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But the illusion soon passed away, and Serge saw someone lying behind him, “Al?” She recovered her mind and looked back. It was discovered that behind a person was a secret society.

The other side was covered under a thick black cloth, leaving only one eye sparkling, and the inside was flashing cold ray of light.

For a moment, Serge almost thought he saw a poisonous snake – she subconsciously retreat a step.

“Bishop is looking for you.”

“Bishop is looking for me?” I remembered what Alpha had said and said about herself. She looked around, but she did not find her lover’s trace “Al?”

“You will find him, after the end of the ceremony.” The believer replied coldly.

Seymour did not dare to say more, she knew the consequences of violating Bishop Will, silently nodded. Follow the believer and go out from the crowd.

The two walked into the shop near the square in tandem – it looked like a bakery, and the dark room could still see the outline of the oven, but several tables were knocked over. The ground was a mess, and behind the flipped table stood several secretists who were also dressed up. Bishop stood among several people.

Bishop is an old man who looks quite kind. The wrinkled face seems to be filled with kindness, and the sparse white hair is in the face of some bald heads. Under the shadows, there are several age spots that are like dirt.

Seeing that Samuel came in, he gently nodded “Ser, good evening.”

“You are good, Bishop.” Seymour looked a little uneasy.

“You don’t have to be nervous, my child, I am looking for you to tell you something.”

“His Bishop?”

“We have just got the news about this matter not long, because it is related to you, as a believer in God, I think you have the right to know.” The old man narrowed his eyes, and the blue gray’s voice flashed with unknown meaning of rays of Light.

I was stunned, and my heart still didn’t understand what was going to be related to myself, and I was able to alarm Bishop.

“Do you want to hear it?”

She is nodded.

“It’s about killing your big brother.”

“What!?” The girl looked like a frightened cat, stared wide-eyed, and her hair was erected. Her big brother was recruited because of the empire’s war against the south, and died in a foreign land. The secretaries’ clerics told her that all these sinful capitals were nobles who rushed to fight for war because of greed. Think of those people as murderers, but now Bishop has told her a different statement.

“There is no hidden feeling, my child, but you should know that your big brother is dead in the Aouinian hand. Do you know who Auminian of the war?”

I stumbled and shook my head. Although she is not a country girl, it is impossible to know more about the war that occurred outside the Empire for several beyond a thousand miles. The fact that she didn’t even know where the war happened was just knowing that one’s own big brother died in the war.

“The man is Count of Aouine Kingdom, fief is in Trentheim.”

“It’s these greedy nobles.” Seymour gnashing teeth thought.

Bishop sighed, and then continued to say “My child. I want to tell you that in these few days, you have seen each other more than once.”

“What…what?”

“The few Aouinians live in your hotel. Do you think of it?”

“Yes… they are.”

Bishop nodded confirms Say’s guess. Then he looked at Samuel silently. The girl seems to be a little uneasy, frowns don’t know what to think about.

“What are you thinking about, my child?”

“I, I don’t know, Bishop, what should I do?”

“If you want revenge, this is understandable, my child, but it is dangerous for you…”

“I am not afraid of danger, Lord Bishop,” Samuel replied a little slyly. “I…but I don’t know what to do…”

“You want revenge?” Bishop’s blue-grey eyes seemed to be covered in a gray color.

Samuel hesitated for a moment. But the heart suddenly emerged as the image of the elder brother, firmly nodded.

“But if you have any accidents, have you thought about the father of your sick bed, my child.” Bishop was tempted.

“A… Alca will help me take care of father…”

“Alca, I know this youngster, he is your lover, right?”

Serge’s face looked very dark, and she bowed her head and was nodded with powerlessness.

Bishop’s face is hidden in the shadows, with a faintly discernable smile on the corners of his mouth.

“You want revenge. It doesn’t work for the Count of Tonigel, my child,” he slowly started talking, his voice low and hoarse. As if it contained MP, a little bit of the Pandora’s Box of Sergeant Spirit “but you can target the people around him, like he killed your loved ones…”

“And this Lord Count happens to have a fiancée with him…”

……

Seymour didn’t know how she came from Lucita. She stumbled on the avenue for carriage, not far from the familiar woodland, and the sparkling riverside scenery in the moonlight. The old Kent’s inn stands on the other side of the bridge. Under the night is like a shadow of a shadow.