There are a lot of unpleasant words surrounding Ron's ears like flies.
Ron didn't take this to heart. After all, his body was acting as a guard these days, and he had heard passers-by discussing him for a long time along the way.
Doll Ron, who was sitting on the carriage, looked away and looked calmly at the city guard outside the carriage. "The goddess of your devout faith will definitely receive it. You have already read the documents for entering the city. Please let me go. Don't keep the people behind you waiting."
This city guard has been announcing the return of Seventh Prince to the people around him. It is obvious that he was entrusted by others and did it deliberately.
But if you argue too much with this city guard, firstly, it will not solve the problem, and secondly, it will make him, Seventh Prince, particularly reckless.
In short, the gain outweighs the loss.
As for the surrounding crowd, there are probably "entrustees" arranged inside to fan the flames and incite emotions.
If it were really the original owner Ron·Andre sitting in the carriage at this moment, facing these rumors, he might really have a lot of negative emotions, and even collapse emotionally due to excessive pressure.
However, for the time traveler Ron, although hearing these words was uncomfortable, it did not make him depressed.
The city guard's purpose was achieved. They returned the entry documents to the nuns and immediately announced the release.
But at this time, the news that Seventh Prince had returned to Imperial Capital had spread quickly into the city like the ripples caused by a stone falling into a lake.
Therefore, while Ron's motorcade was slowly moving forward on the crowded street, it had to endure all kinds of looks and buzzing comments from passers-by around it.
"Buffett", who was walking behind the motorcade, was close to passers-by and heard many unpleasant words. At first, he picked his ears impatiently.
Later, he got completely used to it.
After all, these civilians have limited knowledge, and they can only curse people with a few words over and over again. There is really nothing new to say, and they have no soul of Zuan at all.
However, there were also many people discussing his seven wives, which made him a little melancholy.
If this is true, then what is said is what is said.
But it happened that he had never even touched the little hands of his seven wives, so he arranged it for others like this.
We are such a pure and good man, but we are slandered as a love expert.
It's like everyone says you did when you clearly didn't eat shit.
When I think about it, it feels so unfair.
"Your Highness Ron, let's go to the church now. The archbishop has been waiting for a long time."
"Yes." Doll Ron nodded, his eyes wandering on the street.
The appearance of Imperial Capital is similar to what he absorbed from the memory of the original owner.
After all, the original owner only left Imperial Capital in September this year, and it's only near the end of December now.
Compared with the messy layout of Chaos City, which is a mixture of architectural styles from various ethnic groups, most of the buildings in Imperial Capital are in a unified European medieval style, with a fondness for stone columns, round arches and domes.
Moreover, these buildings are all very tall. The tallest building in the city - Palace Observatory Tower, is more than 100 meters high.
The main churches of the three major religions are also over 70 meters tall.
The hot pot restaurant that Mia previously bought from Central Street is seven stories high and is estimated to be more than 20 meters high.
"Ron Where will His Highness live at night? If you don't plan to go back to the palace, I will help you arrange a room in the nunnery."
Speaking of this, Ron's eyes lit up. "Those nuns who participated in the sacrificial ceremony last time should all be in Imperial Capital's nunnery, right?"
"... Yes."
"Then I will live in a nunnery. The atmosphere in the palace is too depressing."
"Ron Your Highness..."
"Huh?"
"Nuns are not allowed to marry."
"... Who do you think I am?"
The carriage drove slowly in the huge Imperial Capital for more than an hour before finally stopping at the door of a domed church.
Goddess of Harvest Cathedral.
Even though it is the poorest of the three major churches, the main church of Church of the Goddess of Harvest still occupies an extremely large area.
In addition to the domed cathedral, there is a large complex of small Prayer House, baptistery, confessional and other buildings at the back.
Next to it are the monastery, nunnery, mission hall, ashram and other buildings.
As soon as the carriage stopped, the archbishop walked forward from the main entrance of the church and personally welcomed the arrival of Ron.
Ron did not expose the existence of Doll to the archbishop, so the main body still did not show up. He just controlled Doll Ron to get out of the car, saluted and greeted the archbishop, and then followed him into the church.
As for whether Sylvie will tell the Archbishop about the existence of Doll, it is beyond the control of Ron.
"Ron, your highness, the journey has been going well?" the archbishop said in greeting.
Doll Ron nodded casually. "It went very smoothly, but there were a lot of customers."
The Archbishop laughed, "Your Highness, what are you going to do when you arrive at Imperial Capital?"
"I just came to open Flower Shop and do some small business."
The archbishop didn't believe it in his heart, but he still showed support on his face and chatted with Ron for a few words.
In his opinion, since Ron has chosen to return to Imperial Capital, it is naturally because he has made a decision and wants to get a piece of the pie in the center of power.
Church of the Goddess of Harvest is also happy to see the results and is ready to provide assistance to Ron at any time.
Ron can probably guess the Archbishop's thoughts, but he doesn't bother to find out.
He finally understood that when it came to fighting for power, no matter how hard he explained, others would not believe him.
At most, it's superficial and perfunctory, and you still have to be suspicious behind the scenes.
So he went straight to the point and asked, "Where did the assassins who assassinated me these days come from? Also, who is behind the spread of various rumors around Imperial Capital?"
Ron did not go directly to Imperial Capital through the space teleportation array. Instead, he chose to take a carriage all the way north, just to become a catfish stirring up the pond and let the archbishop, a bystander, see something clearly.
The archbishop laughed a few times, thinking that Ron said no, but his body was still very honest.
No, he immediately asked for the identity of the opponents hiding in the dark, obviously intending to target them in the future.
"It's mainly the people from Church of the God of War who are leading the charge, and Church of the God of Healing is also adding fuel to the fire. After all, you, the beloved of God, come to Imperial Capital and are the most threatening to their two major churches."
"There are also some other nobles and officials with relevant interests. The specific information has been compiled. I will ask Sylvie to show it to you later."
This answer did not exceed Ron's expectations, because it was easy to guess, but this time it was just confirmed.
After the two got down to business, they chatted for a while. The archbishop hoped that he, a beloved man of God, could take time to lead a few prayers in the church, and Ron readily agreed.
At this moment, a missionary hurriedly entered the church and came to a few people and said, "Archbishop, His Highness Ron, His Majesty Andre sent someone here to invite His Highness Ron to the palace for dinner."
Street Diary: Last night I went to bed at 1:30 in the morning, trying to adjust my biological clock, but I ended up having insomnia. I lay in bed until 9 in the morning, kept waking up and sleeping, and the quality of my sleep was very poor. After I got up, I kept writing until 2 in the afternoon, but I still couldn't finish a chapter. I was sleepy and couldn't stop... Then I slept until 4:30, and it took me half an hour to finish this chapter... There are still four chapters and 8,000 words... Today is really a life and death hour...
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