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The Count de Raphael, the musketeer known as "Athos", lived a very leisurely life in Paris.

As soon as he entered the king's musketeers, he was appreciated by M. de Treville, and made two very good friends, Porthos and Aramis.

Together they provoked people, fought swords, drank, judged women in Paris...

Athos was almost completely freed from the "scandal" of the past, which was enough to destroy his reputation.

Just dreaming back at midnight, he will still wake up from the dream, and he will still dream of that beautiful face.That face once fascinated him, but it also became extremely hideous under his hands, and he died a miserable death.

"She's dead, don't think about her anymore."

Athos said to himself, "The dead have nothing to think about."

He would imagine her hanging from a tree and dying in a deep forest where no one ever walked.There are countless beasts and carrion vultures.Even if she has a beautiful face, she will inevitably turn into a pile of dead bones in the end.

Athos thought he would not feel guilty, because he identified her as a female prisoner.

——A lily was branded on her shoulder, which is the proof that she has accepted the judgment and punishment.

How dare a female prisoner want to marry a nobleman, the lord of the territory?

Athos shook his head: After all, he was weak for a while, greedy for romance and poetry, bewitched by beauty, and married her.

But she was beautiful, and extremely intelligent.

Athos felt regretfully that after becoming a countess, she was fully worthy of the title of countess in terms of appearance, temperament, speech and behavior, and every word and deed.

If she hadn't fallen off the horse back then, and he had never noticed the brand on her shoulder - he should still be living with her now, living happily, right?

Whenever Athos thought of this, he would reach out for the bottle full of wine, and get himself drunk, so that he might forget her and the happy days of the past.

I still love her...

So drunk Athos would think.

But once he woke up, Athos could only feel grateful for the innocence of the name de Raphael.

During this period of time, due to the absence of Cardinal de Richelieu, Paris was calm.There is neither a cardinal against a queen, nor a cardinal against a queen.

Everyone is having a good time.

Unexpectedly, the news of Liselieu's assassination came like a bolt from the blue.

The king was so frightened that he couldn't sleep or eat.

The Queen Mother argued in every possible way, trying to get rid of it.

But who asked her to "correct the edict" first and announce the prime minister's dismissal?

Fortunately, the news that Richelieu was safe and sound arrived later.

According to his vengeful personality, everyone can foresee that when the Prime Minister returns to Paris, it will be a stormy time.Richelieu was bound to launch a lightning strike against his political enemies and deny them any chance of a comeback.

For a while, Richelieu's political opponents trembled and felt insecure.

The French cardinal, who went out to inspect the diocese, was able to seize the opportunity to eradicate his political opponents, which is unprecedented in the political arena.

But after Athos heard the news, the only thing he cared about was the place where the cardinal was assassinated—Sweet Water Town.

Isn't this the town near his estate?

The cardinal was assassinated near his estate?Or a horde of assassins and thugs?Also used arquebus bang bang bang bang?

Athos couldn't help worrying—are the people in the town injured, people's hearts are still stable, and whether the tax can be collected... Does the Cardinal have any opinion on the absence of the local lord?

He sent a letter to old butler John.Within a few days, the reply letter arrived, but the letter did not mention the last assassination at all. John just wrote the same official article as before: "The letter has been received, everything is well, please don't read it, my lord."

Athos wondered whether he should go back to his estate to see, so he asked M. de Treville to ask for leave.

M. de Treville readily granted Athos the leave, but said: "My lord cardinal has mentioned you, and he seems to appreciate you very much. If you are not in a hurry to take the leave, I can introduce you to him. "

Athos politely declined, saying that he was His Majesty's musketeer, and that it was inconvenient for him to make friends with the Prime Minister.

Such an attitude satisfied Mr. de Treville. He was already worried that Richelieu would "poach the wall" and bring a noble and elegant man like Athos under the command of the cardinal.

After bidding farewell to the captain of the fire~gun team, Athos hurried back to his residence while thinking about it, and ordered his followers to pack their bags and prepare to return home.

At first he thought that the Cardinal had heard about him because of Sweetwater Town, and wanted to make friends with him.

But after thinking about it carefully, Athos suddenly felt a cold sweat on his back——Athos is Count de Raphael, the lord of the territory where Sweetwater Town is located, and no one in Paris knows about this!

How on earth did the cardinal know?

Athos failed to make it from Paris a day later.

He fought a duel with a swordsman named Jusak under the command of the cardinal, and he lost both sides.The other party was hit twice, and Athos was also seriously injured—he had no choice but to stay in Paris and honestly wait for his injuries to heal.

What happened to Athos further confirmed the rumors that the cardinal was "small-minded" and "revenge for every grievance".

Little did he know that when Li Sheliu heard the news, he looked at Daju squatting beside him with a smile in his apartment, and said, "This can buy her some more time, don't you think?"

Roland doesn't know anything about Paris. After all, there are almost no instant messaging devices in this plane, and even newspapers are extremely rare outside of Paris.

She and the people in her territory are busy building roads.

The road they are building has a very famous name - "pilgrimage" road.

To a certain extent, this is also thanks to the gift of Richelieu.The French cardinal wrote to the Holy See detailing the "apparition" he witnessed in Sweetwater.

The Holy See replied to Richelieu very readily, officially conferring on Heathcliff as a "saint" - "Saint Heathcliff".

The news spread in various dioceses in France, and even neighboring countries such as Belgium and Spain heard about it.

Hearing that a living "saint" appeared in a small town in France, countless ordinary people devoutly believing in God set off to Sweetwater Town to meet Heathcliff.

Heathcliff has finally tempered his face a bit now, and when he sees believers, he will extend his hand to "bless" and give a few words of encouragement.

Doctor Zhivago is by Heathcliff's side all day - because there are always devout Catholics who will come to Heathcliff for help because of their own illness.

This is a great opportunity for medical students to give full play to their professional expertise.

In addition, not long after Zhivago entered the plane, he had a relatively rich "reserve" of medicines. As expected, he was "rejuvenated" by his "magic hand" and healed several common people who came to the pilgrimage one after another.

When these people go back, they will naturally make a lot of publicity, blowing up Tianshui Town and Heathcliff.Their publicity has added to the newly established reputation here, and Tianshui Town, as a new "sacred place", has become a place that people flock to.

"Pilgrim" has put a lot of pressure on Sweetwater.

Paul and the others were building houses all day long, but the speed of building houses still couldn't keep up with the speed of the crowds.

Many pilgrims chose to sleep in the open around Tianshui Town, which caused a certain environmental pressure on Tianshui Town.Roland had to arrange for special personnel to build temporary facilities to help solve the pilgrims' eating, drinking, and sleeping.

The roads also put a lot of constraints on Sweetwater.

Due to the influx of a large number of pilgrims in Tianshui Town, the cargo transportation space that was originally not ample was occupied.The movement of goods is even slower.

And the people in the town need to bring in more food and ingredients from other places, otherwise they will lack enough rations themselves.

Roland, Paul, and the others felt helpless—they had already planned all the road expansion projects one by one, but there was a shortage of manpower right now, so they couldn't start road repairs for the time being.

Unexpectedly, this problem was solved by Heathcliff with one sentence.

When Heathcliff blessed the pilgrims one day, he said casually: "I am very honored to have these roads to bring you to my side to receive the blessing of God..."

He has been able to say these words recently without blushing at all.

"If only the roads could be wider—"

The pilgrims were moved to tears by Heathcliff's attitude.

They stretched out their arms to Heathcliff together, and at the same time: "As long as it is the will of the saint, we are willing to follow. Saint, do you want us to help build the road?"

Although Heathcliff has been struggling to play the role of "saint" recently, he has always had a down-to-earth heart.Hearing the statements of the pilgrims, he immediately passed the news to Roland:

"Mileddy, why don't we let pilgrims come to help build the road? It's a great thing to facilitate people's transportation."

Roland didn't see this matter as simple.

"It is indeed a good thing to be able to use everyone's strength. It's just that the road construction project is more complicated and requires certain skills. The pilgrims only stayed near Tianshui Town for a short period of time, and they have just given them new Skills, as soon as they turned their faces, everyone went back to their hometowns."

"I'm worried that our people may invest more energy and resources than before."

Heathcliff nodded, expressing that he understood Roland's concerns.

"But as you said before, Milady, those of us who have entered the plane are not good at moving bricks, but for road construction... what we lack the most is people who move bricks!"

One word awakened the dreamer.

Yes, Heathcliff's "canonization" brought a large number of pious ordinary people to Sweetwater.As long as these people are organized in an orderly manner, they can provide a continuous supply of labor.

Roland thought for a while, then nodded decisively.

So several "backbones" in Tianshui Town held another meeting, decided on several important issues, and reassigned tasks-the construction plan of the two "pilgrimage roads" on land and water began.

From the second day on, when Heathcliff saw ordinary people who came to pray for blessings, he also changed his rhetoric:

"God brought you here for a reason."

"You are God's chosen one."

"Sweetwater needs you, God needs you..."

So far, the pilgrim has felt light all over, as if he has seen the shadow of heaven.

They asked reverently, "Saint, what does God need us to do?"

Heathcliff smiled slightly, with a solemn face, and softly uttered two words:

"Moving bricks--"