[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

The morning light of the second day came a bit late—in short, this very beautiful morning in Sears’ eyes arrived as scheduled, and the divine light penetrated into the tightly closed room through the gaps in the flannel curtains.There was heating in the room, and there was a faint fragrance... that kind of strange, unusual fragrance.

Sears is in a very good mood today.He grabbed Delin's first arm that was struggling to stick out of the bed and covered it under the bed, then squinted his eyes and thought about today's itinerary.It wasn't a big deal, he originally planned to go to Binhuo to discuss something, and then go to the godfather to discuss the issue of the waters - but these are not necessary, the afternoon is enough to complete.This morning, he planned to be free to accompany Delin.

About what happened last night...

Delin slowly woke up, staring blankly at the outlines of the furniture in his vision.Throat is a little uncomfortable, and even eyes are a little swollen.Every bone in his body was aching, and - the hot body against him - Sears was right.

Delin's ears were burning red uncontrollably, he moved uncomfortably, moved the quilt carefully, and rolled himself into a ball.

Sears pretended not to understand the boy's embarrassment or anything else, and slowly leaned over and hugged the tightly covered figure into his arms, "Good morning."

"Cough." A head was drilled out of the group, and Delin pretended to be calm and muffled to respond: "Morning."

"Uncomfortable? Sick?" Sears laughed.

Delin's embarrassment is about to hit.He shook his head silently, and then whispered: "Is Yu Shang in a good mood?"

Sears was slightly taken aback, and messed up the boy's hair with some annoyance.Delin grabbed the quilt innocently, thinking that Yushang's temper was getting weirder and weirder.The young man slowly pushed the envoy away with dignity, and then endured the discomfort and got up to get dressed.

Sears stared at the young man's smooth back for a while, his face looked better.He turned around and put on the rather serious white uniform, then walked to Delin's side, wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and buttoned it up.Delin touched the collarbone, always feeling that something bad would be revealed.

"Do you have something to do today, Majesty?"

Sears pretended to be thinking, "I have something to do in the afternoon."

Delin was taken aback for a moment—probably he didn't expect that Sears, who was so busy these days that he couldn't see anyone, would suddenly be free.He hesitated, "That morning..."

"Accompany you." Sears scratched the boy's chin, and walked out of the house first, "I plan to teach you how to deal with some things, and then you will take over some things under my command—the outside of the Holy See is getting more and more unstable, According to the godfather, I need to go out and take some credit."

The waiter went into the back room to clean up after the two left, and Sears had already led Delin to the dining table, and thoughtfully opened the chair for the boy, and gently kissed the boy's side face, "At that time, I needed You and Fang Du are taking care of me again."

Delin pursed his lips tightly to say something, but closed his mouth tightly again.He raised his head and glanced quickly at Sears who was sitting opposite him, and said "hmm" in an unhappy tone.

Sears was stunned, "...I thought you would want to go with me."

"Think about it." Delin subconsciously answered quickly, and then paused as if embarrassed.He lowered his head and pierced the half-cooked poached egg with a silver fork, and said in a low voice, "But you must have your own arrangements."

There was grievance in Delin's voice: "I don't want to drag you down."

Being declared staying behind = not capable enough, Delin successfully used a weird way of thinking to mislead the topic.Sears was really surprised this time, with a helpless smile on his face: "No, Delin... I didn't mean that. I need someone to grasp the heavy situation when I leave, and must Give me total trust—do you know what I mean?"

"But I won't."

"So I want to teach you." Sears put a piece of ham on his own plate into Delin's plate, "Starting from today."

Delin stared at the piece of ham for a while, then slowly inserted it and took a bite, "I may have something to do this afternoon...I'm going to Quina's."

……

A group of carriages drove slowly through the city. Wind chimes were attached to the carriages, which made a jingle along the way.Dragongrass was carved on the outer wall of the carriage - no doubt a guest from Oswald.

Sen Andre is the new head of the Andre family under the Oswald seat.Being a Vistor—he had an instinctive distaste for Pope Goosen.The adventurous spirit made the Andre family gradually grow under Sen's hands. Correspondingly, Gu Sen felt more and more like a foolish and loyal old minister who wanted to plot/rebel for something.

The Andre family has been suppressed all the time. For the safety of his daughter, he had to throw Quina here.Now that Oswald's situation is still stable, he came here in person, intending to bring Quina back.

Oh yes, and that bastard George.Sen thought.

Of course he knew about his daughter and George, and he was quite supportive—compared to the group of hypocrites who handed over his daughter to the new faction, the faithful George was obviously much cuter.Because of this, he was quite tolerant of that boy's foolishness.

With these not-so-serious thoughts in mind, Sen entered the small courtyard where Quina was temporarily settled.Before he could get out of the car, George was led by a girl in a fiery red dress and got into the car in a hurry.

"Crack", the ten-centimeter-long high-heeled shoes hit the carriage bed, and Sen couldn't help but be surprised.

Sen's eyes were strange: "What's going on?

"Dad, I'll take you to meet someone." Quina sat calmly opposite him, and began to straighten her dress - at this moment she looked like a decent lady.George sat down beside her, and shouted out loudly: "Go to the Chamber of Commerce."

The carriage drove hesitantly.

Quina's target is in an independent trading room of the Chamber of Commerce.After reporting her name, the girl held her father's arm with one hand, her back straightened and her steps were graceful, but S said softly in an inelegant way: "A friend of mine—ah, he looks quite like our Os The descendants of Lord Wade—I want to see you." George, who was still guarding, followed behind.

Saying so, the waiter opened the door for them, and retreated with his head down.

Quina ducked inside, and just about to speak out, she was choked back.The house was filled with candles, and the flickering candles looked like a sea of ​​dancing light, but that wasn't what frightened Quina.

— There are two people in the room.Two people who are not familiar with each other.

Sears, wearing a white robe with red patterns embroidered on the hem, and his iconic golden mask, sat at one end of the table.Opposite him, a young man covered his face with a white mask, his black robe reached the ground, and there was a cold multicolored light in the dim room.

Noticing the arrival of the three, Sears turned his head slightly, and greeted the dull people lightly.Then he stood up and said to the boy opposite, "Then, Lord Linde, I will take my leave first."

The white-faced man raised his head, and the indifferent black pupils in the narrow eye sockets swept in the direction of Sears.He nodded very calmly, and responded in the language of the Chemiye people: "See you next time."

The angel left the room.

Quina clutched the hem of the skirt tightly with her trembling fingers, her gaze fell into those dark pupils in a trance.Linde steadily put down the untouched tea in his hand, pushed it away, and waved his hands to remove the water stains on the table with his divine power.

The Anjaka Blade was placed on the table, watching the three of them silently in the sea of ​​candles.

"Sen Andre." He spit out the difficult and ancient Oswald German, as if carrying some mysterious magic power, "Where is the Old Testament?"

Under Quina's astonished gaze, her father bowed deeply, "Oswald shelters, the Old Testament rests."

Linde's eyes shifted to Quina and George - when the thought "This is Delin" flashed in their minds, a cluster of golden flames ignited from Linde's eyes.At that moment, as if the majesty descended from the gods enveloped the trading room, the candles were all extinguished.

In the darkness, only the pattern of the hell flower is still writhing ferociously.In the silence, George and Quina also bent down to salute, and whispered: "Oswald Asylum."

"Master Linde." Sen said softly, "We have been looking for you. The Holy See has lost its divine listeners. It is a mess. We can't find a way to recover—now, what is the situation?"

In the darkness, Linde stood up and walked to their side: "I need your help." This young man did not look like "Derlin" in the past at all - it might be better to say that he is half Oswald distracted more relevant.He put his finger lightly on Sen's shoulder, "I need a new Pope."

"I have found a way to get back the dragon's heart, but Lin An is still imprisoned in the dragon's nest - the trial only means execution, and to regain the divine power, we need her intervention."

Sen understood what he meant: "Do you have access to the Dragon's Nest?"

"It's in the sea. When the tide goes out, go to the forbidden sea area where the dragon weed is the most lush. It will be buried there." Linde responded, "Don't be too fast, don't be alarmed. Leave an informant in Mengzhong... before I take back the dragon Your Majesty Sears will notify you after you have made up your mind."

"And after that?" Quina couldn't help but make a sound.

Linde glanced at her: "Follow the decree of the gods, use Anjaka as a guide, and take back the dragon's nest."