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112. Chapter 112 Faith Killing Feast One

In Roddy's opinion, Sally's reaction was strange - but it was very miserable that he had never thought about what would be wrong with his pronunciation.

The scene was frozen for a moment. Roddy waited for three seconds, but found that Sally was just staring at her in a daze without any response.

After a long sentence was broken, the first and the next two sentences may completely represent different meanings - and obviously, when Sally heard the sentence "I don't want to lose you", she obviously had a "buzz" blank moment, and

As for the second half of the sentence "You friend", it just missed the past...

This feeling is like Roddy unknowingly sending out a "good person card" while Sally unconsciously treats it as a "confession".

Plop...Plop...

He could hear the sound of his heartbeat, and Sally had forgotten all the answer he had originally thought of.

"I...I...I mean, that-"

It was not until a few seconds later that she opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but then she felt that she had become a clumsy and ridiculous stutter. When her eyes swept around in a panic, she remembered that this was a church and that she was

…nun.

This fact suddenly made her inexplicably excited as if she was splashed with cold water.

The relationship between her and Roddy was always separated by a layer of paper. At this time, Roddy's words were basically equivalent to "showing" the relationship between the two... But that's true, "the nun will not be allowed to marry for the rest of his life."

The rules suddenly came over like a mountain at this time.

If she did not give up her identity as the "Rose Cross" temple, then there would be no result between her and Roddy. Thinking of this, her originally radiant little face suddenly dimmed, as if she was being wilted by the sun.

The flower was as energetic as it was. After thinking for a long time, he replied in a low voice: "I...I accept your apology, but I actually..."

The original "misunderstanding" quickly disappeared, but the ambiguous atmosphere before faded, as if the communication between the two of them had been slightly distanced when they had run away was restored.

Then, then

Roddy didn't feel much. The "destined for a lifetime" characteristic made him not think about anything else. He even felt very happy at this moment because Sally forgave himself, the daughter of the Duke and the An behind her in the future.

The Duke of Gema may still become a powerful backer...

In a good mood, he looked around, whispered to pretend to confess something, but asked Sally about everything about Francis and the celebration.

"Francis's men will definitely do it..."

"I prepared two mercenaries in advance..."

"…The Bishop Rubens also seems to have an idea, saying that there are many pagans trying to assassinate him along the way."

Although there were many kinds of information that Sally had specially sent people to follow him before, he did not get the accurate information he received after sending people to follow him. In just a few minutes, Roddy obtained a lot of information about Francis and his men.

The exact data, after asking, Roddy found that Sally in front of him seemed to be in a low mood, and asked strangely: "Is it okay? Is it uncomfortable?"

Sally shook her head, smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "I will stand on the stage the day after tomorrow. Francis should take action at that time, and I only have this opportunity to show off with him."

"It will be a chaotic battle. You have to be careful. By the way, is there any news from the Duke's Mansion?"

Roddy did not directly explain the antidote, so he was just planning to ask indirectly.

"What news?"

Sally was a little confused. Seeing that she was unaware of the situation, Roddy guessed that the old man had not woken up yet, so he didn't ask again. He shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just asking."

The conversation has been in a short silence. The two of them are thinking about their own thoughts, but no one has continued to start a new topic.

Before, he felt disgusted with Sally, and he only thought about killing Francis and left. But now his knot was untied, and he found that the planning and arrangements he wanted to do had completely changed - thinking that it was already the eighteenth day,

I feel that time is a little tight.

However, because he had prepared well in advance, he quickly made a rough plan and pondered the itinerary of Soderol and others. He thought for a while and said softly: "Don't worry about the battle between the sects, just protect yourself,

If...you think about it and you can completely solve it - I mean if you really confirm that you won't be lenient... then just walk towards the West City Gate and walk along the road."

After hearing this, Sally neither nodded nor shook her head, but looked at the statue in front of her in a daze. When Roddy got up, she stood up with the mechanic, but her eyes were always lowered and she said softly: "I

...I don't actually want to do this."

"kindness?"

"The battle between my brother and me, the battle between the sects, I don't want you to be involved... This could have nothing to do with you-"

"It didn't matter, but now it's there." Roddy breathed a sigh of relief. The depressed mood for days finally finally calmed down. He raised his hand and placed the voodoo dice on the table, "You remember yours

I remember mine too, don’t I?”

Sally looked at the inconspicuous dice in her hand silly, but suddenly felt it was heavy, and her heart seemed to be filled with something, and her nose was a little sour...

"Remember to protect yourself, never take risks, and don't get hurt."

Roddy left this sentence, drew a cross on his chest, bowed slightly like a believer, and then took a few steps back and turned away-

Sally quietly looked at his back and disappeared in front of the monastery gate, clenching the dice in his hand slightly.

***

That night, a dusty team appeared in the forest outside the city of Hollier.

The team had a total of twenty-nine people. They did not find a village or a small town outside the city of Hollier, but hid in the wilderness and were not discovered by anyone. The general team was sure to camp at night.

It would be extremely noisy, but this team was so quiet that everyone had clear division of labor and was prohibited. The soldiers carrying long swords had sharp eyes. When they entered the state of preparation, they were covered with bloody smell.

Fierce - These are obviously elites who survived many battles and survived from the battlefield.

At about midnight, Roddy's figure appeared near the camp, contacted the soldiers on duty with the night with the secret code that was reserved in advance, and issued the following combat orders to the scouts of Nolan Village who had not seen for many days.

arrange.

After everything was over, in the early morning, he left the camp and returned to Hollier City, and his figure soon disappeared in the undercurrent crowd.

The ordinary day passed quickly. In the early morning of September 20th, when the rising sunlight rose, the grand "Square Speech" event would begin slowly.

At this point, no one in the entire city knew the name "Rody".

In Bishop Benjamin's eyes, the name "Rody" has been left behind - it is just an insignificant scout... Compared with the entire major event that will happen next, such a character has no importance at all.

necessary.

For Francis, "Rody" is just one of the miscellaneous things waiting for "acquisition of the future". Even though the other party destroyed his plan several times, when he thought of his next "large" plan, he couldn't help but feel that Roody was

In front of such a battle, there are ants under the wheels, not worth mentioning - in his eyes, Roddy may be able to block the streams and rivers with his luck and strength, but when the real tsunami comes, the poor scout will inevitably be directly

There is no other possibility at all.

An individual who is not extremely powerful is a scumbag in front of the collective, which is a truth that everyone understands. Therefore, since the beginning of the planning of various forces, "Rody" was not included in the factors that were considered by these people.

But on this morning, Duke Angma's indifferent speech was ringing in Duke Russiflon's mansion.

"Holly City will always be Holley City in Russifron. I ignored this period... There have been too many people who have broken the rules, and now there are still people who want to make some big noise under my nose.

——So at this time, I called you."

In front of the wide and comfortable armchair, although the thin-faced Duke Angma spoke gently, the unquestionable meaning was extremely obvious.

In front of him, two knights, who were like an iron tower, knelt down on one knee, waiting quietly for the order-

"I don't want to say much. Since they want to give a 'feast', I will tell them...who has the final say here."

"Titus, Wellington, do you understand what I mean?"

*******

As the sun shone brightly, civilians gradually gathered towards the city square.

In the past, the city square with a length of more than 100 meters in width would be filled with a large number of merchants from the morning. In the environment dominated by the "natural economy", this is one of the few areas where "free trade" can be carried out.

1. However, it is obvious that there will be no room for any merchants here today - because the guards in the city have imposed martial law on the square since the early morning.

The soldiers of the "Rose Cross" Temple were cleaned up, and the rose petals specially transported from Kige Town were already loaded into flower baskets, waiting to be waving out as the bishops walked past here.

On the east and west sides of the square are two-story stone buildings, and the sturdy structure is enough for believers to watch the speech in the open-air corridor and balcony. The south side of the square square has avenue leading to three directions: east and south.

As time passed, more and more believers began to gather towards the square just to witness the powerful Bishop in the temple of the "Rose Cross".

The sunny day, the breeze, and the air at the end of September was a bit cool, but the sun was abundant these days, quietly brewing the last bit of tranquility of autumn - but the peaceful speech ceremony in the eyes of others has turned into simple in the eyes of those who are interested.

In a word:
Chapter completed!
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