In the hidden dark room, the fourth prince Arthur showed a shocked expression for the first time.

He thought that Ma Wei was just a priest, maybe a little unusual, but he didn't expect it...

In the hearts of the other party, such a huge flame burned.

Revolution!

It's something that all the royals smell and change.

Not only him, but even the communication leaning against the door frame was stunned, looking at Ma Wei dumbfounded, extremely messy for a while.

Apparently...

There were a lot of things that Mavi didn't tell him.

He couldn't understand Ma Wei more and more.

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, I am telling you this because I want you to take a reassuring pill." Ma Wei said: "The support and help that the Church of Truth can bring you is no less than that of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny, but it still takes time to hatch, just like a young dragon that has just broken its shell, it needs time to grow scale armor that is not afraid of axes, and it can grow wings that can soar into the sky, and that day will not be too far away... At that time, you will be the only king of the kingdom of Windsor, your name will be remembered forever, and your anger will be dispelled. ”

"I became the only king..."

Chewing on these words, Arthur looked at Mavey, "What do you get?" ”

"They have their own pursuits, and I, who don't want to be a secular monarch, am just an ordinary person who pursues the truth."

"Ordinary people?"

Arthur smiled and shook his head: "Throughout the ages, a powerful monarch, such as Alexander, Caesar, Napoleon, who are known to the world... They are called the Great Emperor, but how much land can they conquer in their lifetime? ”

"On the contrary, the idea without boundaries is far more diffusive and retained than the iron horse of the monarch."

"Father, you're not an ordinary person... Your ambition is greater than anyone else's. ”

As he spoke, Arthur pulled out a dagger from his bosom and slid his fingertips over the back of the glittering sword, a dagger forged from Damascus steel, with a beautiful streamlined pattern, light and dark.

"I like ambitious people."

He slowly grasped the blade of the knife and slashed hard, and the blade instantly separated the skin of his right palm, and the bright red blood stained the blade red, and it fell on the red carpet with a tick.

Quiver!

The dagger was plunged deep into the table and stood in front of Mavi.

Glancing at him, Mavi pulled out his dagger and, in the same way, sliced his right palm.

This is the highest rank of oath among knights, similar to the oath of a certain religion holding the Bible, which may not be binding, but represents the determination of the fourth prince, Arthur.

"By blood, today we have made an unbreakable covenant, and whoever turns his back will be torn out of his heart!"

Book of Hundred Leagues

The two hands clasped together and the vow was completed.

"Let's be here today, it's getting late, I'm going to meet Bishop Fowler."

Arthur glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: "Gulhana, send the priest and them out for me." ”

"Yes, Arthur."

Gulhana's act of calling her by name made Mavi look at her sideways.

She lifted the kerosene lamp in the doorway, and behaved calmly, as if it were a trivial matter.

Wrapping their handkerchiefs around their wounds, the three of Mawei, led by Gulhana, crossed the stone path and returned to the orphanage's general store.

"Father, will you come tomorrow?"

Back at the orphanage, Gulhana turned into a lively and playful girl again, bent her eyes, and asked with a smile, "I haven't finished telling the story last time." ”

"If nothing happens, I'll come tomorrow."

Wrapping a brown scarf around Yunia, Mavi nodded in response.

"Great, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's story!"

Gulhana sent Mavi out the door, lifted her skirt, and bowed: "I wish you all the best, Father." ”

"I wish you all the best, too."

The source also wanted to say goodbye to her, but when Gulhana's eyes swept over him, the original smile disappeared instantly, her face turned cold, her tongue touched her jaw, and she coldly spit out a word:

"Get out."

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After leaving the orphanage, Ma Wei did not immediately return to church, but went to Bill Market, not far from South Street, to buy some fresh vegetables and beef.

The canned food and dried fish at home are almost eaten, and I need to buy something.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, it is the busiest time of the bill market, the men have gone out to work, the women of the house have finished cleaning, it is time to come out to buy some ingredients, prepare lunch, the market is full of thieves with bad intentions, want to take the opportunity to make some oil and water.

“Boss...”

In front of a vegetable stall, the source looked at Ma Wei, who was picking tomatoes, and asked quietly: "You said that Wang Du has many friends, what's the matter?" Does church planting have anything to do with them? ”

He couldn't help it, full of doubts and curiosity like a cat scratching, making him restless, if he didn't ask for an understanding, he would have to die.

"It's a little related, but not much."

Ma Wei handed a few bright red tomatoes to the boss and looked at the other party to weigh them: "They are my former colleagues... Well, it might be more appropriate to say that it is a comrade-in-arms. ”

"They are survivors of the fleet of Saint-Martine?"

"That's right, we were abandoned by the kingdom, and if Toure hadn't survived by miracle and had taken out the privateering certificate, we would have been the bones of the wind-eroded Lyon the banks of the River."

"It's 8p in total." The stall owner put the tomatoes in an oiled paper bag and handed them over.

After paying, Ma Wei continued to the next stall, and while checking the freshness of the vegetables, he said: "After returning to the royal capital, King Rhodes IV was forced by the people to reluctantly give us the royal badge of honor, and at that time, the "Declaration of Naval Warfare" was signed, the privateer system disappeared, and we people immediately lost their value. ”

"So you're secretly plotting... Planning..."

Glancing around, the source lowered his voice and said, "Revolution? ”

"I didn't propose the revolution, but I was one of the participants." Mavi pulled Yunia, stuffed the oil-paper bag full of tomatoes to the communication, asked him to hold it, and said noncommittally: "There are many complicated factors in this, which I can't explain to you for a while, you just need to remember that this revolution is not directly related to the Church of Truth." I came to New Ross just to get in touch with the fourth prince, Arthur, but it was my personal wish to create the Church of Truth, and the two things were done separately and independently, understand? ”

"Oh..."

The communication understands that a revolution is a revolution and the church is a church.

Mavi came to New Ross City to hook up with the fourth prince Arthur, which was his task, and as for how to do it, it was not so important.

And by chance, the Church of Truth, which had been established for three years, suddenly ushered in the event of the arrival of the gods, and the situation suddenly became erratic and foggy, and it was no longer possible to act according to the previous plan.

The source thought to himself, is this crooked?

If Mavi had not founded the Church of Truth, then the goddess of truth, Unia, would not have come to the world, and the 'revolution' without the gods to rely on would have succeeded?

The answer is obvious.

"Then, the friends who stayed in the royal capital, what have they done in the past three years?"

"Nothing was done." Ma Wei said: "They have only one task, to find ways to use all means, to climb up, and the higher the status, the better." ”

"How far have you climbed now?"

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

"In the past three years, I haven't had any contact with them, but I'm afraid that the exposure of deeds will affect each other, so everyone cuts off contact, breaks it into parts, and their own efforts are the best way."

Ma Wei stopped in front of a stall selling jam, smiled gently at the gray-haired old woman, pointed to the orange jam, and said, "Only when I return to the royal capital, will everyone gather again to discuss the great cause." ”

"But it's been three years in the blink of an eye... It took you three full years to get in touch with the Fourth Prince, isn't it too slow? ”

"I originally expected it to be 10 years." Ma Wei said seriously: "In your eyes, can the revolution succeed by finding a few random people to enter the royal capital?" The forces in the royal capital are complicated, the three crown princes compete with each other, the situation is changing every day, there are a large number of city defenses stationed outside the city, and the London garrison is not vegetarian, simply killing King Rhodes IV is happy that the other three crown princes, and we, are traitors, and our heads will become the tools they use to ascend the throne. ”

"They who stay in the royal capital are under less pressure than me."

"Mr. Holmes must have been aware of the winds lurking beneath the surface, and his words before leaving were a reminder to me to be careful."

Ma Wei sighed faintly: "He's really a smart man... With a vicious eye and a unique insight, if he helps, it will be much smoother, but unfortunately, you knocked him on a cane. ”

"Huh? Blame me?! ”

The source was stunned: "Even if I don't knock him, he doesn't plan to join us!" ”

"No, I'm afraid you'll knock him stupid." Ma Wei looked at him speechlessly: "If you hit someone, you will beat someone, why are you picking the back of your head?" If you hurt your brainstem, you'll be stupid... Oh! Your temperament has changed drastically, does it have anything to do with a blow to the back of the head? ”

“......”

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong to blame you, in the future, if there is anything delicious to eat and drink, I will share more with you."

“......”

Even Unia's eyes when she looked at the coming were full of pity, she hesitated, and reluctantly handed over the half-eaten milk toast in her arms: "Uncle Wen, you eat!" ”

"You... You two... It's a gang up to mess with my mentality!

！ ”