930 Reminder

After listening to the report of the head maid Diana, Rosetta's originally serious and gloomy expression seemed to be a little more gloomy than before, but he didn't say anything, just replied indifferently: "I see— You've worked hard, let's go."

Diana nodded, took a half step back gracefully, and her figure gradually disappeared in a field of curved light.

"Father," Matilda couldn't help looking at her father, "Is the information Diana mentioned... all reliable?"

"Diana won't make mistakes in this kind of thing, unless the Church of God of War has weaved a huge net enough to cover all the eyes and ears of the royal family to deceive the rogues." Rosetta said indifferently.

"...So the Church of God of War really has a big problem, and Malm Dunit is deliberately hiding from us..." Matilda said in a complicated tone, and she could hear the sadness in her emotions, "The entire cathedral are hiding from us..."

"Malm is the Pope of War God first before being your elder and my friend, so before being loyal to the royal family and his friends, he is loyal to his own gods first," Rosetta just said calmly, as if he had expected At this point, "any devout believer will be like this... When theocracy and imperial power coexist and divergence of interests arises, this is the inevitable situation."

Matilda noticed that her father's words seemed to have deep meaning, but before she could ask, she heard the other person suddenly ask something else: "You haven't shown up at the Council yet?"

"Not yet," Matilda thought of the rest of the itinerary for the day, and also remembered several bills that the parliament needed to hear by herself, she nodded and replied, "I'm about to go."

"Go early - modesty is royal dignity, not lateness."

Matilda glanced at her father, didn't say anything, just bowed and stepped back: "...Yes, royal father."

The garden was quiet again, Matilda's breath was gone, and only Rosetta Augustus, the ruler of Typhon, was standing quietly under Lan Ye Panasonic, looking down at a flowerbed in front of him—— The growth of this garden was not very good, and although the precious flowers and trees were doing their best to stretch their branches, the signs of poor growth were still evident on those plants.

"Diana," Rosetta said suddenly to the air next to her, "what do you think of this child Matilda?"

In the slight fluctuation of magic power, the figure of the black-haired maid Diana appeared silently. She did not go far, but some kind of superb breath control ability made her seem to have left the garden, and even concealed the keen perception of Ma. Tilda's eyes.

The head maid bowed her head slightly,

He said respectfully, "I should not comment on your heir, Your Majesty."

"How did you learn this kind of hypocrisy from human beings?" Rosetta raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a half-smile, "This is not a public occasion, and Matilda grew up with your own eyes. ."

The black-haired maid was silent for less than two seconds before she answered: "...As a human being, Matilda has excellent talent, outstanding intelligence, has a keen eye beyond her age, and is well accustomed to what has appeared in recent years. New things, and she has a lot of influence in the middle and lower ranks of the empire and the emerging elite - but she doesn't hold the conservatives very well, and she is obviously not as skilled as you in this regard."

"The common problem of young people - she is not good at hiding her tendencies," Rosetta nodded, "I also have a responsibility, I am too concerned about the governance of the country and building my own system of order that I fail to put Matilda He and Hadillon are good enough that if the two children hadn't been diligent on their own, their precious talents would have been wasted."

"'Cultivation' does not make human beings fully mature, and the field of experience needs to be summed up and comprehended by individuals," Diana said bluntly, "You didn't receive enough training before you became an emperor, but the fact is Prove that you are far superior to the carefully 'manufactured' heir."

Rosetta was silent for a while, then shook her head with a smile: "There are some things that only you dare to say directly."

"This is the answer that is most factual and in the best interest of the country," Diana replied in a soft but not too emotional tone, "that's why I don't understand Prince Malik and Fabro and Coleman Rooney back then. The choice of the two dukes."

"Because human beings are not machines, we are always full of variables. It is a luxury in itself to keep human beings sane forever," Rosetta shook his head gently, then he suddenly looked at the black-haired maid beside him, his expression became quite Solemnly, "You will still be loyal to Typhon's next king, right?"

"As long as I can continue to provide service," Diana said meticulously, "this is a contract made since the ancestors of the Augustus family took me in and provided the necessary repairs."

"I believe in this contract, you are far more reliable than humans in this regard," Rosetta smiled and then waved her hand, "Let's not discuss this, let's talk about the gossip that has been circulating in the city recently, what is it worth? Did you pay attention?"

"There are no changes worth paying attention to in the people, but since two days ago, there have been some abnormal news from the Mage Association," said the black-haired maid, "The Mage said that something was wrong when they prayed to the Goddess of Magic, and their The prayers have lost their feedback, and it seems that the last shreds of attention from the goddess of magic to the mortal world have disappeared."

"Goddess of magic?" Rosetta couldn't help frowning, "Why is even the goddess of magic in trouble..."

Then he glanced at Diana: "What is Lady Windsor Maple doing then?"

"She is collecting feedback from the mages, and at the same time organizing people to test - because the mages do not form a religious group, it is difficult to define who should investigate the abnormal situation of the goddess of magic, so she should eventually come to you to report the situation ."

Rosetta's expression was gloomy and serious. When Diana's voice fell, she was already lost in thought, and at this moment, a new breath stepped into the Royal Garden.

Diana looked in the direction of the biological reaction, and a moment later, a senior squire in a dark blue short shirt appeared at the end of the cobblestone path.

"Your Majesty," the senior squire bowed to Rosetta Augustus, "a 'special line' from the Cecil Empire, bearing the royal seal."

"Dedicated letter?" Rosetta suddenly showed a serious expression, "Bring the letter."

The special line transmission is a new thing that appeared based on modern communication technology after Matilda completed her mission to Cecil and further diplomatic relations were established between the two countries. Unlike the "credentials" that required a long transmission and complicated diplomatic procedures to be passed between the rulers of the two countries (sometimes this "delivery" may even take as long as several months), the special line message It is a "letter" that relies on the Cecil Empire's magic net communication and the Typhon Empire's communication tower network to transmit quickly.

Such a "letter" is sent from the source, and is automatically forwarded through layers of magic net nodes or communication tower nodes. It only needs a very small amount of manual intervention to quickly reach the destination, including the necessary manual forwarding time and The transcription and delivery time at the end, the entire process takes less than an hour, which is almost a conceptual level improvement compared to the old communication efficiency.

Rosetta took the letter from the attendant. It was a "copy" printed from the communication tower of the Obsidian Palace less than half an hour ago. The paper still smelled of ink, and the top of the letter was The coat of arms of the royal family of Typhon, and the emblem of the royal family of Cecil can be seen at the bottom.

The Typhon ruler recalled what he had discussed last time with Windsor and Daniel about new communication technologies - from a technical point of view, the communication efficiency between Typhon and Cecil could actually be further improved , as long as those useless artificial links are opened up and the technology of the communication tower is completely upgraded and replaced, then the rulers of the two countries may even have a direct call without delay. This sounds like a miracle. It is feasible, but what is preventing it from being realized... is just the conservative nobles and traditional mages who still hold most of the dividends of the communication tower.

The main issue to be discussed in the parliament today is about the replacement of communication technology - just like yesterday's meeting, today's dispute may still lead to no results.

Moderate discussion and voting will not solve the problem of the distribution of interests between the old and the new. There are usually only two best ways to silence the old forces, either wait for them to die, or run the wheels of the new things directly in their faces - and Run over without stopping.

Hopefully the young Matilda will wake up to this after facing a chaotic parliament.

Rosetta shook his head and temporarily put irrelevant things behind him. His eyes fell on the text on the letterhead, and just after reading two lines, his brows subconsciously furrowed.

This letter was sent in the name of Gawain Cecil, and the content on it was straight to the point——

"To my neighbors and friends, I have recently learned of some very disturbing circumstances that may even affect Typhon thousands of miles away - my mages report that the goddess of magic seems to have disappeared. …”

Rosetta took a slow breath. He glanced at the attendant on standby next to him. The latter immediately understood the intention and silently bowed back and left the garden. Then he retracted his gaze and continued to look down:

"...this may be a harbinger of some kind of large-scale event, and as close neighbors of the country, I think it is necessary for us to share intelligence on such things, not only for the sake of friendly relations between the two countries, but also considering The common future of mankind...

"...Cecile's mages have made a series of attempts and 'investigations' using technical means, and my advisors now have a dire guess that the goddess of magic may have fallen for some unknown reason— - This sounds incredible, but we all know that something similar happened 3,000 years ago. When the white star fell, the druids lost their 'gods'...

"...The mages will continue to investigate, and I also hope that Typhon will pay attention to this matter, because the belief in gods is not limited to one country and one place, it spans over the heads of all mortals and affects the order of the entire mortal world... …”

Rosetta's gaze continued to move downward, and the follow-up content even made his eyes twitch:

"...Furthermore, at the same time as the Goddess of Magic was doing something unusual, the priests and priests of the God of War also reported anomalies - in a sense, I think what they reported was more disturbing than the disappearance of the Goddess of Magic...

"...Many priests who serve the God of War have symptoms of mental intrusion. They are repeatedly harassed by violent visions and voices, and the more they pray to the God of War for shelter, the more serious the mental intrusion, as if the intrusion is from like god of war...

"...These are internal affairs of the church, but the visions of the goddess of magic and the god of war have inevitably caught my attention...

"We all know that during the 'Ansu Civil War', the mad dark cultists once created an out of control god, I don't want to say blasphemous, but this event proves that the 'power of the gods' is not as mortal imagined There is only beauty in that, and it can also become terrible and violent. And now, I am worried that some forces are brewing something similar... The 'disaster' on the plains of the Holy Spirit of the past may be repeated, and more than those created by the dark druids. What's more dangerous is that the goddess of magic and the god of war - especially the latter - have great religious influence in contemporary times...

"My friend, when you read this letter, I was also preparing to issue a warning to neighboring countries, but I think Typhon should be the most vigilant of all countries, and the reasons are self-evident...

"...If you agree, I would like to share some of the experience and effective protection techniques of the Cecil people against the 'Sacred Calamity' on the Holy Spirit Plain to Typhon. Of course, no one wants the calamity to happen again, It's all about planning ahead...

"...Your neighbor, Gawain Cecil."

Rosetta's eyes swept across the final inscription, and after a few seconds of silence, she took a deep breath.

Diana stood quietly beside her, not showing any curiosity about the contents of the letter.

"...It's a timely reminder," Rosetta said as if to herself, "'disaster'...that's a really apt word."

Diana's voice came from the side: "Your Majesty, do you need to summon Archduke Pedinan to discuss it?"

Rosetta nodded: "Well, let Archduke Ferdinand come over immediately, I will meet him in the study."

As he spoke, he turned around and prepared to leave the garden, but when he was about to take a step, he suddenly stopped again and glanced at the orchid pine next to the flowerbed.

The tree had been sick for years, and the incurable condition had even begun to affect the growth of other surrounding plants.

"Also tell the garden officer to cut down this tree."

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