The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

Chapter 181 The Prime Minister's Melancholy

What the old prime minister Wenziair held in his hand was a special piece of letter paper, which only reported in detail some customs and customs of Talon, as well as the illegal behavior of some minor nobles, but this was only for those who should not read it. What people see, the real content is hidden in the stationery.

The old man silently took out a copy of "The Holy Knight Roland". This is a large knight novel, and it is also the prime minister's favorite storybook on the surface. All the attendants around him know that the old man likes to turn a few pages in his spare time. Have fun and pass the time.

Of course, this is also what the old man performed for others.Usually giving others such an impression can hide the truth under "habits".

The old man carefully took out the letter paper, and according to the corresponding code, he matched the numbers appearing in the letter with the page numbers of the novel one by one. The code word was very short, and it was not complicated to decipher, but the expression of the old prime minister froze all of a sudden.

"The prince is suspicious." The code word is very simple, and there is no possibility of ambiguity, but because of this, the meaning of this matter is too great.

The prime minister cast his eyes on the azure blue heron in the center of the main hall, and sighed faintly.The old man suddenly felt that his body was getting old and weak.The person who wrote the letter was a secret guard who directly belonged to the old prime minister, and there is no need to question his loyalty. If the secret guard's report is true, then this big man who may have colluded with the Final Yan Cult is Winston III's younger brother, Churchill Secretary of the Navy.

Winston III has been weak in recent years, unable to even handle the affairs of state, so the power fell to the old prime minister and the prince. Originally, the cooperation between the two was considered tacit, but the recent activities of the final religious group have become obvious. Frequently, the old man also discovered through his own private investigation that a large number of officials have become the umbrella of the religious order. If they are not personally corrupt but follow the prince's wishes, then it means...

The old man suddenly thought of a terrible possibility. He was so shocked by this conjecture that he couldn't stand firm. Winston III's health has been bad for the past few years. Doctors and priests are helpless. curse……

Although the two brothers Winston and Churchill seem to have been in a good relationship since they were young, they can be regarded as a model of brotherhood and friendship, but in front of the throne of power, these are not even drizzle.Distraught, Wenziair carefully lit the letter, burned it to ashes, and then carefully threw the ashes into the toilet.

……

Wouldn't it be weird to kill Kismir directly at this time?Connor knew that if there was no Peace Academy, his interaction with many people would be cut off from then on. Even if he went somewhere and told Alice to follow me, would the girl pull his head and follow him with an excited face? ?Where can I go?Elope?

So I should calm down and think about the long term?

"Can you sit down now, it's annoying to keep looking around in the room!" Mr. Iger, the old master, reminded dissatisfied.

"Huh?" Before he knew it, Connor walked around the center of the room like a donkey in a mill. If he really went to the mill, he could at least grind out a bag of flour.

"What is it that upsets you so much?" The old Faye suddenly realized, "For a woman?"

"It's for the Holy Light!"

"What, it's really for women? It doesn't matter, let me tell you, you are young, just go out for a couple of laps. If you really get angry, I can freeze you with a freezing technique, so that the effect will be good and there will be no side effects."

"No need! I'm fine!" He hurriedly waved his hands in fright, and the old mage smiled as if he had succeeded: "Have you calmed down now?"

"Okay, okay, I'll calm down, calm down..." Connor took a few deep breaths, but how could he calm down when he was so upset?He didn't want to become a "refrigerator", so he rolled his eyes and shouted: "I thought of it, I thought of it!" After speaking, he ran away and disappeared.

Pastor Dave asked strangely: "Why do I feel like he took the wrong medicine?"

The old Faye cracked a smile, "Young man."

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The first members of the religious order who entered the valley had already set up their tents. There were about 30 of them, each of whom was the elite of each diocese. In the mountains not far away, [-] knights marched on the rugged mountain road under the moonlight regardless of the danger. Alright, the ten knights rushing to the front were dressed in exquisite silver-white armor, with a heron symbolizing the royal family engraved on their right arms. Each of them held a magic weapon, and they also carried magic crossbows on their backs in violation of the knight's code.

When the knights appeared in the camp for the first time, the members of the sect clenched their weapons and became extremely nervous. In terms of blood feud with each other, the sect and Kismir were still above Gallia .They are staring at each other's tall horse, if they can strike first...

"Put down your arms, they are not the enemy!"

The voice of the priest yelling at the believers sounded. Although the disciples of the final Yan were still a little scared, the fear of the priest still forced them to obey the order obediently.

"I am the knight Brecht who came to support you." The person speaking was a young man with light brown hair, his face was resolute, and he announced his purpose in a blunt voice: "I don't want to have anything to do with you, I just follow orders .”

The words of the court knight Brecht aroused the anger of the believers, but this wave disappeared immediately when it met the priest Lavia. This petite dark elf with a patterned face was wearing a black tights , the charming curves were undoubtedly revealed, but none of the people present had the guts or the mood to appreciate this beauty in the world with the eyes of a man looking at a woman.

Because they are not stupid, and the graves of idiots are three feet high.

"To be honest, I don't like to have anything to do with you either. It would be best if we both work together to complete the task and don't owe each other, but..." She stuck out her soft and delicate tongue, "Maybe there will be a little something between the two of us." Something romantic?"

"Although I already know part of the situation, I would like to ask the priest to introduce it in detail." Brecht asked blankly.

Lavia chuckled, bright and moving, like a poppy in full bloom.

……

"Hello, I haven't paid you a formal visit either. There are a lot of polite words, so I won't say much. I want to know some very secret things. Notes about you."

The object of Connor’s dialogue is officially Shui Chazi, the mother of Obama, who hasn’t been on the stage for a long time. This petite cat girl with a childlike face and big breasts is actually a XXX-year-old widow mother. The combination of so many wonderful attributes is easy to make people fall in love. It's just that no matter how impulsive she is, as long as she sees her big child, it will make people feel at ease.

Since finding his mother, Obamao has finally returned to delivering food at Gallia, and he seems to be very comfortable with the delivery life in the restaurant.As long as you ignore his size, brain, stupidity and cat ears, he is still easy to get along with.

Thank goodness he doesn't have a tail, otherwise it would be more than hot eyes.

"You want to ask about my archaeological notes." Shui Zhazi looked sleepy, "I'm a cartoonist now, don't pester me with things from decades ago."

"Eroguchi artist."

"What's wrong with an erotic manga artist? The pride of an eroge manga artist is to use my pen to make those who look down on erotic manga be more honest with their bodies!" Aunt Shui Chazi raised her brush in outrage. "As long as we still have pens, we can defeat any accusation!"

"Well, it's very passionate, I'm very touched, really." Connor applauded expressionlessly. "Tell me about the notes."

"Stinky boy, you are forcing me to use a unique trick...Look at my hand-drawn draft..."

"Wait a minute, I appreciate your painting skills. But I'm in a hurry!" Connor stopped Aunt Shui Chazi, "Did you know? The church has begun to excavate the 'Never Ending Long Dream' in Kismir gone."