"But not yet, if we leave like this, we will only bring back a lot of problems that cannot be solved. Kxanne hugged Doris tightly, scared and terrified as if Doris was not alone.

Footsteps rang out outside, perhaps because the lights were on in the room.

There was a polite knock on the door, and after a few sounds, Kxan let go of the hand holding Doris, stood up and tidied up her clothes, and replied softly to the person who knocked on the door: "You can come in." ”

"Miss Kirshan, may I do anything for you? after all, it's getting late. "It was a young man, with dark blond hair, very thick, and of the quality of a healthy color," Good evening, Holy Maiden. If you have a stomach, feel free to ask someone in the kitchen to prepare a hearty meal and snack for you. You know, there's no day or night in their time, and they're always willing to do their part. ”

The man did not enter the room, he opened the door and stood straight outside, saluting Doris who was sitting on the bed. Like the night watchman here, in Kessan's eyes, there are always a few outfits on the man's body, which change according to the time of day.

Tonight it was a dull gray garment, or rather a more decorative armor on the man's body, as evidenced by the robes behind him that were almost as tall as his body.

The armor is sharp and angular, but visually it does not feel the slightest sharpness that cuts the gaze, but has a very mellow and harmonious feeling. It was the man's own temperament and aura that influenced Kessanne's direct senses for him.

Men are much like the knights who still existed in the country a thousand years ago, or less than a hundred years after the empire was founded. Pieces of armor are spliced, just right to wrap the man's body perfectly, depicting several very beautiful curves.

There is a matching sword, which can be divided into rapier-like weapons, and hangs on the man's left waist. The hilt and swallow of the sword are adorned with beautiful gemstones, and the patterns of unknown reasons are drawn with expensive metal. On the other side, there was an even older flintlock pistol. It was certainly not intended for combat use, as evidenced by the decoration on the body of the gun in the shape of a sword.

The man wore a graceful badge on his shoulder, with words and symbols indicating that he was currently a young major officer in the country where Kessan was located. But the rank on his shoulders wasn't enough to tell the story, and it had been a long time since he had been here, and what really alerted Kessan was the emblem on the armor on the man's chest.

It can be said to be a cross figure, but in the eyes of Keshan, it is upside down, and it would be more accurate to say that it is an inverse cross. The reverse cross pattern can be carved on the armor and displayed in the eyes of outsiders, compared to the rank on the shoulders of men, perhaps this is the place where it is truly worthy of glory, and it is also a place for others to be vigilant and think.

It was the hallmark of one of the three major knights of the Holy Ten Empires, a vast group with actual administrative and military powers, and each of its noble knights carried the glory of being a member of the Templar Order. Of course, they also have a great deal of power in their hands, just like the man in front of Kxan.

It's not just about faces, it's something that can deceive, especially since Kessan knows about the operation. The man in front of him seems to be less than thirty years old, and the future is destined to be ordinary. If you can come to Fort Solomon as a night watchman, you can see a lot of small problems in itself.

"Knight Palfe, thank you for your kindness, I don't think so. The saint just couldn't sleep. Kirsan took a few steps forward, blocking Palfes' gaze, "I'll let you know as soon as I need it." You know I'm going to do it. If you have nothing else to do with the knight of Palfes, I think the saint should rest. ”

Kessan smiled and nodded, thanking Palface for his concern.

"Hope you all have a good night. Palface bowed in return, took a small step back, and closed the door. From the narrowing view of the door, Kessan could clearly see the great bright red reverse cross pattern drawn on Palfis's white robe in the light shining from inside the room.

The Knights Templar logo had long been remembered by Kessanne, but every time she saw it, it caused her to have a lot of mood swings.

Because the image was a constant reminder to her that this was Fort Solomon, the headquarters of the Knights Templar in the Holy Ten Empire. Not far away is the entire Holy Ten Empire, or the heart of the Cult, like the Manoma of the Saint-Dorag Empire. The Holy See is not only located there, but also not far from the other two major orders of Knights, the Knights Hospitaller and the Teutonic Knights. For the Church, where the development of industry and steam power has reached its extreme, there really is no such thing as distance within the same area.

"There is no possibility of leaving here on your own, even with the unstable power of the Holy Maiden Doris, the same result. ”

Keshan lives under such self-hypnosis every day, and must carefully hide her feelings. Doris's education within the empire left her a blank slate, and in her limited time, Kxan knew she had to teach her something. It's like someone taught her in the Empire.

Although this is only her own opinion.

The door closed silently, and Kessan returned to the bedside, Doris's mood relieved, at least the trembling hidden under her pajamas disappeared.

"Everything will be fine. "Sleep, I'll always be by your side." ”

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"The report shows that the 103 area is completely normal in the first time segment, the air flow is stable, the temperature remains at the usual level, fluctuating between 60 and 80 degrees, the current speed has not changed, the visibility can be observed that the corresponding 103 area surrounds the sea and land line, the communication reception is normal, and the 103 ocean-going exploration craft is preparing to return. "Familiar voice, skillful communication, and a paragraph that almost fixed the format. A not-so-young observer was looking down through the lens of a large ocean-going exploration vessel.

The weather was as good as ever, the pale blue sky spread for tens of thousands of kilometers, and there was not a single cloud around, and if a little cloud suddenly appeared, maybe it would be strange to them. You can see the faint undulating dots around you, and those are the other ocean-going exploration vessels, which are about to completely blend into this blue sky that is so pure that there is no impurity.

I have long been accustomed to this kind of picture, because the eyes have been in contact with such a sky for a long time, and the symptoms of snow blindness, which only ordinary people can suffer, seem to have appeared in elite observers like them. Snow blindness is, of course, an unfigurative and unequal metaphor that circulates only between them. But there were instances where there were once a number of skilled observers who could not see.

"Anything" does not refer to everything, but simply to represent this pure blue sky and the sea that reflects this blue sky. and, most importantly, a huge whirlpool surrounded by this sea.

It's just that the whirlpool is so huge that it is impossible to see the whole picture of the whirlpool at the current height of the ocean-going exploration vessel. What people on the probe are looking at is a tiny tip of this huge whirlpool. And this tiny corner in their eyes is the appearance of an ordinary ocean, and there is no way to find the characteristics of a whirlpool.