Chapter 112: Faith, killing, Sheng ...

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Chapter 112 Belief, Killing, Feast (1)
罗 In Roddy's opinion, Sally's reaction was strange-but very oolong, he hadn't thought about what was wrong with his broken sentences.
There was a moment of stasis in the scene. Roddy waited for three seconds, but found that Sally looked at herself so sternly, without any response.
After a long sentence is broken, the two sentences before and after may completely represent different meanings—and apparently, when Sally heard the phrase
I do n’t want to lose you
, she apparently had a
buzz
in her head. As for the second half of the sentence, "you as a friend", it just missed ...
This feeling, the others felt that Roddy had sent a "good guy card" without knowing it, but Sally unconsciously regarded it as "confession".
Plop ... plop ...
I could hear the sound of rapid heartbeat, and Sally had forgotten the answer she had forgotten.
"I ... I ... I mean, that--"
It wasn't until a few seconds before she opened her mouth to say what she wanted to say, but then she felt like a clumsy and ridiculous stutter. But when she looked around in panic, she remembered that it was a church, and she was ... a nun.
The fact that suddenly made her inexplicable excitement froze like being splashed with cold water.
Her previous relationship with Roddy was always separated by a layer of paper. At this time, Roddy's words in her opinion were basically "picking out" the relationship between the two ... but that is the case, "a nun cannot be married for life" Only then did the rule come down like a mountain.
If she does not give up her identity as the "Rose Cross" temple, then she is bound to have no result between her and Roddy-thinking of this, her small, radiant face suddenly faded, as if sunburned The flower was so lost, thinking for a long time, and whispering, "I ... I accept your apology, but I ..."
The few words you came and went to, the original "misunderstanding" quickly disappeared, but the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere before it faded away, as if the communication between the two who fled a little distance before was restored. .
Roddy doesn't have much feeling. The characteristic of "destined for a lonely life" made him not think about other aspects. He even felt very happy at this time, because Sally forgave herself, and later the duke's daughter and the security behind her. The Duke of Gema may still be a strong backer ...
In a good mood, he looked around, whispering pretending to be regretful, but in his mouth asked Sally all the information about Francis and the celebration.
"Francis will definitely do it ..."
"I prepared two mercenaries in advance ..."
"... Bishop Rubens also seemed to have an idea, saying that there were many heretics trying to assassinate him along the way."
Although the information that was probed in the "Pig's Head Bar" was mixed, there was no accurate information after Sally sent someone to follow. In just a few minutes, Roddy got a lot of information about Francis and his men. For the precise data, only after asking about it later did Roddy find that Sally in front of her seemed to be depressed, and asked strangely, "Is it okay? You are not well?"
Sally shook her head, smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "The day after tomorrow I will also be on the stage. Francis should be doing it at that time, and I only have the opportunity to show him a showdown."
"It's going to be a chaotic battle, you have to be careful, right, is there news from the Duke's House?"
Roddy did not directly explain the antidote, so at this time he just planned to ask side by side.
"what news?"
Sally was a little confused. When she saw that she was unaware, Roddy estimated that the old duke hadn't woke up, so she didn't ask again. She shook her head and said, "It's all right, just ask."
Until now, the conversation fell into a short silence, and the two of them thought about their own thoughts, but no one has continued to open a new topic.
Before I felt sick about Sally, I just wanted to kill Francis and walk away, but now that my heart was untied, he found that the planning and arrangement he had to do had completely changed—thinking that it was the eighteenth today, he Feeling of time is a bit urgent.
However, because he had prepared enough in advance, he soon had an approximate plan at this time, pondering the journey of Soderlor and others. He thought about it and said quietly: "You don't need to worry about fighting between denominations. You can protect yourself. If ... you think about it, you can solve him completely-I mean, if you really confirm that you will not be softened ... then go to Xichengmen and keep walking along the road. "
Sally didn't nod or shake her head when she heard this, but she looked at the idol in front of her eyes. When Rorty got up, she stood up with the mechanic, but her eyes were always down, and she said softly: "I … I don't want to. "
"Yep?"
"My brother and me fighting, fighting between sects, I don't want you to be involved ... this could have nothing to do with you-"
"It was okay, but now." Roddy breathed a sigh of relief, and finally the mood of depression finally relieved completely. He raised his hand and put the voodoo dice on the table. "You remember your Oath, I remember mine, don't I? "
Sally looked at the dice in his hands stupidly, but suddenly felt that it was heavy, and her heart seemed to be filled with something all at once, her nose was a little sour ...
"Remember to protect yourself, don't take risks, don't get hurt."
Roddy left this sentence and drew a cross on his chest, bowing slightly in homage like a believer, then took a few steps back and turned away—
Suddenly, Sally watched his back disappear quietly in front of the monastery door, and clenched the dice in his hand slightly.

At night, a dusty procession appeared in the forest outside the city of Hollier.
队伍 This team has a total of twenty-nine people. Instead of finding a village or small town outside Hollier, it has hidden in the wilderness and was not found by anyone. The general team will certainly be noisy when camping at night, but this team is quiet and scary. All of them have a clear division of labor and prohibition. The soldiers with long swords have sharp eyes. When they enter the state of preparation for war, they are all over their bodies. A sturdy body-this is obviously the elite who survived the battle through many battles.
At about midnight, Roddy's figure appeared near the camp. He contacted the soldiers on the night by a pre-determined secret code, and issued the next combat order to the Nolan village scouts who had not seen it for many days. arrangement.
After all was over, in the early morning, he left the camp and returned to the city of Hollier. The figure quickly disappeared into the undercurrent of people.
The dull day passed quickly. By the early morning of September 20, when the sun was rising, the grand "Square Speech" event would begin so slowly.
By this time, no one in the entire city who knew the name "Rody" had more than one hand.
In the eyes of Bishop Benjamin, the name "Rody" has been left behind-but a trivial scout ... Compared to the next big event, this role has no importance at all. necessary.
For Francis, "Rody" is just one of the miscellaneous items waiting for "Accounting after the Fall". Even if the other party destroyed his own plans several times, but thinking of his next "huge" plan, he couldn't help but think that Roddy was simply an ant under the wheel in front of such a fight. It is worth mentioning-in his eyes, Roddy It may be possible to block the streams and rivers with luck and strength, but when the real tsunami comes over, this poor scout will inevitably be shot dead, there is no other possibility at all.
An individual who is not extremely powerful is scum before the collective. This is the truth everyone understands. Therefore, from the beginning of the planning of various forces, "Rodi" was not included in these factors.
However, in such an early morning, the faint voice of the Duke of Angmar was sounding in the house of the Duke of Roussillon.
"Hollier will always be Hollier in Roussillon. During this period of time that I didn't bother ... there have been too many people who broke the rules, and now there are still people who want to do something big under my eyes. -So at this time, I called you. "
In front of the large and comfortable armchair, although the timid-faced Duke of Angmar was gentle in tone, the unquestionable meaning in it was very obvious.
In front of him, the two knights, who looked like iron towers, were kneeling on one knee, waiting for orders quietly--
"I don't want to say much. Since they want to give a 'feast', then I have to tell them ... whoever decides here."
"Titus, Wellington, do you know what I mean?"

The next day's high light ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The civilians gradually gathered towards the city square.
In the old days, city squares with a length of more than 100 meters in the city would be filled with a large number of merchants from the morning. Under the environment dominated by "natural economy", this is one of the few areas where "free trade" can be conducted One, but obviously no place will be reserved for any business here today-because the city guards have implemented martial law in the square since early in the morning.
The soldiers of the "Rose Cross" temple, the ground was cleaned, and the rose petals specially transferred from the town of Kig have been packed into flower baskets, waiting to be sprayed out as the bishops pass by.
On the east and west sides of the square, there are two-storey stone buildings. The sturdy structure is enough for believers to watch the speech in the open-air corridor and balcony. On the south side of the square, there are avenues leading to the three directions from east to south. As time passed, more and more believers began to gather toward the square, just to see the high-powered Lord Bishop in the "Rose Cross" temple.
Sunny days, breeze, and the air at the end of September was a bit cool, but these days are sunny and quietly brewing the last few days of autumn—but the peaceful speech ceremony in the eyes of others has been reduced to simplicity In a word:
Storm is coming.
(Finish)
PS: It's been a long time, and now it's finally time to start the brightest part of the picture-but something unexpected ... At home, I can only change it in the past two days, and I apologize to you, I will wait for these things to be resolved. I will try to be as many as possible, to be more precise: the bleeding on my hand has not stopped. .
PS: I have already returned to school, and the update can only be made in advance. . . . . .