Chapter 2052: I haven't confirmed the look in my eyes...It's a rival!


Chapter 2052 has never confirmed the look in the eyes... is a strong enemy!
In the village of Donremi, all the villagers have been mobilized, and the villagers have stepped out...fully armed.
Although it was fully armed, it just used everything that was available at home.
For example, using a saucepan as a helmet, such as tying hands and feet with winter clothes... The men picked up the iron tools, and the women also picked up the rolling pins or kitchen knives.
It seems that the villagers already have considerable experience in this situation. Although it seems a bit rapid, they are not panicked.
Under such circumstances, Azaches found that finding food has actually become quite easy-because the villagers' homes are all open, and many houses are now empty.
The villagers have gathered.
"There are so many words, it should be enough." At this time, Mr. Assaches touched the spoils in his hand, looked at Nan Xiaonan and said: "Let's go back first, Miss Nan."
"Yeah." Nan Xiaonan nodded.
On the way to find food, Nan Xiaonan didn't have much conversation with Assathes... Mr. Assathes looked very worried along the way. At this time, he looked better because he found enough food.
But it's only better.
"Boss Azaches, are you worried about the principal Ludick?" Nan Xiaonan asked tentatively at this time: "I heard that you have been in a good relationship since you were young."
"The relationship is very bad." Azaches said directly, extremely serious.
Nan Xiaonan is now learning and selling: "The saint should have said that we should get along with each other and help each other."
"No, the saint has not said this." Mr. Azaches said abruptly and solemnly at this time: "Either you have a wrong memory, or your interpretation of the Holy Words is wrong."
Nan Xiaonan... how does she know if the [sage] has ever said it, isn't she usually able to say it? Since it is a [saint], wouldn't it be possible to preach?
"...Maybe, I remembered it wrong." Nan Xiaonan had no choice but to chuckled and smiled: "It should be other [sages] from Qidu who have said similar things."
Azaches did not refute this time, the other Qidu, the reason is very simple: he is not familiar with the other Qidu!
Maybe it's been blinded?
Nan Xiaonan observed the expression of Assathes, and after careful consideration this time, he said slowly: "Boss Assathes, if there has been no way to leave here, what are you going to do?"
Azaches said: "Then we can only live here forever. We can't commit suicide. There is no way for a suicide soul to ascend to heaven. Even in the Jedi, we must live strong."
"But here, I can't even pray for aspiration." Nan Xiaonan said quickly: "I just looked at it and I found that the people in this village don't seem to have much faith."
In fact, Azaches also found out. He had seen the village roughly, but could not find a place like a church... Even when looking for food and sneaking into the houses, he did not find that there was a convenient place for prayer. The facilities.
"This may be a place where beliefs are poor." Mr. Azaches thoughtfully said: "When I was a teenager, when I was traveling with my teacher, I had heard that there would be some beliefs that were extremely poor, even for seven days. The area where the Holy Light of the capital cannot shine."
"What if this is not even the Kingdom of Holy Light?" Nan Xiaonan said abruptly at this time.
"You are more worried about your own situation, Miss Nan." The boss of Asathes suddenly looked at her.
Nan Xiaonan blinked her eyes unexpectedly, but she didn't care about being seen through this intention... What she was surprised was that the thinking of Boss Azaches seemed to be inconsistent with the main theme of the entire Holy Light Kingdom.
What should I say?
If you are a resident of the Kingdom of Light, everyone is a human model, a human with almost perfect personality, then Mr. Azaches, obviously is not so perfect... or does it have some flaws in itself?
"Is there anything wrong with this?" Nan Xiaonan said: "Of course I will consider my own safety, and when danger comes, the first thing I will take into account will be myself. This is human nature and human instinct. What's wrong with this."
Mr. Asaches shook his head and said: "Human nature is kind and should not be selfish."
Nan Xiaonan said disapprovingly: "Now I want to kill you, or kill Klili. Only one of you can survive. Who do you hope it will be... Don't hesitate, what is the answer in your heart?"
"Of course..." Mr. Asaches opened his mouth, and the moment he opened his mouth, he couldn't tell the answer in his heart.
He was surprised to find that he couldn't produce an answer in his heart!
"Your question is not valid." Azaches finally shook his head: "You have no reason to kill me or Krily, because we are all in the same difficulties now, we need to help each other to get out Difficult possibility."
"So." Nan Xiaonan said with a chuckle at this time: "Boss Azaches, you are evading my problem...because you may already have hesitation in your heart."
"I haven't." Azaches took a deep breath at this time, and said with a serious face: "I firmly believe that the saint will appear in despair, bring us hope and drive away fear... Therefore, what you consider will not Established."
"You believe it? Why do you believe it?" Nan Xiaonan sneered: "Here, you can't even pray, right? How does the saint know that you are suffering?"
"Of course it is!" Mr. Azaches opened his mouth--and then shut up.
"Because of what?" Nan Xiaonan suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Mr. Asaches said calmly: "[Sage] will not give up anyone who believes in her, you worry too much, Miss Nan."
You actually held back something and didn't say it out of impulse?
Sure enough, it's an old man, and I'm so scheming BOY.
Nan Xiaonan shrugged at this time, and then suddenly pointed a finger to the front, smiled and said: "Then, now, let’s see if the saint in your mouth, Mr. Asathes, really won’t give up any believer. It's time."
Azaches frowned suspiciously, and he looked in the direction Nan Xiaonan pointed.
Outside the village, on the road to the fields, something is rapidly approaching at this moment...the crowd!
"It seems to be... a cavalry?" Mr. Assaches couldn't help being shocked.
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"father!"
On the other side of the village of Donremi, under the leadership of the maid at home, the girl easily reunited with Mr. Jacques.
At this time, Mr. Jacques was discussing with the village chief Charles and several other village representatives about the cavalry attack. They thought that the cavalry would come soon, but waited for most of the night. There was still no movement outside.
Naturally, the village chief would not doubt Mr. Jacques's intelligence-after all, this is something that several village militias can corroborate besides Mr. Jacques.
What they were puzzled about was something that the cavalry team hadn't seen for a long time-this is not a good thing, because fear and anxiety will continue to expand over time.
Perhaps, this group of Burgundian cavalry is waiting for the villagers to be exhausted because of tension, before they can take action and defeat them in one fell swoop?
Perhaps the real purpose of the cavalry is not the village, they are just passing through this time, in fact, there are other tasks?
There are different opinions, and there is no unified theory... and there is even a tendency to quarrel gradually.
Mr. Jacques sighed at this moment, rubbed his eyebrows, temporarily withdrew from the discussion, went to the door of the conference room, and looked at his daughter.
He straightened his face and said, "Janna, you should know that my tolerance for you is limited."
The girl bowed her head and said sorry. She knew that her father liked this very much-as long as she bowed her head and admitted her mistake, she could always hit her father's weakness.
"It's fine for you to be willful in the past, but this time, you can't easily forgive." Mr. Jacques's anger is quite big today, and there is even a tendency that cannot be extinguished.
The girl was thinking.
Mr. Jacques has already said directly: "Your mother said that it is time to find you a husband. After you get married, you will become mature. I always feel that you are still young and you should not decide so soon. The matter of marriage. But now it seems that it is indeed necessary to find you a good husband."
The girl looked up at her father in amazement, feeling a moment's suddenness in her heart.
My father was afraid that he didn't take this opportunity to reveal some information to himself first, so that he could wait for the young man who stood up in the mansion to come back safely to honor the marriage contract and pave the way?
The face she is facing is obviously her own daughter. Does this kind of trickery work?
Although there are quite a few complaints in her heart, the girl surprisingly didn't refute Mr. Jacques at this time, just bowed her head and looked pitiful.
At this time, Mr. Jacques also wondered what his daughter did not refute—it stands to reason that, given his daughter’s character, he must be fighting with reason.
Why does it seem to default?
Forget it, it's not necessarily a bad thing for a daughter to obey... At least after the brave young man comes back safely, she can fulfill her promise.
"Father, let's talk about my affairs later." The girl looked up at this moment: "What's the situation in the village now?"
"We have temporarily arranged the retreat route." Mr. Jacques said anxiously: "It's just that once the cavalry strikes, at our speed, I am afraid it will be overtaken soon... Originally, the sooner the better, the better. But the guys inside were arguing and didn’t make up their minds. They still imagined that they might be able to hand over their wealth for the cavalry to plunder in exchange for safety. Humph! They were able to set the village on fire last time, and they dare Kill with a sword!"
"Father, I have a way to keep everyone safe!" A light flashed in the girl's eyes at this time, and she said quickly: "I know there is a place that is secret and spacious enough to hide!"
"Oh?" Mr. Jacques was taken aback for a moment, and then overjoyed, "Where?"
The girl quickly mentioned that not far behind her farm, a secret passage leading to an underground lake and underground river.
"...That was when I was hunting nearby and I found it by accident after chasing a prey!"
"It's hunting again!" Mr. Jacques glared, and then shook his head: "But it's a mistake... If what you said is true, then the village may really survive the danger this time. Without further ado, I will discuss the matter with Charles and the others! You are waiting for me outside, and when I need you, I will call you in to explain... Just say that you found it when you lost your way while walking. "
"I know..." the girl murmured, and then said again: "By the way, father, why don't you see the few outsiders who left with you in the afternoon? Didn't they come back?"
Mr. Jacques briefly said what happened, "Except for the brave young man, the rest are considered to have returned... That young man, really brave, if it weren't for him, I would have died in the cavalry. Under the sword. If he can come back safely, you must thank them well, you know!"
The girl was a little absent-minded at this time.
Not back yet?
It shouldn’t be...Obviously he had already gone home first, and he even went into the village after he even changed his clothes. Why hasn’t that person returned yet?
Or, have already returned to the village, but have not yet come back...but to reunite with their companions first?
"Where are those outsiders now?" the girl suddenly asked.
Mr. Jacques pointed at a house in front of him at random, and when he was about to speak, a voice calling him came from the discussion room... it sounded quite agitated.
"You wait for me here, don't go there!" Mr. Jacques said hurriedly, and returned to the house.
At this time, the girl quietly stuck out her tongue, lifted up the long skirt that affected her action, turned her head and left.
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[Rosem Mansion] Miss Klili, the maid, is using a feather duster to drive away mosquitoes for Mr. Ludick and the male assistant... This is the only thing she can do.
Kerri looked at the Yuya-san who was sitting on the table writing something in awe.
She had already written a lot of blank papers, and they were neatly stacked on the side...they were all formulas and names that Kelly couldn't understand at all.
What kind of belief purity floats, what soul benchmark... What else is there a lot of mess.
Ha... well.
The maid even yawned and was lethargic.
At this moment, the door outside the room was suddenly pushed open by some force.
The maid Klili was so startled that she was totally exhausted, and she even provoked her body directly, and then she held the feather duster in front of her body, and then realized that she was holding it upside down, so she turned it around again and continued to protect her body. .
But when she saw the doorway, there was standing a fourteen-five-year-old girl with long blond hair and a beautiful dress in a skirt. Kelly's strained heart relaxed a little, and she subconsciously said, "You are?"
"Jeanna!" The girl in front of the door said her name directly, and then frowned: "Only you are here?"
"The room is only such a big place, lady, will your eyesight be hindered at night."
It was the maid lady who responded.
At this moment, the maid lady was still writing a lot of things that Kelly couldn't understand... did not look up.
The girl in front of the door couldn't help frowning again. She looked at this woman who was writing something intently, and she couldn't help but subconsciously think: she is a rival!
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...I always feel that the atmosphere seems a little strange?
The maid of [Rosem Mansion] quietly shrank in the corner of the wall now... She only then remembered that her feather duster was still raised, so she quickly put it down, showing an embarrassing but rude smile.
But neither the girl who claimed to be Jeanne in front of the door nor the maid who wrote something, actually didn't look at her.
So embarrassing!
Boss Azaches, come back quickly!
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