The next day, in the Holy City Cathedral.
Messi sat in a chair and silently watched the entire content of the movie "The Shawshank Redemption", after which she fell into silence for a long time.
"Any ideas?"
Helolia was sitting next to Messi, her tone sounded weak.
Yesterday, Heloria defeated what the Inquisition was trying to summon, but Heloria also paid a huge price.
"I always thought that the devil made things just to please us, whether it was Hearthstone, or Beauty and the Devil, but this movie..." Messi watched the final scene of Andy and Rhett reuniting by the sea The scenery and then said, "It gave me an indescribable power, and after watching it, I had the illusion of being inspired by the gods."
"It's 'God's work' as it is called on the caster forum. In this respect, I am too far from that Chaos Demon."
Heloria stood up from her seat and came to Messiah.
"Nolan's portal will officially open in a week. Is Messi interested in visiting Nolan again?"
"Go to Nolan... But Lord Heloria, there are still many remaining issues to be dealt with regarding the Inquisition of Heresy, and our diplomacy with the Nation of Frost is very tense."
Messiah has recently become more and more like Heluria's assistant, rather than a mere guardian knight.
"You go to Nolan at a time like this..."
"It's still necessary to relax, and this trip to Nolan is an opportunity to ease relations with the Land of Frost." Heluria leaned down and said to Messi, "The new king of the Land of Frost is likely to visit in person. Nolan, this is far more effective than sending diplomats to the Land of Frost to convince the barbarians."
"The new king? The king killer." Misa unconsciously called out the nickname given to the new king on the caster forum, but she quickly realized that something was wrong, paused for a while and asked, "Holori How did you know, Lord Ya?"
"Because I joined a secret society, you should be in there too, Messiah?" Helolia asked.
"Movie... Association?"
Messia instantly remembered what the association Heloria was referring to was.
A new feature of SMS that came out a few months ago, a feature called "Councils", allows a group of SMS users to chat together once a council is created.
Messiah also joined a council called the "Film Society" at the same time.
She thought it was just an ordinary society to discuss movies, but...
"Isn't that society created by the Chaos Demon? I blocked it." Messiah said.
"Is it blocked? It doesn't matter." Heluria opened the magic net and flipped through the records of the film association. "What offline party is Nolan going to hold this time, it seems to be called that."
"Offline meeting?"
Messi struggled to understand the new words that popped out of Hololia's mouth.
"It's just that everyone in the association gets together. It's a bit like a dance between nobles."
"That means the Chaos Demon will be there..."
Messiah looked at Helolia's full of interest, and finally could only helplessly agree to Helolia's proposal.
…
The residence of the Frostwolf family in the Land of Frost.
"Has the threat posed by the gray fog subsided for the time being?"
Sheier sat in the ceremonial hall of the Frostwolf family and watched the subjects kneeling on the ground below.
The crusade at the underground ruins in the mine made the Frostwolf family fully recognize the status of Sheiel.
If it wasn't for Sheil who miraculously brought back a large amount of healing potions at the last minute, then the patriarch would likely have lost his second son.
No one knows how Sheier came back alive from the abyss of the ruins, and even Sheier himself is reluctant to tell others that he was rescued by a sinful demon.
"I'm relieved that you can recognize who your enemies are."
Sheier stood up from his position, just now the patriarch of the Frostwolf Clan had sworn his allegiance to Sheier.
Although there were some voices of resistance in the entire group, the majority of those who supported the new king.
"I think you have also experienced the horror of the monsters inside." Sheier's eyes glanced at everyone present. "Temporarily block the ruins."
"As ordered."
After the patriarch of the Frostwolf Clan made a promise, the second son Ravel, who was still bandaged, suddenly took a step and half-kneeled in front of Sheier.
"Your Majesty, I hope to go to the fortress to serve as a garrison." Ravel raised his head and said to Sheil.
Ravel's proposal made the elders of the Frostwolf Clan glance at each other in astonishment.
"It's not too late to rest for a while with your injury. I think your performance in the ruins has proved... You are not weaker than your brother."
Although Sheier is half-Nolan, she is also learning the customs of the citizens of the Land of Frost during her life in the Land of Frost.
The ethos of this country is that force is paramount. There is a tradition among the eight major families that the person who can control the lifeline of the entire family must be someone who has been on the battlefield and experienced fighting.
The eldest son of the Frostwolf family served in the fortress for a while, but it is a pity that the body of the eldest son has been cremated to ashes.
"My injury healed very quickly, almost healed on the road," Ravel said.
The second son's attentive appearance made Sheier a little surprised, not only she was surprised, but the expressions of other elders in the family were a little surprised, and some were very relieved.
"Ravel, I heard that you were supposed to join the army in the fortress the year before last, but you refused...why are you so eager?" Sheil asked.
"Actually, Your Majesty, I heard that there is almost nothing in the fortress, just a huge cage. I can't stand that kind of life at all."
Ravel and the king can also be regarded as comrades fighting side by side, which makes him willing to confide his true thoughts in front of Sheil.
"But you have exposed me to the magic net. Even if I am actually locked up in prison, I will not get tired of this thing."
The second son's remarks made Sheier want to laugh, but the king held back, and she maintained her cold expression.
"Because of that?" Shear asked.
"Also... When I was young, my father arbitrarily entered into a marriage contract with a girl from the Hoarfrost Deer family."
Ravel said this and glanced at the elderly Frostwolf family patriarch.
"I've been avoiding this engagement, but now I think it's time to face it."
"… "
Sheier glanced at the patriarch of the Frostwolf Clan, who had a relieved expression on his face, "My bear child has finally grown up."
If she remembered correctly, the territory of the Hoarfrost Deer family is near the fortress.
"And I heard from the soldiers who came with you... The betrothed seems to have also joined the army stationed in the fortress. I wonder if she has..." Ravel didn't dare to say anything here.
For Sheil's bloody journey to the throne began in the fortress.
Ravel wants to determine whether his betrothed was killed in that "purge".
"What's her name?" Shear asked.
"A... Agata, it seems to be called this name." Ravel recalled.
Sheil closed his eyes for a while, then shook his head.
"Don't worry, the soldier with this name in the fortress was not executed by me, she should be fine." Sheil said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After discussing the aftermath with the Frostwolf family, Sheier led his army to prepare for the return journey.
"Your Majesty, where are you going next?"
Marshal Armt rode his horse and asked behind Scheyer.
"Marshal, it's up to you to take care of your family." Sheier looked at the bear-like strong man behind him.
Fighting side by side during this period of time allowed Sheil to see clearly the character of Marshal Armitt, who was definitely a reliable ally.
"I won't be involved in this kind of family business."
Sheier's request made Marshal Armt nodded solemnly.
"I will pull out the shadows dormant in the family."
"I'm going back to the capital of the Land of Frost. Regarding the gray fog, I need to go to Nolan and ask those sages for advice." Sheil pulled the reins of the horse and said, "Let's part here, Marshal. "