The weapon of the country

He heard laughter, separated by a wall, Shen Han said softly, "Then write it down. Write down every time you want to kiss me, every time I make you angry, and let me make up for it one by one in the future."

Zhuang Ye also smiled softly, like a child thinking carefully about what presents he can ask for his birthday, "Anything is fine?"

Shen Han couldn't help teasing him, "I can ask for anything... I can ask for anything."

This is clearly flirting!Zhuang Ye blushed, took a few breaths, and opened the small door to walk out of the confession room, revealing the gray scarf of his coat.

The squeak sounded in his ears, Shen Han rubbed his forehead amusedly, the little swan was too cute, and he couldn't control his mouth - why did he tease him like this, thanks to the fact that I was still playing a pious priest.

Shen Han also walked out of the confessional. He spent the rest of his time exploring the church's icons, corridors, library, gardens, and even up to the spire attic, but found nothing.

The restaurant is lit with traditional lamps, and after evening prayers, the priests gather and each get a bowl of hot porridge, half a sea fish, and some pickled vegetables.Shen Han clasped his hands together with them, thanking God for the food, and at the same time reminding himself, "Be patient."

The next morning, after a simple breakfast, he went to feed the pigeons in the cathedral square.

Flocks of white pigeons circled down, flapping their wings, getting used to being fed by priests.A handsome priest in a black robe scattered bread crumbs in the morning sun. On the square paved with small square bricks, this scene was exceptionally peaceful.

Shen Han raised his head reflexively, but restrained himself in time, and turned back with a modest smile.

His peripheral vision swept across the two alleys beside the square, and figures flashed by.

Standing in front of him was a lady of about 20 years old, dressed quite maturely, with an elegant and well-fitting skirt, a small hat decorated with feathers, silk gloves, and a small velvet bag held in her hand by a string made of pearls.

But when he saw her face, Shen Han lowered her age.

Pointy face, big suspicious eyes, stubborn, full of life.

Shen Han lowered his eyes politely.

You don't have to look to know that the lady is looking at him.

"Are you the priest who debated with the Lord of the Empire yesterday?"

"Yes."

The figure in the alley should be a bodyguard, and this lady is from a mafia family.

She held her head up. "My name is Wood, Kay Wood. I'm going to make a confession."

Shen Han returned to yesterday's confession room.

He and Miss Wood sat down separately, held the statues respectfully, and said in a low voice, "In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit."

The young lady had already said, "I'm in love with a woman."

If my mother found out that I was pretending to be a priest and prying into other people's privacy, she would be very upset.

Shen Han had a headache and comforted Miss Wood, "The Holy See has become more tolerant towards same-sex love for nearly a hundred years..."

"No," said the lady coldly, "that's not the point. The point is that I fell in love with a vile and cruel woman. She killed her fiancé with her own hands and used the people who loved her to escape. She has no heart." , she only loves the Commonwealth."

All disguises can be removed, Miss Wood took the initiative to find the door.

In fact, Shen Han knew who she was and who she was talking about.Ms. Wood from the floating city is studying under the pseudonym Yang Ruth at Imperial Wharton University, and is the teaching assistant of Professor Zhong Jiaqi, the core figure in this rescue.

In order to find out more information, Professor Chung got engaged to a nobleman with a promising future in the Imperial Intelligence Service.

The Imperial Intelligence Agency became more and more suspicious of her. During her secret investigation, the man she used had evidence of her connection with the Federation, so Zhong Jiaqi murdered her fiancé.

She took a fancy to Kay Wood's family's power in the floating city, and managed to escape into the floating city, like using her fiancé, a student who admired her.

"On behalf of the Federation, I thank you for your help," Shen Han said.

"You——!" She was angry, her tone was fierce, and she forcibly returned to indifference, "Shen Xiao said that someone would take over his job and told me to look at the cathedral. Signal."

Shen Xiao knew that he would come, knew that he would attract the attention of others and become a topic of conversation after dinner.

Kay Wood was silent for a moment, separated by a carved wooden partition, the two of them thought of Shen Xiao's death at the same time.

Yesterday was more lively and willful than anyone else, and today it has returned to dust.

Kay Wood said, "You look a lot like him. He asked me to bring Zhong Jiaqi to the floating city. He led the empire away, but I didn't expect..."

"This is our professional malpractice." Shen Han interrupted her.

He didn't have the courage to listen to what happened before Shen Xiao's death.

Kay Wood scoffed, and stuffed a ball of handkerchief to Shen Han through the crack of the door.

In order to avoid the suspicion of the bodyguard, she did not bring a pen and paper with her.Use the lipstick in the small bag to draw a pattern on the handkerchief, "I don't want to care where Zhong Jiaqi is, Shen Xiao said you will understand. Give this to you, this matter has nothing to do with me anymore! I want to go back to the empire to live my life Have a safe day!"

"Thank you." Shen Han said, "The Federation will not bother you anymore, Miss Wood. Please go slowly."

She stood up and walked out without looking back.

"what is this?"

A little later, the young gentleman named Imoen came to the cathedral again to visit the priest of Leon.

With his brother's letter of introduction, he just found a job as a tutor at the home of the president of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce.The president of the Chamber of Commerce is always worried that the young master will not grow up in the empire, and he will not be contaminated with the noble atmosphere of the empire.

Now he looked at the handkerchief, the thin silk handkerchief was painted with lipstick, it was more like a token of love than a clue.

On the handkerchief was drawn a single letter, a wavy line, and a hollow box underneath.

"Shen Xiao and I used to play a treasure hunt game when we were young, centered on our home, and replaced each area with a letter. This letter corresponds to the map of the floating city, representing the area from the wharf to the public market."

Zhuang Ye stared at the wavy line, "The line represents underwater? Zhong Jiaqi is hiding underwater, a submarine?"

The floating city is surrounded by water, higher than the sea surface, it was originally a piece of floating land filled from the sea.

If Zhong Jiaqi was really hiding in the submarine, it would be tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack in the area represented by the letter.

If it were me, I wouldn't be able to give Shen Xiao such clues.The location must be fixed.

Shen Han pondered over and over, and finally relaxed his brows to confirm, "Underwater warehouse. The underwater warehouse at the cargo terminal."