The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 2782: The New Leader of the Order

Hearing him say that, Beatrice lowered her head to look at her Dawn Sword, without moving.

“Not listening to your instructor? Draw your sword and attack.”

His voice carried a hint of authority, and Beatrice almost instinctively drew her sword and thrust it at him.

With a clang, Beatrice was stunned; her sword was blocked by a short sword, or rather a fighting dagger, in his hand.

Then she realized who she was attacking, and just as she was about to retract her sword, his dagger suddenly stabbed forward, and she instinctively swung her sword to block.

In a flash, the weapons clashed a dozen times, and finally, with a snap, Beatrice's sword flew out of her hand and fell into the fountain, splashing water everywhere.

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“It seems a little dusty, let it wash off.”

Akul’Duna put away his fighting dagger and turned to look at Beatrice, who was lightly biting her lip and looked somewhat aggrieved.

“This shouldn’t be your level, little Beatrice.”

Beatrice pursed her lips, her cheeks puffed out slightly, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly retorted:

“I’m not little anymore.”

Akul’Duna chuckled, shook his head, twisted his waist, reached out and scooped up the sword from the fountain, then gently shook it, shaking off the water droplets.

“Your sword.”

As he reached out, Beatrice gently grasped her sword, returned it to its sheath, she really wanted to ask about what happened just now, but couldn't bring herself to ask, and knew it was very impolite.

But she just wanted to ask…

But Akul’Duna spoke first.

“How have you been lately?”

Beatrice nodded slightly.

“Fine, the people are very devout, and there aren’t that many corrupted individuals.”

“I’m asking about you.”

Beatrice's eyes lit up.

“Me… me alone?”

“If I want to ask about others, I will ask them myself.”

“I… I’m fine too, every day is just prayer, duty, training… that’s all.”

Slightly calmer, Beatrice decided to be bold.

“Instructor, just now, Theresa…”

Akul’Duna looked at her, his eyes seemed to be able to see through her soul and thoughts, then smiled slightly.

“She asked me how many days I could stay here, I said I couldn’t stay for many days and would leave soon.”

“Is that so…”

Beatrice was also a little disappointed, she also hoped that this swordsmanship instructor could stay longer.

But then he changed the subject.

“But I told her, you might have to leave later.”

“Us? Leave?”

Beatrice looked very puzzled.

“The Black Flame Rose Sisterhood will follow you… the Saint Mother, leading part of the Order's core to a strange star system, where they will establish another branch of the Holy Flame Order, the local church will be managed by four high priests, but they are only subordinate to the Legion Hermitage.”

In fact, Beatrice didn't understand some of the names here, but she roughly understood the content, and then asked a very crucial question.

“Then what about you, Instructor?”

Akul’Duna tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile that made Beatrice infatuated:

“I should be with you all the way, won’t be afraid, right?”

Beatrice blinked, the previous gloom swept away, and she rarely showed a warm smile.

“How could I be? This is great! I… I still have many swordsmanship questions I want to ask you!”

Then she looked at the marble edge of the fountain where Akul’Duna was sitting, and he noticed her gaze and patted the edge.

“Sit down if you’re tired.”

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“Okay.”

Beatrice cautiously sat down next to Akul’Duna, about an arm's length away from him, but this was enough to make her heart flutter like a deer.

“Instructor, is this… the Saint Mother’s decision?”

“Ha, if this was your Saint Mother’s decision, why would I be here?”

Saying that, Akul’Duna raised his head and looked at the towering spire of the Saint Mother’s Palace, Beatrice then followed suit and raised her head, murmuring:

“This is… the Holy Flame Lord’s decision?”

“The Order organization in the Brakato star system has been established and stabilized, and the missionary work on the five colonial planets will also be completed soon. I have thought about the Nason star system for a long time. The original state religion sects are really ineffective, and in order to adapt to the upcoming unified management, I decided to spread the Holy Flame Order there as well. I might have to trouble you for a while.”

In the dimly lit and exquisite bedroom, Soshyan, with a simple robe draped over his upper body, revealing his strong chest, leaned against the soft headboard, examining the data pad in his hand. This room was not luxurious, but the style was very elegant. Its decoration style was somewhat similar to the Aleksey family's old house on Nason IV. The bedroom's spire had tiny lights distributed like stars, and the huge windows around it offered a charming night view of the entire Inquisition Cathedral.

The data pad listed the development of the Holy Flame Order over the years, including income and the appointment and removal of senior personnel.

“.Although the state religion has various precepts comparable to the Imperial Law, the church affairs management has long been chaotic and mixed, and the Pope is almost 'imprisoned' on Terra. In a sense, the entire state religion is almost out of control. Although I have been criticizing this aspect in the past, there is currently no better substitute for ideological things. We can only use a more complete, stricter, and more strictly managed Order to restrain it. Don’t worry, after you leave, the Legion Hermitage will be responsible for it. After the establishment of the Order on Nason IV, the two sides will be merged for unified management.”

“Umm——”

“As for the Black Flame Rose Sisterhood, only the recruitment and training departments will be retained here, and the rest of the personnel will follow you. After all, the work is still heavy, and you also need someone to protect you.”

After a moment of pause, Soshyan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then gently slid the data pad with his finger.

“Um… the Promethium currency circulation system in the Brakato star system has also been basically established. You have worked hard on this matter. You are busy there and busy here, but it is impossible without it. Whether it is taxation or commerce, it cannot be separated from it. And besides you, it seems that no one around me is very good at this field. Ha, speaking of which, those Furnace Dwarves are eyeing this, but I didn’t agree. I remember you said that currency can be a lever to drive productivity, and it may also become a tool for the enemy to deal with us. I will definitely be more cautious… After being busy for so long, you should take a rest for a while.”

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, stopped checking the data pad, and after a few seconds, said softly:

“That place… has been found again. I told Veronica about this, and she doesn’t object. Now we are just waiting for a time…”

Suddenly he frowned, took a breath, and then tilted his head to the right, his face full of helplessness.

“Yes, yes, it will be soon… I also have a lot of things waiting to be dealt with now. After the auction in the Nason star system, I will go to the Scar of Victory. After that, I have to hold a meeting to vote on the matter of the Relic Chapter joining. After these things are done, I may have some free time, then… umm, when has what I said not counted?”

At this moment, a slender hand grabbed the data pad from the side and threw it directly on the ground. Soshyan raised his eyebrows, put his arm around the slender waist and suddenly rolled over.

Soon the room was filled with romance again…

A week later, the Black Flame Rose Sisterhood followed their Saint Mother and boarded a huge warship called the Storm, setting off to spread the glory of the Holy Flame Lord in a strange star system.