glorious fall

Chester's offensive is ferocious, even though Colesi is rich in military theory and can command perfectly in simulated warfare——but, since the founding of the country nearly 100 years ago, there is no chance of actual combat.In fact, there were very few of them, so Kolesi was unavoidably impatient at the beginning, so he suffered several defeats.

Just as Kolesi was gradually figuring out the other party's routine, His Majesty the Pope in the Tifankaterine Palace, who was far away, received a news that made him even more angry after the initial joy.

His hometown, the archbishop of Monta province, Kuloti, raised troops to support Chester, threatening that what Tanglas is doing now is really pushing the whole of Western Oris to hell, so he no longer sends troops to suppress the rebels, On the contrary, he called on the lay people in his jurisdiction to join the army, taking advantage of the situation to incite the lay believers to ignite the idea of ​​​​resisting the Pope.

"Sandra", Tang Glass looked at him seriously, "I hope you can understand, with Palo's lazy personality, I don't think he will be Kuloti's opponent, of course, I am not denying him, I mean, he will know how to train soldiers and fight, but he may not know how to read people's hearts. I mentioned it to you before, and you should not forget that my guess about Chester's most powerful helper is nine out of ten. It's not this Mr. Culotti who suddenly made trouble, but Demours. The province of Piedrius and your province of Leman are sandwiched between the left and the right of the Monta. I think that in our defenseless Under the circumstances, if he raises troops to help Chester, it will definitely mess us up, so—"

"So—" Sandra repeated leisurely, with a soft smile on her face, "I didn't ask you to stay, Tanglas."

"..." Tang Glass rubbed his nose, and said softly, "Well, my dear, you are very wise and decisive in making decisions. You will never drag your feet. I mean, I admire you very much on this point."

"Thank you," Sandra gently patted his arm away, got up and walked around the room slowly, "However, Tanglas, the climate in the south is not as cold as in the north at this time, but you have to pay attention Keep warm."

Tang Glass grabbed his waist and kissed the tip of his nose lightly, "Thank you for your concern, Sandra."

……

In the early winter of 95 in the new calendar of Sioris, in order to eliminate the rebels, His Majesty the Pope decided to conquer the south himself, so with the assistance and protection of Paro, Tanglas Leading more than [-] crusaders and more than [-] new recruits, they officially drove to the south.

Pa Luo looked at Tangglass on the horse with a calm and stern look on his face, lightly whipped his whip on the horse, and rushed to catch up, "Your Majesty."

Tang Glass turned to look at him, his face softened a little, "General Paro, what's the matter?"

Paro flicked his horsewhip, and his mustache gracefully twitched: "Your Majesty, you seem to be very worried. I think you can try to relax a little, and maybe you won't feel uncomfortable."

Tang Glass frowned and answered him: "It is precisely because I can't rest assured that Sandra will stay in the main city, but only Yedana and 300 paladins protect him-although he is in the Tivankatrine Palace, not Going out, but I can’t get rid of all the obstacles for him, and Caelius can’t always replace me to check whether the attendants around him are healthy, and although his vomiting symptoms have eased recently, he is eating more and more now. The more picky I am, the more I don't trust him alone."

Paro chuckled, "Your Majesty, you have only been away from Tifan Katrin Palace for just over a day, but you have already worried about Mr. Demon countless times. Hey, you must love him deeply."

Tanglas glanced at him, turned his head and slapped his horse with his whip, and walked forward.

Sandra, who is far away in the main city, is completely overcoming various discomforts during the early pregnancy, but he is also very irritable, and Caelius no longer lets him handle school affairs, and sometimes he has to help Schelde and Silas Reed took care of him to adapt to Archbishop Demon's increasingly tricky and bizarre tastes and hobbies, such as squeezing lemons into juice to drink dry, eating sour strawberries and vomiting, etc. Caelius has become accustomed to it, and now he is quietly sitting aside Sitting, horrified, watching Sandra down a full glass of warm lemonade with sour raisin cheese.

"..." Caelius felt the muscles on both sides of his face sore inexplicably, and couldn't help but gasped.

"What's the matter? Mr. who has been in a daze?" Sandra wiped the corner of her mouth.

Kailius stood up, "It's nothing, my lord, Your Majesty asked me to remind you that it's time for you to take a nap - in fact, you are not allowed to eat during this time, although you will be very hungry, but this time It is not conducive to the healthy growth of our children. Your Majesty will blame me when he comes back, so please, please, lie down on the bed quickly and accurately, close your eyes, and have a sweet dream. Maybe you will dream Meet the kids, right?"

Sandra reluctantly got up and turned to the bedroom. Caelius was at the door. After confirming that he had slept soundly, she walked out gently, just in time to meet Schelde who was asking someone to clean up the dining table.

"Master Sha, Lin," Childe greeted him, "thank you for your help. Recently, my lord has become more and more in a bad mood, and he doesn't eat much, which makes us very worried. Fortunately, you can make him feel a little better. He probably listens to you the most."

Caelius shook his head with a smile, "Don't say that, Steward Schelde, you and Steward Ferson are taking good care of everything about Lord Demon. His Majesty must be very grateful to you."

Schelde finally waited until the attendants packed up, so he turned and faced Caelius face to face, "Anyway, Master Sha Lin, you are a hero."

Caelius didn't continue talking to him, he had more important things to do this afternoon, so he hurriedly bid farewell to Childe and left the palace.

As he stooped to step into the carriage, he didn't notice the dark eyes staring at him from all around.

When Wood Monterey returned to the bishop's mansion in Findleyl, the cardinal greeted him a long time ago, "How is it? My dear old friend Wood, I think you must have gained something, oh, look at your pride I think you have gained a lot, what is it? Tell me quickly."

Wood didn't answer him directly, he just raised his hand and called the attendant, "Go and bring that old woman up."

An old woman in a long linen skirt was dragged and dragged up. Her eyes were full of helplessness, panic and shock. When she was pushed hard, she screamed, but the voice was very loud. Small, it makes people feel that it is a doe caught by a hunter and waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hi, Sister Vian, how are you?" Wood knelt down and brushed up a strand of curly gray hair from the old woman, and with a forceful hook of his fingers, Sister Vian's scalp was pulled so painfully that she didn't dare to resist this The man known as the executioner, in front of the disabled Dave Monterey, she was able to persuade him with the saying that the heavenly father taught the world to love each other, but this moody man made her lose all her courage fight it.

"Huh? Sister Vian?" Wood stepped on her skirt, forcing her to fall back when she was about to sit up. "I think we should reach an agreement. You'd better help Me, let me pick up Archbishop Sandra from Devan Katlin, I think he will be very excited to see you, ah, thinking about it, just send someone to tell him, Madam Vian, you are my guest If so, he will come over very quickly, Sister Vian, you are such a good helper." Wood talked to himself, and after crushing her skirt, he sat aside by himself.

Sister Vian desperately said: "No—" She took two steps on her knees and hugged Wood Monterey's calf, trying to persuade him to give up this attempt, but was frozen by the other party's cold eyes, and all words were blocked for a while It stuck in her throat, and immediately after, she was thrown to the ground by the other party who jumped up suddenly. She covered her heart that had hit the corner of the table, and was so painful that she could no longer speak.

"My God," she thought bitterly, "is my poor child, Sandra, going to be sent back by my negligence to this executioner and his equally demonic brother, Dave Monterey? No, "She barely supported herself and climbed up with the corner of the table, hoping that she could do something to resolve this unwarranted disaster.

A woman, especially a mother who has a lovely child, even if she does not have a child of her own, always with great enthusiasm pours all her love into the child she cherishes, even if that child He has grown up, in her eyes, as long as she is not dead, this child cannot become a real adult, because she still wants to protect him with her crippled wings, no matter how far away the child is, it is still hers. Child, for this treasure, she is willing to give everything.

At that moment, Sister Wei An thought of eternal liberation.

"Lord, if I have to witness this tragic scene, why not let me serve You with all my heart."

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