Chapter 88 My maid must be able to fight!
When Mo La thought of this, she quickly put down her previous work and looked for Jim in the church.
When a simple search failed, she began to use her detection magic, covering the entire church within the scope of her magic. However, Jim's people failed to find it, and instead she discovered something unusual.
Following this feeling, Mo La walked to the garden behind the church, and then stopped in front of an ordinary flat ground. Through the way she stepped on it, she could feel that there were indeed signs of looseness in the land beneath her feet.
Do you want to dig it out?
Mo La looked around and saw that no one else seemed to be looking in her direction, but even so, it didn't seem appropriate if she dug out something extraordinary at this time.
Through the cover of soil, Mo La could feel that the things buried inside were actively blocking her from further exploration. At least what she can confirm now is that this thing should have been placed in the church recently by Sirius' people.
Because she had lived in the church for so many years, she never knew there was such a terrible thing in her garden.
Time passed slowly like this, and while Mo La spent the whole day observing Calvin's position and Jim's aura, night also slowly fell.
A sense of urgency made Mo La a little anxious. She didn't know how long she had to complete her mission. She only knew that this period of time would be the last time she spent in Anka.
Once the war broke out, it would be impossible to hide his identity any longer. No matter what role he played in it, Demon Lord Sirius would not be able to let himself continue to disguise himself as a human and continue to help mankind.
It was like the intermission of a stage play. She had relaxed for so long and it was time to get back on track.
Dong Dong~
There was a knock on the door outside the house, and Mo La knew without even having to guess that the person standing outside the door was Bishop Calvin, whom she had been paying attention to.
"Alice, I want to talk to you. Can I come in?"
"Bishop Calvin, please come in."
Following Moura's words, her door was slowly pushed open by Calvin. Holding a portable lamp, he placed the lamp on the table, and then sat on a stool nearby with the help of Nora.
"You kid, I'm just old, not about to die..."
"Mr. Bishop, are you here today?"
"Well, I have something to tell you." After getting down to business, Calvin's expression also started to change. He became serious, "I can feel that your emotional state is very strange today. When I just saw you in the afternoon, you looked very happy.
Why are you always absent-minded when it comes to dinner in the evening?"
" ..."
Nora was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer such a question.
But Calvin wasn't surprised to see her like this. After a short silence, he sighed and continued:
"I don't know if you have something to hide from me. If you think there is something, don't tell me. If it's convenient for you to tell me, then I won't ask.
But I hope you can believe me, Alice. Although I can feel that there is a faint sense of crisis in Anka recently. Many things are too calm, and I can even feel it. There has been a lot of false prosperity here, and the population inflow is too abnormal."
Originally, Calvin was actually very satisfied with these changes in Anka. After all, after Luther died, everything in Anka was developing in a good direction.
But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was a bit scary, because this kind of steady improvement was a bit too weird.
Although Luther is dead, the Paul family behind him still has some strength. Moreover, Anka is not the only aristocratic force like the Paul family, but these people have never had any idea of competing with the church from the beginning to the end.
They were too cooperative, too submissive. This gave Calvin an ominous premonition.
"Mr. Bishop, what exactly is the crisis you are talking about?"
Seeing that Mo La was also frowning, but there was not much surprise in her eyes, Calvin smiled faintly, and at the same time gently stroked Alice's head with his hand. Two times.
It's as if he's starting to grow up and is no longer the simple child he used to be.
"I don't know what this crisis is. I only know that Anka is too fragile now. Not only the citizens who are stunned by all kinds of good lives and good futures, but also the church here is gradually swelling due to the expansion of rights. ."
Calvin's brows furrowed even deeper when he thought of this. He now began to suspect that there was a big invisible hand behind Anka, pushing it towards the abyss.
"If there is any desperate crisis at this time, then I am afraid that most people in Anka will lose their previous sense of vigilance in dealing with crises, and they will even feel that Anka, where a miracle has come, is the hometown protected by gods.
They may perish in this emotion, and Anka will disappear from the stage of history."
"Miracles..."
Mo La's heart was shaken, and now she finally confirmed that the miracle was definitely not an accident. It was an illusion deliberately fabricated by Demon Lord Sirius.
A series of thoughts arose in her mind, but in the end they were all suppressed by reason.
She couldn't tell the truth at this time.
If Moura, who had spent hundreds of years safely under the protection of the church, once only wanted everything to remain as beautiful as it was before, then now, under the influence of Sirius, she had begun to learn to give up.
There was no way, after several trials, she completely understood that she could not defeat the unmatched Demon King.
The other party may have given him such a less than perfect life path for his father's sake.
Saving Bishop Calvin and a few other good people he didn't know well might be the last thing he could do for Anka.
"Master Bishop..."
"What's wrong, Alice?" Calvin looked at Moura, whose voice suddenly became choked with sobs, feeling a little confused and a little distressed at the same time. "What if one day, Anka really disappears and everyone dies... then only a few of us survive?" "...
That day won't happen. What I said above is just Don't think too much about guessing."
Different from before, Calvin found that his comfort seemed to be completely ineffective. At this moment, the sadness in Mo La's eyes was even stronger, and she even seemed to have some self-blame.
"Okay, it's my fault... I shouldn't have told you this."
After touching Mo La's head again, Calvin stood up and said, "Anyway, Alice, don't think too much about it. I'm here for everything today." Just have a good rest."
"Your Majesty Bishop?"
Before Moura could say anything more, she saw Calvin had walked to the door, holding the lantern again in his hand, and finally smiled with a smile that represented "everything is at ease" He smiled faintly at himself, and finally closed the door gently as he left.
Mo La wiped away a few tears from the corners of her eyes, secretly cursing herself for the gaffe just now.
Of course, at this moment, she couldn't figure out why she was sad. She didn't know whether she was worried about Anka's future, or whether she was simply afraid of the doubtful eyes they looked at her when she rescued Calvin and others.
The scene was like a group of people questioning her, asking her why she didn't take action until now, and why she kept pretending in front of people who really loved her.
So tired...
Lying on the bed, Mo La counted the days when she didn't go to the pub to indulge. The depressed emotions in her heart made it impossible for her to sleep peacefully at the moment. In the end, she simply jumped out of bed.
"Damn it, I don't want to think about it anymore, MD is going to drink first!"
After creating a fake clone on her bed, Mo La left the church directly and ran towards the tavern that was not yet closed.
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"Master, you're awake."
"Huh?" Sirius wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was still frightened by last night's nightmare.
But at this moment, when he looked at Liz, who was helping him change his clothes, even her underwear, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Why does he always have the illusion that Liz is his wife?
Even when he accidentally touched her breast while stretching his arms, the little maid did not dodge in embarrassment, but instead had a rosy expression of joy on her face.
Are you sure he got it right?
"How about... should I change the pants?"
"Master, this is my job."
"..." Sirius wanted to refuse again, but after thinking about it, he just opened his mouth and said nothing in the end.
Even when he was stripped naked, he was still in a state of confusion.
"It's so big..."
"What?"
"Master, the sun is so bright today." Liz pursed her lips, then turned to look out the window.
However, when she interrupted him, Sirius really felt that the weather in Anka had been quite good recently. I don't know if it's been like this in the past few days, or if I've been fed quite well by Liz during this period, and my passive skills have affected the weather.
"Oh, by the way, it should be time to pay the salary today, right?"
"Yeah."
Sirius scratched his head. Although he didn't need to worry about this kind of thing, everything would be arranged by his housekeeper, but today he I also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of gathering all the servants to say something.
"Liz, go and call everyone to the lobby on the first floor.
Also, call Nalia and Hannah back. I have something to announce."
"Okay, Master."
Meet Liz After going downstairs, Sirius' eyes flashed with fierceness.
Of course this was not directed at Liz, to be precise it was directed at himself.
In the past few days, he has actually been thinking about several issues, that is, since he can no longer avoid the intrusion of nightmares, he might as well be more cruel to himself.
Although he could deceive Jim and Mo La for a while, if he continued like this, sooner or later these two people would do something terrible that he would be unable to deal with.
And he didn't want something like Fanny to happen again, so the best way was to gather all the servants and "teach" each person's talents one-on-one.
Let all these people under him grow up and become his own fighting force.
Furthermore, it has always been his dream to have a group of beautiful maids who can fight!
The only trouble with doing this was that he would continue to have to endure the unbearable nightmare.
"It seems that in the next few nights, the Saw series will start filming in my dream... Damn it, when will it end!"
(End of this chapter)