Arturia didn't rush to start. She opened the door, stuck her head out and took a look. She ran to the newspaper box in the front yard of the villa to get some of the latest newspapers, laid them out next to Ren's seat, and unpacked them for him.
Take off the apron and fold it away.
While eating breakfast, Ren read the newspaper and chatted with Cheap Sister from time to time.
The mode of getting along is still exactly the same as before, the atmosphere is relaxed and warm, and there is no difference because of the bed sheets last night.
In other words, this is the lifestyle of an old married couple.
Ordinary couples first fall in love, have sex, and then get married and start a family. In the trivial and dull marriage life, the sweetness of love gradually fades and is replaced by increasingly strong family affection.
As long as there is no relationship breakdown, this is generally the case between husband and wife.
When Ren and Artoria arrived, the process was reversed. The two first started a family and got used to getting along day and night. Their relationship gradually deepened and they regarded each other as the most important relatives.
The skin-to-skin kiss last night did not bring the excitement and sweetness of love, but more like the glue of family affection.
The two fell in love even more, and their family relationship was further strengthened.
"Dear sister, you are famous now."
Renn browsed the newspapers. Not surprisingly, they were all about the public trial and the new saint.
"Shocked, the new saint is actually a female king!"
"The Pope granted pardon, and Michel, the "White Sword", was exempted from the punishment of being burned at the stake and was put into a death row camp to serve his crime."
"A conflict broke out between the Demon Dragon Emperor and the Bloody Fanatic Legion, and he was shot down by the Bloody Queen from the air. He immediately surrendered and surrendered."
The only unexpected big news came from Qiushan Kingdom, and it was caused by Ren's wife.
"Simple fame has no meaning." Artoria said calmly.
Although she is famous all over the world, in the eyes of the world, she is still a lucky person who got lucky. She was lucky enough to refine and absorb the remaining power of the saints of the past generations, and reached the sky in one step.
However, the power of the saints of the past generations is too many, too strong and too complex, and the force in her body is likely to be "contaminated". She is just a low-ranking king and will be unable to make progress in her life.
This is what most people think.
"I'm waiting for my sister to become a blockbuster."
"Humph, stop talking so fast and go do the laundry."
The two finished breakfast and started doing housework.
Ren took the clothes he and his cheap sister Ya had changed, especially those underwear that had a bit of smell, and went to the laundry pool on the balcony to wash and dry them.
Artoria picked up the dinner plate, entered the kitchen, and washed the kitchen utensils.
The two have a clear division of labor, enjoy it, and maintain a harmonious and warm atmosphere at home together.
Ren did the housework faster. After washing the clothes, he entered the kitchen and asked:
"Don't you have to rush back to church?"
"No, I told you to stay in seclusion for a day and won't leave until tomorrow morning."
Arturia washed the dishes one after another without looking back.
She didn't use her extraordinary power to cheat, but her movements were still very skillful and quick, like a housewife.
"Then I'll go out."
"Well, be careful and remember to come back early."
"knew."
Renn put on the black star-patterned windbreaker jacket of the demon hunting suit and strode out of the living room.
………
City Hall, conference room on the second floor.
Several chandeliers on the ceiling were still on, and Charlemagne and Director Karl sat opposite each other.
There are several black metal boxes placed on the round table, and a three-dimensional image map is projected from the light source. The landforms of the southern plains of Farolan are clearly displayed, with changing light and shadow, and fluctuations of spell energy.
Standing next to them were the elite members of the Fire Dragon Knights, "Gun Ghost" Carlos, "Axe King" Alex, "Phantom Demon" Roland, and "Ghost" Kelvin.
"Marksman" Glenn, Marquis Wilson, "Golden Chef" Bullock and other veteran saints from Farolland also gathered together.
Suddenly, a fourth-level Golden Rose Knight pushed in the door and reported:
"Report to His Majesty, Your Majesty Charles, Archduke Connaught is here and says he has important information to discuss."
Charlemagne and Director Karl looked at each other, stood up immediately, and walked out of the door.
He met Lane in another drawing room.
"What's up?"
"I have received information that the demons are going to launch a large-scale attack and want to destroy Faluolan in one fell swoop."
Ren was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. When he saw his father-in-law arriving, he did not hesitate and directly told the news from Lilith.
Charlemagne looked calm and seemed not surprised at all. He sat opposite him and said:
"Your information is out of date."
"Um?"
"This morning, there was something strange at the demon army account in the hinterland of the plains. The army has already set off. A hundred thousand ghoul vanguard troops are unabashedly rushing toward Orange Town... The airship fortress, steam chariots, and magic cannons are all here.
We are advancing towards Sand Dune City."
"..."
Is this a direct general mobilization?
The demon camp is very efficient in doing things.
Ren's face twitched, and he felt a little ashamed when he thought about how he indulged in beauty and neglected his duties last night. Fortunately, he didn't delay the fight.
He looked serious: "Then what are you going to do?"
Charlemagne said with a serious expression:
"The strength of the enemy's dispatch this time is beyond imagination. Without a fortified city, we will definitely not be able to defend it. I have ordered the defense line to be reduced and all the defenders of Orange Town and Grape Town to withdraw to the three defense lines outside Sand Dune City."
This is the plan to show off outside the Dune City.
Ren nodded, looking a little surprised, and said:
"You seem to have a reliable source of intelligence."
This is war time.
There are some changes every day in the demon's military tent, and sometimes they even play tricks on them, but this time Faloran's side has so decisively reduced the defense line, it must be expected that this is a general attack.
Charlemagne grinned and said:
"Well, there are our people in the demon camp. Don't be surprised. There must be some traitors in Dune City, and they will tip off the mole at any time."
Whether it is human rape or demon rape, it is very common.
Many powerful people are extremely selfish, and they don't mind serving the enemy camp as long as they can get benefits.
Wasn't that the kind of person Marcello used to be?
As long as the demon camp is willing to provide benefits, he doesn't even mind arresting thousands of civilians and giving them to the ghouls as blood food.
In Game 7, Farolan has killed so many demons over the years, and must have collected a lot of blood soul crystals, black jade, primitive bone charms and other resources that the dark races can use.
It is not difficult to bribe a few strong men from the demon camp.
Ren shrugged and said:
"Awesome, what other information do you know about this dark camp general attack?"
"Not many. Among the chess pieces we placed, the most senior one is just the Dark Duke, and we funded his breakthrough... We can only confirm that the general attack is real."
Charlemagne frowned.
This general attack by the dark camp was very hasty, with almost no warning.
But there was too little information to analyze.
Renn smiled mysteriously, crossed his legs and said:
To be continued...