The Holy Right of a Comic

"If Your Majesty, you are talking about Father Gaipang, who led tens of thousands of workers to peacefully demonstrate in the Winter Palace, of course I know that he is a devout Orthodox Christian, but you have to believe, Your Majesty, what this devout Christian has done is Of his own volition, which has nothing to do with the church."

Roy said softly that in this era when the banner of democracy and freedom is flying, such things happen from time to time.

Nicholas II said distressedly: "...Of course I know that this has nothing to do with the church. These rebels have really increased recently. In the war with the island country in the east, my stupid general was defeated. , this news spread back to the country, making those common people even more arrogant, and now I have been burned by them!"

"So, Your Majesty, do you want to make any changes? The current domestic economic situation is not very good. If this continues, more and more people will join in."

Roy asked.

"Of course, Your Majesty, of course I know! Since they request, then I will satisfy their request. I can promise personal inviolability, let belief, speech, assembly and association be held freely, even... even if they are still aggressive, I can learn from my cousin's country and implement a 'constitutional monarchy'."

Nicholas II talked endlessly, but Roy could see that the emperor didn't even think about letting go of power. He wanted to keep power, but he also wanted to solve various sharp conflicts in the country. Of course, what it is doing now is simply delaying and deceiving tactics.

But the people may be deceived by him for a while, but in the end it will only be the emperor who will reap the consequences.

However, Roy will not remind the emperor, and it is even more unlikely that he will advise him. The corrupt and dictatorial imperial country will eventually be replaced. This is the general trend of history and the development of human reason.

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"Compared to these things, there are some things that need your attention."

After a fierce and high-spirited statement of the means he was going to use to face the domestic situation, Nicholas II raised a new question.

"Oh? Is there anything I can do to help His Majesty?"

Roy asked unhurriedly. If it was a major issue that hindered human reasoning, then Roy decided to pretend to agree to come down and work without any effort. If it was just a small matter, Roy would also be willing to help the emperor solve the trouble.

"I have the ability to solve the common people in the country, but there are some secret matters that need to be resolved by your church."

Nicholas II considered his tone, thinking about the news he had received and said, "...my cousin George V told me that the group of magicians in London called the 'Magic Association Clock Tower' recently There has been a big change."

Roy played with the teacup in his hand and listened to what Nicholas II told him. Although magicians pursued concealment, for figures like the Czar and the King of England, the so-called concealment did not exist, especially the 'clock tower' His old nest is in London, right under the eyes of the King of England. As an "empire on which the sun never sets" in this era, he will naturally know something about the magicians in his own capital, and there must even be magicians serving the royal family. Just like in the Middle Ages.

.........

"There is a change in the clock tower, are they pointing here?"

It's not that Roy has no news, but that although he is now the Orthodox Patriarch, the Holy Church is not under his control, and that secret Christian organization has its own operating system.

"Yes, Your Majesty, if they hadn't pointed this out, I wouldn't have bothered to take care of some magic organization on an Atlantic island. Now my country is already messed up, and I don't want these messy people to come out to make trouble again."

It can be seen that the tsar doesn't care about the so-called clock tower at all, but this is also understandable. Now that the mystery is declining, magicians can only use 'concealment' to hide in the dark, don't look at the 'clock tower' as if it is very famous , but for an empire that controls a huge territory, the clock tower is really no big deal.

After all, except for a very small number of magicians, most magicians are not very destructive, and magicians are just ordinary people, and a bullet can send them to meet Satan.

"So, Your Majesty, do you know what happened in the Clock Tower?"

Roy was even less afraid of the clock tower, so he asked quite casually.

"It seems to be one of the Twelve Monarchs' legal and political departments. It's called Barthemelo... Hey, I seem to have heard of this surname somewhere. It should be a family that can be traced back to the Roman period. It's really ancient."

Nicholas II tried to remember and said.

"Bathermelo of the Law and Political Department? That is indeed a change in the clock tower, but please rest assured, Your Majesty, I dare not say anything else, but whether it is a magician or those inhuman blood-sucking species, after coming to the territory of the church I will make them behave well and try not to let them disturb the lives of normal residents."

Roy nodded and smiled.

"Then please leave it to you, Your Majesty!" Qian.

Chapter Eleven Too Handsome

Roy and Nicholas II had a great conversation in the summer palace. The two talked about the evening meal time from the afternoon. When the two left the room to go to the restaurant for dinner, they saw Alexandra at the door. Queen.

"Your Majesty, where is Anna?"

Roy looked around, but he didn't find the figure of Her Royal Highness, so he just asked.

Although she is in her thirties, the queen with well-maintained skin said with a helpless smile: "...Anna didn't know where she went, and she complained to me all afternoon that the godfather didn't play with her. The time is gone in a blink of an eye, but there is no need to worry, she can't run out of the summer palace."

"Nonsense, what a shame! Mian Xia didn't come to the Summer Palace to play with her!"

When Nicholas II heard that Anastasia was having a temper again, he finally got a little angry when he blew on his beard. Although the tsar had always been very gentle with his family, he was not polite to his wayward daughter. I got angry.

Prince Alexei, who was following the queen "two six three", shrank his neck, lowered his head and dared not make a sound.

"Anna is still young after all, so don't be angry, Your Majesty. Well, I won't have dinner with Your Majesty when I go to find Anna. Even if the guards here are tight, you must be careful of any dangers, especially since St. Petersburg is not peaceful recently."

Roy spoke softly and persuaded.

"Hey, it's really a pity that I have to take care of my little girl when I have a lot of things to do."

Nicholas II's originally angry expression gradually eased, he paused for a moment and continued: "...Your Majesty is indeed the Lord's spokesperson in the world, every time I am in front of you, I will feel peace of mind, no matter how much trouble I have And melancholy, as long as I can chat with His Majesty for an afternoon, I will feel comfortable."

Roy's "face of seeing the gods" already made him look like a god stick, coupled with his innocence, even if he is not a believer, he will be awed by the holiness and holiness in front of him, and if a believer is in front of him In front of him, it would be like standing beside an angel, like entering heaven.

"If chatting with His Majesty can bring you peace of mind, then I will often come to the Summer Palace to accompany you. As for Anna, she is my goddaughter, and it is only natural to take good care of her."

Roy's words were gentle and calm, and the slightly flattering words made Nicholas II smile immediately. Roy is really good at talking, and he always makes people feel happy, and he will feel trusted unconsciously. This is why in Tsarist Russia Some people even think that he is a sycophant.

Queen Alexandra asked at this time: "... Will Your Majesty stay in the Summer Palace today?"

Roy looked up, and the Queen's eyes were like spring water, and there was a touch of provocation in his eyes, and the charming breath of a mature woman rushed to his face. Her Majesty the Queen is naturally one of the rare ones who can give birth to a beautiful girl like Anastasia. Such a beautiful woman, even though she is getting older, she will be even more charming.

Roy shook his head and said regretfully: "...I will go back after I find Anna and coax her to eat and sleep. What I talked to His Majesty in the afternoon made me have to work overtime at night."

"Haha, it's really my fault, and it will make it difficult for Your Majesty to sleep at night. Your Majesty must take back those bottles of good vintage wine in my wine cellar and taste them."

Nicholas II said enthusiastically, which shows that the Tsar's family has great trust in Roy, the Orthodox Patriarch.

Only Queen Alexandra glanced at Roy with some resentment, feeling that she would be lonely and sleepless again tonight, but since Roy had business to do, as a queen, it was not easy for her to keep her.

After talking to the couple again, Roy just said goodbye and left. After thinking for a while, he went directly to the back garden of the palace.

Walking with Yanfeng on the way to the back garden, Roy also sighed secretly. He used to be very popular with women, but after reaching the peak of human beings and clearing away all original sins, Roy seemed to have completely inherited the inferiority complex. Everything about Leicester is simply the same as Aleister, even if he just stands there without saying a word, he is surrounded by Yingyingyanyan.

The nobles of this dying dynasty were decadent and extravagant, and those noble women and men were even more bold and proactive. Sometimes Roy couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

"Hey, there is no way to be too handsome."

Roy scratched his face and sighed helplessly.

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When he arrived in the back garden, Roy saw Her Royal Highness on the swing in the garden. Anastasia was sitting on the swing with her back to him, swaying lightly. Her slender hands were holding the rope of the swing. The faint light sprinkled on her back, as if it had been plated with a layer of gold, but the back of the empress Xiao Suo in the deserted garden seemed a little lonely.

Roy walked over lightly, and then suddenly covered Anastasia's eyes with his hands, causing the princess to meow in fright.

"Meow----"

After being frightened, Anastasia immediately knew who it was. She pretended to be angry and grabbed the hand over her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move it away. She just pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "...Godfather Aren't you talking to your father? Why are you here?"

"I've finished talking with your royal father. Your royal father and queen mother didn't look for you, but I was a little worried, so I pushed their dinner and came to find you. Is the little girl sulking again?"

Roy rubbed Anastasia's beautiful and smooth silver hair vigorously, and said in a mischievous tone......

Hearing his words, Her Royal Highness was a little happier, and hummed softly: "...I'm not angry, but the godfather treats me best."

"Okay, little girl, don't be a doormat here, you are too willful! It's already this time, hurry up and have dinner with me."

Roy hugged the princess in front of him, and carried her off the swing under her exclamation.

"I don't want to have dinner with my father and queen mother, even if you advise me, godfather, I won't listen."

The bear boy lost his temper again.

"Okay, then don't go to eat with them, how about going to have dinner with me? I happen to have no one to accompany me."

Roy already has a way of coaxing children.

"Hmph, if the godfather is so lonely by himself, then Anastasia will have no choice but to show kindness and accompany you to dinner."

The little devil raised his face and snorted twice triumphantly, "...Godfather, I want to eat ramen, which is the kind of ramen from the far eastern island country. Every time I want to eat, my father refuses to let me eat, and then it's like Throwing a tantrum like a child."

"Your father just lost the battle with the island country in the far east last year. Of course you are angry when you mention that country in front of him."

Roy tapped the princess on the head, wondering if she was sincerely trying to anger her father, this little devil might really do that.

"Godfather, go and make ramen for me."

"Ramen... I can't make it either."

Roy spread his hands, but after a pause, he turned around and looked at the priest behind him, saying: "...Yanfeng, you are from the island country, you should be able to do it."

"Your Majesty, although I know the ingredients roughly at 1.6, I have no experience in ramen. If you talk about mapo tofu from the ancient eastern country, I can make it with ease."

The priest with a face as serious as marble said helplessly, sure enough, every time he sees this princess, he will be bullied.

"Just know the ingredients. Don't you know 'Bajiquan'? Pulling noodles should be easy."

Roy completely ignored the complaints of his subordinates, and directly ordered: "...so you go and show off your cooking skills for our Royal Highness!"

"Okay, okay, as expected, the godfather treats me best!"

Her Royal Highness was coaxed to jump up and down happily, but the poor priest looked sad.

But the priest seemed to be right when he thought about it. He can even do Bajiquan, so pulling a noodle should be quite simple...

Amidst the laughter, Roy took Anastasia to her bedroom. .

Chapter 12 My Little Fairy

At ten o'clock at night, the lights of the Summer Palace dimmed, and only the guards remained at their posts, guarding the safety of the place.

In the bedroom of Her Royal Highness, Anastasia is already lying on the bed. The Czar family has very strict requirements on living habits. At ten o'clock in the evening, the child must lie on the bed and prepare to go to bed. If there is no work that must be solved immediately , the emperor and the empress also had to sleep at night.

The bedroom of Her Majesty the Queen is warm and luxuriously furnished. The bedroom is not too big, and a place that is too big can easily make people feel scared at night. The lights on the table flicker faintly, flickering on and off, making people sleepy.

Anastasia was wearing white and pink pajamas, and was lying on the bunk with a cute nightcap on her head. She was covered with a soft silk quilt. She kicked out one little foot disobediently, turning the quilt like a doll The big watery blue eyes are like a gemstone of glass in the dark night.

Roy sat on the edge of the bed and stuffed her outstretched legs back into the quilt. Her Royal Highness's little feet still had baby fat, and her skin was like snow, reflecting the faint light like jade in this dark bedroom.

"Sleep, Anna!"

Roy sat on the edge of the bed, coaxing the princess on the bunk to sleep.

Ana 29 Stasia pulled the quilt to cover half of her face, looked at Roy with innocent and lovely eyes, and said coquettishly: "...Godfather, please don't go, I want the godfather to hug him I sleep."

Roy shook his head, gently pulled the hair around her eyebrows aside, and said softly, "...Godfather has something to do at night, so he can't sleep with Anna."

"Well……"

Although Her Royal Highness is willful, she also knows that adults should not disturb when they have work to do. She muttered unhappily, as if she wanted to find a topic: "...the ramen made by Yanfeng at night is still delicious. Yes, let him give me ramen next time, okay?"

"Okay, let him make ramen for you next time."

With a smile on his face, Roy agreed to the little girl in front of him.

Speaking of which, the ramen made by Yanfeng's representative is really good, as expected of a person who has practiced Bajiquan, the noodles are really chewy.

But Roy doesn't know why, this noble princess actually likes to eat ramen, even in the 21st century, it must be the food of the common people.

"Hurry up and go to bed, Anna... If your father finds out, he will accuse you again."

"But I can't sleep, godfather! Tell me a story, and you will leave when I fall asleep. If I don't see the godfather leave first, I will be sad."

Anastasia said while shaking Roy's hand.

"You, you just want me to tell you a story, so you don't want me to leave."

Roy pinched Her Royal Highness's chubby little face, and after thinking for a while, he said, "...What story do you want to hear? A fairy tale?"

"I don't like listening to fairy tales, I want to hear love stories."

"You are only so old, you just listen to love stories, do you understand?"

"I don't care, Godfather tell me a story, just like "Romeo and Juliet"."

Her Royal Highness continued to act coquettishly.

Although Roy was joking, he followed the little girl's heart and said, "...OK, then I'll tell you a story about 'Lolita' today."

"'Lolita'? What's that? I don't think I've heard of it."

Anastasia's lovely face showed doubts, but more than that, she was excited to hear a new story.

"Little girl, there are many stories that you haven't heard, but this story is indeed not heard by anyone, because I wrote it."

Roy said boldly that this book should not appear until fifty years later.

"Godfather, please tell the story quickly, I want to listen to the story written by the godfather..."

Anastasia urged again.

"Ahem, then listen up, Anna... Lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my desire, my sin, my soul!"