Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End

a month?

Hearing President Alvin's whisper, Roja's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, and after a moment of silence, the black-haired boy nodded lightly.

Perhaps it was because Roja's expression was too solemn, or because Alvin himself had confidence in the Holy See, the middle-aged man added after this sentence:

"According to the news from our side, neither the Holy See nor the palace is in chaos, and it doesn't look like something major has happened, so although His Royal Highness has disappeared, the matter should not be as serious as you think, Master Roja."

"Well, I understand, thank President Alvin for his help."

"You're welcome, for our friendship, this is what I should do."

The middle-aged businessman responded to Roja's thanks with a smile, and the friendly look on his face made people feel good. The black-haired boy shook his head and sighed at the old fritters, and his mood was slightly relaxed.

The Sorophia family has Shia's largest intelligence network, and has specialized intelligence analysis talents for the royal families of various countries. Although they would never dare to be too presumptuous in the teaching country, they should be able to just probe the atmosphere.

As a princess of a country, Noelle’s incident involved too many people, and it was almost impossible to hide it. Since the Soofia family said that there was no major incident at the Holy See, then Noelle’s situation must still be there. within the controllable range.

Thinking of Roja's expression here, his expression has improved a lot. Based on the information collected from various aspects, everything does not seem to be at the worst level. In fact, if you think about it, the bloodline will be promoted to gold. It seems normal for Shia to take a little trouble for a major event that few people can understand.

Roja has a system, so he doesn't suffer much in terms of bloodline, but when ordinary extraordinary people advance to bloodline, many have to endure huge risks and pains. It is good to be in bed for a month or something. Risk of loss of life.

Of course, Noelle, as one of Shia's destined sons, is theoretically impossible to encounter such a thing, but there must be a price to be paid for the promotion of the golden bloodline. Roja has the talent of the Queen. Absolute confidence, the reason why I am thinking about it now is that in the final analysis, I still care about it.

If you replace this situation with someone else, let alone a month, it is normal to see Roja for three months. After all, compared with the power brought by the golden bloodline, no matter what happens, it is possible, but when this person is replaced by With the blond angel, everything is different.

The more he cares, the more worried he will be, which Roja cannot avoid.

With a silent sigh, the black-haired boy entered the chamber of commerce to rest under the leadership of President Alvin, and at the same time quietly waited for the arrival of the night.

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With the family crest ring of the royal family, it is true that you can see the Holy See John directly, but if it is premised on covert action, it will naturally involve methods and methods.

Holding the ring and running directly to the gate of the Holy See, of course Roja can also see the Holy See, but this way everyone knows his arrival. Of course, Roja will not do such a thing that obviously goes against the meaning of the Holy See. So he needs to wait a while.

In the Holy City, the entire Holy See plus the various departments of the Royal Palace, there are dozens of various institutions, some of which are well-known, and some are unknown, but they want to have a secret meeting with Holy See John, Roja's There is only one choice.

That is the tribunal.

The Inquisition, the base camp of the judges, most of the people in it are ferocious, but they are some of the most devout people, because they are the soldiers on the front line of fighting against the cultists.

Saying it with your mouth and doing it with your hands are different from the beginning. Some people may be able to stick to their hearts in their daily life, but in the face of temptations, dangers and other emergencies, they will reveal their innermost feelings. Weakness leads to depravity, but the judges prove themselves with practical actions and maintain the "Tao" in their hearts.

As a semi-standing army with wages in the church system, the danger faced by the judges far exceeds that of the ordinary army of any country. The place where ordinary soldiers fight is on the battlefield, but for the judges, every time in their life Every moment is on the battlefield.

The cultists are not the army of the enemy country. They will not stand up for a fair duel. Being hidden in the crowd and unable to distinguish is their greatest advantage, but it has also become the judge's greatest disadvantage.

The judges who died on the frontal battlefield may not have many judges who were silently assassinated in daily life. This is the consensus of the court. Every year, there are newcomers who are inexperienced and die outside the battlefield due to carelessness, but even so, Those who come and go are never broken.

In a society with positive feedback, under the core value of [kindness] Origin Quality, people who pursue justice and kindness may continue to fall, but more people stand up, and those who fall are handed over to the next generation. Passed down from generation to generation like a spark, the so-called evil does not overwhelm the good, which is exactly what it is.

For these soldiers who silently dedicated themselves in the dark, Roja has a very high respect in his heart. Some of them are incognito and taciturn, and some of them have their faces distorted due to vicious spells, but the nobility of the heart is not the body. What can be limited, in Roja's eyes, they are all light, and only such a place can he dare to come with confidence.

Of course, in the face of major events related to Noelle, Roja is not going to decide based on his own preferences. Another reason why he came to the court is that from a rational point of view, this is also the best choice.

The Inquisition is an institution directly under the Holy See and is directly responsible to the Holy See itself, and the judges of the Inquisition are all military personnel, and they pay more attention to military secrets than other departments. If Roja is Holy See John, he must have ordered the people here and He approached.

In the cold wind of the night, the wind lanterns at the entrance of the court swayed with the cold wave of early winter, reflecting the ground in front of them flickering. As natural as a pub.

Unlike other Holy See institutions, the Inquisition has no guards at the gates, or in other words, there are no guards at the gates that can be seen.

The moment he entered this majestic building, Roja felt no less than ten eyes from all directions staring at him, but behind the gate, there was only a uniformed guard sitting behind the table silently, Calm and serious, with sharp eyes, he asked his identity.

"Sir, please report your name, show relevant items that can prove your identity, and inform you of the purpose of coming here."

"Roa Arkat, come and see your director."

The young man took off his hood as he said so, and stretched out his hand to take out the ID certificate prepared in advance, and as he expected, the judge at the door did not show any surprise to Roja's arrival, and even heard His name gave Roja a feeling of relaxation for a moment.

"Lord Roja, I need to report."

"Um."

After nodding and agreeing to the guard, Roja stood quietly in the hall alone. The black-haired boy did not talk to the judges hidden everywhere, nor did he make any actions that might stimulate the nerves of others, just Silently closed their eyes and rested, while the people in the shadows looked at each other with awe in their eyes.

Today is different from the past. After winning the Challenger Cup, Roja's influence has surged, and he has become one of the representatives of the entire St. Mestre Church. His relationship with the royal family is even more intimate. It can be said that it is now going on. The nouveau riche at the time, and it was obvious that Roja had already discovered them. If the young man spoke, even these judges who were used to seeing strong winds and waves would not be able to continue to monitor them.

However, Roja did not do this, not even looking around, making it clear that he was cooperating with them, and this behavior greatly increased the goodwill of the judges.

As time passed, the feeling of being watched on the boy subsided a little, and soon after the doorman returned, leading Roja into the depths of the courthouse, the two walked through the room and the corridor one after the other, and finally came to a room that was only lit. In the dark room with the lamp, deep in the room, a red-haired man looked at Roja calmly, with a serious face.

"I'm Hanks Gray, the head of the tribunal. Welcome, Mr. Roja."

"Thank you for your kindness, Earl Hanks. Please forgive me for this sudden visit. I have already heard of your name. It is my honor to meet you."

In the room after the doorman left, the black-haired boy and the red-haired man greeted each other. Hanks, who spoke first, had a calm and slightly indifferent voice, while Roja was well-mannered, just referring to Hanks' title. At that time, the head of the tribunal, whose personal information was vague, couldn't help but stop.

As the person in charge of the important position of the Inquisition, although Hanks is one of the most important ministers of the Church, he rarely shows up in front of people. In fact, this young man not only has the position of the Holy See, but is also a palace nobleman and a nobleman. It's the earl.

The court nobles have no fiefs, and Hanks’ family has been engaged in secret work from generation to generation, so very few people know his title. There is only one possibility for non-local nobles like Roja to know these, and that is the promise of Her Royal Highness, the princess. Al or the Holy See and others have mentioned it to him.

In just a short sentence, Roja made the suspicious head of the inquisition feel the full trust of the Hezcrit royal family, and Hanks, who noticed this, changed his attitude slightly, stood up and shook hands with Roja. shake hands.

"Mr. Roja, can you tell me why you suddenly came to the court this time?"

"...to an appointment."

"Oh? To an appointment?"

"Yes, it's a promise brought by a ring."

The black-haired boy reached into his arms and took out the exquisite wooden box, and displayed the family ring of Hizkrit in front of Hanks for confirmation. The red-haired man looked at the ring and bowed slightly, and then calmed down. the way:

"I understand, then Lord Roja, please come with me."

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An hour later, under the arrangement of Hanks, Roja secretly went to a place that was familiar but surprised him - the Palace of the King of St. Mestre.

Yes, it is not the Holy See headquarters when I saw Mr. John last time, but the Holy White City belonging to the Hizkrit family. This may be a small change in the eyes of some people, but in Roja's eyes, it is hidden. Deep meaning.

If the meeting is at the headquarters of the Holy See, then the identity of Mr. John is the Holy See. This time Roja will face the official secret mission, but if it is in the palace, then the identity of Mr. John is the king and Hizk. The owner of Ritter, this meeting turned into a more personal meeting.

If you think about it this way, the ring sent this time is also the property of the Hizkrit family, not the Holy See, probably because this meeting was a unilateral invitation from the royal family.

The palace of Santo Lorraine is still well maintained this year. It is said that the building with the same color as the angel's feather is still holy in the winter night. Hank, the head of the red-haired inquisition

Si led Roja to walk in the empty palace, and the surrounding guards had obviously been replaced by members of the Inquisition.

Neither of the two people who were unhindered all the way said much. Roja was due to the many speculations in his heart, and Hanks was because of his own silence and awe, and I don’t know if it was an illusion. Roja always felt that the magistrate was right. His attitude was a little subtle.

From the perspective of the same close relationship with the royal family, Hanks, who is a court noble, should be close to Roja, but in this more than an hour, Roja always felt that this man was more observant to him. , even with a little vigilance.

Occupational disease?

The boy who had the word in his mind raised his brows, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the spirit of doubt was originally a means of self-protection for the judges. If Hanks and him were cordial and wished to be a master, Roja would find it strange.

"Lord Roja, His Majesty the Holy See is inside, please do it yourself, I will wait outside the door."

"I see, thanks to the Count for his escort."

Politely nodded to the man who accompanied him all the way, Roja looked ahead and observed the location here. Unlike the Saint Cecil's Hall, which was fortunate to be visited a few years ago, the gate here is not wide. It seems that it is the private meeting room on the side of the throne, which is usually the place where the king and close ministers discuss affairs.

After tidying up his appearance a little, after signaling to the guard at the door, the door decorated with gold and mahogany finally opened slowly. Roja, who strolled into the room, found a guest seat and sat down, looking at the exquisite ornaments on the nearby walls and waiting intently. , Soon after, the door in the direction between the thrones opened, and the white-haired old man strolled into the room.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty John, thank you for meeting me this time..."

"Okay, kid, it's just the two of us here, so don't be so polite."

Looking at the young man who stood up and bowed respectfully, the white-haired old man smiled and waved his hand, and sat on the main seat without any pretense, and below, Roja also raised his mouth and straightened up, changing the address of kindness. the way:

"Grandpa John, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. How are you?"

"Well, my body is still tough, but it's you, but it seems to have grown taller at this time."

The old man and the young man, who had not seen each other for a long time, exchanged a few words of joy, and the atmosphere was like a child returning from school and the grandfather next door, which made Roja feel a lot for a while.

Holy John can be said to be the elder who cares most about Roja except for Katya. The good relationship between Noelle and Roja over the years is to some extent the result of the support of John, the grandfather behind him. The reason why Roa came immediately after getting a hint, because the Holy See would never be against him.

This kind of feeling similar to the elders and juniors is what Roja cherishes, and looking at the smile on the face of the old man in the seat, the black-haired boy feels that his heart can finally be a little more calm.

To be able to laugh like that means it shouldn't be a serious matter.

Roja, who judged so, stretched out his hand and took out the wooden box, put the ring with the emblem of the Hizkrit family on the table, and then showed a wry smile on his face.

"Grandpa John, don't use this method next time you ask me to come. I was shocked when I received it."

"Haha, originally you won the Challenger Cup this time, I wanted to call you upright, but something happened in the middle, so I had to let you reduce your attention and come secretly, and let you teach me The hero who wins glory for the country lacks flowers and applause, it is indeed my bad work."

"You are serious. Although flowers and applause are good, I don't have a strong attachment. It's just that I, an outsider, would not dare to accept this ring as a gift."

"An outsider? Hehe, that's not necessarily true."

The white-haired old man glanced at the young man with deep meaning, remembering that his granddaughter's room dedicated to storing letters raised the corners of his mouth over the years, Roja smiled helplessly, and after thinking for a while, he introduced the topic a little.

"Actually, I won the championship this time, and it was also the order of Her Royal Highness, but after returning to China, I heard that Her Highness has not shown up for a long time, and I can't get in touch with the letter. Grandpa John, may I ask who is Noelle... ."

The black-haired young man looked at the old man opposite him with a serious face, and couldn't help but bring some concern in his tone. The white-haired old man nodded in his heart and restrained his smile.

"Son, I know your worries. This time I let you come to the Holy City because of this. Noelle has not appeared in public for more than a month. It is inevitable that there will be concerns from the outside world."

"Grandpa John, could it be... what happened to Noelle when he was promoted to the bloodline?"

Feeling the solemnity in the old man's words, Roja couldn't help but put forward his own guess, but the Holy See became silent when he heard the words.

"Forget it, it's still within the range that can be handled so far, but... I have some bad hunch."

"A bad feeling?"

"Well, the severity of the matter may exceed expectations in the future."

The white-haired old man sighed as he recalled the situation of the girl, looking at Roja with a solemn expression:

"Noelle, in angelic form."