Under the influence of Li Lin, Roland hardly drank alcohol.

In order to keep a clear head and make decisions rationally, we must not touch decadent things such as cigarettes, alcohol, narcotics, and stimulants. From a physical health point of view, these things are also not beneficial. Unless it's the extreme environment of Lapland and Ross, Roland is almost invitable. The best wine sent by others was not touched once, and all of it was stored in the cupboard as decorations.

But at the moment he did not insist on that puritanical self-discipline, pouring a glass of red wine in front of him, with an open earthenware flask beside him, the unbelievably old style exuded the smell of a genuine antique, and the mellow fragrance of hundreds of years made people's sense of smell and brain sink into the intoxicating sensory stimulation.

There is no end to the way of drinking, the stimulation of color, aroma and taste, the wonderful pleasure of alcohol seeping into the bloodstream and paralyzing the brain - as long as there is this, even if it is only for a while, the empty mind can be filled, and all the unhappiness and resentment will be forgotten.

At the end of the day, human emotions are such cheap chemistry that can be solved with a bottle of wine.

Roland stared at the scarlet liquid in the crystal cup, and he didn't move, and the centuries-old wine couldn't provoke him to try it. Just watched quietly, at the glass of cold liquid as red as blood.

- What should I do?

In the brain that is about to freeze, this is the question that turns over and over again.

In this "ominous spring", no matter what is going on in the minds of the left and right wings, the government and the chaebols, it will never be how to ease the situation. Solve the problem with a mouth cannon instead of a cannon. In addition to the chaebols, Charlemagne's domestic forces are all working hard to eliminate all opponents who have been fighting with him for a long time, and establish a fascist system of "the supremacy of the military and the unity of the whole country".

Hesitation and disagreement within the Army have delayed their action. The Navy and Titans intend to seize the moral high ground, so wait for the Army to strike first. The civilian clique represented by Prime Minister Richelieu is still trying to suppress the army's rampage, while V.E is holding the mentality of watching the show, waiting to see the situation and join hands with the final winner.

Li Lin even had the name of the political group that implemented the new system - the Great Political Wing Praise Society. The purpose of the concept is to "practice the way of the ministers of the great government." The government will be issued from above, and the government will be closely cooperated". As for whether to shout slogans such as "common prosperity", "onboard", and "eight Hong and one universe", he is still studying.

This is not simply copy piracy. The first half of the 21st century. The princeling prime minister of an island country in East Asia jumped up and down to "return to the pre-war period." Trying to lead the country to shake off the dog chain of the country, and compete with the emerging power across the sea that accounts for 4 to 70% of the world's total industrial capacity. As a result, it eventually became a third-rate defeated country. Although there are also factors that the inbred marriage guide zhì An Gongzi's brain hole is too big, but take this as an example. It is still clear how difficult it is to "copy-paste" the militarist system.

Roland had limited knowledge of these insider stories, and combined with the information he had obtained from Tristan and Parsifal, and compared with the information provided by Li Lin, he could still guess it.

"The question is, what are you going to do?"

Caught off guard, Li Lin's question cut into thought again, and his gaze shifted from the red wine to the side, staring at the pistol and utility knife on the table.

Toward the end of the carriage's conversation, Li Lin took out these two items from his bosom and placed them on the table—a combat pistol imitating Sig Sauer's P226, and a molecular vibrating knife disguised as a utility knife.

"I won't force you to choose, your troubles, your choices, these are all yours, take care of them yourself. The next situation is going to be chaotic, so take these defenses. ”

The gun is a good gun, and the benefits are due to Li Lin's own hands, and the accuracy and run-in process of the parts are quite high. Molecular vibrating knives are also a high-end product for cutting chariots such as butter. In the royal capital, where you can't use light weapons, these are indeed good things for self-defense.

These things will be sent, indicating that a large-scale rebellion is not far off, I am afraid that it will happen in the next few days. Recently, the most suitable time and place for the royal sect to do it is mostly ......

The knock on the door interrupted the thought, and before he could react to what was going on, his hands had automatically loaded the bullets, and his fingers were on the trigger and the switch of the molecular vibrating knife.

"Young Master, have you slept?"

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

There was a slight sigh of relief, but the finger that pulled the trigger did not let go.

"Sister Diana, the secretary, is visiting, do you want to receive him?"

This is really a rare guest, Diana is a close friend of Minerva's boudoir, and she has been in contact with Roland a few times, but the relationship does not end there. Due to the subtle atmosphere between the church and V.E., as well as Diana's own low-key style, they didn't even talk to each other.

What could it be that would make a low-key nun come to visit the stinky boy's house in the middle of the night and share a room with a virgin boy who already has a fiancée?

A bad premonition haunted him, but it was not etiquette to just lift people outside the door like this, and while putting away the self-defense guy, Roland ordered loudly through the door panel:

"Please let her in, besides, don't use black tea tonight, prepare hypericum herbal tea." ”

"Understood. ”

After a neat answer, the footsteps of the mantis, which were exemplary of etiquette, faded away, and Roland began to tidy up his appearance in the mirror.

Diana is not disappointed and needs tea to lift her spirits. It's just that Roland has speculated on several possibilities for the purpose of her trip, and has prepared just in case.

At this time, when a sensitive nun comes to visit, it is impossible for her to come to him to talk about gossip or have a good time. But before getting into the real thing, it's always necessary to start with some purely superficial politeness.

"Very nice tea with a mild and impressive taste. ”

The whole body is wrapped in a nun's suit, and the already slightly petite body is even more lacking in bumpiness, if Roland is poor breast control, Lori control, maybe it will be pleasing to the eye. But like all teenagers with normal sexual orientation during puberty, his plump body is more attractive to him.

Looking at the airport that was almost labeled as "how can the world be flat if the chest is uneven", listening to the polite words, his interest was not high at all.

"This is a hypericum herbal tea that was just delivered from the Southern Colonies the other day, so if you like it, you might as well take some back. ”

Carefully wording, Roland brought the teacup to his lips, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the calm-looking nun, whose white marten was standing on the coffee table, holding a cookie for supper.

"Since Brother Roland is so polite, then I'm not so polite. ”

Putting on a generous gesture of being respectful rather than obedient, and taking a few sips of tea silently, Diana asked:

"There are a few things I would like to ask my brother Roland, because it is a more urgent matter, so I have to bother in the middle of the night, I don't know if I can ...... Shall we answer our questions?" (To be continued......)

PS: There is another time that will be released tomorrow morning, so please look forward to the table of the poor milk nun.