Lucia, who was sitting back on his seat, recalled that when Arthur mentioned the thorns rose, everyone looked and surprised, as if they had drunk the old wine of Gabriel Chateau.

The thick smoke and the sweetness of the black cherries make a long aftertaste!

"That thorny rose is you and Nicola..."

Lucia's father lowered his voice, and tentatively asked.

Lucia nodded pretentiously.

"When did this happen?"

"a year ago."

Lucia's father, who got the affirmative answer, suddenly became subtle, and his eyes were full of incredible surprises.

He naturally knew about the Thorns and Rose Magic Association.

However, he never took it to heart, only regarded as the product of a child's play, like his secret base when he was a child.

But who would have thought that the bishop would have participated in this child's playhouse?

This means that his daughter may have a thin face in front of the bishop.

What does this three-point thin face mean to a nobleman like him? It goes without saying!

Lucia's father cheered up, and in his mind, he had already figured out how to use the relationship to get on Arthurs' thigh.

As everyone knows, his daughter is even more excited than him.

The difference is that what Lucia replayed in her mind was what Arthurs said and did.

She repeatedly scrutinized and chewed the deep meaning of his words.

Every smile and every compliment made her memorable.

I am even more worried about my performance. I wonder if it is disrespectful?

For a while, Lucia became more and more confused, her face suddenly serious, suddenly smiling, suddenly showing embarrassment...

In Lucia's panic, the train sounded its whistle, dragging the billowing black smoke forward.

Ning Xiuyuan, who released his kindness as he pleased, didn't know his kindness, and the stormy waves that were set off in the minds of so many people.

He tilted his head slightly and looked out of the window, the scene of sprinting backwards, drawn into a series of turbid ribbons.

The window glass of the remaining gas gun distorted the light and the scenery in Ning Xiuyuan's eyes.

He is looking at the North Continent.

In the end, the North Continent is also preparing to lay a railroad track.

The land is currently being measured and planned.

The initiator is Ji Zijun.

Four demigods, four major cities, even though magical is extraordinary, there are still a few who can travel day and night.

If we are so isolated, the real church will really fall apart.

Of course, Ji Zijun's proposal to "fix the official road and pass the train" was not out of these considerations, but just to share resources.

The final North Continent is too barren.

Relying on the earth for blood transfusion is not a long-term solution after all.

Under the leadership of Arthurs, Ji Zijun, who has traveled to the four major cities in one day, already has new ideas and plans.

Mushroom farming of the people of the happy land of the far north;

Snake man’s "Terror Demon Core" energy;

Cheap labor in the long winter;

The magical resources of the Womi.

These are all available resources.

Ji Zijun also sent the Womi people to open a seaport and develop fisheries.

Several specially customized icebreaker fishing boats sent from the earth are cruising along the coastline of the northern continent.

Everything is developing in a good direction.

-If you deliberately ignore the surge of spies.

The True Eye Kongyu clan kept reporting the movements of these spies since he left the Northern Continent.

However, Ning Xiuyuan has always exercised restraint and has not issued further instructions.

It is easy for these spies to expel and slaughter, but it is not easy to cut the roots!

It can even be said that the more expelled, the more curiosity of the gods will be aroused, the more powerful spies will be dispatched, and an arms race will eventually be formed.

That being the case, it is better to cite without posting and monitor silently.

In the end, what the North Mainland needs most is development.

What he needs most is time.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiuyuan retracted his gaze, took out the "Sacred Book of Dawn" and read it.

It must be admitted that the richness of the Dawn God Cult is beyond his imagination.

Just this "Sacred Book of Dawn" provides countless occult knowledge.

However, because this knowledge automatically perceives the reader's level of knowledge in some unknown way, there has not yet been a place where Ning Xiuyuan is most interested.

—The next extraordinary feature of the disease fraudster's anti-ouroboros approach.

Regarding this, Ning Xiuyuan could only hold his temper and read it slowly.

During the day and night, Lucia had been secretly observing Bishop Arthurs.

She found that as long as the compartment door was opened, he could always see him reading the "Sacred Book of Dawn" seriously, as if there were endless secrets on it, attracting his attention.

Even in the middle of the night, when passing by his compartment, the afterglow of the dim yellow incandescent lamp can still be seen in the crack of the door.

Religious, pure, focused!

This is the biggest impression that Bishop Arthurs left on her.

When he joined Rose of Thorns, why didn't she notice his advantages?

Lucia was secretly annoyed.

When he was about to arrive at Abbe, Lucia plucked up the courage and knocked on the door of Arthurs' compartment.

"Please come in."

Squeak, the door opens.

What caught the eye was still Arthur's desk looking through the scriptures.

"Ms. Lucia, is there anything you want to do with me?"

Ning Xiu said with a smile.

"My Master Bishop is going to attend Prince Luke's coronation ceremony?"

"It seems that our purpose should be the same."

Ning Xiuyuan closed the Scripture of Dawn, and he had seen Lucia's determination to "brush" the impression on his face over the course of time.

"Really? Great."

Lucia smiled with joy: "By the way, Master Bishop shouldn't have a real estate in Abbe? If you don't mind, you might as well live in my house. At least you can devote all your energy to my lord during the days when you have servants to take care of you."

"I think, in the church, you can get closer to my lord." Ning Xiuyuan tactfully refused.

"But…"

Ning Xiuyuan raised his hand and blocked the rest of Lucia's throat.

"Go back quickly, the train will arrive at the station soon, don't leave with your family."

Ning Xiu Yuancha sees off guests.

Upon seeing this, Lucia had to return sadly.

For Ning Xiuyuan, this was just an inconspicuous episode.

Before long, amidst the deafening whistle, the train that drove day and night finally arrived at Abbe.

Ning Xiuyuan put on a white priest's uniform, and just got out of the car, he saw a priest looking over with piercing eyes.

-Obviously his black hair and black pupil characteristics are too obvious.

"My lord, my name is Jerome. You can tell me what you can order as a deacon on your next trip."

The priest hurried forward, stroking his chest and saluting.

"If you have work, you can arrange everything!"

Ning Xiuyuan nodded.

Under Jerome's arrangement, Ning Xiuyuan got on a car and drove in the crowded street to the monastery outside the city.

Abbey Monastery is more of a small castle than a monastery.

The wide city gate allows pedestrians and vehicles to enter and exit.

There are servants who purchase, and there are monks who are trained.

It seems very lively.

Under Jerome's arrangement, Ning Xiuyuan stayed on the third floor of the East Waibao.

He probably really came early.

This barbican, which was obviously used for entertainment, was empty, with only three or five servants cleaning up.

The environment here is not comfortable at all, and even a little crude.

The walls are made of weathered blue sandstone. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com furniture is mainly rugged and practical. Only the emblem of the dawn on the wall and the "Dinner Picture" are particularly exquisite.

The accommodation environment here is definitely not as good as Lucia's home, but Ning Xiuyuan is very satisfied.

With a tyrant, he is already extraordinary, and these extraneous things are meaningless to him.

If he wants it, he can create it at will.

Ning Xiuyuan had just entered the house and unfolded the "Sacred Code of Dawn". A knock on the door interrupted his expected ease.

"Come in!"

Ning Xiuyuan thought it was Jerome, but unexpectedly, after the door was opened, it turned out to be a middle-aged man with brown hair and blue eyes.

"Bishop Arthurs, well-known for a long time! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Bessemer, the deputy commander of the Paladins."

Ning Xiuyuan's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this.

It's no wonder that the passive ability of the fortune-teller was not triggered, and it turned out to be a visit by a demigod.

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