Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

Naples is not a mountain city, because, like most cities on the peninsula, because of the rugged terrain, the entire city is built in an orderly manner, but in general the city is still built on a large stretch of inland slopes, Not on the mountain.

Is actually the Vesuvius volcano in the distance of Naples city. It looks towering and dangerous, just like a beast crouching there and erupting with terrible power at any time, watching the delicious prey of Naples from afar.

Mahimo got up very early, when he probed his brain out of a room and looked out, and then immediately ran into the hallway, just hit the pub owner who came up from the stairs at the end of the hallway. Face to face.

Mahimo was a little surprised, and then immediately smiled, waiting for the pub owner who was angry to speak, he had already walked over, and then stood at the stairs and patted the boss just as high as his chin. : "I'm so happy to see you, Barr, did you know that **** Christ told us to bless the first person I see every day, because this person is the guide who started your day. So I want to read ten for you today Do n’t thank me for praying all over the scriptures, it ’s also praying for myself. "

Said he made a cross on his chest, and then took the pub owner's hand to hold it firmly.

The pub owner was apparently baffled by Mahimo ’s sudden enthusiasm, but when he heard that he would read the prayer 10 times for himself, he quickly responded piously to the monk ’s kindness, only when he looked at Mahimo After walking away from his side, he looked back at the corridor, and the pub owner suddenly remembered what turned and shouted to Mahimo who had already run away. "You bastard, from my sister's room early in the morning." What's going on here? "

In the roar of the pub owner, Mahimo almost ran out of the lookout post with hands and feet. Behind him, the curse of the boss's couple and the scream from the window on the second floor became the lookout post to wake up all the guests Horn.

Walking on the cool street in the summer morning, stroking the cross on his chest, Mahimo began to reflect on himself seriously.

Got up so early and was arrested by his brother, which made him feel that this was a warning from God, but after piously reciting the confession, Mahimo felt that his previous behavior was not so evil.

"The pursuit of good things is our nature. If this feeling is blocked, it is just a walking dead without a soul." Mahimo confessed that he had found a reason for excuse, and then crossed a cross, which was regarded as what happened in the morning. Completed a perfect period.

Then, he saw the pair of masters and servants who were looking at him at the far street.

Mahimo smiled, he quickly walked up to say hello, and then looked at Alexander with a little interest.

"I heard yesterday that a guest came to visit you," Mahimo asked curiously. "If I guess right, one of them should be the king's teacher, who is known for his versatility, but there is really no real skill. Joe Sulnan, but the other one is not clear to me. "

Alexander nodded, and it was no surprise that Mahimo knew that Josulnan would always be the focus of the King ’s teacher, not to mention that Mahimo, who is always at the lookout post, is even more uncommon, just He did not know Gondosa, which made Alexander a little strange.

And to his surprise, Mahimo seems to have a low opinion of Josulnan, and this is exactly the impression he made after a brief contact with the King Master yesterday.

"Don't you like Josulnan?" Alexander walked slowly in the street and asked casually. "The king's teacher should be a very traditional person."

"It's too traditional," Mahimo pouted, and then took a deep breath in the morning. "He's the kind of person who likes to read, and everything is done according to the rules in the book. If such a person is a scholar, That ’s not wrong, but it ’s too bad to be a king ’s teacher, and it is said that he also encouraged the king to take back power. ”

"Regain power, does the king have no power?" Alexander asked slightly curiously. He hadn't expected to get more information from Mahimo before, but now looking at this half-hanger monk really brought him some surprises. Hi, at least he didn't hear about these things before this morning.

"King Ferdinand's power is like the sand on Santa Lucia's beach. Grab a handful and then slip away a little bit from your fingers." Mahimo confessed to a good analogy, Then haha ​​got up, "The king was able to command his army before, but in Safono, the Aragonites deprived him of his power, and then embarrassed him again and again. The tribute is as bad as the French. "

Alexander looked at Mahimo unexpectedly. If he didn't think he was really unprofitable, he even suspected Mahimo was setting him.

Think about yesterday, Joe Sulnan also came to visit, is it not in the eyes of the Neapolitans that Sicilians are not Aragonese?

But looking back, Alexander realized that the Sicilians were not really Aragonese.

At least for the Neapolitans, the Sicilians are more reliable than the Aragonese.

Alexander shook his head helplessly. Speaking of this messy situation on the Italian peninsula, even the most organized people would be confused, but now he vaguely guessed that at least one thing is certain, King Ferdinand of Naples seems to be He was not very grateful to the Aragonese who helped him return, and even he vaguely speculated that the Naples might have known about the changes in Sicily, otherwise they would not take the initiative to contact him.

Probably in the eyes of the Neapolitans, although Sicily is still ruled by the King of Aragon, the aristocratic parliament should be more like them than the palace sent by Aragon.

Looking forward, Mahimo has interrupted his contemplation: "Why should we say these things on such a good morning, we should take advantage of this good weather to do more useful things, feel the air this morning, and enjoy the The gift of nature is what we should pursue. Art is the source and this great sense of him. Now I can even hear the resonance of the internal organs following the rhythmic rhythm when the air is drawn into the body. "

"You mean, are you hungry?"

Uliu's incomprehensible style immediately made Mahimo, who was immersed in the perception of nature, bitterly.

"Let's go get some food," Alexander said. He had originally wanted to find this half-hanger monk to use him to open the deadlock, and now Mahimo himself sent it to the door. Of course he was willing to accompany "then we can talk."

"My friend, did you finally realize that you were talking to the great Mahimo?" The monk immediately became excited, and he began to talk in spite of his words while leading the way to his brave head. It ’s time to admit this fact. Know that I ’ve been to a lot of places and people I ’ve seen. Some are alive and some are immortal. I ’ve even seen Frie ’s famous tigress, even though I ’m a devout The monk must admit that, according to secular opinion, the woman looks okay. "

"I think you must say that you are also a guest of that woman's house, don't you?" Uliu finally couldn't help grunting, and after that he stared at Mahimo.

"Of course not," Mahimo squinted the Moorish with contempt. "Obviously, you don't understand who Fuli's tigress is. If you know about her, you will never ask me this question. . "

"Oh, monk lord, please enlighten me," Uliu bumped into his head. Somehow, the Moors felt that this half-hanging monk was not pleasing to the eye. Even to the point where he broke the rules he had been keeping, "Is there anything special about this woman?"

Mahimo showed a strange look on his face, but it was not annoyed and moaned by the Moors, but a kind of ambiguous and ridiculous look.

"If you know how the Forli tigress treats men, then you would never ask me this," the half-hanging monk looked at Uliu with an ambiguous look, which made the Moors feel a little bit. Chilling on his body "No one knows how many men are hidden in that woman's castle. Any man who is looked at by her cannot be spared. It is said that even the Moors have them."

Mahimimo said and glanced at Uliu again, which completely angered the Moors, and Uliu's already dark face was already dark red.

"Okay, the best time of the day has made you so wasted."

Alexander interrupted the quarrel between the two impatiently. Of course he would n’t believe that Mahimo ’s mouth was open, but listening to his mention of Forli ’s tigress, Alexander could n’t help but think of the legends about that woman.

Even after hundreds of years, it is difficult for women to make a difference in the world where men are the mainstay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even some women have paid for some of the most basic powers. The price of blood.

However, there are always a few special women who are not subject to this restriction. These women are either of strong origin or strong character, even in a world dominated by men, they can still show extraordinary brilliance.

This Forli tigress is one of these few women.

But now Alexander does n’t think so much about the woman who is far away from Milan. He is now very anxious to find something in Naples, or to say that it ’s just annoying.

Since the day when he came to this era, it is really a little too cautious, and now it is time to spoil his good reputation. Alexander laughed at himself so secretly.

Then, suddenly his eyes lit up, then his eyes narrowed and smiled.

"Mahymo, do you think a person should be punished if he does something wrong?" Alexander asked suddenly.

"Of course, God punishes all sins in the world, and people punish the sins of others." Mahimo nodded solemnly.

"Then you accept the punishment from God's will."

Alexander raised his finger and pointed to behind Mahimo.

The monk turned slowly, and his face turned white.

A group of farmer-looking men is leaning on them with all kinds of guys in their hands. The look of catching the adulterer is very familiar to him.

"Do it!"

Alexander looked at a small group of patrolling soldiers who were walking slowly in the distance. Without hesitation, he kicked and collapsed a fishmonger on the side of the road. cross.

In an instant, the chickens and dogs on the originally lively streets jumped into chaos!