Alien Knights

Chapter 129: Gather heart

On the hills on the south side of Muxi Town, a holy cross-style tombstone is facing the busy town and the quiet sea.

Alfonso concealed his body in the armor again, knelt on one knee, placed a bunch of white phoenix ling flowers in front of the tomb, looked at the Latin engraved on the stone tablet, and said nothing.

"Adelina Surrey Wilmot, an upright, humble, and brave lady. She faced all the injustices of fate and never flinched. At the cost of her life, she awakened a knight from hatred and prejudice. 』

At the top of the hill dozens of meters away from the tomb, at the door of Alfonso and his followers, Leslie was helping Walton pack his luggage.

The boy with red stripes on his forehead glanced at the numb-looking pudgy man beside him. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally said: "Adelina's affairs, in fact, you can't blame the boss..."

Walton didn't turn his head back: "I know."

"It was the three of us at the beginning, and they insisted on following."

"I know."

"And you should know that Adelina's opponent..."

Walton put his suitcase on the ground again, turned his face to Leslie, and his eyes rounded: "I know!"

Leslie sighed, "Then why are you leaving?"

Walton closed his eyes, his five fingers clenched into fists: "I'm just tired of this life of fighting and killing..."

Seeing the pudgy man carrying his suitcase and walking out of the room, Leslie pointed at his back and asked loudly, "Then what are you going to do in the future?"

"I want to open a winery to produce a wine that will forget all sorrows as long as you drink it!"

At the same time, in the "come tomorrow" tavern, two elderly people in casual clothes are sitting at the innermost table, drinking ale and eating snacks, enjoying themselves.

"The other nobles have all gone one after another. You are the last one."

Cumberland grabbed a jerky, threw it in his mouth and chewed it up, chewing so loudly that the guests at the next table could hear it clearly.

Count Emerson frowned and looked at each other. He shook his head and said in an indifferent tone: "It's hard to get out of the capital once and take a few days off. Isn't it too wasteful?"

Cumberland swallowed the food in his mouth, took another sip of ale, leaned forward slightly, and said to Emerson, "The kingdom is almost over, you just don't go back."

Earl Emerson was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "You really can never learn the "subtle" ability."

The old knight glanced at him: "The two of us are more than a hundred years old together. Do you spend time on "implicitness" and leave the business in the coffin?!"

Emerson did not choose to continue this topic, and smiled: "I want to ask you something, the commander of the Twilight Knights, what's your comment?"

Cumberland heard this question, put down the ale in his hand, looked serious for the first time, and thought for a while before saying, "I don't understand."

Emerson was a little surprised: "Can't understand?"

The old knight nodded: "Regarding the commander, I have specifically asked someone to learn about all of his deeds. He is knowledgeable, good at speech, and proficient in alchemy. These may be explained by talent. Then there will be many more. I can’t understand the matter. He can form an almost invincible army, he can rely on his own power to develop Muxi Town from scratch, and he can accept any ethnic group and individual that is rejected by the mortal world. But he His heart is so pure and without dirty desires. All of these are somewhat similar to the one in the "Bible"..."

Emerson heard this and whispered to himself: "Holy Son..."

The old knight also said: "Some time ago, there were nobles who had food standards and protested to the commander. The answer was only one sentence-"Muxi Town is a land under the rule of the Father. There is only faith and no class here." I think about it now, and he did indeed do so. Serfs, craftsmen, aliens, heretical scholars, etc., no matter who they are, no matter what their status, as long as they hold a pious heart to the Father, he will do it. He is willing to open his heart and accept it. These do not further explain his special identity..."

"The Son of God is back!"

Outside the pub, someone shouted.

Todd, Rachel, and Hudgens, with Cosette, the "rail cannon girl" found in the cave, rode through the streets of the town and rushed back to the headquarters of the Knights.

Before the head of the servant of the wind and dust had time to drink, the monk Qiao, with two dark circles under his eyes, blocked him at the gate.

"My lord, I'm currently conceiving a will." The monk stared at Todd with a grim look.

Todd froze for a moment, and then asked quickly: "The will? Are you sick?"

"I'm going to be exhausted to death!" The monk pointed to the left and right panda eyes and said loudly, "Thirty-six hours! Thirty-six hours! I have been working continuously for thirty-six hours without closing my eyes!!!"

Todd gestured, letting Rachel and Huggins go ahead with Cosette, who was covered in black cloth, while looking at the monk and asking, "Is there so much work?"

Hearing Todd asking such a question unexpectedly, Joe seemed to be greatly stimulated. He took a deep breath, clapped the papers in his hands, and quickly followed his work one by one: "Let’s talk about Twilight first. The planning and construction of West Town! The commercial area burned so big, is it to be rebuilt?! So many new people join Muxi Town, is it to expand the planning scope?! There are also industrial areas and livestock areas. , Agricultural areas, public construction projects, etc.!"

Todd's head grew wide as he listened, his eyes stunned.

Seeing the other person’s expression, Joe sneered and continued: "Do you think this is over? I'll talk about the "Holy Order Arbitration Tribunal"! It has been almost five months since the establishment of this organization. As the president, you, But I never showed up! Did you know? It took me a whole day yesterday to deal with a pile of 179 cases..."

Todd was surprised: "So many?! One month?"

Qiao gritted his teeth bitterly: "Three days...Speaking of which, these jobs are not the most troublesome to me. The most painful thing is church work!"

After the monk mentioned this, Todd suddenly remembered that since receiving the holy ministry's decree for the establishment of the Knights, the deacons who originally belonged to the Cathedral of St. Co. have returned to Silver Circle. Now the work of the church is indeed a monk. Joe is part-time.

"I can also leave the tributes, masses, confession, and baptisms to be done by my brothers, but I can only manage the funds of the sacred library and the "mutual aid society" by myself." The more the monk Qiao said, the more excited he became: "I have to remember thousands of things to spend and make money, and I have to be familiar with every number. If there is an error in the end, I need to think back to which part I didn't think of!"

Todd patted Joe on the shoulder and motioned for him to calm down: "I understand, I understand. I will start to think of ways to reduce your workload..."

The monk, who was obviously dissatisfied with the commander's comfort, grabbed the former's robe and led him to the conference hall, saying, "The way, I have already figured it out for you!"

After walking into the conference hall, Todd saw a group of people waiting for him there early. The leader was beautiful, with a fair complexion, and a weak figure.

"Let me introduce, Dion de Beaumont, Knight of Dion!" With a look like a vendor selling goods, Brother Joe said excitedly: "Knight of Dion is the third child of the Judge's family of Beaumont. The Royal Academy is proficient in more than a dozen languages, and he has also entered the Tyrol Administration Office. The students around him are also the most proud disciples of the Royal Academy. They are much better than me in terms of law! Let them manage The "Holy Order Arbitration Tribunal" is really suitable!"

Todd gave Joe a funny look, then moved his gaze to the other people's faces: "Are you willing to take on this job?"

Dion performed a knight ritual, light golden ponytail hair, and undulating slightly along the petite figure: "Headmaster, we are willing to contribute our strength for the Knights."

After chatting with Dion and the students for a while, Todd left the conference hall, watching Joe still following him, and asked strangely: "What's the matter? Is there anything else?"

The monk nodded: "Regarding the work of fund management in Muxi Town, there is a candidate to replace me..."

Five minutes later, Todd was in the head of the regiment's room and saw a person beyond his expectations.

Queen Mary.

She was wearing an ordinary women's simple dress, but Todd was a little eye-catching for her superior temperament and inviolable aura.

"I heard that you want to manage the Holy Library and the Mutual Aid Society in Muxi Town?" Todd looked at the woman sitting at the table, and said with some confusion: "Those are extremely important and also extremely complex tasks. Need to remember. I live with a lot of figures and details, and if you don't check it, you will make mistakes in the accounts. Can you do it?"

Mary did not answer the question, but stood up and walked to the door of the room.

Seeing her behavior, UU read www.uukahnshu. Com Todd was a little surprised.

Give up?

The woman did not leave, but closed the door from within.

Todd is a little bit arrogant: "Hey, why close the door..."

Mary turned around, pointed her finger to the bookcase in the room, and said, "Chief Chief, please open any book and tell me the title, number of pages, and number of lines."

Todd was a little confused, but he did.

To his surprise, the woman recites the original words in the book exactly.

Todd hurriedly changed the second and third books, and conducted experiments again and again, and the result was still the same. The woman was always able to recite the original words in the book.

Mary put her hand on her forehead, and the expression on her face couldn't tell whether she was reminiscing or thinking. She said to Todd word by word: "Master Chief, I have a secret. I planned to take it to the grave. I am a heterogeneous, and my ability is "super memory". Anything I have seen, heard, or felt will exist in my memory, eternally immortal."