The world controlled by dice [Western Fantasy]

In the afternoon, Bertram's lawyers arrived at 13 Milford Street and drafted an agreement, which Bertram and Siles each signed.

In this agreement on the transfer of income rights, the content is more clear and clear.This income right was originally given to Bertram by other merchants, and now Bertram is donating it to Siles.

Siles noticed the name of the food company: Grayson.

He froze for a moment, feeling that the name looked familiar, and then he remembered, isn't this the name of the newly opened butcher shop in Logan Market?When he had been to Logan's Market a few days before, there had been a small dispute over the low price of meat at Grayson's butcher's.

It turns out that the butcher shop is also owned by this company?

Siles felt a sense of coincidence.Without thinking too much, he signed the agreement.

It is still unknown how the future benefits of this cooperation will be, but Siles feels that he is also a person with a small fortune, so he can't help feeling a little excited.

After signing the agreement, Bertram personally returned the rent paid by Siles to him.

He also said: "If you are free in the future, or if you need accommodation, you are welcome to come over at any time."

Siles thanked him, and then thought of the matter of "accommodation", he couldn't help but smiled wryly in his heart.

It never occurred to him that after he left 13 Milford Street, the person who slept in the easternmost room on the second floor would be a doctor—and, most likely, it would be the one who would attract apostates in the future famous doctor.

If the dice in his mind didn't roll, then Siles could comfort himself that it might just be a coincidence.But the dice just happened to roll when he heard about the doctor, just as he encountered the presence of the merchant Ranmere.

That doctor is also a character card in the running game that Siles once played.

Of course, character cards belonged to character cards, and Sirius knew very well that when he came to this world, these characters were no longer as simple as character cards, but real living people.

This got Siles into a bigger tangle.

Because he knew well that when the doctor met the apostate, he would end up being killed by the apostate.

...Should Siles do something to prevent the doctor's death?Should he denounce the existence of the apostates?

Siles was out of his mind, and even accidentally wrote a wrong concept when he was preparing for the lesson—it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that he could not avoid these things, nor could he pretend that he knew nothing about them.

He stared at the dice that stood next to the inkwell on his desk.

It's always quiet, always silent, as if its presence here never meant anything.But in fact, Siles knew it well, of course it meant a lot.

...That means that there is a certain secret behind Sirius' time travel.

Siles took a deep breath and put down the quill in his hand.Finally, he made up his mind to go to the church of the Sunday Church.

This made him feel a lot easier.

He continued to prepare lessons, packed his luggage and prepared to move.His efficiency is good, and it is estimated that he can barely complete part of the class content before the formal class.

All Friday he was obsessed with preparing lessons.

On Friday morning, he went to Logan's Market to buy some ingredients.

When he passed by Grayson's Butcher, he wanted to support the business of the company.However, because the meat price in this shop is cheap, the shop is overcrowded. Siles took a look and didn't want to queue up, so he left directly.

In the early morning of Saturday, Siles woke up early, changed his clothes, had breakfast, and then chose a rented carriage, heading straight to the central cathedral of the Church of the Past.

The Central Cathedral of the Church of the Past is located in the north-central area of ​​Lamifah East City, just further north of the Historical Society and Atherton Square.There are quite a few important buildings around here.

When Siles arrived here, it was just past eight o'clock.If he had taken a stagecoach, it would have been two hours later.Of course, rented carriages are indeed much more expensive than public carriages.

The first impression of the cathedral—at least for Siles, a visitor from another world, is also full of a simple and heavy mash-up style similar to that of the Historical Society.

The beautiful spire shows a thrilling sharp arc in the gradually clear sky.

This day is Saturday, which is a rest day, so many people are used to coming to the cathedral for morning prayers in the morning.When Siles came here, the people had already dispersed, leaving only the empty hall, the seats and the huge statue in front of it.

A priest from the Church of yesteryear was cleaning the base of the statue.

The interior decoration of this church is not that gorgeous, but there is a heavy feeling that makes Siles feel a little comfortable.This thick and time-accumulated atmosphere is reflected in the slightly cloudy light transmission of every quaint stone brick and every stained glass window.

When Siles entered here, it seemed as if he was stepping into the past years of history—the Church of the Past.he thinks.It's a less aggressive, less profound name.

It is as if the church is also brewing from the past time, vicissitudes, calm and calm.It was just a hasty glance from the endless time, which may bring enough emotion, or it may just be ignored as indifferently by the person who saw it.

Siles took two steps forward quietly, looking up at the statue belonging to Antinam.

Antinam has slightly curly long hair, and it's hard to tell whether it's male or female, old or young.This life-like and delicate statue perfectly demonstrates the indifferent and noble temperament of the gods.

Antinam's eyes stared straight ahead, as if his eyes could penetrate the fog of history, seeing the past and the future.His expression has an indescribable compassion, or coldness, as if he has always been condescendingly watching humans.

In the past few hundred years of the Age of Mists, only this god has protected mankind; he has mastered the only powerful force in the world, but his church treats mankind and their country with a very lenient attitude , like the somewhat arbitrary name.

As far as this point is concerned, Siles feels somewhat troubled.

Leaving aside the memory of the original body, in the running game he played in his previous life, the background setting of the script and the actual situation of this world often gave Siles an inexplicable feeling of familiarity and strangeness. .

The god of the past and history was indeed mentioned in the script, but when Siles really came to this world, it was difficult for him to look at the real world with the concept in the script.

Words...and, actual life.This made Siles feel that he was living in the gap between reality and illusion.

"Good morning, sir."

The priest finished wiping the base of the statue, and quietly walked in front of Sirius, a slight curiosity mixed with his calm and friendly face.

Siles suddenly came back to his senses, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Good morning. I think... I think, I seem to have seen that... wanted apostate recently."

The priest was slightly startled, and then suddenly said with a serious face: "Where is it, sir?"

"Old City." Siles said dryly, "Near Logan's Market."

It was impossible for him to say that he knew that after some time, the apostate would go looking for the doctor who was going to be admitted to 13 Milford Street - was he to be taken for a prophet? ——So, that's all he can say.

The priest in front of him looked at Siles with a slightly stern look, and then he said, "Please follow me, sir."

Siles took a deep breath, knowing that this move was very risky.However, he couldn't just sit back and watch someone die, and he couldn't bear even more that he knew someone was dying but turned a blind eye.

He is not a selfless person.He would not refuse an offer from Bertram Finn.However, he is not a selfish person either.

Siles followed the priest through the side door of the nave to the apse.

"May I ask your name?"

"Cieres Noel," replied Sirius.

At the moment when he said his name, he keenly noticed that the priest beside him seemed to be slightly surprised, or the name stirred up some strange ripples in his heart.

He seemed to instinctively want to say something, but in the end he just said lightly: "Mr. Noel."

Siles frowned slightly, and glanced sideways at the priest.

This is a man whose exact age cannot be told. His hair is a little gray, but his face is still young and his figure is still strong.He was wearing an ordinary priest's uniform, and he had a pair of calm and calm brown eyes that seemed to be tolerant and clear after a long period of vicissitudes.

Siles asked, "What's your name?"

"Grosvenor," said the priest, with a tone of humility, "a believer in my God."

His self-introduction made Siles feel a little unpredictable.

But... Siles—whether it is the current one or the previous one—although he has never been to the cathedral in La Mifa, he also knows that Grosvenor is the name of the bishop of the Central Cathedral.

...so this is the Archbishop of Grosvenor?

Siles suddenly felt that his actions today seemed a little too reckless... Oops.

Before he could come up with a trick, Grosvenor had already led him through the corridor of the apse, and called a young man dressed as a knight.

He said to the young man, "Bunyan, there is news from Hamlin."

The dark blue eyes of the knight named Bunyan immediately lit up.

Listening to the sound of the dice rolling in his head, Siles maintained a calm expression on his face, but his heart was filled with distress——Church Knight Commander Bunyan!Alright, another character card in place.

Siles sighed almost imperceptibly.

After handing Siles to Bunyan, Grosvenor smiled slightly at Siles: "Mr. Noel, then, please tell Bunyan the specific information. I have to go to my God prayed."

Siles nodded and said goodbye to him, unable to restrain the strange feeling in his heart.He felt that the archbishop's attitude towards him seemed to be too friendly?

Siles didn't know what Grosvenor's true personality was.This kind of doubt flashed in his heart and did not cause more waves.

Then, he looked at Bunyan.

There is faint sunlight shining in through the glass windows.There seems to be some slight dust in the air of the church in the past.Now, the light and the dust seemed to blur Benyan's face.

This young and well-known church knight leader has a handsome face.When Siles was running a group, the player who used this character card was a young girl. She lamented the knight commander's extraordinary "appearance" attribute more than once.

He has dark blue pupils and golden hair, wearing knight armor, looks even more handsome and mighty.

He looked at Siles, and because he believed in Grosvenor's words, he also looked forward to Siles with friendliness and expectation.He asked, "Mr. Noel, have you heard about Hamlin?"

Siles nodded and was about to speak when suddenly, the sound of dice rolling and a voice came from his brain.

[Keeper of the Secret, Bunyan (Knight Commander of the Order) needs to make a psychological judgment. 】