Chapter 110 The Story of the Past

the next morning.

Su Ya had a rare sleep.

When he woke up from the soft and comfortable bed, the bright sunshine in the August morning shone through the gaps in the curtains on the bed curtains, adding a bit of brightness to the slightly dark bedroom.

Su Ya sat up and stretched his body, and looked at the time. It was already around ten in the morning, two hours later than his usual wake-up time. He hadn't slept so late for a long time.

Yesterday, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening when he met the man from the Rose School. After that, he experienced those things again. After Lord Sesima arrived, he waited for another three to ten minutes before the other Nighthawks team came over. After the aftermath, it was almost midnight by the time he took Sharon and Maric into the carriage.

Considering that the injuries of the two temperance sects were too serious and required professional doctors to treat them, as well as ritual magic for treatment, Suya did not take the two people away directly, but sent them to a house very far away from St. Samuel's Church. They were settled in the nearby mission hospital before going home.

After all this tossing, when Su Ya finally lay in bed, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, so he got up late the next day as expected.

"Good morning, Your Excellency the Viscount." The butler Wagner stood at the door of the restaurant with a serious face, saluting seriously to Su Ya, who still looked a bit sleepy, with an expression on his face that was hesitant to speak.

Su Ya silently looked away, pretending not to understand the expression on Mr. Butler's face that seemed to want to say something to him. After getting along with him for this period of time, he also probably discovered a habit of Butler Wagner - when Mr. Butler treated him When he disapproved of certain actions, he would call Suya 'Your Excellency Viscount', and other times he would call Suya the closer 'Master' or 'Master Surya'.

And he still had many things to do today, and he didn't want to listen to Mr. Butler's earnest words for the time being, so he could only pretend to ignore them.

He casually stuffed the jam-smeared bread slices into his mouth, took another sip of the coffee he had ordered the maid to prepare in advance, and then showed a subtle expression of repulsion.

There are many kinds of breakfast for the nobles, but generally speaking, it can be divided into fried, grilled and drinks. Either fried eggs, fried sausages, fried toast, fried fish, toast, cakes, baked pudding, milk, coffee, black tea, plus Assorted jams and beans.

Although the chefs at Auchinleck are good at cooking, and the white bread baked with honey is crispy on the outside, soft and delicious on the inside, and the jam is also very delicious, but I can't stand it every morning, and I don't really like milk and coffee. .

I want to eat fried dough sticks with soy milk, or steamed buns and porridge, or small wontons. Alas, at this time I really want to summon the great Mr. Fool. After all, I know nothing about pasta, let alone preparing breakfast.

Su Ya was chewing the fragrant and soft bread in her mouth, but she didn't know how to eat it. She couldn't help but miss the dinner at Moretti's house before leaving Tingen.

Although part of the reason why he brought so many things to Klein at the time was to make a joke with Maomao, but now, he really had the idea of ​​​​letting Klein cook more meals.

If the 'Tuxedo Mask' can be used normally, I can go to classmate Xiao Zhou to have a meal every morning, and then come back from the trip. This way I can keep an eye on Tingen's situation at any time without any delay on either side.

Su Ya shook his head and put this idea aside for the time being. He picked up the coffee cup and drank it in one gulp under the disapproving eyes of the housekeeper - today he had to go to church to report the details of last night, and also to visit Sharon and Maric, make a deal with them, there are a lot of things to do, you have to rely on this thing to refresh yourself.

At times like this, I envy the sleepless ones. Su Ya got on the family carriage, rubbed his brows and sighed.

10. Ten minutes later, St. Samuel's Church in Backlund North District.

Suya stepped out of the carriage and happened to see Al Hassan, who was wearing a black trench coat and a leisurely look, standing not far from the church door. It seemed that he had been waiting there for a long time.

"Captain?" Suya raised his eyes in surprise. He looked at the traces on the hem of Al Hasen's windbreaker and said apologetically, "Are you waiting for me here? Sorry, I came a little late."

"It's okay. I forgot that you are not a sleepless person. You will definitely get up later today." Al Hassan, with gentle eyes and charming middle-aged man, shook his head and led Suya into St. Samuel's through the side door. Er church and walked towards the underground area.

"The people from the 'Heart of Machinery' haven't arrived yet. Sir Sesima wants you to go to the data room to register the informant information first. If you have time, it's best to write a complete report." Al said as he walked While talking to Suya, he took him into a rather spacious room in the underground area.

This room is extremely spacious. There are bookshelves in the room with many files and materials placed on them. There is a long table directly in front of these bookshelves, with many parchments, pens, ink and scattered books piled on it.

Suya is familiar with this place because he spent most of his time reading information in this data room when he was learning extraordinary knowledge.

What surprised him was that he saw a familiar figure here.

"Good morning, little Suya." The beautiful lady wearing a black robe, light blue eye shadow and orange lipstick sat leisurely on a high-backed chair, turned a page of a book, raised her head when she heard the voice, and smiled at Suya Ya waved.

Although her dress is still the same as before, her makeup is more casual and youthful. She is no longer deliberately old-fashioned. Her green eyes are filled with the unique happiness of a person immersed in love. The eyes looking at Su Ya were particularly soft.

"Ms. Dai Li? Why are you here?" Su Ya was a little surprised, but soon he remembered the news he had heard before. Ms. Dai Li seemed to have been transferred from Port Enmat to Backlund, but Su Ya came back. We haven't seen each other since then.

"Well, I mean, why were you sent to guard the data room?" Su Ya immediately added.

The data room is located underground in St. Samuel's Church. This is the headquarters of the Church of the Night Goddess in Backlund Parish. It is guarded by saints all year round. It is extremely safe in most cases. Therefore, the guardians of the data room are generally low-sequence but... Personnel with higher qualifications who quit the front line and become civilians.

However, Ms. Dai Li is a genius 'psychic' who is about to be promoted to Sequence 6 at a young age. Under normal circumstances, she should not be assigned to such a job. "This is my own idea. I need to settle and think so that I can bear more." Dai Li chuckled, "I have received too many fruits lately, and I have always felt a little restless. It’s hard to calm down. Human beings are strange creatures. No one can always be at the top and enjoy stimulation and pleasure all the time. I need a certain period of calm."

"Daly, your style is still the same, it hasn't changed at all. It's a pity that you never give me a chance." At this time, a male voice suddenly intervened in the conversation between the two. Su Ya looked for his voice and then saw the corner. The man standing inside was wearing a black windbreaker and red gloves.

He looks to be about forty years old, a bit older than Captain Dunn and Al Hassan, but he wears an exaggerated standard hat and carries a straight black stick inlaid with gold. The contours are soft and the hair at the temples is long and deep.

"Of course, I have no chance now, right?" He glanced at the ring on Dai Li's right ring finger and said pointedly.

"I just think you are blessing me, Soest." Ms. Dai Li reached out to lift her hair and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, with a sweet smile on her face.

Wow, Captain Dunn moved quickly enough, did he just put the ring on?I wonder when the lady and the captain will get married?Su Ya looked at the silver ring worn by Ms. Dai Li on her right hand, which represented passionate love. She was a little stunned, but she was also very happy for them.

"Madam, when are you and Captain Dunn going to get married?" Su Ya asked curiously.

"Getting married. Both Dunn and I feel it's a little too soon." Ms. Dai Li didn't expect him to be so straightforward. A rare blush flashed across her bright face, and she whispered shyly, "But we both feel You can get engaged first, and the specific time will probably be at the end of this year."

She raised her head and looked at Su Ya seriously, "I haven't thanked you for this yet, Su Ya. You must come to my and Dunn's engagement party then."

"Of course, it's my pleasure, madam." Su Ya nodded with a smile, but her thoughts were a little wandering.

At the end of the year, the Backlund Great Smog Incident, the coming ceremony of the True Creator, the Witch Sect, and the royal family.

Alas, this may not be the right time to get engaged, but if my plan can proceed smoothly
But before that, we still have to find a way to let Captain Dunn survive the Tingen incident. Otherwise, wouldn’t my efforts to bring Ms. Daly and Captain Dunn together be a good intention but a bad thing?

Ince Zangwill, 0-08 Suya sighed in his heart. Even though he was already at Sequence 6, he was still not sure how to deal with that terrifying zero-level sealed object. After all, it was an angel that had been written to death. His purpose was not to kill Ince, but to save others.

"Get married." Al Hassan on the side was a little envious and a little emotional.

As a colleague for many years, he had long known about the tacit ambiguity between Dunn and Dai Li, and had acquiesced that the two people would be together sooner or later, but he did not expect that the progress would be so fast, and the ambiguous step would be unspoken. Get engaged in place.

"Are you Mr. Atil's younger brother, the 'lucky one'?" Hearing Dai Li's words, Sost's eyes dimmed, but he didn't show it. He just silently looked away and looked at Su Ya. , his eyes were slightly curious and scrutinizing.

"Luck is also a kind of ability, isn't it? Mr. Sost." Suya said with a smile. Without waiting for Sost to answer, he turned to Ms. Dai Li again, "Madam, I am here to register. You know, there are some secrets. Informants don’t want their identity exposed in front of too many people.”

"Here's the form." Ms. Dai Li gave Su Ya a funny look, seeing his little thoughts, but she didn't reveal them.She crossed her arms across her chest and shooed them away without politeness, "Sost, don't you still have tasks to do? Get the information and leave as soon as possible. Don't disturb others here."

"Okay, okay, I understand. I'll leave now." Sost smiled helplessly and raised his hands in surrender. He glanced at Al Hassan, who had been standing aside and watched, shook his head, and turned around with a piece of information. Leaving, the back looks a little lonely.

"Actually, Sost is not a bad person." After watching the other party leave, Ms. Dai Li retracted her gaze, knocked on the table in front of Su Ya, and explained.

"He's not targeting you."

Al Hassan on the side also nodded, sighed, and explained to Suya, "He just remembered something when he saw you, and then he felt a little awkward."

"Something?" Su Ya asked casually while filling out the form.

He didn't care what Sost thought, and he wasn't interested in his story, but since the captain and Ms. Daly mentioned it, he just followed their lead and asked casually.But Suya didn't get an answer from the two of them immediately. He couldn't help but raise his head and saw Al Hasen's somewhat complicated expression and Ms. Dai Li's hesitant eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"It's okay to tell you. Anyway, many people in the church know about this." Dai Li glanced at Su Ya and said.

"Soest used to have a sister who was also in the church. She had a good personality, strong abilities, and talents. She was a Sequence 7 'psychic' like me. But during a mission three years ago, she After experiencing a fierce battle, our team encountered the former Archbishop, Ince Zangwill, who had just stolen '0-08' and defected."

"The senior deacon who led the team at that time failed to get the news of Ince Zangwill's defection in time. Because he trusted Ince Zangwill too much, he was unprepared. In the end, he was attacked by the traitor. The entire team was wiped out. Only The senior deacon who led the team survived thanks to the protection of the sacred objects, but he was also seriously injured."

"In fact, the senior deacon who led the team cannot be entirely blamed for this incident, because no one expected that an archbishop with outstanding merits would suddenly change his temperament, steal a zero-level sealed artifact and defect from the church. What's more, the one who preceded this incident The senior deacon has a very good relationship with the defected archbishop, and even if it were someone else in the church, the result would be the same."

Ms. Daly sighed, "Soest actually didn't mean to blame that Excellency, but that Excellency has been hiding from his family members and those of other team members since then, and is obsessed with catching the defected Archbishop."

"I think you have guessed it." At this point, Ms. Dai Li took a look at Su Ya's slightly changed expression, and said directly without trying to show off, "The senior deacon who made the mistake is your brother. Ah His Excellency Teal Auchinleck."

"Soest just thought of this after seeing you, so he acted a little awkward. It was not directed at you."

(End of this chapter)

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