Chapter 107 Anne (first update, please subscribe!)

The three of Roman followed His Excellency St. Anthony to a small conference room.

After the three of them sat down, His Excellency St. Anthony looked at Herbert.

Herbert tactfully handed over the small silver box containing the "Death Ring".

His Excellency St. Anthony did not open directly, but closed his eyes and began to perceive.

The lights in the room seemed to be extinguished at once, and in the dark vision, waves of dark night fell, rushing towards the small silver locket like a tide.

His Excellency St. Anthony's eyes became extremely deep, as if the most extreme darkness was hidden in the deepest part of his eyes.

The air in the room seemed to condense for a moment, and then returned to normal.

After a while, the light was restored in the room.

His Excellency St. Anthony's deep eyes swept towards the three Romans in turn, and finally stopped on Roman.

"Your Excellency Roman, the information and items you brought this time are very valuable. I want to report this matter to the Holy See. Come to the church tomorrow night."

Nodding, Roman signaled that he knew:

"Praise the goddess!"

And Herbert noticed that the archbishop called Roman "Lord Roman"...

Just as he was thinking wildly, Archbishop St. Anthony looked at him, and Herbert subconsciously sat up straight.

"I already know about you. The goddess taught us that character is more important than birth."

"You have proven your character in this matter, and the goddess will forgive you for the mistakes you have made."

"Because this matter is too important, you will live in the church for the time being, just in time to listen to the priests' sermons, attend mass, and learn the sacred scriptures of the goddess."

"Waiting for the next instruction from the Holy Church, what do you think?"

Herbert did not hesitate, "Follow your decision, Your Excellency, under the guidance of Mr. Roman, I have been able to feel the mercy of the goddess, and now I need to learn the scriptures of the goddess, thank you for your arrangement."

"Praise the goddess."

"Praise the goddess."

Only Roman was stunned... What did I teach?

However, things finally settled smoothly.

Herbert and Funia will inevitably face a certain degree of scrutiny, which is a necessary procedure, and it may be arranged for him to study the holy scriptures and accept the teachings of the goddess without doing anything for a period of time.

After this period of time has passed, you will be able to live freely in the sun, without having to hide from XZ.

Roman himself also settled his mind. Herbert and the others stayed in St. Samuel's Church. No matter how capable the members of the Spiritual Church were, they couldn't do anything to them, so naturally they couldn't track him down.

After finishing this matter, Roman went to the big prayer hall to pray for a while, and then set off directly, preparing to go to Miss Anne's machinery shop in the Jowood area.

Before going out, Herbert and Fania expressed their thanks to Roman again.

Roman patted the thick document copied by Herbert on his chest, smiled at the two, and left St. Samuel Church.

Going out, feeling the familiar mist of Backlund, Roman suddenly thought of one thing...

His Excellency St. Anthony didn't even say to keep himself for lunch.

Shaking his head, Roman came to a high-end restaurant in the North District.

In terms of eating, Roman never treats himself badly.

I ordered a 10-pound chef-recommended lunch set at this luxurious restaurant that specializes in Intis court dishes. Roman, who was fine for the time being, sat by the window with a leisurely mood, and began to savor it.

The steak is cooked just right, but the portion is a little small...

Roman, who was [-]% full, tasted the golden champagne in the glass, and looked at the leisurely or hurried people outside, feeling indescribably comfortable.

At this moment, the nervous tension caused by the battle of wits and courage with the air in the past few days has been relieved a lot under the adjustment of food and wine.

In the afternoon, at No. 42 Leiria Street, Jowood District, at the entrance of Annie's Machinery Store.

Looking at the signboard of "Annie's Machinery Shop", Roman was a little speechless.

He also thought that Miss Annie's Annie's Machinery Store was a synonym, but who knew it was actually called Annie's Machinery Store.

The door opened, and Roman walked in directly.

After entering the door, I saw a variety of equipment, mechanical products, and parts neatly arranged. There was a wooden counter in front of the door on the left. The person sitting on the counter was not Miss Anne, but a young man.

He has a slightly round face, handsome yet gentle, and he is fiddling with a small "doll" made of metal and gears in his hand.

Seeing Roman coming in, he seemed a little surprised, raised his head, and looked at Roman:

"what do you need?"

The sound is quite magnetic.

"I'm looking for Miss Anne, and I have an appointment with her." Roman nodded and replied.

Listening to Roman's words, the young man seemed to shoot out two "gossip" lights from his dull eyes, and Roman felt that he seemed to be a different person.

"You have a date with her? Are you her friend? Since when did she have friends outside of church and school, why didn't I know?"

A series of questions made Roman a little confused. Just as he was about to say something, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs on the second floor. Immediately, Miss Anne's annoyed voice sounded:

"Darth!"

The young man named "Das" seemed a little afraid, subconsciously shrunk his neck, then seemed to remember something, raised his chest, and looked at Miss Anne who came down.

"I care about you. When I went to the teacher last time, he asked about your relationship. He said that you are obsessed with research and production and have no time..."

Ignoring the chattering Das, Annie took Roman to the second floor, leaving only the meaningful eyes behind the wooden counter.

"What's the situation?" Roman was pulled and asked with some doubts.

Miss Anne let go of the hand holding Roman's arm calmly, and replied with some helplessness:
"That's Darth Austin, one of my... juniors. The junior who was helping to look after the shop in my shop recently had something to do at home, so I asked him to help out temporarily. I usually do research upstairs. You're here." (Note 1)

"Student?" Roman asked.

"Well, the Department of Physics, Backlund University, said he was a junior, but he didn't actually go to school together. He is much lower than me."

Roman, who wisely did not guess Miss Anne's age, changed the topic casually.

"Then he just said your teacher?"

"It's more like a small research club composed of outstanding students from the Physics Department of Backlund University. We have some teachers in common."

Roman nodded, expressing his understanding.

Many schools have similar organizations, which are also a kind of "connection" among students.

Without asking too much, Roman stated his first intention of coming: to buy extraordinary items in the form of weapons.

 Note 1: This role is provided by Kyushu Films in the role building.

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