It is normal for some animals to pass by on the dark road, but the people who appeared out of nowhere to block the road really scared the driver into a cold sweat. Fortunately, the reins were pulled in time to prevent the driver from turning over. The driver wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then Angry and annoyed.
"You little girl are dying!? How can you take a ride like this at night? There are already passengers in my car. If you want to take a ride, go to the inn. Don't block the road here!"
But no matter what the coachman said, Anya still stood there, first rubbing her hands together expectantly, then raising her right arm and pointing at the sky, her little mouth just opened to say something.
Cesare, who was in the carriage, quickly interrupted when he saw this, and shouted unceremoniously to the coachman in front of him. "Ignore her! Go around her and keep walking!"
The driver was a little confused, but after all, the person who gave the money was the sponsor, not to mention that the girl seemed to be mentally disturbed, so he didn't want to pay more attention to it.
So he pulled hard with his hands to slightly deflect the direction of the front of the carriage, pulled the reins and started the carriage again, driving straight past Anya. Only then did Cesare sit back in the carriage safely, having solved a big problem without any danger.
As soon as the speed of the car picked up, the driver vaguely heard some clanging sound coming from the car panel behind him. He thought about it in his mind and figured out that it was probably just a branch of a short tree that had hit the roof of the car, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
And after a while, something strange happened again. It felt like it was almost dawn, and the top of my head shone inexplicably.
The coachman looked up subconsciously, and suddenly the hairs on his body stood up in fright. He screamed out in fright, and the whole carriage shook left and right.
She only saw the red-haired girl standing on the roof of the car behind her at some point. The oil lamp on her waist was the source of the strange light. Anya's hands were slightly spread out to both sides like balance poles, following the car. The swaying girl also swayed her body from side to side, and a pair of leather boots stuck to the roof of the carriage to firmly stabilize her balance.
When he saw that he was discovered by the coachman, he smiled a little embarrassedly, like a child who had done bad things and was discovered by an adult.
"You! What are you doing there! Get down quickly!" The coachman was so frightened that he forgot to look at the road and quickly tightened the reins to stop the carriage. But just before he could use his hands to exert force, Anya jumped over and jumped onto the shed. He sat in the passenger seat and patted the driver on the shoulder as if to calm him down.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. There is no need to stop, just keep driving. If there is nothing else, I will sit in the back first? Bye."
As Anya spoke, she threw a shiny silver coin into the air from her fingers, and it landed squarely in the coachman's arms. It was all regarded as travel expenses and mental damage expenses.
Before the coachman could think clearly, Anya rolled over on the speeding carriage and walked from the driver's seat in front to the outside of the carriage. Her arm was hanging on the outer armrest, and her whole body was hanging outside the carriage door.
A gentle knock on the door made Cesare's brows frown even tighter in the carriage. Sure enough, he still couldn't get rid of it? Even though Cesare ignored him, the guest outside still opened the car door, turned around lightly, got into the car, and sat directly on the bench opposite Cesare.
"Sorry to disturb you." Anya swayed her legs back and forth and smiled happily, with dimples on her cheeks, and her pupils as blue as the sea were filled with crystal clear joy, and she looked as excited as a child about to go on an outing.
Anya blinked her curious eyes and observed every corner of the car. It was not until the end that she realized that Cesare was also in the car. She looked a little stupid and said hello.
"Good evening, classmate Cesare. I didn't expect to meet you again. Do you want to drop by Hunyadi to pick it up too?"
Cesare ignored it. He put his hand gently against his cheek and pressed his fingers on his forehead. He looked at Anya with heavy eyes, as if he was thinking about the unexpected situation in front of him.
"Why do you have to pester me?" Cesare asked bluntly. "Is this a coincidence, or did you use some ridiculous method to follow me again?"
"Because you have many secrets. Although you are always unwilling to share them, I am always less resistant to unknown things. As for whether this is a coincidence..."
Anya closed her eyes tightly and lowered her head as if she had exhausted her brain. When she opened her eyes again, she said with some confusion. "You may not believe it, but it was actually a few pigeons that exposed your whereabouts."
As she said that, Anya also made a quotation mark gesture with her hands. "They told me that a fierce-looking black-haired boy found a carriage and went in the direction of Hunyadi. If I don't chase him, I won't be able to catch up. Gugu?"
Cesare shook his head after listening to Anya's ridiculous words. "Sometimes I really can't tell if you're just pretending or if your brain is really..." Cesare didn't finish what he said, and he was in a bad mood. He really didn't want to delve into those crazy words that people couldn't understand.
"If you don't want to tell the truth, forget it, but is the reason why you came here still because of the mechanical heart?"
"Basically yes." Anya smiled and showed off the leather backpack behind her. The girl patted the bag gently, and it was filled with something unknown.
"I brought the iron heart, as well as a series of adventure equipment and food that may be used. Speaking of which, how many days do you think we will stay in that forest?"
"No... we are just on our way temporarily. I am not in the mood to play adventure games with you now. After Hunyadi leads, you can go wherever you want, what you want to do, and how long you want to stay there. It has nothing to do with me. As long as you don’t delay my affairs.”
Cesare spoke coldly. He was in no mood to be polite to Anya, and he had no energy to think about the mechanical heart anymore.
"Don't be so disappointed, classmate, do you want to see what good things I have prepared." Anya was about to untie the package when she noticed that Cesare was no longer looking at her but was looking at the window silently. He looked worried.
I have become accustomed to Cesare's often cold expression, but today it feels a little different from usual. "What's wrong? Can a cold-blooded genius like you be sad? Even if you don't like me, you won't show that expression."
Anya wanted to continue joking, but Cesare just lowered his head in silence and lowered his eyes. Uneasy lines wrinkled on his young forehead. His eyes were a little distracted, looking so heavy and lost, even if everything Sarai had tried his best to hide his emotions, but all kinds of uneasiness still appeared on his face.
Seeing Cesare's expression, Anya swallowed her saliva, and instantly became quiet when she realized the other person's emotions. She placed the package on the seat beside her, her lips were a little tense and her voice became hoarse.
"Did something happen? Are you angry with me?" Anya smiled to ease the awkwardness, and asked cautiously, but she looked at Cesare's profile and looked forward to it. After still not hearing a response for a long time, the girl shrank in frustration, her smile disappeared and she leaned her face slightly toward her shoulder uncomfortably.
The carriage was quiet for a moment, and the only sounds left in the surrounding environment were the chirping of insects and the sound of horses' hooves pulling the wheels. Cesare quietly looked at the dark night outside the carriage, remembering that it had been too long ago that he had lived in the Count's house.
He only remembered that the direction of the castle should be to the west, passing through a forest and fields. The specific journey would probably take more than a week at the fastest. It was unclear whether Crocia could survive until he met the count and found the herbal medicine to treat the infection. …
The horrific wound on Crocia's arm appeared in Cesare's mind at a certain moment, impacting his fragile nerves at this time.
"The place we are going to may be far more dangerous than I thought before... You really shouldn't have come with us. This matter has nothing to do with you, and I don't want to involve irrelevant people..."
After saying that, Cesare felt a little regretful. He was worried that Anya would ask what exactly happened. The helpless Cesare could only suppress the grief and indignation in his heart and hide the terrible memories in his heart.
When Cesare glanced at Anya again, the girl's body leaned forward and Anya's outstretched palm curved slightly and placed it gently on the back of Cesare's hand.
Anya tilted her head and smiled sweetly. It was just a simple finger touch but it seemed so soft and intimate in the cold night. Although it made Cesare very uncomfortable, it did not stop him.
"Don't worry about me." Anya almost completely left her seat and half-crouched in front of Cesare with a very cute look, her gentle palms conveying reassuring comfort.
"When I came out this time, I had no intention of going back alive." Anya smiled and said crazy things as always. Cesare was already used to it and didn't pay much attention to it. He just sighed softly and muttered helplessly in a low voice.
"What a madman... Let me tell you first, if something happens, if something really happens, I won't care about you too much..."
"Understood, I will never hold back Cesare-san." Anya laughed happily again, retracted her hand, and jumped back to sit on the chair.
Emerald green, Papal Hall.
The door of the parliament hall was violently knocked open by someone. Winnie, who was sitting at the secretary's seat, was startled. No one dared to break into the parliament hall so rudely. Winnie looked up and found that the person who entered the door was exactly The Pope himself.
Winnie was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she had seen the Pope so rude, and she didn't know what had just happened in the monastery.
"Winnie, prepare the car, right away." Winnie quickly packed up and went to prepare the limo. She knew that now was not a good time to ask.
"Also, let all the red archbishops return to Feilengcui." Winnie was about to say something, "This is an order, not a request." "I obey, Holy See."
