"Mr. rolle, thank you for your timely rescue, your wonderful performance, and your consideration for the children."

Jeanne said three thanks in a row, then followed the imperial etiquette, twisted her skirt left and right with her hands, and bowed deeply to rolle.

Because the collar of the white shirt on her body was not so tight, and the bending range was a little large, Rolle was white in front of her

I have to admit, because this shirt is a little loose before, I really didn't see that the teacher's body is also very angry, no worse than Orianna

Are teachers in this world so broad-minded?

Rolle was a little embarrassed and didn't look away. He replied modestly:

"It's nothing. I have a little holiday with them."

He actually had an earlier chance to do it, but he noticed that the children in the teaching building had an idea and came up with a "magic show.".

He didn't want to leave a bloody shadow on these children's childhood. He didn't hesitate to work a little harder and perform more magnificently.

This is the kindness of a father.

Just then, the children also ran out of the teaching building, surrounded him, chattered, and handed over all kinds of gadgets in their hands.

"Thank you, uncle magician. This is the pie my mother made for me. I'll give it to you!"

"This is the cicada I caught in the tree. If I hold it, I will hold this summer."

"I picked some cat mint and gave it to you. Your kitten will certainly like it."

Although they were worthless gadgets, they contained the children's sincere feelings. Rolle didn't refuse. He accepted them one by one. He also performed another magic trick with his left hand and put all these small gifts in his left hand.

But the cicada couldn't take it in, so he had to lift his hat and handed it to the little milk cat.

It's really cicada, not other strange insects.

But the baby cat's first reaction was to be startled and carefully scratched it with its claws.

Jeanne comforted the children and told them to go home.

"Fortunately, they didn't ask me to change those people back."

When the children were far away, Rolle took off his mask and hat, put it back to his left hand, and then looked at Jenna with that curious look.

He was very curious about the female teacher.

Not that curiosity

He felt that teacher Jenna was too calm. Whether it was the reaction to the heretics or the reaction when he saw himself kill, he was too calm. He didn't scream or even panic.

This is not quite consistent with her slender and quiet appearance.

In addition, those cultists were numerous and armed, but in the face of such a weak woman, they did not directly use strength, maintained politeness and restraint, and even coerced her with children.

Rolle doesn't think this kind of sect that can sacrifice blood relatives will be polite. If they don't do it directly, they can only be afraid.

This jean Na teacher is not simple

The beautiful female teacher noticed Rolle's line of sight, looked at him without hesitation, tilted her head slightly and blinked her eyes.

Finally, Rolle moved away first

Jeanne smiled and said:

"Mr. rolle, you seem curious about me?"

"If I can hug your kitten, I can answer your question... But let me keep some too private topics confidential. I believe an imperial gentleman like you won't embarrass me too much?"

Rolle thought for a moment and handed over the little milk cat lying on his head playing with cicadas, without asking him what he thought.

Kitten: (╯ ° Д °)╯︵┻━┻

Jeanne brightened her eyes, carefully took the baby cat, put it on her chest and gently stroked it.

Rolle asked:

"Miss Jeanne, who are you?"

"As you can see, I am an ordinary teacher here, but at the same time, I am also a member of the resistance organization 'recovery Church'."

"Have you heard of us?"

Jeanne answered very frankly. There was a sincere light in her purple eyes, which didn't seem to be lying.

Rolle knows something about the resistance organization. He has seen this information in the investigation team, but he has never heard of the restoration church.

Due to the nominal ruling regime in the fertile valley, the Principality of Maud is very incompetent, which makes it poor and backward, the people can't make a living, and it is torn apart. Rolle's experience along the way also confirms this point.

Therefore, many non-governmental resistance organizations came into being. They shouted all kinds of slogans, either to be independent or self-improvement. At one time, they also made a lot of noise.

The imperial side's evaluation of these resistance organizations is:

Scattered sand and mobs are embarrassing.

Because there are so many such organizations, almost every city, every town, or every village has a group of people shouting to resist, which is like a special folk custom.

If they don't resist, they are embarrassed to say that they are people in rich valleys.

Due to national, geographical, traditional and other reasons, these resistance organizations lack a unified leader, a unified program and appeal, and lack materials and weapons. They can't do anything at all. Like a family, the regular army of the principality will disappear in an instant.

Of course, other powerful forces will not take them seriously. Even the names of these organizations are too lazy to record and should be regarded as jokes.

So did rolle. He almost couldn't help laughing.

Jeanne looked directly into Rolle's eyes and seemed to have guessed what was in his mind. She sighed and whispered:

"Perhaps in your opinion, all our actions are futile and stupid?"

Rolle quickly put away his smile and said positively:

"No, no, no, I don't mean that. I respect and admire your behavior very much."

Jeanne's eyes lit up a little hope and asked in a low voice:

"With all due respect, Mr. rolle, are you the grey ghost of the Empire?"

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Rolle's metal prosthesis.

What the hell is the gray ghost?

The official name of grey skin?

Raul muttered in his heart.

Jeanne continued:

"Did you come to save me mean that the Empire would support our actions?"

No, why do you think the Empire will step in? Are you beautiful?

Thanks to you looking serious, what's on your mind?

Rolle tuckled in his heart, make complaints about it, and denied:

"I'm not, I don't. don't guess! I'm just an enthusiastic citizen passing by by by chance."

"Well, it's getting late. I should go back and have a rest. I wish you a smooth career and leave!"