More than enough...

In the face of such an exaggerated statement, it should have caused people to laugh or persuade each other, but before the other party's very confident look, Joe was speechless for a while.

But even more incredible is yet to come.

He was asked to cooperate fully with the operation, and it was necessary to know everything and to say everything - this did not surprise Joe, and since the king of the castle promised to rescue Farina, it was necessary to understand the situation on Grand Duke Island in detail, and they had been lurking on the island for half a year, naturally the most familiar group of people.

Of course, the other party may also interrogate something else, and Joe intends to sort out together, what church secrets, what divine scriptures, are not as important as Farina's life.As long as he knows, he will tell.

But upon entering the cabin, Joe finds himself clueless about the idea of Roland Wimbledon, the old rival who fought with the church for years and finally destroyed the holy city of Helmes.

Neither intelligence interrogation nor combat meetings.

Sitting at one end of the long table is the master of the drama from Fort Grey, Cagin Fez.

"What he asks you to say."Sean left the cabin with this sentence, leaving only a wooden Joe, staring at each other.

While still in the New Holy City, he watched the Kakkin troupe touring.

Although it has been nearly ten years, the impression of memory tells him that the old man in front of him is undoubtedly Kagin himself.

What is the king of the Greys thinking?

It is not the army that travels with the ship, but the famous theater troupe... Is this team really here to save people?

“Sit down, child.”Kakin nodded to him, “A cup of tea or a drink?”

“Tea is good.”

A well-looking woman soon brought a cup of hot tea to him.

"This is my disciple, Miss Röntgen."

“Oh... thank you.”Joe was a little dazed, and if he had not been shackled on his wrists and ankles, he would almost have thought it was a dream.“Why are you here?”

"Because of an agreement with His Majesty."Karkin smiled, "We should have talked in a more comfortable environment, but they said nothing to agree to take off your handcuffs."

“No, that’s all right,” he murmured, “you want to ask me... what?”

"The story of Farina, and your story."

Joe looked at each other in disbelief, “You mean, me... and her thing?”

"Yes, I want to know when you joined the church, and why she fell into Lorenzo's hands."Kage slowly returned.

“Falina...Falina, she...” As soon as the name was mentioned, the pain came up.He had been trying to restrain himself before not thinking of her, but the memories were like the tide, once it was difficult to stop it, as soon as he spoke, the words choked on the throat, and his eyes were blurred.

Farina was just an ordinary civilian woman, when she first joined the church.

Wide and poor robes, dirty to see the color of the patch, hands and feet because of the cold and puffing, frozen like a radishes.

Even on the way to the Helmes Plateau, she would have died on the road had not been met with the carriage he had hired.

And he is a nobleman in the middle of the family, with nothing but a surname, and going to church is just trying to try his luck.

The Holy City does not care about the origin of the birth, nor does it reject any convert.

Because of his literacy, he was transferred to the priesthood and became a writer.

Farina became a samurai.

This made Joe unhappy.

The gods and samurai are equal in the Holy City, that is, a civilian woman has become a person who is on par with him, and the other party is still rescued by him.In his eyes, Farina should be a chore in the kitchen and a laundry.

What makes him even more disgusting is that after a period of rest and recuperation, he looks good.

The reason for being chosen as a samurai is questionable.

It should have been enjoyed by him.

With the convenience of his position, he gave Farina a robe, and even humiliated her in person.Farina also never returned, which further encouraged his anger.

But over the next few years, the young woman showed her talent a little, like a gem that was gradually carved.

Farina was soon promoted from trainee samurai to prepare for the trial army, and then the trial army was elected and the army commander was elected.

Every time the evil moon, Joe can always see her on the wall of the fortress.

He was promoted from writer to assistant.

The other is above each other.

He had paid close attention to Farina's every move, for fear that she would take revenge on herself.But the latter never took action, but his attention evolved into a habit.

Joe slowly realized that she was not as ordinary as she thought.

Then came the Four Princes of Grey.

The Pope died, the Legion of God’s punishment was destroyed, the cathedral collapsed, and the great Helmes Church seemed to fall apart overnight.

Countless believers fled the holy city overnight, and Farina was in danger of being ordered to support the crumbling army of judgment.He was also pulled out of the flow of people in the midst of the civil unrest... If it was not for that hand, he would have been stepped on the meat sauce by the fugitives.

At that moment, he seemed to understand something.

After the defeat of the cold windings, Farina was not the highest person in the church.There are still priests, presiding judges, and high-ranking regiments in the holy city.The reason why the responsibility for the defense of the Holy City is not so much to value, but rather to shirking and giving up.The same is true of Tucker Tolto’s election as the acting pope.Everyone knows that the Holy City cannot be kept at all, but no one wants to take this blame on himself.At the same time, they need someone to temporarily stabilize the situation in the Holy City so that they can gain time for their escape.

So the wonder of a woman in her twenties who became the supreme commander of the trial army appeared in Helmmes, and ironically, she did her best to restore the order of the old and new holy cities to gradually stabilize, but there were fewer and fewer high-rises, and it was not uncommon for people to go to the building at night.Until the end of the evil month, there were only more than 500 judges left in the holy city.

She was thrown by those people to Roland Wimbledon as a victim of time-delayed.

Does Farina know anything about this?

No, she knew the meaning of that responsibility from the beginning.

But she still stood out without hesitation and spared no effort to do her best.

Just because the church accepted her and nurtured her to the present.

It was as if she had never retaliated against herself, or even a single scolding.

Just because he let her take a ride.

Seeing Farina's sweaty run back and forth, standing in the city and shouting, Joe felt something touched in his heart.She was shaking a little figure in the white snow, so striking; the sweat of the slippery tip of her nose was more dazzling than the jewels.

The church was nothing but a speculator for Joe, and it was long past time to get out, but he chose to stay.

It has nothing to do with God.

In his heart, he swore an oath to Farina.

It is not the loyalty of the believer to obey the command of the judgment army.

It is the loyalty of the knights who follow the guardians.

He is in love with her.