brave man i love you

Spinning costumes, staggering toasts, the night of Melis is in harmony with crystal fine wine.

The new pearl of Meris, Lord Alice, was granted a three-month vacation by Ms. Aretha to maintain order in Merris during the autumn hunting season. She will not leave until the autumn hunting team passes by Merris. Let the people of Meris, who are in celebration and happiness, be more happy.

Everyone knew why Melis was able to avoid the catastrophe of a sharp economic recession among the many cities in St. Alan. It was because the lord did not care about the face of the new king and dared to offer olive branches to the spellcasters.Untold goodness poured into Melis, a warning from the Church?Is it the church that gives happiness to the people?No, it's money, more money, blood-like gold coins that inject infinite vitality into Meris!

"My lord, your wisdom illuminates the night sky of Meris!" Today, a follower of [The Lord and the Gold Coin] was appeased and left the conference hall contentedly.

"My lord, your response is beautiful. Steven can be trusted. He is a smart man who knows where the [bottom line] is." Syrio gave Alice affirmative encouragement after the door closed.

"Yes, his financial reports in previous years were not very watery, and this request is also very reasonable." Alice moved her left and right arms wearily, her eyes were a little sore, she knew after a month of training, and the vase was not Well done!I used to think that nodding, smiling, ticking, and stamping all the work can be dismissed, but now it seems that I have taken it for granted.

After Mephisto and Syrio thought [you can do this, and that is okay], she had to use various methods to guess what the person in front of her meant?What should I do to satisfy A without offending B, and then what consequences will be caused by improper handling... I have experienced it all.

No matter what she messed up, Mephistopheles and Syrio didn't change their faces, just instructing her to do it again next time-but she also has self-respect!How could he easily admit defeat while driving Crown's plug-in!

Fortunately, she has the same interests as these people, and the talents left by her "mother" are better than one another. Alice is like a rookie covered in magic clothes. Finally, with the help of automatic pathfinding and novice tutorials, Learned the basic operations.

Alice already knew exactly what changes her every move would bring to Melis... As a lord, she was both cowardly and bold. She was cowardly because she was completely attached to the inherent power of the chamber of commerce, and bold because she dared to contact the caster. The church has discovered and warned twice, and the answer is: ignore it.

The Church of the Brilliant Lord is indeed powerful, but Saint Alan is no longer the Holy Empire of the past, and the lords and kingship are no longer as close as they used to be. No matter how pious Myrcella is, they can't force Alice to invite her." drink tea".

King Myrcella wanted to assign Meris to her most loyal Andrea, but unfortunately...Alice's natal family is still alive, if Alice falls, a dozen country boys can rise up, not to mention Tia Standing unequivocally on Alice's side.

Thinking of Tia, Alice's eyes became even more sour. There are still two months left before the end of the autumn hunt!Is Tia okay? Ms. Aretha has returned to court with Misaila. She has returned to Cangguan Castle. She must be training seriously, right?As for Reina and everyone else, they must have improved a lot.

"My lord, Mr. Liszt, whom you knew before, also has an appointment to meet with you today. It's a bit late now, do you need to postpone it until tomorrow?" Syrio did not interrupt Alice's sluggishness until she recovered her senses. , to remind her of this matter.

"No, I'm fine." Alice smiled decently again, this time she really relaxed, Mephisto's appointment was something she had been looking forward to for a long time~

The door was reopened 3 minutes later, and the young man with blond hair and purple pupils outside the door carried a small gift box into the meeting hall with his own hands, and what was in full bloom in it was naturally the [Seed of the Divine Tree].That was something they had agreed on a long time ago, and now they finally have the opportunity to formally hand over.

"I heard that the lord has been looking for this thing. It's a great honor. I traded it from a group of unidentified spellcasters." No matter how friendly Mephistopheles' expression was, he was a little arrogant: "It's just that the price is high, I hope Sir, you can reward me generously."

"Of course, I will never treat any loyal person badly~ Mr. Liszt thinks, how about the magic leaves and various energy stones in the forest of elves?" Alice smiled and directly showed the trump card in her hand to her collaborators. It was one of the prices that she had communicated with the Elf Elder long ago.

The elves can't tell the difference between making a deal with the lord and making a deal with the king. As long as they get the seeds, it's only natural that the benefits will be taken away by the humans who hold the seeds--Alice, and she is not going to hand these over to the king. In the hands of Myrcella, Mephisto is obviously the more reliable person!

"I'm interested, what's the number?" Mephisto leaned forward in a timely manner. He actually hinted that Alice asked for it from the elves. Magic leaves are the materials for releasing many middle-level magics, and they can also replace various kinds of magic. A kind of material of the same position, and the power stone is even more precious, once it falls into his hands... it can make a bunch of practical magic items.

These things have been strictly controlled by the church, the royal family of St. Aram, and the major lords. Unfortunately, now this kind of control is about to be torn apart.

"There are many, many leaves. You can bury you in them. As for the power stones~ I can talk about 50 of them for you." Alice blinked, hey, let's stop acting for so long!

"My lord, I am impressed by your demeanor." Mephisto took Alice's hand a step forward, kissed the back of her hand, and quickly put it down: "You seem a little tired?"

"Yes, you are the last visitor tonight, do you want me to leave you a dessert?" Alice waved her hand, and the maid in the corner brought out a plate of pudding from nowhere.The lords of Merris have a fondness for sweets, so the servants will not allow the castle to be short of them at any time.

"Thank you for your kindness, please rest well, and I will take my leave first." Mephisto left the gift box on the table, exited the room, and the door was closed again.

Alice leaned back abruptly, really wanting to rest, the maid removed the shawl and all kinds of jewelry for her, and gently kneaded the lord's stiff shoulders.

"Syrio, there is one more thing!" She suddenly remembered what she had been caring about since she came to Meris: "Have the funds for the public welfare organization and the preparation of materials for the Winter Festival been in place?"

"All the funds are in place, Lord Lord." Syrio replied with a smile: "The poor people have been led by the relief organization to learn weaving, planting and animal husbandry, and there are special villages as venues. They are unable to work due to physical conditions and have no source of income. The people and orphans were housed together in the poorhouse, and the allocation was very sufficient—because of your kindness, many chambers of commerce and individuals donated money.”

Seeing Alice's satisfied smile, Syrio added in a soft voice: "Meris' financial situation is also very good this year, and there are special personnel responsible for all festival funds and winter preparations. They have already reported the progress to me, so you don't need to worry. "

"That's good~Syrio, remember to send someone to supervise the implementation of the funds! Don't let people abuse it." Alice closed her eyes, let the nimble maids prepare everything for the bath, and then stood up and walked to the bathroom : In fact, as long as she wants, she can order the knights guarding behind to carry her. Unfortunately, they are not Tia, so she is not in the mood.

"Of course, please don't worry." It was time for Syrio to leave, and he bowed deeply: "Your will decides everything about me."

At night, when the moon hangs in the middle, the terrace of Pearl Dew Hotel

"Mr. Syrio, it's so late, you are really energetic." Mephisto sat on the outer side with a smile, with the blurry and flickering starry sky behind him.

"Mr. Liszt, each other." Syrio put his hands firmly on both sides of the knife and fork, and the dessert was forgotten by the two in the center: "I invite you here for the sake of the lord, do you mind if I go straight to it?"

"I don't mind, I don't like to go around the corner." Mephisto can roughly guess the other party's thoughts, but he has always been patient with [companion].

"I know you are a spellcaster." This information is really easy to obtain, and the faces of the two are as usual.

Next, there was a sentence that surprised Mephisto: "If you are going to guide the lord to the path of spellcasting, I will also support you."

"Well, do you think she is unhappy?" Mephisto smiled in surprise: "I can't see that you don't like this lord very much."

"No, I just knew that something was going to happen, and you knew that too, didn't you?"

"How did you know?"

Facing Mephisto's oppressive gaze, Syrio admitted frankly: "The stargazers, one of the stargazers is absolutely related to me, and now the lord has made a deal with the royal family and the Glory for Merris. The bishop is far away, and it will be very beneficial for her to become an excellent spellcaster."

"So that's why you let her go with me." Mephisto raised the red wine in front of him and made a gesture of clinking glasses, and the other party followed suit.

"Yes, my loyalty belongs only to the lord." This loyalty is inherited from the beauty that has disappeared, and everything flooding in memory crowds out other elements.

"That's pretty cool, okay, my interests are the same as yours, so I'll take care of you as a colleague in the future." Mephisto's mocking smile left Syrio's sight as he stood up.

"One last question to you, did you tell your lord—" Before closing the door, Mephisto left a sentence on the terrace: "Didn't you support Yanghu territory with a penny?"

On the terrace, only Syrio was left on the chair.

"No." He replied softly to the air.

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Thanks to Lei Lei who turned around and gave birth to samadhi~

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