June 12th.
Irises, Les Eygents, Château Vendôme.
Aiwass was in his room, lying on the bed leisurely, drinking tea and reading a novel.
Isabel also curled up in the quilt next to Aiwass, resting her head on Aiwass's shoulder, reading a book together.
In this case, it would be bad not to give them some preferential treatment. After all, there are so many people and so many talents - we are all one family, and even the language differences are not serious. And the Iris is still isolated outside, so we have to set an example for them so that we can absorb them back to rebuild New Herasil.
If you voluntarily surrender and actively integrate but are still suppressed and there is no tolerance at all, then why surrender?
——It is precisely because of the consideration of the value of united front that things have become complicated. And New Herasl certainly cannot just have one district for Avalon, one district for Narcissus, and one district for Star Antimony... The administrative divisions must be broken up. How to divide them reasonably has become a new problem.
Coincidentally, Aiwass, Sherlock and Isabel are all at Iris now - but the ones in charge of handling this matter are Aiwass's sister and Sherlock's brother.
The thought of this made the guilty feeling make this rare short vacation even more pleasant.
Sherlock was full of energy - he had nothing to do these days, so he went to the Les Eyjanes police station to ask for help with a few cases. His soul was much stronger than his body, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't do something to kill off the extra brain power.
And both Aiwass and Isabel are busy people.
Now that Blood Sky Master has fallen, the path of love has been opened to the limit, and the Tail Ring Ceremony will no longer be a secret. It is rare that there are no disasters or wars, and there is not much time to rest. They can make up for it here with a honeymoon vacation, which is not too late.
To be honest, there is quite a lot of entertainment in the Iris Kingdom.
This week, Aiwass took Isabel to see several operas, especially the one she had been thinking about, Lulu's Magic Flute. As the enlightenment opera that led Isabel to the path of beauty, it holds a high position in Isabel's heart.
“It also has a special meaning.”
Isabel looked at Aiwass and said: "When we first met, this was the first topic we talked about."
As the birthplace of popular opera, Iris is undoubtedly the best in the world in this field. There are even elves from the Theocracy who come here to travel... Once, Aiwass even met a benevolent master who came from the ancient kingdom of Parthia to travel in Iris.
These benefactors are all extremely wealthy. They are essentially the kings of a small country, except that this country is completely dictatorial, and no matter how much money they make, it is not excessive - after all, those people will die if they leave the benefactors. In this case, it can be said that each benefactor has more than 60% of the wealth of a small country concentrated in him.
There were more than 20 bodyguards, some of whom were fifth-level masters. On the contrary, Iris was in a mess and the reception was not good at all. Even the civil servant who went to receive them was just a third-level extraordinary person.
After confirming that this was not the kind person who had written to invite him, Aiwass was too lazy to go up and greet the other party. So after watching the opera, he remembered the other party's appearance and took Isabel home directly.
In addition to the opera, they also watched a few pantomimes. The actors were probably extraordinary people from the Twilight Path, and their artistic dances, like dead leaf butterflies, were impressive. Then, under the guidance of Isabel, they went to several art galleries and sculpture galleries, and also visited the famous Westside University School of Art.
If Isabel didn't need to inherit the throne, if Aiwass's mother Anna hadn't been sent to Avalon because of the marriage...they should all study here.
——That is the "other world line" where they were not dragged into any conspiracy and were not bound by fate.
Aiwass was also very curious about this place, so he followed Isabel to take a look.
It was indeed a large-scale school—those white giant buildings were built by the fifth-level transcendents of the Path of Beauty. Even before entering the Ile de Cité, you could see those towering towers from afar. And the ground was paved with marble roads... Even with the "modern" aesthetics of Aiwas' previous life, it still had a very "futuristic" feel.
It’s as if these students are not here to learn art, but rather to learn how to fly a Gundam.
No wonder old Meg suspected that Lady Mina was a spy just because she went to Avalon to study art. At that time, Aiwass thought, "You are too unconfident about the education level of Avalon." Now, it turns out that he was not experienced enough.
Compared with it, the Royal Law University of Avalon is already shabby at the level of a rural-urban fringe area.
They stopped halfway, and out of interest, Isabel borrowed the drawing board of a student who was sketching and drew a picture of Aiwas.
Although Isabel is not a professional painter, as a serious all-rounder, the magic paintings she drew still attracted the attention and admiration of students.
Neither Aiwas nor Isabel took the painting away, but gave it to the student, who was very happy and said seriously that he would keep it well.
——I hope he will really keep it well.
He would never regret it.
Because those students didn't know their identities. They also didn't know how much the painting would appreciate if they knew that the two people were both fifth-level, the painter was the iron-blooded queen of Avalon, the model was the former pope of the Church, and the painting was a souvenir from their honeymoon...
If they become beings of the same level as pillar gods and apostles, then this painting may become a national treasure of a country in the future.
After strolling around for a few days, Aiwas and Isabelle retreated contentedly to the Vendôme estate to rest.
Iris's literary level is also quite good - I bought a lot of novels that were not exported overseas when I went shopping this time. Most of them are of quite good quality, much better than those formatted knight novels in Avalon. And the part that I don't know whether it is a disadvantage or an advantage is that there are quite a lot of cars in it.
It can even be said that there are abnormally many.
If it is published in Avalon, it will definitely not pass the review and can only be circulated underground. And if you are caught selling such a book, you will have to go to prison and ride the hamster wheel for three years.
But for newlyweds, this level is just right.
While Aiwass and Isabel were watching "The Last Love of Arsene Lupin and Countess Cagliostro" with great interest and pointing at the movie, there was a knock on the door.
"--His Majesty?"
Sherlock's voice came from the door.
"Come in."
Aiwass answered for Isabel.
Sherlock walked into the room, but he didn't bother to say hello. He just handed a suitcase to Aiwass and said, "Fox, come and take a look at this."
"What's this?"
Aiwass opened it with great interest. Inside was a document bound in a thin booklet and two appendices.
"——Investigation report on the fog monster."
Sherlock said: "Investigation on whether the fog demon is harmful. You can report to Yulia... Her Majesty Yulia when you go back."
"You did it?"
"certainly."
Sherlock said sarcastically, "You can't expect the Iris people to do it. They are now eager to bury all the extraordinary people of the Path of Love alive... Look, if the problem is not serious, we can talk to Little Cain. See if she can unite the fog monsters as a racial leader. Otherwise, let them act as they please... I still feel a little uneasy. After all, they were also children of the moon before."
“That makes sense.”
Aiwass nodded: "I'll study it."
"Should I come along?"
Isabel asked.
"Do you want to?" Aiwass asked back.
Isabel thought for a moment, shook her head vigorously, and shrank back into the quilt like a spoiled child: "I want to - rest -"
Aiwass patted her head gently and said with a smile: "Then you take a rest."
"Then I'll go back to the police station first."
Sherlock crossed his arms and said coldly, "There are still a few cases that have not been handled. This thing has been written for two days. I heard that you two did not go out today, so I rushed over to give it to you."
"Okay, go ahead and do your thing." Aiwass said with a smile.
And at this moment, outside the window.
Thomas lurks quietly in the shadows.
He had been lying in wait like this for two days, not moving, waiting for his chance.
Aiwass is a human being after all, and he is not even twenty years old yet, so his energy level will not be very high.
As the former Pope, even if we count him at the highest level... that is, the fifth level of dedication.
Although this speculation is exaggerated, Thomas thinks it is possible. Otherwise, there is no reason for him to become the Pope.
Even if we take into account the higher divine arts... a devotee who is alone is definitely much easier to deal with than one who is with others. Therefore, even if Aiwass is only accompanied by Queen Isabel who lacks combat experience, Thomas still dares not take action.
It was not because of the international impact, but because he was worried that Isabel would become someone else.
According to intelligence, Aiwass has the ability to summon a higher-level phantom demon. However, that ability can only be activated by taking out a magic book or crushing a card... In other words, if he is caught off guard, he will not have time to summon helpers.
There is only one real chance.
When Aiwass was alone and off guard - kill him in an instant.
——Of course he can do it.
For a master assassin, this level of requirement is not difficult.
In a sense, extraordinary people of the same or even higher level are easier to deal with than ordinary people of lower energy levels.
Because the former often act alone out of pride and forgo guards and vigilance... while these assassins can hide in the dark.
Without a doubt, the advantage is mine.
So Thomas has been patiently waiting for the opportunity.
Now, the time is finally coming.
Irises, Les Eygents, Château Vendôme.
Aiwass was in his room, lying on the bed leisurely, drinking tea and reading a novel.
Isabel also curled up in the quilt next to Aiwass, resting her head on Aiwass's shoulder, reading a book together.
In this case, it would be bad not to give them some preferential treatment. After all, there are so many people and so many talents - we are all one family, and even the language differences are not serious. And the Iris is still isolated outside, so we have to set an example for them so that we can absorb them back to rebuild New Herasil.
If you voluntarily surrender and actively integrate but are still suppressed and there is no tolerance at all, then why surrender?
——It is precisely because of the consideration of the value of united front that things have become complicated. And New Herasl certainly cannot just have one district for Avalon, one district for Narcissus, and one district for Star Antimony... The administrative divisions must be broken up. How to divide them reasonably has become a new problem.
Coincidentally, Aiwass, Sherlock and Isabel are all at Iris now - but the ones in charge of handling this matter are Aiwass's sister and Sherlock's brother.
The thought of this made the guilty feeling make this rare short vacation even more pleasant.
Sherlock was full of energy - he had nothing to do these days, so he went to the Les Eyjanes police station to ask for help with a few cases. His soul was much stronger than his body, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't do something to kill off the extra brain power.
And both Aiwass and Isabel are busy people.
Now that Blood Sky Master has fallen, the path of love has been opened to the limit, and the Tail Ring Ceremony will no longer be a secret. It is rare that there are no disasters or wars, and there is not much time to rest. They can make up for it here with a honeymoon vacation, which is not too late.
To be honest, there is quite a lot of entertainment in the Iris Kingdom.
This week, Aiwass took Isabel to see several operas, especially the one she had been thinking about, Lulu's Magic Flute. As the enlightenment opera that led Isabel to the path of beauty, it holds a high position in Isabel's heart.
“It also has a special meaning.”
Isabel looked at Aiwass and said: "When we first met, this was the first topic we talked about."
As the birthplace of popular opera, Iris is undoubtedly the best in the world in this field. There are even elves from the Theocracy who come here to travel... Once, Aiwass even met a benevolent master who came from the ancient kingdom of Parthia to travel in Iris.
These benefactors are all extremely wealthy. They are essentially the kings of a small country, except that this country is completely dictatorial, and no matter how much money they make, it is not excessive - after all, those people will die if they leave the benefactors. In this case, it can be said that each benefactor has more than 60% of the wealth of a small country concentrated in him.
There were more than 20 bodyguards, some of whom were fifth-level masters. On the contrary, Iris was in a mess and the reception was not good at all. Even the civil servant who went to receive them was just a third-level extraordinary person.
After confirming that this was not the kind person who had written to invite him, Aiwass was too lazy to go up and greet the other party. So after watching the opera, he remembered the other party's appearance and took Isabel home directly.
In addition to the opera, they also watched a few pantomimes. The actors were probably extraordinary people from the Twilight Path, and their artistic dances, like dead leaf butterflies, were impressive. Then, under the guidance of Isabel, they went to several art galleries and sculpture galleries, and also visited the famous Westside University School of Art.
If Isabel didn't need to inherit the throne, if Aiwass's mother Anna hadn't been sent to Avalon because of the marriage...they should all study here.
——That is the "other world line" where they were not dragged into any conspiracy and were not bound by fate.
Aiwass was also very curious about this place, so he followed Isabel to take a look.
It was indeed a large-scale school—those white giant buildings were built by the fifth-level transcendents of the Path of Beauty. Even before entering the Ile de Cité, you could see those towering towers from afar. And the ground was paved with marble roads... Even with the "modern" aesthetics of Aiwas' previous life, it still had a very "futuristic" feel.
It’s as if these students are not here to learn art, but rather to learn how to fly a Gundam.
No wonder old Meg suspected that Lady Mina was a spy just because she went to Avalon to study art. At that time, Aiwass thought, "You are too unconfident about the education level of Avalon." Now, it turns out that he was not experienced enough.
Compared with it, the Royal Law University of Avalon is already shabby at the level of a rural-urban fringe area.
They stopped halfway, and out of interest, Isabel borrowed the drawing board of a student who was sketching and drew a picture of Aiwas.
Although Isabel is not a professional painter, as a serious all-rounder, the magic paintings she drew still attracted the attention and admiration of students.
Neither Aiwas nor Isabel took the painting away, but gave it to the student, who was very happy and said seriously that he would keep it well.
——I hope he will really keep it well.
He would never regret it.
Because those students didn't know their identities. They also didn't know how much the painting would appreciate if they knew that the two people were both fifth-level, the painter was the iron-blooded queen of Avalon, the model was the former pope of the Church, and the painting was a souvenir from their honeymoon...
If they become beings of the same level as pillar gods and apostles, then this painting may become a national treasure of a country in the future.
After strolling around for a few days, Aiwas and Isabelle retreated contentedly to the Vendôme estate to rest.
Iris's literary level is also quite good - I bought a lot of novels that were not exported overseas when I went shopping this time. Most of them are of quite good quality, much better than those formatted knight novels in Avalon. And the part that I don't know whether it is a disadvantage or an advantage is that there are quite a lot of cars in it.
It can even be said that there are abnormally many.
If it is published in Avalon, it will definitely not pass the review and can only be circulated underground. And if you are caught selling such a book, you will have to go to prison and ride the hamster wheel for three years.
But for newlyweds, this level is just right.
While Aiwass and Isabel were watching "The Last Love of Arsene Lupin and Countess Cagliostro" with great interest and pointing at the movie, there was a knock on the door.
"--His Majesty?"
Sherlock's voice came from the door.
"Come in."
Aiwass answered for Isabel.
Sherlock walked into the room, but he didn't bother to say hello. He just handed a suitcase to Aiwass and said, "Fox, come and take a look at this."
"What's this?"
Aiwass opened it with great interest. Inside was a document bound in a thin booklet and two appendices.
"——Investigation report on the fog monster."
Sherlock said: "Investigation on whether the fog demon is harmful. You can report to Yulia... Her Majesty Yulia when you go back."
"You did it?"
"certainly."
Sherlock said sarcastically, "You can't expect the Iris people to do it. They are now eager to bury all the extraordinary people of the Path of Love alive... Look, if the problem is not serious, we can talk to Little Cain. See if she can unite the fog monsters as a racial leader. Otherwise, let them act as they please... I still feel a little uneasy. After all, they were also children of the moon before."
“That makes sense.”
Aiwass nodded: "I'll study it."
"Should I come along?"
Isabel asked.
"Do you want to?" Aiwass asked back.
Isabel thought for a moment, shook her head vigorously, and shrank back into the quilt like a spoiled child: "I want to - rest -"
Aiwass patted her head gently and said with a smile: "Then you take a rest."
"Then I'll go back to the police station first."
Sherlock crossed his arms and said coldly, "There are still a few cases that have not been handled. This thing has been written for two days. I heard that you two did not go out today, so I rushed over to give it to you."
"Okay, go ahead and do your thing." Aiwass said with a smile.
And at this moment, outside the window.
Thomas lurks quietly in the shadows.
He had been lying in wait like this for two days, not moving, waiting for his chance.
Aiwass is a human being after all, and he is not even twenty years old yet, so his energy level will not be very high.
As the former Pope, even if we count him at the highest level... that is, the fifth level of dedication.
Although this speculation is exaggerated, Thomas thinks it is possible. Otherwise, there is no reason for him to become the Pope.
Even if we take into account the higher divine arts... a devotee who is alone is definitely much easier to deal with than one who is with others. Therefore, even if Aiwass is only accompanied by Queen Isabel who lacks combat experience, Thomas still dares not take action.
It was not because of the international impact, but because he was worried that Isabel would become someone else.
According to intelligence, Aiwass has the ability to summon a higher-level phantom demon. However, that ability can only be activated by taking out a magic book or crushing a card... In other words, if he is caught off guard, he will not have time to summon helpers.
There is only one real chance.
When Aiwass was alone and off guard - kill him in an instant.
——Of course he can do it.
For a master assassin, this level of requirement is not difficult.
In a sense, extraordinary people of the same or even higher level are easier to deal with than ordinary people of lower energy levels.
Because the former often act alone out of pride and forgo guards and vigilance... while these assassins can hide in the dark.
Without a doubt, the advantage is mine.
So Thomas has been patiently waiting for the opportunity.
Now, the time is finally coming.
