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Chapter 47 The girl is praying

Originally, Nyxphia used Chrissy as a convenient mount, shrinking her body and hiding it in her hair, but Chrissy's friend Nila made her angry with a few words and made her hair messy.

If these humans were not Titania's source of income and goblin followers, Nyxphia would have moved their heads.

"I'm sorry, Nila, see you later." Chris waved apologetically to Nila, who was complaining and about to leave to get her hair done.

"But wasn't it Nila who took the initiative to stimulate the monster just now?" Yuya whispered.

Then, they waited to meet Fundilete in front of the portable tent they always brought with them in the name of their usual routine report.

It was not easy to chat casually here, because there were nearly ten knights and magicians standing on both sides. Although Crown Prince Karius seemed to be talking to these people, he was actually doing the same job as standing guard.

Could it be that the previous conflicts are still continuing and are you looking for opportunities to make trouble?

"Your Excellency, Your Highness Karius." When Chris and Yua saw Karius noticed them, they bowed and raised their skirts slightly to salute him.

"Yes." Karius nodded slightly in response and said, "The investigation work has been hard. There are some discoveries that are beneficial to the empire's technology and culture."

"some."

There were a lot of things originally. In addition to the middle and low-level items that Titania's team had disdained to take along, there were various decorations and mechanisms built with technologies from other systems, as well as fields related to agriculture and animal husbandry—

-The Guild Labyrinth has a self-sufficient supply system, and no matter what the Silian Theocracy does, it is impossible to empty it out.

It would take more than one day to tell them all, so the two of them talked in unison. Karius seemed to be interested in the few swords and gems that were unearthed, which was not surprising.

Although the noble daughters have some illusions about the handsome martial arts of the prince, in reality they will also complain, "Why do you, a man who is preparing to be the next emperor, need a powerful sword?" The emperor is a guy with strong martial arts but a simple mind, but he doesn't want to at all.

want.

However, Karius later showed interest in the discoveries found in the labyrinth that were helpful to urban construction, agriculture and other things related to people's livelihood, which made the eldest ladies become interested in the crown prince who had damaged the reputation of Fundirete, whom they respected.

The impression is also better.

Maybe she really wasn't interested in Fundirete. After all, the performance of a popular and strong woman would outshine him, who was a natural person even if she became the emperor. It was irrefutable that the emperor wanted the queen and concubine to be easy to control.

Until—the previous group of exploration team members came out, and Fundirete called them.

"Excuse me, what do Your Highness Karius think of Lady Fundirete?" So, finally, Yuya lowered his voice and asked in a gossipy tone.

Karius glanced at the tent and said: "He is a very good person, but as a fiancée, he only thinks about how to be a queen in the future, and his personality is really not cute at all."

No more, the noble daughter felt a pain in her stomach. She wanted to make a sound, but no matter what she said, she would offend someone. She tried her best to endure the pain in her stomach.

After calming down for a moment, they said goodbye to Karius and ducked into the tent. They saw Fundirete sitting in front of a low table with her knees on one side in a posture that was very suitable for someone's knee pillow, sorting out the original records sent by others.

Although the gossipy eldest lady is very concerned about who this knee-pillow position is for - it's not like her ex-fiancé anyway, their good cultivation does not allow them to do this.

"You're welcome, what is the report that needs to be submitted?"

"Please take a look at it, Lady Fundilete." Chris took out a stack of paper about five millimeters thick.

Although she didn't think it was necessary, the clues about the "Blood Chain Chain God Group" were all written in insignificant words and phrases that were easily skipped by ordinary people according to the pre-arranged code arrangement.

If it falls into the hands of the enemy, even if you consider that possibility and pay special attention to words that seem to have little to do with the investigation, the probability of discovery is much smaller than if you just say it here.

"Well, is this the survey data summarized by the two of you?" Fundirete asked, turning the paper with a loud "clatter".

"No, Miss Lange Ballet from Robert Bardo's family is busy and can't get away, so please ask me to bring it with her." Chris replied.

"The second daughter of Lord Robert Bardo, right?" Fundirette raised her chin and thought, "The Robert Bardo family is the family that led the first group of believers to visit the living god for the first time decades ago. They are very interested in the Fairy Temple.

Understanding is passed down from generation to generation, but there is no guarantee that it will be passed down to this generation and fools will emerge who begin to peep at the power of God."

Among those who participated in supporting Fundirete's entrapment operation, most of the aristocratic daughters' families had titles below count, while the men had the lowest titles of baron and knight, and most of them were commoners. One of the reasons is that her influence was not even close to this level.

Far away. The second reason is that she is one of the few people who knows the actual scale of the "Blood Chain God Group". Although it cannot defeat the empire, it can cause great losses to the country's strength if it causes trouble - even though the Imperial Intelligence Agency has no control over this information.

Just scoff at it, since the "Blood Chain God Group" can't win anyway.

Therefore, Fundirete suspects that the "Blood Chain God Order" is supported by a small number of big nobles near the top of the empire's pyramid, and its real purpose is to launch a coup under the unrealistic banner. Perhaps the intelligence provided by the big nobles should be regarded with suspicion.

one time.

Fundirete has never worried that the empire will lose to that kind of organization. The Guximont family she belongs to is a family that has benefited from the glory of the living god earlier than Robert Bardo, and its belief in Lampards is

The most determined one, the bloodline was optimized because of the favor of a family member of Lampades. Fundilete was not born into the original family of Guximont, but a branch of the ancestors who were favored by the gods, and the atavistic awakening in the bloodline

Because of the nature of the ancestor of the branch family, Valudo Za Brandt Gucimont, who was favored by the power of the fairy undead, she was adopted as the "eldest daughter" of the family, and she did not even need to use the title of "adopted daughter".

Therefore, what she fears is that once such turmoil occurs, the world's gods will be disappointed with the Bajas Empire that breeds such a moth.

The ability of human beings to establish a kingdom in this world has relied on the protection of the gods in the "hundred-year aftershock" since ancient times. Magic technology has developed from human civilization to the present. Although it has achieved great results, it is still too far away from gods. At this time

If they lose their asylum, will the country, nobles, and people still have hope in the new round of divine war that may be triggered by this "hundred-year aftershock"?

My father is also going to attend an important meeting held every twenty years in the Goblin Temple recently. It turns out that multiples of twenty coincide with the time of the "100-year aftershock"... I hope it's a coincidence.

(to be continued)


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