Father Mavie

Chapter 109 You are here to mess with my mentality

In the secret dark room, the fourth prince Arthur showed a shocked expression for the first time.

He originally thought that Ma Wei was just a priest, perhaps a little unusual, but he didn't expect that.
There is such a huge flame burning in the opponent's heart.

revolution!

This is something that all members of the royal family are terrified of.

Not only him, but even Levin who was leaning against the door frame was stunned, staring at Ma Wei dumbfounded, and was extremely messy for a while.

Obviously
There are many things that Mavi didn't tell him.

He couldn't understand Ma Wei more and more.

"Your Highness, the fourth prince, I tell you this to give you a reassurance." Ma Wei said: "The Church of Truth can bring you support and help by no means less than the Church of the Three Goddesses of Destiny, but these still need time to complete." Hatching is like a baby dragon that has just broken its shell. It will take time for it to grow scales that are not afraid of axes and to grow wings that can soar into the sky. That day will not be too far away. At that time, you will become the only one in the Kingdom of Windsor. King, your name will be forever remembered by the world, and your anger will also be eliminated."

"I will be the only king"

Chewing on this sentence, Arthur looked at Mavi: "What can you get?"

"They have their own pursuits, and I don't want to be a secular monarch, but just an ordinary person who pursues the truth."

"Ordinary people?"

Arthur smiled and shook his head: "Looking at the past and present, a powerful monarch, such as Alexander, Caesar, and Napoleon, who are known to the world, are named the Great, but how much land can they conquer in their lifetime? Woolen cloth?"

"On the contrary, the spread and retention of ideas without borders are far greater than the monarch's iron horse."

"Father, you are not an ordinary person. Your ambition is greater than everyone else's."

As he said, Arthur took out a dagger from his arms, and slid his fingertips across the gleaming back of the knife. This dagger was forged from Damascus steel, with extremely beautiful streamlined patterns, matching light and dark.

"I like ambitious people."

He slowly grasped the blade and swiped it hard. The sharp blade instantly separated the skin of his right palm. The bright red blood dyed the blade red, and it fell on the red carpet.

Do!
The dagger was inserted deeply into the table and stood in front of Mavi.

Glancing at him, Ma Wei pulled out the dagger and cut his right palm in the same way.

This is the highest-level oath among knights, similar to a certain religion's oath on the Bible. It may not be binding, but it represents the determination of the fourth prince Arthur.

"With the blood as evidence, today we have concluded an unbreakable covenant. Anyone who betrays it will suffer a heart-breaking pain!"

The two hands clasped together, completing the oath.

"Let's get here first today. It's getting late. I'm going to meet Bishop Fowler."

Arthur glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: "Gulihana, send the priest and the others out for me."

"Yes, Arthur."

Gulihana's act of calling her name directly made Mavi look at her sideways.

She lifted the kerosene lamp by the door, calmly, as if it were a trivial matter.

Wrapping the wound with a handkerchief, the three of Ma Wei, led by Gulihana, walked through the stone road and returned to the grocery store of the orphanage.

"Father, will you come tomorrow?"

Back at the orphanage, Gulihana turned into a lively and playful girl again. She bent her eyes and asked with a smile, "I haven't finished the last story."

"If there is nothing else, I will come tomorrow."

Wrapping a brown scarf around Junia, Mavi nodded in response.

"Great, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's story!"

Gulihana sent Ma Wei out the door, lifted her skirt, bowed and saluted: "I wish you all the best, Father."

"I wish you all the best, too."

Levin also wanted to say goodbye to her, but when Gulihana glanced at him, the original smiling face disappeared in an instant, his face turned cold, his tongue touched his upper jaw, and he uttered a word coldly:

"roll."

After leaving the orphanage, Ma Wei did not go back to the church immediately, but came to Bill's Market not far from South Street, intending to buy some fresh vegetables and beef back.

The canned food and dried fish at home are almost exhausted, so I need to buy some.

10:[-] a.m. is the busiest time at the Biel Bazaar. The men are all out to work. The women at home have finished cleaning and it’s time to come out to buy some ingredients and prepare lunch. The thief of oil and water.

"Boss"

In front of a vegetable stand, Levin looked at Ma Wei who was picking tomatoes, and asked in a low voice, "You said Wang has many friends. What's the matter? Is the establishment of the church related to them?"

He couldn't bear it anymore, full of doubts and curiosity like a cat's scratch, making him restless, if he didn't ask to understand, he would die of pain.

"Somewhat, but not much."

Ma Wei handed a few bright red tomatoes to the boss, and watched the other party weigh them: "They are my former colleagues, well, it may be more appropriate to say that they are comrades in arms."

"Are they survivors of the Saint-Martil fleet?"

"That's right, we were abandoned by the kingdom. If Toure hadn't miraculously survived and produced the certificate of privateering, we would have long since become bones eroded by the sea wind on the banks of the Rhine."

"A total of 8 pence." The stall owner put the tomatoes into a greased paper bag and handed it over.

After paying, Ma Wei went on to the next booth, and while looking at the freshness of the vegetables, he said: "After returning to the capital, King Rhodes IV reluctantly gave us the Royal Badge of Honor under the pressure of the people. It coincided with the signing of the Declaration of Naval Warfare, and the privateering ship system disappeared, and those of us immediately lost their value."

"So you plan secretly"

Looking around, Levin lowered his voice and said, "Revolution?"

"I didn't propose the revolution, but I was indeed one of the participants." Maveya took Junia, stuffed the oily paper bag full of tomatoes to Levin, let him hug him, and said noncommittally: "What's in it?" There are many complicated factors, and I can’t explain it to you for a while. You just need to remember that this revolution has no direct connection with the Church of Truth. I came to New Rose City just to contact the fourth prince Arthur, but It is my personal wish to establish the Church of Truth, and the two things are separate and independent, understand?"

"Oh"

Levin understood, revolution is revolution, church is church.

Ma Wei came to New Rose City to get on line with the fourth prince Arthur. This is his task, and how to do it is not so important.

By accident, the Church of Truth, which had been established for three years, suddenly ushered in the event of the advent of the gods. The situation suddenly became erratic and foggy, and it was no longer possible to act according to the previous plan.

Levin thought to himself, is this a slap in the face?

If Mavi hadn't established the Church of Truth, then the goddess of truth, Junia, wouldn't have come to the world. Could the "revolution" without the support of gods succeed?

The answer is obvious.

"Then, those friends who stayed in the capital, what have they done in the past three years?"

"They didn't do anything." Ma Wei said, "Their task is only one, to find ways and use all means to climb up, the higher the status, the better."

"How high are you climbing now?"

"do not know."

"do not know?"

"In the past three years, I have not had any contact with them. I am afraid that the deeds will be exposed and will affect each other. Therefore, everyone cut off contact, broke up the whole into parts, and worked hard separately is the best solution."

Ma Wei stopped in front of a stall selling jam, smiled gently at the white-haired stall owner, the old lady, pointed to the orange jam, and said, "Only when I return to the capital will everyone gather again to discuss a great cause together." .”

"But it's been three years in the blink of an eye. It took you three full years to get in touch with the fourth prince. Isn't it a bit too slow?"

"Originally I expected 10 years." Ma Wei said seriously: "In your eyes, is the revolution successful if you find just a few people to enter the capital? The forces in the capital are intricate, and the three crown princes compete with each other. The situation is changing every day, there are a large number of city defense troops stationed outside the city, and the London Garrison is not a vegetarian, simply kill King Rhodes IV, the other three crown princes are happy, and we are traitors, and our heads will become theirs A tool for enthronement."

"Those who stayed in the royal capital are not less stressed than me."

"Mr. Holmes is probably aware of these violent winds hidden under the surface. What he said before he left is to remind me to proceed carefully."

Ma Wei sighed quietly: "He is really a smart man. He has a vicious vision and unique insights. If he helps, it will be much smoother. It's a pity that you knocked him with a cane."

"Ah? Is it my fault?!"

Levin was stunned: "Even if I don't hit him, he doesn't plan to join us!"

"No, I'm afraid you'll knock him stupid." Ma Wei looked at him speechlessly: "If you hit someone, hit him. Why are you picking the back of your head? If you hurt your brainstem, you'll be stupid." .Oh! Your temperament has changed drastically, is it related to being hit on the back of the head?"

"."

"I'm sorry, I blamed you wrongly. In the future, I will give you more food and drink."

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Even the eyes of Junia looking at Levin were full of pity. She hesitated, and reluctantly handed over the half-eaten milk toast in her arms: "Uncle Levin, you eat!"

"You two are working together to mess with my mentality!!!"

(End of this chapter)