I made a special mark on the secret letter, then rolled it up and put on the lacquer seal meticulously. After doing all this, Viscount Andrew gently spit out and recalled whether he had any omissions or mistakes.

It should be gone – the previously agreed content has been written in a secret letter, and the writing is also very reliable. Viscount Andrew is quite confident in his ability to make up stories. He thinks that anyone who sees a secret letter will I believe that he is really the witness of the “thing”.

The rest is to see if the old King, who is far away from Royal Capital, is willing to believe in the matter itself.

No, it should be said that he wants to admit the truth of this matter.

It was a risky move, but Viscount Andrew was not a risk-averse person – if he didn’t take risks, he would never be able to stand out from the seven brothers and become the successor to Leslie Family.

He just didn’t expect his new adventure to be tied to the Cecil Family.

The one who has been thinning out of the West has withdrawn from the political center of the kingdom a hundred years ago, and in modern times, it is a family that is thin and thin to the point where it is about to die.

Viscount Andrew has always been very concerned about his “neighbors”, not only because the two sides of the Feudal Territory are adjacent, but there are many trades in the normal, but also because the decline of the Cecil Family has become more serious in the past two years, if according to the original The progress continues, basically in the lifetime of Andrew, he can look forward to doubling the Leslie Family’s Feidal Territory – the little girl who hastily inherited the family is not a qualified Feidal Lord at all, although she works hard, she is I am sure I can’t keep my family business.

It’s just that fate makes a joke to everyone, and it’s still in a way that no one can think of: when the Cecil territory is destroyed by monsters, Andrew is awkward; hear the magic tides in those monsters and historical records. When the creatures were very similar, he was still awkward; when the businessman who heard the city mentioned that there was a dragon, he was also awkward; at Rebecca Cecil and Hetty Cecil, a man who claimed to be their Old Ancestor entered the castle. At the time… Viscount Andrew showed great calm and acceptance.

That’s because he finally got used to it.

But after ending the conversation with the “grandfather” and returning to his bedroom, Viscount Andrew felt that he had made a correct decision.

A dying aristocratic pedigree and a burnt white Feudal Territory are worthless. If you want to recover the cost, you might want to change from a greedy crusher to a generous good neighbor. And the existence of the “grandfather” is even more crucial – Viscount Andrew now has 90% believe in the authenticity of the matter – whether Cecil Family has the ancestor, is completely two concepts.

He sealed the secret letter into the silver tube and wrapped a circle of magic silk on the silver tube, then handed it to the old steward standing next to it: “Give it to the best Ranger messenger – set off by Griffin and let the messenger be at first After the arrival of the messenger, the Cecil Family was sent to Silver Castle before arriving.”

Steward took the silver tube and was about to turn and leave. Viscount Andrew called him: “wait a moment, and you go to the bank – send the gold and silver belonging to the Cecil Family back.”

“Yes, Lord Viscount. But as long as it is returned as it is?”

“It’s enough to return it as it is. When they leave, I will prepare a little more in the name of the toll.”

The situation has changed. The “cost” that was charged for that ridiculous greed has now become a hot potato. It is only the First Step, but it can’t be done too.

Viscount Andrew carefully weighed in the heart and hoped that the ancients who were seven hundred years ago could understand their sincerity.

The night is deep.

Gawain draped the nightgown and pushed the balcony door of his room onto the second floor’s balcony of Viscount Castle.

The night of this world is without moon. In the deep sky, some are just more dense stars than Earth. The twinkling stars bring cold glory to this land. Every starlight is very strange to Gawain. .

Since coming to this world, he has liked to look up to the sky – whether it is staying up all night. During the day, I watched the huge and not too dazzling “sun”, and at night, I watched the night without moon.

His gaze moved between the stars, trying to find a still, extraordinarily special object between those flashing stars.

But this is destined to be a futile attempt. There are so many stars, he doesn’t have enough data and calculation data. He can’t find his place to look down on the earth. Even if he finds it, he can’t distinguish it from the stars.

But he just couldn’t help but do it because he knows that there is a secret hidden in the sky of this world than everyone else. There is something in it, maybe a monitoring device, a satelite, a space station, or a boat. Although it is now very likely to have been shut down, it cannot be ruled out that there are other things that are not stopped and still hang in the sky.

He used to be part of that monitoring device – this is Gawain’s closest guess after thinking about it for many days.

If he doesn’t have the experience of looking down on the earth, if he crosses over Gawain Cecil as soon as he arrives, then he will not have this knowledge at all, nor will he have the corresponding pressure, but he just knows some. Things, so as an Earth soul with modern ideas, he can’t control his curiosity about the sky… and worry.

What is it hanging in the sky? Does it or their impact on the earth? Is it or they will always hang there so well? What is the purpose of it or their makers, if they have a manufacturer?

All of this makes Gawain have a sense of urgency that can’t be for outsiders, just like an Earth man suddenly knows that there is an alien spaceship on the track above his head, even if the ship is more than ten thousand years or even a few One hundred thousand years are still motionless, and people living on the ground are hard to settle down.

You must understand it or their whole sequence of events to be able to sleep.

And even without this worry, Gawain couldn’t turn a blind eye to the sky with curiosity alone.

“You say that you look up at the sky every day – either watching the sun or watching the stars.”

There was a sudden voice coming from behind, and Gawain looked back and saw that Miss Thief of Half-Elf was sitting on the railing of the terrace, moved towards the back, smiling at herself, her legs swaying under the railings. Wandering, don’t worry about falling down at all.

Gawain glanced at her: “It’s not polite to sneak into the balcony of others in the middle of the night to scare people.”

“Night is my world, there are shadows everywhere, I want to go wherever I go,” Amber swayed on the railing, his body blended into the shadows, and the next moment appeared on the other side of the balcony, “and you dignified seven A hundred heroes a hundred years ago, is it still afraid that someone will suddenly talk to you at night?”

Gawain didn’t mean to admit that he had just had a layer of goose bumps…

“What do you look at every day?” Amber watched Gawain not snoring, so he shifted the subject. “When the sun is seen during the day to identify the direction, is it the star in the night? Are you still astrology?”

“What do you think will be in heaven?” Gawain asked the other person.

“Heaven? Isn’t it the star sun?” Amber replied casually. “Oh yes… you won’t want to tell me that the palace of the gods is in the sky, then preach with me? Then I don’t have Interest – I believe in shadows and Dark Night Goddess, which is Night Lady, Night Lady’s God’s Kingdom, but in the deepest part of starless night, it is a different place from the real World sky, I just close my eyes and pray every day. Just respect God!”

“Are you really a believer in Dark Night Goddess?” Gawain glanced at Amber with a little surprise. Although he had no faith in himself, he still knows a lot about the knowledge of this world from the memory of Gawain Cecil. The gods and the large and small sects made him open his eyes while still respecting them, but he did not expect that Thief, who seemed to be indifferent to piety, was also a believer.

“Let’s believe in a letter, anyway, Night Lady does not require enshrinment or release of the gods, and does not need to regularly pay homage to the sacrifices, a copper plate does not cost me why not by the letter?” Amber casually said in real The believers heard the words of the big rebellion. “And the shadows are somewhat intimate with the power of the Night Lady. Sometimes I feel that I can really make a difference when I pray. – Even though it proves to be high after each time.” illusion.”

Gawain grinned and decided not to take care of this Half-Elf.

It’s simply Disgrace of Elves – her other half of the bloodline, no matter what it is, is also a shame for the bloodline.

“Hey, why don’t you talk anymore,” Amber did not intend to let him go. “You haven’t said it yet, what are you looking at?”

Gawain gave her a slant: “Have you ever heard that after the death, the soul will return to the sky and wander between the stars, and each star is actually the soul of a ancestor…”

“I have never heard of it. I heard that after the death of a believer, the soul will be taken away by the corresponding gods he believes in, and then in God’s Kingdom. After the death of the unbelievers, the soul will be taken away by Death God. Then, Death God’s wife combed all the memories with an iron comb and threw them back into the world—so some people say that the world’s beings are faithful to Death God’s followers regardless of their faith,” Amber Blabla said. But your statement is also very interesting. When people die, they will go to heaven. Is this a religious statement seven hundred years ago?”

Gawain is a bit embarrassed: “No, this is…”

“Ah, yes! You are dead!” Amber stared at Gawain as he found the new continent, and he came to him as soon as he shook, and asked in a hurry, “Don’t you die that year?” After that, it’s going to the sky. What is the death of a person? Tell me about it!”

“Go and go – go!” Gawain glared at Amber’s face and forced the other to push away. “If you die, you don’t know anything. Do you understand? I just said that I was bored and boring!”

“Oh…” Amber stared at Gawain for a long time, confirming that the other person really didn’t want to tell her, don’t go too far. “Old people are really boring.”

Gawain: “Do you say it again?!”

All of a sudden, Amber disappeared.


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