After leaving the Duke's Mansion, Vacillus could not help but turn back and look at the gray stone building behind him.
In his sight, the gray gate of the Duke's Mansion slammed and closed. It seemed that after the church attack, the Duke's mansion's vigilance suddenly increased by several levels. In the corner of the courtyard, soldiers of the New Model Army were even seen standing guard.
Vacillus' hearts were mixed with joy and sorrow for unknown reasons. For unknown reasons, Duke Katerina seriously wanted the young man to survive the undercurrent of the Nanling dispute. However, as a fence-maker who was mixed between the church and the empire, used by both, but not trusted by either force, the Sephora family could only use this indirect method to remind the other party.
In the agreement finalized by both parties, as a guarantee of credit, the entire transaction process will be carried out step by step. For example, the first technology handed over by the Silver Rose family is a relatively minor latest smelting furnace. It is different from the second-level products used in foreign trade. It is something that has been developed but is not necessary for renewal. The airship in Vaccslu will also be divided into four parts and handed over again and again. The last time, which is the most critical, is the transaction of the industrial mother machine (if Vaccslu thinks he remembers correctly, it seems to be called this) on the magic engine.
"With these things, the Duke's situation will be much easier..." Vacillus thought silently, and gradually understood the reason why Katerina wanted to ensure Yiwen's life so much. "In just nine years, we built the Nanling, which can be said to be half a ruin, into what it is today... Give him another nine years... Maybe it's really possible..."
If such a person were placed thirty years ago, he might have really been an empire or a disaster for the church.
But in the face of the upcoming crisis, it is the luck of the entire mankind to have such talents.
"Do you have to settle the country first when fighting foreign countries... those old antiques of the church..." Vaccislu gently pulled the brim of the hat and sighed. There are too few people who have the same ideas as Grand Duke Katerina in today's empire.
At this moment, the silent blonde girl who had been following Watzru suddenly pulled his sleeve: "Master Father."
Watzru suddenly came to his senses: "Harvest? What's wrong?"
Harvest replied concisely: "I have contacted Father Abel and Sister Kate."
"Father Abel?"
When the voice of a girl named Harvest suddenly rang in Abel's mind, he was startled.
He stood up with a "wow!" and looked around, frightened the three people next to him who were originally lowering their heads and silently reviewing their decadent life for the past month.
"Father Abel? What's wrong with you?" Kate looked up at him in confusion.
"Aren't you calling me Kate?" The black-robed priest subconsciously grabbed his long silver hair, showing a somewhat apologetic smile, and then quietly gathered the hair behind his ears, so the sound in his mind rang more clearly.
"Is Miss Kate there with you too? Father Abel, it's me, Harvest, the whisperer."
Sister Harvest? Unexpectedly, Grand Duke Katerina actually sent you over..." Abel held his breath and imagined the words he wanted to say. Then the part of the spiritual essence in his brain that had the electroencephalogram in his brain responded, expanding his thinking with an invisible spiritual essence. The unique magical nature of the spiritual essence element made it impossible for even the forbidden demon cage to stop its spread and operation.
However, cāo control of spiritual essence is not an easy task. If it is not for people who have received special training, it will be difficult to master it in a short period of time.
"Well, I won't say much. You and I don't have enough time. For the sake of contact, please hand your hand to others, including Miss Kate, around you." After waiting for about a second, the voice of the whisperer girl rang in Abel's mind.
This is the ability of the "wisdom angel" Harvest Noggi who came to Nanling with "Heavenly Punishment" Vacille Gate - a spiritual beacon. It is also an extremely rare bloodline ability among the Black Bloods. It is of the same level as Abel's "Red Eyes" [Containment Designation].
"..." Abel was silent for a moment, "I have people from the Dark Cultivate by my side."
This time, Harvest's reply was quick: "It's okay, this time Lord Katerina gave me A-level zi seduction authority. In order to recycle the 'Silver Blood Angel' Abel Nettlerold, any means can be used at any time."
"...I understand." Abel hid the coldness that appeared on his face inadvertently, turned around and looked at the other three, "That... can everyone... listen to my instructions and sit in a circle in hand?"
Kate raised his head angrily: "Father Abel! Please stop kidding! We have been wasting for a month in vain. It is time to think about what to do..."
Then she looked into Abel's eyes, her voice getting lower and lower, and finally stopped completely.
Abel's blue pupils had turned into blood red at this time. "Post-hypnosis", Abel's unique skill of fame was finally revealed again after more than a month.
"Sorry...you guys." Abel looked at the three people in front of him with a blank look and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Unlike his "red eyes", Harvest's ability characteristics were too strange. The taboo smell was slightly more religious and people with a sense of smell could feel it. So unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not want to expose the existence of Harvest to people outside the [Cross Mechanism].
Sitting cross-legged, Abel held the palms handed by Kate and Elans with both hands, and said silently in his heart: "Harvest, let's start."
"Aofeta, what do you think that woman is thinking?"
Most of the time of Yiwen Ian's daily life is the eternal three-point line, bedroom, restaurant, study. Sometimes he doesn't even go to the restaurant, and he will directly make the local bedroom and restaurant series, even on the eve of the festival-
No, it should be said that just like working overtime in the Golden Week in the previous life, every long holiday is the time when people work the most overtime in the year.
It's still daytime now, so the answer is obvious.
As always, Aofeta cooperated with Yiwen Ian's inquiry. While holding the teapot in his hand and filling the teacup at his hand, he faintly confirmed: "Master Ian, are you talking about Grand Duke Katerina?"
"Who else? Do you love Desir?" Yiwen Ian raised his head and said a speech that even he felt extremely cold.
The routine ignores the skill activation, Aofeta thinks for a while: "I don't know."
"Yes, I don't know."
Put down the dipping pen, pick up the teacup and put it on your lips and take a sip. Yiwen Ian leaned on the sofa, his eyes a little distant.
"That woman has no army and is not a real power in the church who controls the Paladin. What do you think she is buying back the Nanling technology?"
"For the sake of the church? Then why sell the technology of the airship to us? You must know that even if I die, the Silver Rose family still has my father Feldnan. Even if there are only the design drawings of the cruiser-class airship from 10 years ago, Nanling is enough to restore it..."
"Then is actually the drawings? A key change has been made at the key core. Once it is made, it will only collapse or even explode? If Vaccislu had revealed his identity as a double-faced spy, I still thought it was possible, but now even the fake drawings are probably replaced by that woman."
"…Eofeta…I care a lot about the words that man said before leaving…” Yiwen Ian put the teacup on his lips, but put it down again, “Do you know what 'e-touch' is?"
The maid's eyes fell from his mouth to the table with Yiwen Ian's teacup. When he heard him ask himself, Aofeta shook his head calmly: "Is the 'demon'? For religious things, you should be more familiar with me."
"...For the Scripture, I only jumped to see what I was interested in..." Yiwen Ian sighed helplessly at last, "Or why would you like to ask the Miss Paladin?"
"Demon?" When Kate, who was escorted from the dungeon of the Duke's Mansion, heard Iven Ian's question, he looked puzzled, "Why did you suddenly ask me a godly enemy who is only recorded in myths?"
"I just heard someone mention it by chance, so I thought you might understand the situation." Because I had something to ask for, Iwen Ian's attitude was not tough, and there was the impression that those things a month ago gave him, Kate was not a particularly difficult person to talk to.
But today Kate was a little strange. She had a serious and weird face, and had an uncooperative attitude: "What do you ask me about this kind of thing? I am just a little nun in the church. Sister Alans and Father Abel have much higher quality than me. Why don't you ask them?"
Kate's answer made Yiwen Ian stunned for a moment. Could this be the legendary one?
Arrogant?!
Run the wrong line...ah! This is just running the wrong game!?
Yiwen Ian restrained the smile on her face and showed a shaking ghost smile again: "Hmm? What do you mean is you don't know?"
Looking at Yiwen Ian's smile, Kate's back suddenly felt a little cold for some reason, but she had decided that she would not succumb to the evil boy in front of her, so she looked (glittered) back with a compulsive look: "I know, but why should I tell you?"
Hearing Kate's answer, Yiwen Ian couldn't help but nodded subconsciously.
Girl, this is not a beautiful girl’s love development game, but a ghost-animal lord conquering another world version of "The Great Empire". No matter whether you are a former saint or a current head of state, as a disciple, you have not yet realized the end. You are obediently trained to be a fleshy toilet and swing rice for others! (To be continued.)