Tyrant Code

Although he had already guessed that the relationship between Roderick and Attricia was bad, Goldo had a clearer understanding of how bad their relationship was after seeing Roderick's face clearly. .

Originally, Roderick Harris was still trying to maintain his fake smile mask, but after hearing the name Atrium, he seemed to hear some magic spell, and the fake smile mask instantly cracked. The gentleness that was pretended to be a bit faded away completely.

"...Little Mr. Moran is indeed Atrichia's proud disciple. I can see that you admire him very much." Roderick Harris suddenly said sarcastically, "But where is he now? Today It's your father's birthday, but he didn't attend, it seems that you don't think so in his heart—"

"Although he didn't come, the gift has already been delivered to me." Gordon said, stopping him.

Roderick smiled and asked, "Oh, what gift?"

"This will not be revealed until Father comes, this is a gift for him." Goldo nodded and said, "Thanks to your reminder, I just remembered now that it is time for me to give the gift to Father. Burrin, you come with me. I'm sorry, Mr. Harris, please forgive us." Saying that, Gordola walked up to Burrian who was stunned by the side, and walked around Roderick Harris. Go in the direction of the lord.

Brian was dragged away by him, and it took him a long time to react. He held him with the other hand in surprise, and said in a low voice: "Gordo, you are amazing!... I have heard some of the classics you discussed. I've never heard of it. He's a priest from the seminary—does that mean you beat him just now?"

Gordon said lightly: "You say so."

Bo Lien was still in a state of excitement, a little puzzled: "Then why did you drag me away?!"

"I'm just afraid that if I stay any longer, we're going to offend people... But, I think I've offended him pretty much." Gordon said absent-mindedly, "Since he made a move, then We have to tell Father about it."

Brian: "Tell father?"

Goldo: "Well. Let him know that Harris has come to make trouble on his own initiative, which will directly affect his attitude towards Harris for a while. After this incident, if Harris still does not show mercy to us, then father There's no need to be merciful to him anymore... I'll see you later, do you understand?"

Brian: "... I don't really understand."

Goldo raised his forehead: "Forget it, hold your whip. If someone else makes trouble under Harris' arrangement, you can whip him directly with the whip."

Brian snorted excitedly: "I understand this sentence."

Although Rigordo almost had the upper hand in the duel with Harris, firstly, it was because the opponent had let down his vigilance, and secondly... the information Harris revealed still made Gordo shudder.

Harris is about to become a teacher at the seminary.

But after trying it himself, Gordo was able to determine what kind of idiot Harris was. Just such an idiot could enter the seminary as a teacher, which is enough to prove that the Pope's power has further penetrated into the seminary.

This is not a good signal.

After finding the lord and his wife in a corner of the banquet hall, Goldo roughly described what happened just now.

The lord touched his head to show he understood.

"Speaking of which, did Atricia really prepare a gift for me? I really can't believe it." Casal Moran raised his handsome eyebrows, doubting this with a smile.

Gordon: "He prepared a gift for you. But I don't know what he prepared."

Speaking of which, Goldo took out a palm-sized, tightly packed box and handed it to Casal Moran.

Casal Moran unpacked the outer and inner packaging with some curiosity, and found that there was actually a beautiful wooden box inside.

...Why does this wooden box look more and more like the box containing gems that Casal Moran gave Attricia earlier?

Goldo: "..."

Gordon obviously recognized it too.

Sure enough, as soon as Casar Moran opened the box, his face was illuminated by the jewels inside.What is contained inside is a multi-faceted sphere, which is composed of countless fine pieces of gemstones of various colors. These pieces are regularly arranged according to the color, and it does not look chaotic. The aesthetic feeling... seems to be some kind of incredible handicraft.

Goldo: "..." Isn't this the gem that Atricia exploded before?Does this count as recycling?

However, the lord didn't know that the gemstone was exploded. He thought that Atrichia had done a similar treatment to the gemstone on purpose, and he couldn't help but sigh for his ingenious thought.

"...Although these gems flowed out of my hand, this makes me a little unhappy, but Atrium is indeed Atrium." Casal Moran said happily, "He actually gave it away. It’s amazing what a gift I am.”

Goldo: "..."

Gordon suddenly didn't want to expose the fact that Atricia was actually recycling waste.

He recalled his own cake, and felt that the appearance of the cake was not as good as this "handicraft".

Seeing that the lord was so happy, Bo Lien stood up and said, "Father, I also prepared a gift for you!"

Casal Moran: "Well, I know it's a horsewhip."

Brian was stunned: "Why do you..."

Casal Moran: "You made too much noise before. Almost half of the people in the castle knew that you were going to give me a horsewhip. Actually, I didn't want to hear it. These words still fell into my ears automatically."

Burrien touched the back of his head awkwardly, and handed over a box: "Then I won't say much more——Happy birthday to you, father."

The lord nodded and patted Burrien on the shoulder.Burrion's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he still turned his head when he was excited, and hinted at Gordon with his eyes:

"Give out your presents quickly! Father will be very happy!"

At the same time, Goldo also found that Casal Moran forgot to follow Burrien's eyes, and there was a bit of quiet expectation in those ice blue eyes——

Goldo: "..."

Why did he suddenly feel that these two people looked like a pair of big and small huskies.

Although his gift seemed a bit out of hand, Gordo worked hard so far and felt that he had done his best, so he opened his hands frankly and said, "My gift is a cake...but I still have to put it in now." In the kitchen. I want to serve it to my father alone after everyone clears up..."

Casal Moran froze for a moment, and his ice blue eyes became gentle in an instant: "Really...Gordo?"

Looking at the gratified and moved eyes of the lord's old father, Gordo nodded.

I saw that every expression on Casal Moran's face revealed a moving expression.He touched Gordon's head vigorously, and even reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Goldo: ? ? ?

As for?Isn't it just a cake?

The lord said gratifiedly: "Oh, my Goldo, my dear Goldo, my lovely Goldo... In previous years, I came to prepare cakes for you, but this year you finally took the initiative to prepare a cake for me." cake!"

Goldo: "..." Is this all right?

"But why don't you bring out the cake you prepared?" Casal Moran asked.

Gordon glanced at the exquisite cakes on the table: "The cakes I made are really ugly, so..."

"Oh my God." Casal Moran said in a low voice, "Did you make that cake yourself?"

Goldo: "...Yeah."

The lord's breathing stopped for a moment.

Then he decisively decided to ask the servant to remove the big cake on the table and replace it with the small cake that Gordo made in the kitchen.

The lord's wife shouted frantically: "Be sober."

"I just want to show off the cake my son made for me, what's wrong with that?" the lord asked rhetorically.

Gordon gasped: "No, I don't want to. If you do this, I will never make you a cake again."

Casal Moran: "...hey kid, actually—"

Just as Gordo was trying his best to fight wits and bravery with his old father who had already lost his wits, an abrupt voice came in again: "So you are here... Lord Lord."

A familiar smile, a familiar tone of voice...it was Roderick Harris.

The lord lowered his eyelids, switched to an indifferent state instantly, and said politely but distantly: "Hello."

The lord's wife reacted, raised her eyebrows lightly, and said gracefully and slowly: "Mr. Harris, it's a pleasure to see you at my husband's birthday party. I wish you a pleasant stay tonight."

That's what I said, but the message sent by the couple is nothing more than "What's the matter with you? If there is nothing, please stay away from us."

Roderick seemed unaware.It would be better to say that he noticed it, and said as if it was nothing, "Happy birthday, Mr. Casal Moran. I have thought about it for a long time. On this special day, I would like to send you a What kind of gift can be considered rude. But I watched from the sidelines for a long time. You don’t lack any rare treasures in your hands, so the gift I originally prepared was vulgar... I saw Mr. Ling today, so I let you It suddenly dawned on me how I should present you with a gift that suits you—both of your sons are truly gifted, especially your eldest son, Mr. Gordo Morin, who I think has a great deal of theology. It just so happens that I am about to go to the seminary to be a teacher, and the teachers of the seminary have the right to bring their own students into the imperial seminary—I just don’t know, would you like me to be the teacher of Young Master Ling. "

Goldo: "..."

What the hell?Didn't they just have an argument?This Roderick Harris is too flexible, right?

Casal Moran stared at Roderick Harris seriously, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.And Roderick always smiled and stared into Casal Moran's eyes...

After a while, the lord laughed.

"Thank you for your kindness, but my son already has a teacher. Speaking of which, you also know this person, this is Mr. Atrium. I heard that you were classmates with Mr. Atrium when you were in the seminary? Actually We had no contact with Mr. Yatricia before, but Goldo and Mr. Yatricia really hit it off, so we pushed the boat along the way and let Goldo go to him to study..." Casal Moran He asked, "It's a rare opportunity. I just want to ask for your opinion. What do you think of Mr. Atrium Horn's attainments in the field of theology?"

Roderick: "..."

What else can he say?When Attica graduated, she was the head of the seminary, and she didn't know how many streets she threw Roderick.

Even if someone insists that Atricia is arrogant and indifferent, no one can unconscionably say that Atricia "has no talent".Talent is visible to the naked eye in Atricia, and it has even become a part of Atricia's own color.

What else could Roderick say?He originally wanted to throw an olive branch to the Moran family, but he didn't expect to get such an answer.

He could only compliment, that Atricia Horne was indeed a brilliant teacher.

"It's a great honor. A birthday party today made me get to know you and your family again." Roderick Harris said nonchalantly. I hope you will not regret your choice today."

"If I were you, I would take the time to go back and read "Proverbs"...or "Genesis". After all, you are the one who is about to become a teacher." Goldo said with a smile, "By the way, I still insist on my concept, "The Book of Messiah" is a veritable masterpiece, and "Portico of the Holy Kingdom" is the textbook that needs to be rewritten."

The Book of Messiah is about what a scholar called Messiah saw and heard in his life.And "The Portico of the Holy Kingdom" tells the story of a clergyman who traveled to the kingdom of God and saw the Holy Lord, angels and many saints who have gone down in history in his life.The part about the saints is completely a rainbow fart written by the Holy See to the popes of all ages.And the protagonist of this story, that is, the clergyman, finally found that he was also promoted to a saint because of his piety and sincerity for half a lifetime—and also because he had seen all the most sacred things in the world.

"I think the authenticity of the book "The Portico of the Holy Kingdom" is open to question. After all, the only things people want to see in the Kingdom of God are the Holy Lord and angels," he said.

Roderick Harris glared at him with red eyes: "There are still saints in the kingdom of God!"

"Who can say for sure." Gordo pretended to be sad and said, "A mortal can only know whether he is a saint or not until he dies. Since he is already a dead person, how can he leave this knowledge to the world?"

Roderick Harris: "...you!"

Brian Moran: "..."

Casal Moran: "..."

Brian: "Father, did you understand what Gordon was talking about just now?"

Lord: "I don't understand, but I know that Gordo has the upper hand."

Burrien complained: "Of course I can see it. You see, Harris was so angry that he couldn't even speak."

Harris contemplated for a long time, and originally wanted to say a few words to reprimand Gordo for his shallowness and ignorance, but after hearing Burrien and the lord sing together, he was really so angry that he could not speak. .

In the end, he could only say angrily: "You can just promote your theory like this, I can guarantee that as long as I, Roderick Harris, are here, you will never be able to enter the seminary!"

"——then I can assure you that as long as I am here, he will definitely be able to enter the seminary smoothly." A cold and mocking voice sounded, "It's you, Harris, who haven't made any progress over the years, believe it or not , even your uncle can't hold you high because of your stupidity."

Brilliant blonde hair, emerald green eyes.A figure in a white robe silently appeared in front of them, the cross star on his chest glowing.

In contrast, Gordo discovered the difference in the brooches of the two men.Atricea's is a yellow rose cross with a silver border, while Harris should have a red rose cross on his chest—they're not just different colors.The leaves of roses are pinnate, with sharp edges and corners.Rose leaves are oval.This is very evident on the badge.

...Probably this is the difference between chief graduates and ordinary students after graduation.

Roderick looked at Attricia with eyes full of jealousy.Just when he was about to say something, the banquet hall suddenly became noisy.

Gordon heard the sound of ritual music playing and sword waving.All the people flocked to the terrace noisily, and Burrien also dragged Goldo to watch the excitement——

Through the darkness of night, they saw a magnificent procession. There were eight horses pulling the cart alone. The guards, honor guards, and performers surrounded a luxurious carriage. The top of the carriage was covered with a Gold leaf glistened in the dim night.

"...This is the Duke's lord!"

"The Duke of Wellington is visiting!"