Today's princess is still cute

In the end, it was Rong Ke who cleaned up the aftermath of yesterday's incident, and the old guys from the Holy See easily got rid of the demonized Peggy, but the impact of the incident must be controlled within a good range.

For example, the brother who was the divine envoy shouted at the end - the leader of this matter was Cardinson, following the will of César, allowing Cardinson to quickly accumulate reputation and fame and quickly step onto the big stage of the capital.

However, Rong Ke, who loved Cardinson very much, suppressed the impact of this incident by himself and prevented the news from spreading within a small range.

Subsequent events such as Bach Ellis's visit to the imperial city to meet the emperor and the execution of Marquis Shusterly were all pushed forward by Rong Ke after he asked Cardinson about the whole story.

Césaire Melo, who learned about this, showed no expression, but simply commented: "Excessive doting."

Rong Ke was too lazy to pay attention to him. The old man felt that Cardinson had done enough and well enough.

You, Cesar, always look dissatisfied with everything. When you were the same age as Cardinson, did you not do and think half as well as he does?

"Grandpa Rong Ke, I want to know what to do with Peggy's body," Cardinson suddenly asked.

Rong Ke thought about it and decided that it would be okay to tell him a secret of this level: "Leave it to the Inquisition. They have a way to find out which bloodline of hell Peggy has been demonized. This will make the subsequent investigation much easier."

"Oh, I see." Cardinson nodded and drank the lemon tea in his hand.

Yesterday, he first left the Earl's house, then went to the Muteli Bar to make a deal with the Fifth Prince, then sent Miranda back to Mary's home, then sneaked into Peggy's house and discovered her secret of colluding with the devil, and then, nothing happened.

This is just as Rong Ke said, Cardinson was too anxious.

In fact, many things can be planned and implemented slowly, rather than rushing forward blindly.

If it weren't for Cardinson's advantage of foresight, the help of the Holy See and a bit of luck, he would have died in some sewer by now.

Peggy, this woman, should have a better way of handling things.

Cardinson didn't sleep well last night, thinking about that desperate face.

Who did something wrong?

If you really want to count it, Cardinson only brought forward to the present what was destined to happen five years later, and also saved Peggy five years of suffering and torture.

But thinking this way, I feel like I'm looking for a high-sounding excuse for my own selfish desires.

Very irritable and confused.

As old Pine said, there was light in Cardinson's eyes.

It was that light that put Cardinson in a strange mental dilemma.

Seeing that Cardinson was not in the right state, Rong Ke said, "Kaysen, are you a little confused?"

Cardinson raised his head suddenly and said subconsciously: "Grandpa Rong Ke, how did you know?"

"When she became a devil, she had already betrayed her own race, soul, and faith. If you don't get rid of her, and she becomes a three-star devil or a four-star devil in the future, brothers in the Church will die because of her, and innocent people will die to satisfy her selfish desires. Do you want to see such a scene? This is the nature of the hell race, and it cannot be saved."

Rong Ke put down the bowl of oatmeal, looked into Cardinson's eyes, and asked word by word: "This is a choice of camp. There is no distinction between good and evil. All emotions are insignificant in front of the position. If I become a demon or a devil, will you kill me?"

Chapter 49: Andre the Ecstatic (Second update, please vote!)

In Cardinson's previous life, when he was a middle school student, he was brainwashed by hot-blooded anime and posted something like "For her, I can become the enemy of the world" on my space.

Well, you also have to add an anime picture that you think is handsome.

In fact, it is not that easy to be the enemy of the world. Everyone is very busy and has no time to pay attention to you.

Even if you really face such a choice, it is not as easy as shouting slogans to betray your own race and stand against your parents, family, brothers and friends for the sake of one person.

At least Cardinson can't do it now.

Looking at Rong Ke's majestic but wrinkled face, Cardinson lowered his head and said, "I understand, Grandpa Rong Ke, I will not be troubled by anything related to hell."

Rong Ke touched his head and said, "Kid, don't think too much. Your only shortcoming is that you are too smart, as smart as Xizel. Smart people like you will always get entangled in some things and can't get out of them, whether they are right or wrong. I hope that you can grow up happily, and I think Nell must hope so too."

"Yes," Cardinson took a deep breath and decided to speak out, "Grandpa Rong Ke, maybe I can't figure out your question today, but I will definitely tell you my choice in the future. No matter which choice is right or wrong, I will have a clear conscience at that time!"

Rong Ke was stunned for a moment, then he clapped his hands and laughed: "Good! Good! It's enough that you have this ambition! Isn't it our goal in life to have a clear conscience? This is difficult, but we have to give it a try. Don't worry, Nell and I will always support you."

Cardinson grinned, and most of the unhappiness in his heart had dissipated.

The two talked about the Vatican's movements again. After Cardinson was sure of the bottom line he could reach, he left the restaurant.

Inside the Mutori Bar.

"He did it! He really did it! Hahahaha, the death of Marquis Huxley is equivalent to cutting off my eldest brother's left hand!"

The fifth prince Andrei walked around the box excitedly, pounding his palms constantly, with a smug look on his face.

The old blind man was also stunned and didn't know what to say.

In the past, he would definitely advise His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince to pay attention to his image and not show his emotions on the surface.

But now it is really too outrageous. Even the old blind man himself jumped up from the sofa when he heard the news, opening his mouth wide, not knowing what to shout.

The Marquis of Huxley is really dead!

As the Minister of Military Affairs, an old turtle who had sat in this position for nearly ten years, unmoved by wind and rain, was killed silently like that!

And he is a young Vatican knight!

Oh my God, is this world too crazy, or am I really too old?

The old blind man now had nothing to say to persuade the Fifth Prince.

Cardinson said he would kill people, and he did it in the name of the royal family, killing people openly.

The killings were so intense that everyone was convinced and no one dared to come out and cry out for justice. How much power is behind this?

The Marquis's blood is still at the Caishikou and hasn't been cleaned up yet! Even dogs don't dare to lick it! Hahahaha!

The moment he learned the news, the Fifth Prince had been excited in the bar for two hours.

Except for the people from the eldest prince's lineage, it is estimated that all the other princes are so happy. They didn't even buy a few boxes of fireworks to set off on the streets, which can be regarded as a harmonious relationship among brothers.

Especially Andre.

He felt that he must be the man destined to become the emperor as the legend said. Otherwise, how could he attract someone like Cardinson to join him and offer such a token of allegiance?

Andre even dared to think deeper -

Holy See!

The relationship between the Holy See and the royal family is obvious to all. The increasing friction has made the fifth prince Andre's ambitions stir.

If he, a prince who only relied on the power of his mother's family to gain a foothold, could get the support of the Holy See,

Thinking of the living legend, the rumor that Bach Ellis walked out of the imperial city, Andre felt so happy that he was about to faint.

Yes, it definitely is.

The Holy See chose me and then arranged Cardinson to contact me. Otherwise, how could he, a mere knight of the Holy See, have such ability no matter how talented he was?

"Where is he? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Andre could no longer suppress his excitement and shouted to the old blind man next to him.

The old blind man saluted and said with a wry smile: "Your Highness, when we learned the news, I had already asked Norn to guard the door. As soon as the boy comes, he will be brought here."

"Your Excellency!" Andre kicked him, "You have no brains! A lowly slave like you should call Cardinson Your Excellency Pine! Do you know that?"

The old blind man was so powerful that at that time, he only needed to release a little pressure to make Cardinson unable to move. But now he didn't even dare to raise the power to protect his body, and took a solid kick from the fifth prince.

Looking at the old blind man who rolled to the side, Andre breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"From now on, you must treat Cardinson with the same respect as I do. I don't care what you think in your heart. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Your Highness." The blind old man used his hands and feet to get up from the ground and forced out a flattering smile.

However, the lack of an eye made his smile less flattering and more ferocious.

While the master and servant were waiting, Cardinson finally arrived.

"Sorry, Your Highness, something has delayed me."

Cardinson deliberately left Andre hanging. As soon as he entered the box, he was hugged tightly before he could finish his words.

"You're finally here! My friend!" Andre's enthusiasm was almost condensed into substance, and he was unwilling to let go of Cardinson's hand, "Come! Sit over here!"

Cardinson followed with a smile and took a seat.

This box is Box 001 of the Mutoli Bar, reserved for the Fifth Prince. It is no longer as simple as the old blind man's box, but extremely luxurious.

how to say?

You can get hundreds of gold coins by selling any gem you pick up from the sofa.

Cardinson was not as aggressive as he was yesterday. Instead, he modestly bowed and said, "Your Highness, I have lived up to your trust. I have brought what you requested."

"Great, great! I am very satisfied with this gift," Andre turned to the old blind man next to him and shouted, "Go! Bring me the best wine, I want to drink with Cardinson!"

"Your Highness, please wait for a moment before drinking. I came here this time because I want to talk to you."

Cardinson calmly broke away from Andre's hand and said with a smile.

Chapter 50: Suppressing the "Bandits" and Returning with Gold Coins (Third update, please vote!)

Andrei was now obedient to Cardinson and quickly said, "Kaysen, there is no need for false politeness between you and me. Just say whatever you want to say."

Cardinson still looked indifferent: "Your Highness Andre, do you believe in God?"

This is a good question.

There are no atheists in the Blue Empire, because God really exists. If you ask them whether they believe in God, 99 percent of them will answer you: yes.

Because God never asks people to make any sacrifices, nor does he ask people to do anything that destroys their nature. There is no loss in believing, and you can even go to the Vatican every Sunday to get free meals. Why not believe?

Even His Majesty the Emperor, who wanted to reduce the Holy See to the size of a suburb, believed it.

Because the ruling status of the Ulysses family was given by God. Anyone in the world can not believe in God, but the royal family cannot.

The imperial power is granted by God. This is a double-edged sword, especially when there really are gods in this world.

"Of course I believe it," Andre said immediately.

Cardinson said leisurely: "The Holy See is in a difficult situation right now. You know, we are just a group of believers in God. How can we have the strength and capital to face the surging malice?"

Andre immediately understood and said with a look of deep sorrow: "Yes, I have also heard about the situation of the Holy See recently. As a believer, I feel the same way. Alas, if it were me, I would definitely..."

"It is enough that His Highness Andre has this heart." Cardinson seemed deeply moved and quickly stopped talking.

Damn, your father isn't dead yet, aren't you being too hasty to say that?

If your second brother had not suddenly exploded before being enfeoffed, led his troops to besiege the imperial city, and killed everyone, it is estimated that your emperor father could have lived another 30 years conservatively.

Andre also realized his own impatience and said embarrassedly: "When I think of my brothers in the Holy See, I feel uncomfortable and my emotions are inevitably out of control."

He laughed dryly three times in a row, trying to get over the situation.

Seeing that he was more serious, Cardinson continued to throw out bait: "Your Highness Andre, there are some things I will only tell you. Once they leave my mouth and enter your ears, no third person will know them."

"Yes, Kaisen, don't worry." Andre's eyes were shining, and he looked like he couldn't wait to become sworn brothers with Cardinson.

"Your Highness Andre, please tell me"

An hour later, Cardinson left the bar.

When he came, he only brought the news of the death of Marquis Shusterly.

When he left, his storage ring was filled with five large boxes of gold coins, a total of 100,000.

As for the promise, Andre gave as much as he had, since there was no need to sign any document or spend any money.

He also kept hinting that as long as Cardinson helped him succeed, he would surely get the hereditary dukedom, and he could choose any fiefdom he liked on the map.

Andre felt that Cardinson would not refuse this wealth and glory just because of his status as a member of the Holy See, because Cardinson also showed his desire for fame and fortune just right.

And Cardinson just thought this man was a fool.

I thought we were all geniuses pretending to be confused, but I didn't expect you to be such a fool.

I don’t know what the Stewart family was thinking. Why did they just send an old blind man to assist this prince who is so shallow?

In other words, if a person like Andre could survive more than thirty chapters in any political novel, it would be considered that his brothers were too merciful.

This child has been suppressed too much by his elder and second brothers, and he has ambitions that are totally inconsistent with his abilities.

In front of the throne, everyone's intelligence is reduced, and even if it is the temptation of the devil, they can't help but want to trade.