The dress was woven of the softest linen, and the woman embroidered with gold thread the golden iris representing the church, and the neckline was lined with gray fur.

Although it was only small and rough mouse fur, it was already the best material a servant could get, not to mention that the fur was stitched together by the woman with fine stitches.

Having never received care from his mother in his life, he was so flattered that he changed into new clothes almost immediately, and fought with the servants who lived with him to save his precious coat.

However, it didn't take long before he got sick with the Black Death, and was thrown out of the church by the servants who held a grudge. Before being thrown on the city wall, they even took off the ratskin scarf from his collar...

After that, Li never saw the biological mother who gave him the clothes again, not once.

"..."

Thinking of these pasts, Qiu Bai felt a little cold, he couldn't help but grabbed Bai Ze's sleeves tightly, and pressed close to him, almost pressing his face on his arm.

"What happened?" Bai Ze lowered his head.

"Don't abandon me..." Qiu Bai clenched her lower lip and begged in a low voice, "I only have... I only have you."

"how come?"

Bai Ze blinked, stretched out his hand and rubbed the villain's head, feeling the warmth in his hand, he said to Law: "Oh, there's nothing you can do about children who love to act like a baby too much."

law:"……"

This seemingly troubled but showing-off tone, if Bai Ze turns into his original form - a big white cat, he must raise his chin, shake his beard, and his tail is already up to the sky!

Bai Ze wanted to continue to be modest, but Qiu Bai suddenly thought of something, broke away from his hand, and ran towards the slums.

"Where are you going?" Bai Ze looked at the young man who was striding away in puzzlement, and vaguely heard him say something, "Oops, that dress..."

"Clothes? What clothes?"

Qiu Bai didn't answer Bai Ze's words, he ran away like a gust of wind, looking in the direction of the slums in the north of the city, their "home" in Kanxi City.

White Pond:"……"

The law added fuel to the fire and teased: "Children not only like to act like a baby, but they are also likely to be in the rebellious stage, moody~"

"To shut up!"

……

Bai Ze felt that the child was old enough to have his own secrets, and the parents didn't need to keep an eye on him all the time, so he watched Qiu Bai's back disappear, changed his posture, propped his chin with one hand, and leaned gracefully on the top of the tower on the railing.

Below, Viscount Louis was still leading the civilians to shout slogans.

His voice has become hoarse, and the civilians who are receiving tasks in the square are no longer the same group as before, but they may have the same goals and enemies, and the enthusiasm when they shout is the same.

"Science, democracy, civilization and harmony!" Viscount Louis stood on the stage with firm eyes and clenched fists and shouted.

"Aicheng is dedicated, honest and friendly!" The civilians below responded enthusiastically.

"If you want to live a good life!" Viscount Louis said again.

"We must work hard to learn technology!" The civilians answered skillfully.

"If you want to learn technology well!"

"We can't miss the weekly and monthly exams!"

"..."

When hearing the last sentence, the heart of the law is full of ellipses.

"You taught him this." It said firmly to Bai Ze.

"Oh," Bai Ze smiled reservedly: "It's just teaching casually. I didn't expect Louis to use what he learned so well."

Play simple slogans into more than a dozen tricks, and they are deeply embedded in the minds of the people through repeated shouts, so that they can always remember them.Even if Bai Ze used this kind of brainwashing skills, he couldn't do better than Louis.

"It seems that there will be a few more sets of test papers."

Bai Ze's words seemed to be understated, but the implication made Law and Harrison behind him shiver.

Others may not have seen it, but the two of them witnessed Bai Ze writing the exam plan in his room last night—a plan of hundreds of pages, covering all stages of compulsory education in colleges, middle schools, and elementary schools, spanning more than ten years.He didn't enjoy writing until the end, and he even wrote out hundreds of test papers for the first grade of primary school in one breath.

Hearing the hidden joy in Bai Ze's tone, Law and Harrison looked at the residents below who shouted slogans with pity.

"Alas, it's still too young." Law thought to himself.

You have never experienced the experience of 12 years of compulsory education.

You know, I believe in science for a while, and I test the crematorium every day.

Take it.

·

"arrive."

In the early morning, the morning mist outside Kanxi City, the golden sunlight broke through the snow-white clouds, and shone on the novel two-wheeled iron carts under the city wall, shining silver light.

"This is... that thing called a bicycle?" A slender woman in a black fishtail skirt and a top hat said.

The black veil under the top hat was lifted by a slender white hand, revealing plump red lips.

The corner of the lady's lips curled up, her eyes were so soul-stirring that the two young men next to her couldn't help but turn their heads, their eyes were attracted to her face like a magnet.

"Julia!"

The red-haired old man on the far right couldn't understand her appearance, and snorted from his nose.

"Okay, Master Howard." Illusion Witch Yulia put down the black veil and snapped her fingers.

The next second, the illusion was lifted, and the young mage who came with them hastily looked away, secretly vigilant in his heart.

No wonder Mage Yulia is young, but holds a high position in the association, and is also known as the "Black Widow". I don't know what kind of man can subdue this thorny black rose.

"Let's go, don't forget the purpose of our visit this time." The mage on Yulia's left was wearing a shabby black robe, with a long gray beard hanging almost to his waist. The strongest among the people - Vice President of the Mithril Association, Master Griffin, a lightning mage.

This group of people came from the headquarters of the Mithril Association in the north, crossed half of the continent, and came to the mages of Kanxi City in the south of the mainland.

And the purpose of their visit this time...

"Don't look at me, I'm here to find Baby Xavier." Yulia twisted her curly black hair, and her green eyes glanced forward.

"I promised to be with me at the beginning, so I didn't hesitate to duel with that big man Harrison, but it turned out to be different... I want to see what charm Canxi City has, so that Baby Xavier has stayed here for several years. " Julia said.

Master Griffin looked at Howard again.

"Hmph!" Master Howard snorted again, and this time he seemed to have sparks.

"Harrison is an idiot, he didn't win a duel for a woman! He didn't win, he didn't win. He also agreed to three requests. Since the crow told me a few years ago that he would finish his 12-year compulsory education here Education, and then there is no news. I came this time to see if he is dead or not, and whether the grass on the grave has grown to a height of three feet!"

Master Griffin: "..."

Ok.

At this moment, the few people finally came under the city wall. Master Griffin stroked his beard and looked at the bicycles running all over the ground under the city wall in amazement, wishing to study it himself.

He said: "It's amazing. I heard that there are many similar alchemy items in Kanxi City. Even ordinary people in the city can use something called 'chemistry' to perform simple spells. I personally asked the president I came to this mission just to see what a city full of mages looks like."

Before the words fell, Yulia and Howard looked at him together.

Master Griffin: "Ahem..."

It seems that he slipped his mouth.

In short, everyone came to Kanxi City for different purposes, that is, no one mentioned the letter that the Mithril Association received at the beginning—a letter from the Holy City of Light written by Her Excellency Saintess Denise.

The letter from the church was sealed with wax, and a huge iris was branded on it. At first, when a pigeon carried it to the gate of the Mithril Association, everyone was shocked. 130 The second encirclement and suppression operation is coming.

——On average, it is less than once every two years, so the mages who are the targets of the siege are actually not too surprised.

However, unexpectedly, the saint came to make peace.

Denise said in the letter that she was willing to put aside the past and persuade His Majesty the Pope to resolve the years of struggle with the Mithril Association, as long as the Association can go to the Devil's City to obtain a potion formula instead of her.

The author has something to say: three o'clock, chirping me~ the manuscript is exhausted and everyone dies lying quietly on the bed orz

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