia's body.

"That's right."

Ma Wei said: "It is already certain that the Windsor Kingdom will declare war on the Romanov Kingdom, and when the war breaks out, the Romanov Kingdom without the support of the Divine Religion cannot be the opponent of the Windsor Kingdom, for this reason, as long as the Romanov King Paul I is in his right mind, he will definitely seek the help of other churches, and only in this way can the Romanov Kingdom get rid of the fate of the country." ”

Cha!

Dino lit the unfinished cigar, and after a few sips, he suddenly laughed: "Father, I'll just say that she wasn't your own... Such a beautiful little girl can only be of our Eastern Slavic blood. ”

"Do you remember such a small thing?"

"Of course, who made you refuse to tell me the truth in the first place?"

"Now that you know what you're going to do?"

"Just do as you say." Dino bit his cigar and his mood did not fluctuate much: "But I don't think that Paul I would choose the Church of Truth as the state religion." A large church is clearly more helpful than a small, nameless church. ”

"But if you seek the help of the Great Church, the Romanov Kingdom will definitely lose a lot of things." "A lot," Mavi said. ”

"That's right... But this is a matter of the kingdom's decision, I can't control it, if it's up to me... Father, I will definitely make the Church of Truth the state religion. ”

"You're not the material to be a king."

"That's right."

The gray wolf Dino was very self-aware, smiled, and looked at Levine, who was sitting opposite: "I didn't expect that the famous rose thief was planted in your hands and became a member of the church... Mr. Strange Thief, what was on your mind tonight when Baron Bill said you were a long-haired idiot? ”

“......”

Levin gradually tightened his grip on his staff.

"This kid has revenge, and he has never had an overnight revenge, if you don't want to be knocked on the back of the head when you go out later, don't mess with him."

"Hell, why didn't you say it earlier!" Dino's eyes widened: "I thought this kid was a gentleman!" ”

"He is a gentleman to women, but not a gentleman to men."

Isn't that just a big radish with a heart of flowers.... Dino complained in his heart.

Of course, he didn't say this, as a businessman known for his wisdom and business acumen, he didn't want to be beaten in the middle of the night...

"What are you going to do with the Freedom Society?" Levin asked: "That man named Cillian, he wants Baron Bill to join the Freedom Society, once he succeeds, it is equivalent to the side of Prince Arthur, one more enemy eyeliner." ”

"What does Killian have to do with Baron Bill?"

"It's the younger brother of Baron Bill's wife." Dino exhaled a puff of smoke: "Cillian Kennedy, born in a merchant family in Wexford County, dealing in crops, the family has a large number of fields, the Great Famine nine years ago, almost bankrupted their family, has been in debt, fortunately, Baron Bill and their eldest daughter Julie Kennedy fell in love at first sight, not only helped the Kennedy family through the difficulties, but also restored them to their former glory, today, the Kennedy family is still the largest exporter of crops in Wexford County." ”

This name sounds familiar....

Mavi thought for a moment and asked, "So, Baron Bill is a benefactor of the Kennedy family?" ”

"Entong reinvents."

"Hmm... Either way, we have to be just in case. ”

After a short period of thought, Mavi made a decision: "Killian is a member of the Freedom Society, and he must not be allowed to win over Baron Bill, otherwise it will have a very serious impact on our next plan, and he must be eliminated." ”

"I'll come."

Levine turned his cane and whispered, "Why don't you let him disappear forever?" ”

"No, get rid of him, why do we need to do it ourselves? Someone is more afraid of the Freedom Society than we are! ”

Ma Wei sneered, "I have a better plan. ”

"What's the plan?"

"Borrow a knife to kill!"

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Midnight, 77 Ross Avenue Middle, Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate.

In the quiet streets, the cold wind swept through like invisible waves, and the moonlight illuminated the land.

Da... Da... Da...

A pitch-black figure, accompanied by the sound of a cane hitting the ground, walked slowly from a distance, wearing a top hat, even if there was no audience, the walking posture was still elegant.

He stopped in front of the gate of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate, took out the envelope in his arms, stuffed it into the gap at the bottom of the gate, and...

Raise your hand and knock.

Boom!

Knock knock!

The sleepy night watchman heard a knock on the door, grabbed a revolver, put on a kerosene lamp, and got up with a curse, just as he opened the door...

The Man in Black is gone.

Looking left and right, the night watchman thought that someone was playing a prank, spat on it, and was just about to close the door, when he suddenly found the envelope under his feet.

There is no postmark, no sender, and only Juanxiu's handwriting is used on the envelope, and a small line is written:

【Fr. Satuq's Message】

"What are you doing?"

The sudden sound behind him made the night man tremble suddenly, he turned his head, and after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Ernest, why did you run out when you didn't sleep in the room so late?" ”

"I have sleepwalking." Ernest said in an indifferent voice, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

"A letter, I don't know who sent it, seems to have been addressed to Father Satuq."

"Give it to me, I'll give it to Father Satuk."

“... Good. ”

The Nightman had no intention of challenging Ernest's position, and on the principle that more is better than less, he handed the envelope to Ernest.

Immediately after getting the letter, Ernest turned around and returned to his room.

Lighting the kerosene lamp on the table, he ignored the small print on the envelope, took out the letter paper directly, and after looking at it...

He stood up suddenly, his eyes uncertain.

He then burned the envelope, took the letter paper, and walked briskly to Father Satuk's bedroom.

Knock knock!

"Enter."

Father Satuq, who had not yet rested, sat at the table, his pale face illuminated by the dim candlelight, his eyes sunken like a skull, and a gold-veined wine glass in his hand.

He stared at Ernest in a dark voice, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Someone sent a letter..."

Ernest respectfully handed the letter to him.

Glancing at him, Father Satuk took the letter and opened it, his breathing instantly stalled.

"Bastard!"

He slammed his fist on the table, his face gloomy as if he could drip water: "Freedom will... Liberty will... They're really thieves... Who sent the letter? ”

"I don't know, the other party left the letter at the door of the church and left, probably because he didn't want to reveal his identity."

"Well, no matter who sent the letter, as long as the news is true, the members of the Freedom Society cannot be spared! Go inform Adams and Warren of them, investigate the Kennedys, keep an eye on them, Bishop Fowler will bring the Knights of the Diocese of Wexford in a few days, and then do it again. ”

"Understood."

"Remember, don't let the news slip away! Except for Adams and Warren, a few trusted servants of God, don't tell anyone about this! ”

"Yes."