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The next day at breakfast the atmosphere was fine, although my aunt kept talking about some interesting things that had happened in the circle of noble ladies lately, and what animal skins should be used to whip people better.

In the words she spoke, I found that she was not particularly interested in those circles, but just changed again and again in order to seek transformation.

Maria looked at me quietly with affectionate eyes as she ate, as if she wanted to continue the conversation from last night, but I ignored her, and ate strawberry cheese cakes there.

Breakfast was spent in this half-yellow, half-tense atmosphere, and I packed up my things and prepared to go out with my aunt, who went to talk to a blacksmith I knew, and I went to the hotel to look for Mostima.

Maria was left alone at home, fearing second after second.

Before I left, I was pressed against the wall by her and asked, "If my aunt scolds me there, you will definitely come to help me out, right?"

"Then don't worry, I will definitely speak for you, but I won't support your approach and ideas too much, you need to find a suitable reason to do this." I don't need to be convinced of this reason, but I must convince your aunt. Do you understand, brave mechanic?" I said, putting her hands down and combing her dress and hair there.

"Miss Maria, you are really beautiful, especially your hair, which is like a wheat field in the sun. "

You don't like that to a girl, and you talk to my sister like that?" said Maria, clasping her hands over my shoulders again.

"Of course. "

I rode people's bicycles through the streets, there were children selling newspapers and small shops where they made breakfast, and girls arranging flowers there, and the Witziyes wooden shoes imported from the Netherlands were the children's favorite things, and the floor.

"Click, click. The sound reverberates through the street like a melody.

When the child was tired of walking, he found a stick everywhere and sat down, took off his shoes, and took out the straw inside.

After a long ride, I left here and entered the inner part of the city, where I was greeted by a cathedral with the Holy Cross hanging on it, and the priests, whom I had caricatured as funny beards, were praying to their faith.

The splendid churches are no different from the public toilets on the street in my eyes, and even the latter is far more impressive than the former, I have seen the ragged missionaries and the small halls of the churches in the countryside.

I looked at the priests in red, and the bishop was very disgusted, and the eyes they looked at the little girl were a little terrible and a little hideous. Like a gray wolf, the well-dressed nuns looked like they had a little blood on their hands.

It's disgusting, if the god they believe in really exists and will really administer justice, then they don't even have the qualifications to go to hell.

Before I knew it, I realized that I had been riding my bike around this church, so the disgusting stuff had been in front of my eyes for a long time.

Some wanted to throw up, but considering that there were so many children here, I held back.

I followed the address in my mind, quickly found the hotel, found Mostima lying in ambush above, and suddenly jumped down to surprise me.

"Doctor, you're too late, have you eaten breakfast? Mostima gave me a look and said.

I looked around, "What about the immortal bird who is keeping an eye on you, why didn't I see her? "

She, she's just heard about a man in Andorn, so she immediately went with her to inquire, hey, if the two of us go out for breakfast together, I guess we haven't left a note for her." Mostima said.

"Andorn, I think this is a very important person to Miss Immortal, or she wouldn't have left you behind. I handed her a breakfast box wrapped in newspaper and said, "I guess you didn't have breakfast, eat." "

Thank you, Doctor. Mostima accepted the gift with satisfaction.

"And in that case, I have a little to do with that Andorne, who almost died at my hands back then. Mostima looked at me with a smile and said that I could deduce one thing from this expression and that she was not joking.

I took off my glasses, shook my head, and came up with an answer.

"He's a traitor on your side?"

"

Then why didn't you kill him?"

"Let him get away with it, there are still wanted warrants on the market and bounties on the black market, but he will definitely find a time to return to Lateran, and Fiametta will definitely settle accounts with him then, and there will be a good show to watch." "

You didn't have a code name for Miss Immortal, which means it's important to you, doesn't it?" I said as I wiped the cream off the corner of Mostima's mouth with a tissue, "Did Miss Immortal die in that duel? Will you help her?"

"Doctor, you should be the first time you've been to Casimir, how do you feel?"

I handed the newspaper that had not been used to include breakfast to Mostima and said, "See for yourself, oh, not the front page or the second page, in a place at the back of the comparison." "

The Cardinal and His Lover, The Body of a Girl in the Church... How can we say these things? It's already a joy to hear, and it's sparse and commonplace. Mostima said helplessly, spreading his hands out.

"Hypocrisy and pornography, is this the state of affairs within the church?" I thought Mostima didn't see the most exciting part of today's newspaper, and I doubled it for her.

"In Ursas and Casimir, countless revolutionaries were arrested and executed in a few days, and they drove them into the dark basement, and then bombed the whole building and put them all to death, but it was that anomalous, and in another bloody execution ceremony, I could always see the priests in red robes and white robes chanting scriptures that I did not understand.

What they did seemed to have really wrapped a criminal act into a high-end instrument.

"The lake seems to be calm, but there are always dark waves surging underneath. "So what are you going to do?"

I didn't answer the question, but asked rhetorically. "Mostima, with your opinion and experience, can you tell me how Casimir is in a position right now?"

"Haha, doctor, do you think I am someone who can answer such a question?

"Anyone can answer this question, even the little boy who sold me the newspaper. He told me that Casimir's future was bright and bright.

When Mostima heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"I think Casimir is in danger right now. Mostima was still cynical, and her tone was the same, but I just felt like she was serious.

"I don't think it's Ursas who will destroy Casimir in the future, it's Letania. Mostima said.

"Oh, I think of a piece. I said with some joy. "Why do you think that?" Mostima

squinted at one eye, reached out and pressed my nose against it, then slid it gently to my lips.

"This thing is a secret. "

Hey, how long have I been gone, is the relationship between you two already so intense?" Fiametta said as she packed her weapons and walked over.

"Doctor of Rhodes, the knights who held you up didn't mistreat you, did they?" said Fiametta, "I've heard that Casimir's officers often beat their own soldiers.

"I wasn't their soldier, and my identity was there, and they didn't dare to do anything to me, so they let Margaret's aunt pick me up. "

Well, it's good that you're safe, and if you make a mistake with me, how can I explain it to your people?" Fiametta said, taking out a small notebook, "according to the original plan, we should now go to the outskirts and villages of Cassie City to investigate the local population, economic situation, political beliefs, land crops... Well, who planned such an outrageous plan?"

"I, the one in our base, although I was arranged for a business trip, didn't give me a clear job and task, so I just came casually. I pointed to a bicycle shop not far away and said, "Other means of transportation are not convenient, let's ride a bicycle." We will go to more cities in the future, such as the capital of Masovian province. "

How long will it take to get to that place by bicycle?" Fiametta complained to me.

I was just about to leave when the phone rang in my pocket.

Open it and take a look, remarks.

Maria.

My eyes tightened, and I quickly flashed several times, and then said. "Why don't we start with the capital behind the knights' bidding

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"Wow, this manor is really magnificent, people who don't know think it's

the home of a relative of the royal family?"

"This painting is a bit like "The Girl Reading a Letter by the Window", I guess it is a copy of the work, and it would be a bit scary if the real work appeared. "Mostima's appearance of a connoisseur or two was there, one by one, looking at the collection inside the curtains.

"Hey, this antique music, the octagonal box should be genuine, let me play the song. "Mostima was about to take the slip when I stopped him.

"Now the atmosphere in this place is not suitable for singing, do you see that little girl over there? She and her aunt are about to have a big fight, oh no, it should be a one-sided scolding. You and Miss Immortal Bird sit next to each other, and don't mix anything.

"Okay, I understand. "

When Maria saw me walking towards the table, her eyes instantly became excited, as if a drowning man had caught a rope.

"You sit down for me. Zofia's voice seemed to have applied the source stone technique at this time, and directly pressed Maria back to the chair.

After the tension lasted for about 30 seconds, my aunt was the first to speak. "Why did you sign up for the Competitive Knights? All the exams were passed in one day, okay, you're a good guy.

Maria kept her head down, didn't say a word, and kept glancing at me.

"Don't scold her all the time, Zofia, listen to what she thinks. I poured a cup of black tea for Zofia and Maria.

"yes, what do you think, what are you doing this for?

Maria now seemed to have made some important decision, she slowly rose from her chair.

"Auntie, I just want to do what I want to do, whether it's my sister, you, or uncle, it's all like this. It's all because of the knightly competition that there is so much unhappiness, and I want to prove that I have independent power through fighting on that stage, and I also want to understand why we have such a deep conflict through those competitions.

I want to get to know our family, to know myself and the country of Casimir.

I clearly understood that this series of changes came from the appearance of a competitive knight out of thin air, but I didn't know anything about it, and I wanted to gain more power.

Change something like my sister did.

I listened to this word with all my heart, and I couldn't help but think in my heart.

If you had told me that yesterday, I wouldn't have gone anywhere in the morning, and I'd have been here to face your aunt all the time.

When Zofia heard this, she sat there without saying a word, and after a long time she asked.

"Are you done with what you want to say?" Zofia asked, expressionless.

"Well, I'm done, auntie. "

That's not what I'm talking about, why do you call me aunt again? I'm not even a few years older than you, what's my name mom?!"

After

a quarter of an hour has passed

, "Well, anyway, it's already done, and I can't change anything, but your strength is still too weak, and you have to train intensively, do you understand? Zofia said, tugging at Maria's ear.

"Listen to your tone, auntie, do you agree with me to play the knights?" said Maria, pleasantly surprised.

"I don't agree and there's no way, although Dong can cancel your quota with some connections, but those guys who are thinking about us all day long are waiting for this opportunity to create public opinion against us. At this point, I don't want to beg or back down, so it's up to you.

Maria, Linguang. "