Aaron became 'Para' again and passed by Remington's lawn.
It can be seen that the lawn has not been taken care of very carefully, and there are some signs of weeds growing wantonly.
"Mrs. Remington!"
Aaron saw a lady walking out of the house and couldn't help but smile and say hello.
"Are you... Mr. Tommen?"
Mrs. Remington subconsciously wanted to make a gesture to praise the sun, but she put it down halfway.
In the past six months, the empire liquidated and confiscated the religious properties of the Sun Church. The Sun Church suffered a huge blow. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people who believed in it, it would have been classified as a cult.
At the same time, other orthodox churches, especially the 'Secret Keeper' Church, also entered the empire forcefully, competing for faith with the retreating Sun Church.
For ordinary people with weak faith, it is inevitable to keep a distance from the Church of the Sun under the almost explicit hint of the empire.
"It's so nice to meet you."
Mrs. Remington was very emotional: "My husband and I thought you died in that terrible meteor shower..."
"Actually, I was slightly injured, and it took a lot of effort to recover from my injuries."
Aaron told a little lie.
As for the issue of temporary residence permit?
A powerful person who has entered the upper class will not worry about this kind of problem at all.
"I am lucky to be alive. I also have many friends who have passed away." Mrs. Remington took out her handkerchief, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be sparkling.
"When I come to Pulmouth this time, I am planning to attend two weddings." Aaron explained with a smile: "Why didn't you see Mr. Remington?"
"He doesn't really want to come out." Mrs. Remington sighed and said, "His health is getting worse."
"That's a pity... Madam, I also have some connections in the military department. Is your son?" Aaron asked tentatively.
But before Mrs. Remington could answer, his spiritual intuition told him the answer.
He saw a battlefield filled with smoke, with many natives, and the roar of muskets and cannonballs...
A young man wearing a broken military uniform was hit by a bullet and fell down with a face full of shock...
"No need to bother, we have received his death notice... Oh, my poor little Remington... and the damn natives. My husband has always been guilty of this and felt that he should have been advised to go to the local garrison.
, even if there is not much promotion prospect, it is still safer than the Colonial Legion..."
Mrs. Remington sobbed.
"Feel sorry……"
Aaron took off his hat and looked slightly sad.
The more the essence is opened, the easier it is to lose humanity. He has gradually understood this.
Even though there is a 'spirit of falsehood' guarding reason, there is nothing we can do about our own emotional indifference, not pollution from the outside world.
This allowed Aaron to consciously adjust his psychology and become more and more like a mortal.
He also tends to occasionally collect the emotions of ordinary people to counteract the indifference in his heart.
…
church.
Aaron walked into the church with a bouquet representing blessings in his hand, sat down on a bench at the back, and looked at the newlyweds who were being married by the priest.
"Tracey, will you marry Mr. Hamill, for richer or poorer, in sickness or in health..."
The priest in a white robe was asking solemnly.
Trish, wearing a formal wedding dress, responded in a loud and firm voice: "I do!"
Well, this Ms. Tracey is the former Miss Tracey.
Thanks to the promulgation of the imperial social welfare security system, these low-income or no-income people received government relief.
In addition, her mother's illness recovered and she found a job again, so Tris made up her mind to say goodbye to the past.
Not only did she change her name to "Tracy", she also took a rescue training class and found a pretty good job.
Six months later, she found another man who didn't mind her past, and the two decided to start a family.
Aaron looked at this scene with a slight smile on his lips: 'It seems that Arthur IX has done a good job... But he has already promised me, and there is a 'law of accident' notarization, well, I hope he will not make a mistake in the future...
'
"Mr. Hamill..."
During the priest's questioning, Tracy saw a tall, familiar figure that she could not remember standing up, smiling at her, and walked out of the church.
…
Today seems to be a good day, with many newlyweds getting married.
Not long after, Aaron came to another ceremony site.
However, compared to Miss Tracey's wedding, there were very few guests here, or even very few.
In other words, there were only three apprentices including Larmore and some scattered strangers.
This may have something to do with the protagonist of the wedding.
The husband turned out to be a South Indonesian with brown skin!
Due to the independence of South Indonesia, the current empire is generally more dissatisfied with the southern indigenous people.
Originally, they were discriminatory against indigenous slaves and were absolutely unwilling to see a slave marry the daughter of a slave owner.
Although...the bride is only 1.5 meters tall...
"Who are you?"
Larmore looked at Aaron walking in, with a suspicious expression on his face.
She had no memory of inviting guests like Parra.
The opponent's huge size is almost comparable to that of several Konies stacked together.
"It's me!"
Aaron made his voice heard.
"Is that you?" Larmore covered his mouth and ran back quickly.
Not long after, Shah Rukh and Kony came to Aaron together.
"Congratulations..."
Aaron said a blessing casually, and then looked at Shah Rukh: "So... have you decided to stay in this layer of history?"
Shah Rukh looked at Kony again: "Yes, I decided to stay here. Sir...are you ready to leave?"
"Although I also want to stay for a while... but my body has become more and more 'huge'... plus I stay too long, I am a little worried that I will not be able to pass through the 'door of multiple histories' in the future!"
Aaron answered with a smile and saw Corny's relieved expression.
"Well...the empire's policies have become much more relaxed now...as long as you two keep a low profile, you should be able to live a happy life."
He put down the bouquet and left the ceremony while the newlyweds bowed deeply.
…
Same day.
The Empire's Suppression Bureau monitored fluctuations belonging to a large-scale historical secret.
But after some divination and paying a heavy price to get only the information [related to the feathered serpent], everything was suppressed, as if it had never happened.
Even Arthur IX was quite happy about it.
After all, he knew something through the 'Secret Keeper'. After the 'Feathered Serpent' left, there was no one in the entire empire who could suppress him.
Poor Arthur IX didn't know that he still had a notarized contract with the 'Law of Accident'...
As for the theft of a certain original document from the palace archives that was signed by King Arthur IX and had been implemented in the empire for half a year, it is even more of a trivial matter...