[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

Delin held the edge of the square mirror with one hand, gently took off the white mask covering the face, and stared at the gradually mature face.

In the morning, Meng Zhong was still sleeping.Today's sky is as pure as a piece of crystal, and its color is deep blue, which completely suppresses the bloody breath in the wind in this holy city.A low window was opened in the bathroom of Sears Courtyard, sending the breath of Gao from outside into the closed room little by little, as if to use these refreshing scents to wash away the blood on the young man's body.

Delin turned sideways slightly, looked at a hideous wound on his back shoulder, and pursed his lips in thought.

No.20 six...

In the third year after Sears' expedition, the "foreign" forces belonging to Bran's side have been completely controlled by White Noodles.In fact, Yushang's guess was completely correct, the battlefield without him quickly lost its balance, and the attack from the three veins was as strong as a tsunami.In the beginning, Delin endured the humiliation from the enemy in order to stabilize the situation. According to the connections and gears left by Sears, it took him half a year to establish a network covering the entire holy capital.

then?

Delin bowed slightly, avoiding the wound and took off the tight light armor.The hot water with medicinal ingredients had already been placed in the bath. He tested the temperature of the water with his fingertips, and then slowed down and lay down in the water little by little.There was a small sound outside the house, and he heard Fang Du's voice: "The regular clothes are placed behind the door."

He didn't respond, but continued to immerse himself in his thoughts: Then, he personally raised the knife and cut off the head of the second secret door member in the dark... He pieced together the secrets he had collected, and then used the night to He sneaked into the Bran family's compound under cover, and threw a big gift to the Patriarch whom he didn't like.

The counterattack began at that time, and until now, the list of members of the secret door, which was already thin because of its own concealment needs, has been reduced again and again-those who were hunted down, or who quit out of fear.As of today, 26 people have passed away.The remaining dozen or so people, Delin, planned to let them go for the time being, anyway——he thought coldly: the arrival of West Cassler would not be prevented, and under the infiltration of Bran's lineage, these merchants must be abandoned.

They have no way out, not to mention that now that the heavy-handed Chamber of Commerce has put in full vigilance, Delin doesn't want to go too far.

"And." Fang Du's voice came in through the not-so-thick door, with a little helplessness, "The young master has replied. ——Please be sure to clean up the wound before coming out to check."

Delin awkwardly tensed his body that had been propped up for a moment, and slowly lay back.

Roland of the Holy Capital thanked him three times, and it is likely that Lord Sears is about to return—there are actually quite a few letters from the border, and each time they are sealed with a lot of pen and ink.Sometimes they even bring some small things, such as entrained wildflower specimens, some portraits, and battle reports of more victories and fewer losses... The savage tribe led by the gray-robed man has shown signs of fatigue last year. Don't worry, those distant believers can return triumphantly.

Delin has been looking forward to that day for the triumphant return led by Sears.

Despite Fang Du's persuasion, Delin shortened the bathing time as much as possible—at least he put on normal clothes before returning to the bedroom.The double bed is still placed in the room, and he usually only lies on half of it, curled up and facing the other side.It seemed to be making room for someone.

Delin moved the half-person-high group of materials on the table aside, leaving a clean table for letters.The envelope is light-colored kraft paper, with a line of small words lined up on it: To my dear.

The young man bent his mouth subconsciously, he held the handle of the letter opener, and carefully cut the seal of sealant as usual.The letter paper is made of grass, and the quill pen can easily leave smudges on this kind of paper, but the letter paper spread out in Delin's hands is very clean, and the smooth Chemiye characters are as delicate as handicrafts.

"The snow hasn't fallen on the border today. I think this is a good time to write to you. My Delin."

Daily lyricism did not make Delin feel bored, he read it word by word carefully and earnestly as if he had received these longing letters for the first time.Sears wrote a whole page on this emotional outburst, which may seem cumbersome and meaningless to outsiders.Besides earnestly professing his complete loyalty (?), His Excellency also severely condemned Delin's professionalism.Probably because Fang Du leaked the news, Sears could even count the number of scars on Delin's body.

"...So, when I come back, I will ask for an extra sympathy." Then he concluded.

In addition to these love words, the Royal God Envoy also commented on some of Delin's actions.For example, the hunting of secret door members was too intensive, but luckily they stopped quickly.For example, the cooperation distance with the gear is just right, and it can continue to be maintained... Delin took out a pen and paper to take notes carefully, modified some key points in the recent plan, and wrote a draft secret letter to all parties for the details.The specific measures and the polishing of the letter were handed over to Fang Du. After all, no matter how fast De Lin grew up, there would inevitably be omissions.And the housekeeper who has been with Sears for many years is obviously able to solve these small problems very well.

In the end, Durling accidentally found a few lines of text on the back of the envelope itself.That is private information not to be shared with Allies.

"The gray-robed man had contact with Sikasler, and I have captured him alive... If the news is reliable, Sikasler has already entered Mengzhong territory."

Delin was slightly taken aback, and tapped lightly with his knuckles propped on the table.He moved his gaze down, and lightly brushed the next line with his fingertips.

"I'll be back as soon as possible, Chemiye testified."

……

"I am willing to accept you as my savior, please forgive all my sins, lead me on the path of righteousness and holiness, and let me follow you in this life until the day I meet you...in the holy name of the Lord. Amen .”

Sicastle lightly clasped his palms together and put his hands upright on his forehead.Her face was a little pale, and the few days she arrived in Mengzhong were indeed suffering.Every day, the energy in the dragon's heart would become louder and louder. She couldn't restrain it, so she could only pray over and over again...of course it was useless.

The tragedy of the secret door was beyond her expectation, but soon, the lady saint remembered her own flesh and blood—Linde's escape has always been a spot in her heart.The current ups and downs made her feel at ease, as if that thought had been confirmed by the gods: that child has only come so far.

He could not even prevent himself from reaching Monjon, in this heathen land he was but a squirrel.Lonely and lonely, with scars all over her body... Sikasler believes that this is what her child should look like. As for the man in gray robe, the self-righteous "prophet"—she will not believe the other party's nonsense.

It's just an even more barbarian leading the barbarian, the saint thought with disdain.

The carriage carrying the Supreme Being of the Oswald Holy See, in the eyes of outsiders, is just a convoy for transporting goods—not even a convoy. The shattering of the secret door made Sicastler more careful. The entourage plus the main carriage, There are only three carriages in total.They pass through the "gate" and come to the gate where people gather, they are so small that no one is watching.

The convoy made its way through the crowd and hit the road like a member of this bustling city.After driving for 10 minutes, a group of people walked through the narrow alley covered by greenery and came to an inconspicuous courtyard.The leading young man turned over and got out of the carriage, and bowed to the arrogant Oswald in the carriage: "According to the contract, I will lead you here."

Sikasler ordered someone to hand over a cloth bag full of gold coins, and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work, Kobeci. I hope you find your brother."