Chapter 105: Snoring old **** (...

"Since ... this is the case, then I will leave.? ▲ ww. ▲"
After a few words of unsatisfactory conversation, Roddy no longer wanted to continue talking, knowing that the other party did not seem to have pulled him to the torture stand as a heresy and burned to death, and stood up and left.
Benjamin's face did not change, and he continued to say a few words, and then looked at Roddy who was walking out of the room, with a sense of "satisfaction" in his eyes.
Hmm ... after all, it's just a young man who knows nothing about the world.
And Roddy, who successfully completed the task, was in a bad mood. In the empty church, the sound of his heavy footsteps echoed a little, and the cold atmosphere made his figure look extremely sullen.
Roddy worked hard to suppress the anger in his heart, but then he felt it was a dull drowsiness. He wanted to save the Luxi Fron family, save the old duke, save Sally, and plan to kill Francis, but in the end it was Speaking of such a result. My heart is really uncomfortable.
Between the rows of seats in neutral, Roddy took a few deep breaths and stopped, his original vibrant body seemed to be filled with lead. He closed his eyes, one hand was holding the back of the chair, and the other was suddenly raised, and he pulled the bandage on his shoulder fiercely. The pain of electric shock made Roddy frown, and he tried hard to get through this way. To get rid of the bad emotions that enveloped him, but then he showed up ... This method that worked well in the past did not work at this time.
After thinking about it for a long time, he realized ... In fact, Sally was no longer a simple "chip" in his heart.
The cleverly smiling Qianying has long since taken root in her heart. Although Roddy had no other thoughts about her, she has experienced so many things together, and her trust in her has long been beyond that of others. And because he was too concerned, he felt more unbearable about her "betrayal" at this time.
The mind is chaotic, but Roddy is still trying to analyze his current situation: Now that his identity has been exposed from the "completely hidden" state, he may still face the danger of being revealed by Francis ...
It's really troublesome.
The pain in the shoulder gradually eased, and Roddy sighed, and walked towards the church, but then there was a rush of footsteps behind him. He frowned, but did not look back, and continued to move forward.
When Sally rushed into the church out of breath, she saw the back that she was leaving at first glance.
Passing through the gate, through the hallway, the cold stone floor made Sally feel that the exhibition of the event seemed worse than she thought. When she came behind Roddy, the two were already standing on the steps outside the church door. before. ? ww.?
"Wait, wait a minute ..."
Finally, Sally still called Roddy, she looked at the familiar back, but felt that there seemed to be something invisible between him and herself.
Roddy's body almost became indifferent, making sensitive Sally feel her heart sinking.
Shouldn't be like this ... Shouldn't be like this ...
Her lips were pinching what she wanted to say, but she noticed that the blood was leaking from the shoulder of Roddy's leather, which made Sally's heart hurt more like a needle.
"Your wound ..."
Roddy stopped, but didn't look back. Originally shrouded in anger, he actually wanted to turn around and yell and question everything, but at this time when Sally really appeared, he suddenly felt that it was meaningless to do so.
"No need to care about you."
After a long silence, Roddy finally said such a word, and then strode out of the abbey, never looking back from beginning to end, not even having a look with Sally.
What Sally wanted to say, she opened her mouth and felt her throat dry, and her tears blurred her vision ... the feeling of a knife-like twist made her even cover her chest.
"Why is this ...?"
The crowd blocked the view, and the distance between the two was getting farther and farther. Finally, the figure of Roddy was drowned at the end of the field of vision, but the figure standing in front of the monastery door did not leave for a long time.
September 8.
Moria Manor is no longer as leisurely as it once was. On the contrary, it is like a fortress commander who is ready to fight at any time, and the atmosphere is tense and unusual.
Armed guards abound, and every carriage that enters must be rigorously inspected and inspected, while the subordinates who hurriedly walked into the manor's interior have a gloomy face, trying to make one of Hollier City's This information was integrated and reported to the estate's current owner, Count Francis. ? ★ ww.?
Since the assassination of Sally failed, Francis hasn't walked out of the manor for a long time. The continuous frustration has caused a great impact on his state of arrogance, but he has not been defeated by defeat. Instead, with his own series of measures, he forced himself out of the shadow of frustration. .
The temperature gradually decreased, and the manor far from the city had a chill chill at night. When the sun goes down, the fireplace in the main hall burns, and the orange light brought by the flame brings some warmth to the deserted living room.
The young earl, who was sitting in the armchair at this time, stared at the burning charcoal.
This manor was the favorite of his father, Duke Angmar. Because it is close to the city of Hollier and the scenery is beautiful, and there is a hunting ground behind to hunt, so every year in the autumn season, the old duke will make an appointment with some of the nobles in the city to come here for hunting and entertainment.
I remember the last time I hunted here was seven years ago. At that time, Francis was just a young boy who could just ride a horse. He only knew that he followed his father back and forth in the jungle. I remember the first hunt, and I shot a few arrows myself. The knight named Titus deliberately shot a hare and made himself catch up to make up an arrow.
Francis remembered his father smiling happily.
In the evening when the nobles enjoyed the game, every knight praised him for his young age, saying that if Francis succeeded the Duke in the future, the territory of Everta would surely be upgraded.
Ah. Such words have not been heard for a long time.
The flame of light reflected on Francis's face. The mature face was long gone, and with a frown on his face, he seemed to have some of his father's aura. However, after all, it was the young man who had not stepped out of the territory of Everta. At this time, he said it was too early to say "aura". If there was, it was just the momentum brought by "resentment".
In the past few days, Francis got into magical obstacles in order to plan how to deal with Sally. The lack of sleep caused dark circles under his eyes, and the slightly swollen eyes bags made his face look extremely gloomy. So when his subordinate Willie asked for him at the door, he was too lazy to answer What, he waved his hand directly to signal the other party to come over, he didn't even want to turn his eyes.
"Master, we have confirmed the intent of the pagans. They are going to attack while Bishop Rubens speaks."
"Confirm, how did you confirm that? You confirmed the news in this way, Rubens is not clear? Benjamin doesn't know?"
Francis was still half-lying and lying in that armchair, his words low and revealing some majesty that he hadn't before, "Speak the point."
"Master, the number of heretics in the Viper Cross in the city is quite large. It may have been forty or more. Although they tried to hide it, some of them were easily identified in the end. I sent someone to follow them, and now there are at least four teams. Everyone has surveyed the terrain in the city square, and they are doing exercises. "
Willie whispered the information he had received. "Although Bishop Rubens's team is on the road, we have received news that he still has two knights hidden in the dark, and these days the monastery has been transferred from elsewhere. A large number of guards. Obviously prepared, it seems that the Rose Cross already knows this, and wants to conquer all these pagans with a net! "
After these words, Francis didn't respond, but just sat there silently looking at the fire. He squinted his eyes for a moment, before humming, "These gods are pretty beautiful."
After a pause, he turned his head slightly and asked in a low voice, "So, is another news confirmed?"
"Master, it has been confirmed that Miss Sally will be in the procession of the sect."
It seemed that the wait for the past few days was for this sentence. When Willie said this, Francis breathed a sigh of relief, then sat up sharply from the sunken armchair, and continued to ask: "Then call Everyone! "
"Yes, master!"
Willie knelt on one knee, nodding in satisfaction of his loyalty and obedience, and said, "If you have enough staff, then the next thing to do is simple."
He had already figured out how to arrange it, so at this moment Francis began to talk to his subordinates about his plan in a flat tone. Willie, kneeling in front of him, nodded continually, but at a certain moment, it seemed that because Francis was saying something too amazing, he suddenly raised his head and shook his head to refute something, but Francis raised his hand to stop it.
A few moments of arguing between the two finally resulted in Willie's compromise due to Francis' strength and persistence. When he was finished speaking, Francis once again sighed and whispered: "Time is still there, be sure to prepare everything appropriate."
Willie nodded, and then remembered something, saying, "Master, the man who returned from the border probably identified that guy."
"That guy" was like a stab in his throat for Francis. All failures during this time were related to this bastard, so Willie's words immediately raised his eyebrows. "Say!"
"He is the captain of the Nolan Village scout named Roddy." Williton took a moment and continued to elaborate: "The scouts of Nolan Village disappeared collectively when our people went to investigate before, saying that ... they went to the Orc Kingdom Yes, but obviously they were lying, because the number of scouts in the second investigation was a lot. And our third investigation was some time ago, and the captain named Rody came to Hollier City. "
Needless to say other things, apparently Willie has more evidence to prove that Roddy is the one who obstructed Francis' plan, so at this time he just shut up and waited for the response of the count in front of him.
"Can you confirm where he is now?"
"Master, because he has to order the concentration of manpower, although he is currently sent to search, he has not confirmed his whereabouts."
Wei Wei bowed his head and responded, playing some drums in his heart, wondering whether he would be scolded, but now the count's response was beyond his expectation. Francis looked at the jumping fire and said, "Oh. Know who it is Now, this ant, a small character who can be pinched to death at any time, there is nothing to be careful except to play tricks. When I have solved all this, don't say to clean him up at that time ... "
Immediately in his eyes, a savage expression appeared, "Don't even try to run all those scouts who have a relationship with him!"
"Yes!"
Willie nodded to leave, but unexpectedly Francis turned slightly, UU read a book www.uukanshu.com hesitated for a moment and asked: "Is there any news from the Duke's Mansion?"
"Everything is normal, nothing abnormal, Master." Willy thought for a while, adding: "But the Titus Knights and the Wellington Knights were coming towards Holy City, for some reason."
Francis frowned slightly. Titus and Wellington were the two most trusted knights under his father. When his father was not sick, these two powerful "guardian knights" were always inseparable from his father. Later, his father's condition was difficult to improve. They went to their Caiyi, and suddenly came back now ... what does it mean?
It is almost time to pay taxes. It is estimated that they are here to pay taxes and visit their father.
Francis thought that without too much doubt about the arrival of the two uncle knights, he waved for Willy to retreat, and he himself fell into the armchair again, pondering all the details about the next plan.