"You're back?"

At night, on the train in the direction of Tyumen, Fat Orange looked at Ma Wei, who opened his eyes and looked a little complicated, and asked, "What did Badge tell you?"

「...... Something about the communication."

"Huh?"

Fat Orange, who was lying on the back of the chair with his cat's paws shrunk into his claws, stood up when he heard this, "What's wrong with the communication?"

On the other side, Lai Wen was sleeping soundly, looking heartless and lungless, and his sleeping posture was also very inelegant.

Ma Wei thought about it, got up and walked to the link of the train, blowing the cold wind, and told the truth to the fat orange who followed.

"He.... Must die?"

Fat Orange was a little incredulous about the "trial" given to the communication by Badge, although it usually did not have a very friendly attitude towards the communication, but in fact, deep down, he still recognized the communication as his own, and learned that the communication would not live to be 30 years old anyway....

Fat Orange fell silent with Ma Wei.

The communication is 22 years old and will be 23 years old after her birthday on 1 April.

Away from 30 years old ....

7 years left.

I'm afraid that's the biggest piece of good news.

There is still some time.

"The God of the Apocalypse, Neilei Yinda, wants to return with the help of his body, which I can't agree to." Ma Wei said, "I will try to get him out of the curse by all means, there must be a way.... It's just that we haven't found out yet."

Fat Orange asked, "Do you want to tell him about this?"

"Do you think I should tell him?"

"I don't know...." Fat Orange jumped on the train fence and looked up at the starry sky: "It's cruel to let a person know that he will die on a fixed day, although he knows that he has a curse and will not live to be 30 years old, but he has been looking for a way to unravel the curse all these years.... I don't want him to despair."

"That's right, let's just know about it."

Da Da Da Da ....

Footsteps sounded behind him, and the source's head poked out from behind the door, looking at Ma Wei and Fat Tang, who were standing in the cold wind, and wondered, "Boss, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, I can't sleep, come out to breathe, it's too stuffy in the carriage." Ma Wei said with a smile.

"That's it, I'll go back first."

Fat Orange rubbed the communication's calf and ran into the carriage with his tail upright, leaving the communication with a shocked face.

"It's it... Did Fat Orange rub me just now?"

The source grew his mouth and was shocked: "This is the first time it has rubbed me! Friday said that the cat rubbing people is an intimate and friendly action, Fat Orange used to ignore my love and answer, but today his temperament has changed greatly.... Have you taken the rat medicine?"

「......」

If Fat Orange hears this, he will have to scratch your paws...

Ma Wei didn't know how to explain to him, so he could only say "um" a few times, and after the lake passed, he returned to the carriage.

As soon as the author sat down, the fat orange jumped on his knee and lay down on his lap, which flattered the communication, and he felt that the little daughter-in-law who was not treated well on weekdays was fortunate by the master.

Not to mention him, even Ma Wei has never seen Fat Orange treat anyone so well, even its most loyal dog-legged little black, if he wants to bask in the sun with Fat Orange, he has to hide aside, and he doesn't dare to get too close.

This treatment...

Mavi and Yunia have enjoyed it.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and the fat orange with a greatly changed temperament made him smell a strange smell, he looked at Ma Wei and asked in a low voice, "Boss, did you say something to Fat Tangerine?"

"No, don't think about it."

"Really?"

Ma Wei put away the real pocket watch at the 9 o'clock position, and said firmly, "Not really."

"Then you give me your pocket watch and let me test it." The communication is unrelenting.

"Don't give."

"Something's got to happen! Say it quickly!"

"I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy, hurry up and go to bed, I can only get to Tyumen the day after tomorrow, I must keep my spirits up, and there are still a lot of things waiting for us to do!"

Mavi covered himself with a blanket and ignored the strange-looking communication.

Ulan-Ude is located 3,000 kilometers from the city of Tyumen, and the train has to travel for three days and two nights to reach Tyumen, so such a long free period is also one of the few rest times for Mavi.

When I return to Tyumen, the backlog of things will definitely be piling up like a mountain, and there will be no time to rest at that time.

..........................................

March 4, on the outskirts of Tyumen.

Although the cold wave has faded and the most difficult days have passed, the weather is still cold, and the temperature is more than ten degrees below zero, and you still have to wrap in a thick coat before you dare to go on the street.

When Mavi and his family set foot on the land of Tyumen again, they found that it had been renovated, the shacks where the refugees lived had been moved to the outskirts of the city, the streets were no longer crowded, and everyone was smiling and beaming.

The latest reports of the battle at the front had been disseminated through the newspapers, and when the Mavi men were heading east to Ulan-Ude in the far east, the Kingdom Army led by Katerina and Duke Yovanovich had already reached the banks of the Volga River.

A few hundred kilometers west of the Volga River is Mosk, and the speed of such an advance is enough to call it god-speed.

The newspaper "Contemporaries" claimed that the army of the Romanov kingdom did not meet strong resistance after crossing the Ural Mountains, and that the army of the kingdom of Windsor kept retreating, and the front was shrinking and shrinking, and at this rate, at most, it would be possible to recover Mosk and the royal capital of Petersburg in a month.

At that time...

Paul I was able to leave Tyumen with his ministers and return to his Winter Palace.

The war went so smoothly thanks to the "Edward I" rifle, and the military factories in Siberia worked day and night, in a month and a half, produced more than 100,000 repeating rifles, all of which were shipped to the front line to equip the army, so that the fire suppression that the Kingdom of Windsor was proud of was no longer their exclusive advantage.

The firepower of the "Edward I" was more fierce than the Deletse bolt-action rifle in their hands.

Even with the blessings of the Immortal Realm, the soldiers could not stand the pain of the bullet hitting their bodies, and the Immortal Realm could heal the body, but not the spiritual will.

Edward's name also officially appeared on the world stage.

All kingdoms know that there is a genius in firearms in the Romanov Kingdom, and his name is Edward.

Affiliated with the Church of Truth.

The fact that the front lines of the war also means that the refugees will soon be able to return to their hometowns.

Znamensky Cathedral.

In the study, Dino, who was calculating the accounts, put on a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and in recent months, he obviously felt that his eyesight had deteriorated a lot, all because of staying up all night to settle accounts.

"Priest!"

"Father Mavi! You're back!"

Hearing the noise downstairs, Dino's body was shocked, he took off his glasses, and hurriedly rushed downstairs to see Ma Wei and the others who had just stepped into the church door.

Dino's lips squirmed a few times, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: "You still know how to come back!

！」

"Dino, we've got a gift for you."

Mavi asked Yunia to hand over the gift she had bought from Ulan-Ude to Dino and said with a smile, "Thank you, we're going well, there's nothing wrong with Tyumen, right?"

「.... Fortunately, except for the fact that there are many things to do every day, everything is normal."

Dino lifted his coat to reveal the priest's robe inside, and his face was full of resentment: "Do you know that I, a businessman, have to assume the duties of a priest and listen to the confessions of believers? Who is the Church of Truth?"

"I know!" Yunia raised her little hand and said, "It's Daddy!"

"No, it's Dino Pluto, your dad is a hands-off shopkeeper." Dino said indignantly, "From New Ross

He was so virtuous at the beginning of the city! Leave everything to Mrs. Cecil and run out all day! Now that Tyumen is coming, it's still like this! I'm a part-time priest! Cows and horses don't do that!"

"Aren't there Christopher and Sarina them?" The source asked, "Shall we recruit so many monks and let them help?"

"They are also responsible for the other believers..." Dino sighed, and took out a list of believers from behind the brand-new wooden pulpit: "In the month since you left, the number of believers has increased rapidly, and now we have more than 20,000 believers, and it is estimated that it is inseparable from the "Edward I", and Her Royal Highness Katerina is advancing faster than Duke Yinvanovich, almost taking the lead.... Father, we are short of manpower right now."

"This is easy to do, so if you don't have manpower, you can recruit people."

Ma Wei took the list of believers and patted Dino on the shoulder, "Go and rest, I'm back."

"Hmm..."

Dino nodded, and was just about to go upstairs to rest for a while, when suddenly, a newsboy's shout came from outside the door:

"Extra! Extra! Duke Yovanovich was defeated under the city of Ulen! The enemy has invented a new weapon!"