Chapter 543

Before Joe spilled a liter of ale all over George, about a quarter of an hour ago.

MAG is sitting in a simple and simple rest room on the west side of Chaoyi hall.

Through the French windows, you can see the guests gathered on the grass outside.

In the sky, the silver moon shines high, the thick clouds are dispersed, and the air is extremely clean, so the visibility is very high. You can clearly see a black spot slowly across the surface of the silver moon.

"Mount Eyre What on earth is that? " MAG sat on a small sofa by the window and watched the black spot slowly across the moon.

Outside the landing window, on the grass not far from the rest room, stood several men in ordinary army uniforms.

With their hands back, they seem to be idle chatting about something.

You don't have to look at them one more time. From such a distance, MAG could ask them about the unique taste of Shanghai dramway.

In the corner of the rest room, there are two young people who are wearing ordinary court Knights' clothes, but also with the peculiar cold and murderous smell of Hydra secret guard.

They were a little bit away from Marge, but they were very close to the two doors of the lounge. One of the two doors leads to Chaoyi hall and the other to the banquet hall where the group dance is going on.

Mag's in a bit of a bad mood.

He lowered his head, his knees in his hands, and his body swayed back and forth.

He was smiling, with a kind of weird smile.

It's like, in his childhood, hiding in Apophis palace with his father He hid in the dark closet, expecting and slightly afraid, waiting for his father to pull himself out of the darkness.

"Oh, what do you promise?"

MAG pursed her lips and hummed a traditional lullaby from the bottom of her throat.

A door of the rest room was pushed open, and Mata XIII, who was slightly tired, stepped in.

He walked into the lounge, took out a plaid handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. With a long breath, he strode across to Marge and sat heavily on the sofa.

"MAG!" Martha XIII looked at MAG seriously.

"Hello, your highness." MAG put his hands on his knees, raised his head and looked at Martha XIII quietly. "I think you've brought some news that I don't want to hear, have you?"

"What do you say to restore my title?"

"Shouldn't it be that, in front of so many distinguished guests, I formally restored my status as a member of the royal family, restored my due Title Treatment, and let me reappear in front of the imperial public?"

"Why, I'm sitting here, waiting for you all the time, waiting for you all the time."

"I can hear cheers, applause from the next room Ah, how many original grassroots people, once they were lucky, became the nobles above? How many worthless coppers did the Empire take out and sprinkle them lightly in exchange for their praise and gratitude? "

Mata XIII opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath as he looked at the mean mag.

"Mary is right."

"What was she right about?" MAG tilted his head and looked at Martha XIII with a smile: "you promised me, you promised that I would get what I deserve at this year's new year's celebration But I'm sitting here like a fool, alone, with eight more Hydra guards watching me

"Eight Hydra guards are watching me. I'm sitting here alone like an abandoned stray dog!"

"From my trust in you, from my attachment to my own blood, from my respect for the reputation of the imperial family, from my little vanity of Royal identity and imperial title Before one o'clock in the afternoon, I arrived at Hydra palace in fear and servitude... "

"And then, I've been sitting here."

"I've been sitting here foolishly since three o'clock Four, five, six, seven... "

"I have been quietly waiting for the arrival of the court ceremonial officer, I have been waiting for your call."

"I've been looking forward to opening the door you just entered, walking through the short corridor, standing in front of you in the amazement of thousands of people, accepting your canonization, and restoring everything I deserve."

"But I didn't wait..."

"Now you come, you come with a heavy face."

"You say, because Because of my great grandmother What did she say? Can I hear it? "

MAG looked at Mata XIII with a smile. "It's OK. Just say it. I can stand it."

Mata XIII looked at MAG with deep eyes: "MAG, you have done well these years. Hydra, the secret guard, the Ministry of inspection, the police, and the intelligence agencies, big and small, who look at you from time to time, all say that you behave like a regular Good teacher"Don't I? Or don't I look like that? Compared with those dignified academicians on the grass just now, in addition to my qualifications What else do I lack? " MAG continued to question Mata XIII with her head tilted and sharp words.

"Mary said Your conduct is corrupt. " Martha XIII stared at MAG solemnly: "who do you think I should trust between Mary and you?"

"I, corrupt?" MAG released her hands on her knees and made a very exaggerated expression of surprise. She fell back heavily and leaned heavily against the back of the sofa: "my conduct is corrupt? Ha, who do you compare me with? Isaac? Frederick? Mackay? Magnum? Or, who else in the royal family? "

Martha XIII was disappointed to see MAG perform.

He shook his head, sighed, and slowly stood up: "Mary is right. You are so good at acting Even over the years, you've been acting so well that you believe that you're a good teacher of "following the rules" and "respecting your work and dedication."

"Did the Royal Bank Robbery have anything to do with you?" Mata XIII, with his hands behind his back, looked down on MAG, who was leaning on the sofa.

"It has nothing to do with me, of course." Mag's response to Mata XIII's question was firm.

"Mia and Miko, known as eroding wings, have nothing to do with you?" Mata XIII continues to ask questions.

"I swear by my soul that I have nothing to do with them." MAG raised his right hand, his eyes firm and clear, and could not see any shaking or other impurities.

"Well, what happened to Michael, your student, who is regarded as the core of the evil ritual, has nothing to do with you?" Mata XIII continued to ask questions aloud.

MAG looked at Mata XIII in horror: "what's wrong with Miken? How's he doing? He didn't take the final exam this year. I thought he was killed in the imperial capital uprising I've been asking about it in the police station these days, but none of those rubbish policemen can give me a definite answer! "

MAG clasped her head in her hands and held her hair with her fingers.

He looked at Mata XIII incredulously: "what happened to Miken? No, no I promised him that I would recommend a place for him to stay in school to teach after graduation, and then And Continue to read the advanced postgraduate course.... "

Martha XIII pursed: "well, let go of the questions that can't be answered You were on the grass just now, and you were killing an ordinary old lady

All of mag's expressions were frozen in her face.

He looked at Mata XIII with a stiff face: "you see?"

Martha XIII sighed. He shook his head and whispered, "Mary sees Because of your behavior, her mood has become extremely bad... "

MAG swallowed hard and said, "but I noticed all around at that time. I couldn't find her!"

Martha XIII turned his hands and said in a deep voice: "after all, she is your great grandmother, the most powerful Hydra in the Empire today MAG, compared with her, you It's too weak. You also It's too ignorant. "

MAG restrained all the expressions on her face.

He put his hands on his chest and muttered in a low voice: "the old guy in Florence is right. You can't be complacent. The more elated you are, the closer you are to failure. "

"Ha, he's very reasonable, isn't he?"

"Then, my dear great grandfather, all of a sudden, the things you promised me had nothing to do with me, because I was on the grass, trying to kill an insignificant old woman?"

Martha XIII shook his head gently: "she and you have no grievances, no enmity, no relationship, because of inexplicable reasons, you can poison her How similar is your character to your grandfather and your father? "

"My grandfather, my father Ah MAG once again laughed brightly. He slowly stood up, carried his hands, straightened his chest, slightly raised his chin, and looked at Martha XIII provocatively: "in your hearts, they are all the most evil bastards in the world But in my heart, they are my father, my grandfather

Shrugging her shoulders, MAG whispered, "well, what's my punishment? Dear great grandfather, what is my punishment? Is it going to go fishing with my grandfather in the northern ice sea, or go to the blood kapok fort and stay in the black prison with my father? "

Mata XIII squinted and looked at MAG coldly: "go to Machu Picchu in the southwest corner of Picchu Province in the southwest mountain area. There is a newly established Machu Picchu city. That city belongs to you. You can go there and live in peace. Don't allow it. Don't leave your fiefdom. "

"The province of bhikkhu?" MAG stayed for a long time. It was very difficult for him to find the exact location of bhikkhu province from the vast territory of the Empire It's a real mountain corner, a real backwater, a barren land where even wild boars can't live.

"Then, am I in exile?" MAG pursed her lips hard."You are in exile Start now, no stopping on the road. There is a special train waiting for you. It will take you to Tielin County, which is nearest to bhikkhu Province, and then someone will take you to your fiefdom. "

Martha XIII patted MAG on the shoulder. "Go on the road now, Mary said. You are not allowed to take anything with you."

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