Chapter 1064: sunlight (2/2)

"Hey I...Aha?!!!"

"Look, I told you to stabilize it?"

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With the coming of the month of recovery, the first warm current melted the snow on the plain, and the prolonged light time also dispelled the long-standing fog. Aldernan, who had been in the thick fog for a whole winter, finally recovered. , And ushered in the long-lost first ray of sunshine in this warm spring.

On both sides of the ancient Empire Avenue, citizens who were still wearing winter clothes and who had just changed into spring clothes took to the streets. The huge sun hung high above the city, and the warm brilliance shone on the roof and the crystal glass of the shop windows beside them. People were in their homes. Talking in front of his house or by the shop window, talking about the winter that just passed, talking about the war that has ended, or talking about the upcoming meeting.

The black magic car hung with the emblem of the nobility crushed the wide and flat road of Empire Avenue and drove forward steadily. Duke Pei Dinan Wendell sat in the magic car, his eyes swept across the street with the car. .

The business representatives of the company riding two-wheeled bicycles appeared on the street again, the crisp bells rang all over the street, the wheels were spinning, and the hurried figures turned into the depths of the streets; the sad children were playing on the corner of the street, in their hands Waving old leaflets and colorful cloth strips that were picked up from nowhere. Words about churches and aristocratic councils were faintly visible on the leaflets. Men who went out to buy food walked by the roadside, wearing thick coats, and hurried in their feet. .

The magic car drove across a section of the road and entered the next intersection. The car whistle echoed on the street.

Doors and windows of a residential house by the road were closed tightly, and pale white chrysanthemums were hanging on both sides of the door, swaying slightly in the wind, and an old woman in black was sitting on the steps in front of her, Wearing a black blanket bearing the emblem of the Imperial Knights, he was holding a letter from an unknown source.

A knight officer wearing a military coat was pacing in the sun. When the magic car passed by, he raised his head and took a look. After recognizing the emblem on the car, he stopped and turned and stared silently. As the vehicle drove by, a hideous scar stretched from his forehead to the bottom of his neck. At the end of the scar was the collar with the medal.

As the car approached the Obsidian Palace, the radio in the city rang, and a few short noises were followed by brisk music—that was the melody after the musicians took court music as the prototype and specially adapted it for popularization.

Since a month ago, this melody has sounded every day. Under this melody, some people’s wounds are gradually healed, and some people’s fate is frozen in the dark. All the undercurrents and bright spears and arrows are happening. At the end of the journey, when the melody of the next day sounds, the sun will still rise and shine on the head of this dense fog city until the fog dissipates, and the surviving people continue to face this neither beautiful nor ugly world.

The arrow-tailed swallows nesting in the walls of the Obsidian Palace could not understand the joys and sorrows of the world. They were only startled by the sudden sound of the broadcast, and rushed into the sky in a series of flapping wings, chaotically moving from the magic car Flew over.

"Your Majesty," an attendant said after entering Rosetta Augustus's study, bowing and saluting, "Grand Duke Perdinand has entered the atrium."

"Let him come here directly." Rosetta nodded and said.

After the attendant retired, Matilda, who was sitting at the desk and helping with government affairs, looked at her father: "Do you need me to leave?"

"No need," Rosetta glanced at Matilda. "Just stay here."

Matilda nodded, and after a while, Grand Duke Perdinand Wendell, who was very old but still full of momentum, came to this study.

"Your Majesty, and your Royal Highness," the old Duke bowed his head in greeting, "Good day."

"Tell me about the situation in the city," Rosetta said casually. Compared with the curse-ridden time, his negative temperament has obviously dissipated a lot, although it is far from being a gentle one. People, but at this moment, the Typhon ruler apparently no longer has the depressing aura of gloomy bird, "What have you seen all the way?"

"Aldernan is slowly recovering-the empire is the same," Peri Dinan sat down across the desk, "the situation has stabilized, the voices that once questioned have disappeared, and the vacillating people are standing right now. In the position of, our forces used to maintain order have been weakened a lot, but those forces that disrupt order have weakened even more. It's just that... Parliament Street and several upper blocks are now much deserted."

"In time, there will be lively again," Rosetta said lightly, "We just need to continue to maintain stability, let production gradually resume, and let the supply of materials and prices in other regions further stabilize and pass this dangerous time. Everything will continue to improve."

Then he paused, then asked, "What is the situation with the God of War Church?"

"The church itself is better than expected-as the power of the **** of war fades, the remaining priests and papal knights have all lost their power. Even if some of them still maintain their original beliefs, they eventually obeyed the royal family. Arrangement. Now the Reform Committee has moved into the Great Sanctuary and began to count the assets and remaining personnel of the God of War Church. By the way, the numbers on those accounts are really... amazing.

"The more troublesome thing is the folks. After all, the belief in God of War has lasted for a long time in our country, and its influence has penetrated into all aspects of society. Although ordinary people do not have the extremely high piety and organizational ability like priests, But the large number of ordinary believers is still an unstable factor."

"That's why we need the reform committee to make this transition," Rosetta said. "The methods of the Cecilians are very useful. They know how to guide public opinion without intensifying the situation, so that society can undergo subtle changes. ——They turned the largest church of the Holy Light into an academic facility, and turned the doctrine of the Holy Light into a civilized convention. Although these experiences may not be used 100% in Typhon, at least this shows us the way ."

Pei Dinan lowered his head: "It's exactly what you said."

Then Rosetta pondered for a while, and said thoughtfully: "Since we talked about the Cecil...Pei Dinanqing, is their warship still operating near the east coast?"