[Notre Dame de Paris] Papal Way

After returning from visiting his fiancée's house one night, the young and promising Mr. Faubus de Chateaupe, the captain of the imperial archer, began to be shrouded in a kind of sweet-to-bitter annoyance.In all fairness, he likes beauty, and he doesn't mind having an affair with a beautiful strange girl at all, but... how can he fall in love if the same gender is the same!

If only Phoebus was really a pure little sheep who knew nothing.But he is a veteran in the field of love, and he has a dark secret, so there is no way to ignore the ambiguous hints in Ace's words.For several nights in a row, the deep magnetic voice was lingering in my ears, and as soon as I closed my eyes, the perfect face appeared in my mind, the heat I felt when I pushed him against the wall and bent down, and the faint breath And the fiery gaze in those jewel-like pupils...

...and he didn't even know that person's name!

After not sleeping well for several days in a row, a faint dark circle appeared under Phoebe's eyes, and green stubble appeared on his chin.He rejected the hostess girl he had known in the past, and sat alone in the corner of the tavern drinking.

Unlike the captain's ecstasy, Ace has been living a very nourishing life these days.Wenerrick came to Paris, posing as a patient for a consultation, and brought a bunch of emeralds of exquisite appearance, as well as some other materials.Ace intends to use these materials to make a staff, to reduce the risk of magic riots when the spell is wrong.

In addition, he also learned a piece of good news from Wenerike.The hermit had received an invitation from Louis XI and would arrive in Paris within two months.He also carried a letter from Pope Sixtus IV, which could directly solve the problem of Ace's identity.

After handing the monk's letter to Ace, Wenerike said tactfully, "Your Majesty, should you think about other things now?"

Ace paused when he opened the letter: "Other things?"

"For example, these Egyptians..." Wenerike lowered his voice, and looked around specially, as if he was afraid of being overheard, "Don't you think these people might be a hidden danger?"

Ace's expression turned cold, and he asked back, "What do you mean?"

"You still have two months... In these two months, find a way to get rid of them." Wenerike said, making a strangled gesture, "You just wandered into Of these heretics, God will understand..."

Wen Erik's meaning was already obvious, but Ace didn't intend to adopt it.Indeed, if he were to enter the Holy See, the homeless people must be a hidden danger.Metatron's identity is not convenient to disclose, and Sixtus IV also has many opponents.If he wants to get the position of pope, he must climb up step by step.If someone catches this criticism, maybe even the Pope can't keep him...

But that doesn't mean there are no other solutions.Not disclosing the identity of the angel is just wishful thinking on the part of the Holy See.In their cognition, the Son of God came to the world to atone for people's sins. If Jesus could suffer, why couldn't Metatron?

But it's a pity that Ace doesn't really have wings, nor does he have such a compassionate heart.He only wants to use the highest efficiency to achieve his goal, so from the very beginning, he planned how to appear in front of the public with an irreversible image - and at that time, whether the homeless people exist or not is irrelevant to him any effect.

He stared into Wenerike's eyes until the businessman began to involuntarily raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, then said with a half-smile: "I hope you all understand, Wenerike...I am different from the Messiah .”

Wen Erike moaned out his handkerchief, sweating profusely: "I understand, Your Majesty. But..."

"With me, there are no buts." Ace said flatly.He cut open the wax, and read the monk's letter at a glance.The content is almost the same as what Wenerlik said, except that he did not ask the question about the Egyptians.Compared with the smart Winrrick and the Holy See who intends to control him, the hermit obviously trusts him more, and sincerely regards him as an existence worthy of awe.

Wenerike didn't dare to speak anymore, and moved his buttocks on the chair like sitting on pins and needles.Jiali was borrowed by the three Halimu brothers to perform, and now he doesn't even have a tool to divert his attention.However, Ace's aura was too strong, and he didn't dare to say goodbye rashly, so he sat on a chair and waited to speak.

Ace deliberately left him alone until he finished writing the reply to the hermit, as if he had just found him sitting there, and asked in surprise, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"..." Wenerrick cried with a fat face, "You never said you would let me go..."

Ace looked at him critically and disgustedly, and stood up from the desk with a frown: "It's really hard for you to travel all the way from Marseille to Paris."

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work, it's your Majesty's hard work." Wen Erlik bowed humbly, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

Ace changed his previous indifference, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Why are you polite? I will remember your credit. You have a good relationship with Erza at the Blacksmith Tavern. Let's go there for a drink tonight." gone."

Wen Erlik almost fell off the chair: "...!! Your Majesty must have misunderstood, I absolutely did not..."

"Absolutely not?" Ace raised his eyebrows, "Absolutely not living in Erza's attic during the two days I came to Paris?"

"..." Wen Erlik blushed from holding back.It is true that he did not arrive in Paris on the first day, but spent two days with his old lover Erza.But in order to prevent his wife from knowing, he can guarantee that his whereabouts are absolutely hidden. Why would Ace know this matter clearly! !

"Nothing can be hidden from me, Mr. Wenerrick." Ace said meaningfully.

Although the function is tasteless, it has to be said that the Eye of Horus saves Ace a lot of defensive effort.When it is appropriate, it can also serve as a deterrent, such as poor Werrick, who is now about to be scared stupid by Ace's left-handed and right-handed "familiarity".As soon as he saw the gate of the blacksmith tavern, he couldn't wait to rush in, looking for his old lover to comfort his wounded heart.

Ace stepped into the tavern happily.He ordered a glass of ordinary beer, and was about to find a place to sit down, but suddenly saw Phoebe's figure, and couldn't help laughing.

That night, he clearly saw the flame in Phoebe's eyes, and that limp body and flushed cheeks couldn't fool him.Phoebus was obviously moved by him, but he didn't contact him for a few days after he left his contact information... Is it because he has never liked a man before and is afraid, or is it because he is simply shy?

Holding the glass of beer, Ezra pulled his hood, and waved to the girl next to him who had been giving him all the time.The girl ran over happily, Ace pushed the beer to her, showing half of her handsome face: "Lovely girl..."

Phoebus was drinking in the corner, but suddenly felt a chill down his back.He shivered suddenly, wondering if it was time to add some clothes, and stood up to leave.Unexpectedly, a girl suddenly screamed and ran towards him.

The posture of this collision was very ingenious, Phoebus subconsciously received it, and put his arms around the girl's soft waist, his eyes just met the girl's shy eyes.After standing frozen for two seconds, he realized that he had had an affair.

If this matter had been placed a few days ago, Phoebus would have opened his mouth to strike up a conversation without hesitation, and would definitely win the girl down in the shortest possible time, and just find a temporary love nest to spend the night.But now, looking at the girl's affectionate eyes, he didn't even have any desire or throbbing at all, as if all the enthusiasm had been melted into the dreams of the previous few nights and handed over to the Egyptian man who had only met once.

Thinking of Ace, his arms loosened involuntarily.The girl noticed his rejection, but she still didn't give up: "Thank you for your help... If it wasn't for you, I would have fallen to the ground now."

Phoebe took a step back in embarrassment, and replied perfunctorily, "It's nothing."

The girl's eyes suddenly changed, and she turned and left angrily.Phoebus sighed with complicated emotions, and was about to leave, when a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Won't you buy me a drink?"

He suddenly became stiff, his neck twisted inch by inch, and saw Ace with his hood lifted.

In an instant, he seemed to have lost the ability to speak, staring at that perfect face with no room for modification for a long time, before stammering: "No... no, I have to go back immediately, you know, Captain Gongjian It's very busy..."

But after saying this, he sat down involuntarily, and looked away from Ace uneasily.

"Busy?" Ace curled the corners of his lips playfully, and looked at him darkly, "Busy to catch the thief? Or go on a date with your lovely fiancee?"

It is impolite to call "you" among unfamiliar people... However, when Ace called that, Phoebe's heart beat faster involuntarily, and blood gradually spread on his face: "I..."

Ace chuckled softly.Phoebe's reaction really made him feel more and more happy... He stretched out his finger, moved up the side of Phoebe's neck ambiguously, and shaved his stubbled chin again, feeling clearer in his heart.Even without the Eye of Horus, he can see how difficult Phoebes has been these few days... A man who has been being embraced by women all the time suddenly finds that he likes the same sex. More than he imagined.

However, it looks even cuter this way.His finger rested on Phoebe's lower lip, and he said meaningfully: "Let's go out and talk, shall we?"

Phoebus nodded involuntarily.

And at this moment, Ace's back suddenly felt cold, and he felt that familiar gaze again.