In the early morning, Roger received a letter from Kovo. Sanglu's broken arm had exceeded the time range of "limb joints". In the circle of doctors who went astray, he did study many medical techniques that make people panic when they listened, such as "head change", "heart change", and "stone human virus". In comparison, "limb joints" are not a profound medical technique, but the person who is best at this technique can only perform this surgery within 48 hours of broken arm fracture, otherwise it would be useless even if it is connected.

And Sanglu has been broken for five days.

Roger put down the letter and went out to buy breakfast for Lolita.

"Brother Roger, I want a breakfast the same as Sister Lolita." Since Lolita arrived, the little witch has had new fun. Every day, he stared at Roger when he went out, and asked him to bring the same breakfast as Lolita. The breakfast he bought for Lolita is always rich.

Blobai said: "A piece is ten times better than the little witch."

"Add another one that is a hundred times better than Sister Xiaobai." The little witch refused to give in.

"A comparison",

"I know, I know, I'll help you buy all the breakfast shops in Kanding City." Roger waved his hand and went out. These two guys had never had a worry-free day.

Kanding City is still so lively. The early merchants have set up stalls, and shops have opened. The stalls selling buns, pancakes, and bread are all tempting. He has been serving as the Archbishop for half a month. Now the people in Kanding City know him and love him: Compared to Duras, he does not show off his airs, and he is not called a carriage when he goes out: Compared to those great masters of the Chamber of Commerce, he is not extravagant or wasteful. He wears clothes to and from the administrative hall, city gate, between the major streets and the Archbishop's residence: Compared to the Chief Executive Hughesman, he will personally inquire about the lives of the vendors, personally greet the families with leaking roofs, and send the administrative hall staff to repair them.

More importantly, after taking office, he successfully defended the funeral sect. He did not use his strength to defend the city of Kanding and their lives and dignity. They respected this young archbishop as a god.

"Article Archbishop".

"Mr. Roger, morning",

Seeing his travelers greet him one after another, Roger also smiled and greeted him one by one. Since he flew away the etiquette of kneeling and worshipping, people's love for him has not diminished but increased.

Facts prove that human respect always comes from the heart, not on the surface.

Roger brought a breakfast to the Executive Hall, and Hughesman was still studying the defense of the city gates, the number of guards and the increase in the city stalls.

"Houseman, eat something, you're working so hard." Roger puts the breakfast bag on the table.

"Sir", Hughesman, who had been thinking hard, did not notice Roger's arrival. He hurriedly greeted a standard military salute.

Roger smiled and said, "There is no problem with the arming of the defense. Now the important thing is to coordinate with the Chamber of Commerce and the Senate. Originally, the Executive Office and the Chamber of Commerce and the Senate were in charge of their own affairs, but the Executive Office needed money everywhere. If they argued about your work, they would not be able to do it."

Hughesman smiled and said, "This is what I worry about. I am a soldier, not good at money affairs, and it is also a headache to deal with them."

Roger smiled and said, "I have already talked to them one by one, and I won't miss you."

Hughesman said sincerely: "You are so flawless to do things."

After being the Chief Executive for so many years, it was the most tiring and most reassuring time under Roger.

"I can only do so much," Roger stood up and said, "Before I came back, you were responsible for the administration of Kanding City."

"Sir, when will you go?" Hughesman asked.

"Today, later," Roger said.

Hughesman was stunned and said, "Sir, aren't you saying goodbye to the citizens? Also, the number of guards is not enough."

"There is no need for a guard team, Uncle Leo and I are enough."

"Two or two people", Hughesman was stunned and then said loudly: "Sir, are you crazy? Even the 5,000 guards in the Burial Cult cannot guarantee that they will be wiped out. What's the use of two people?" As soon as he said that, he felt a little offensive.

"Sir, please forgive me for being straightforward. I don't agree with your approach."

Roger smiled and said, "Husman, don't worry about me. I'm not a person who likes to die. Since I do this, I'll be sure."

He turned around and said, "Even if I don't think about the citizens of Kanding City, I will come back to see Lolita."

"But, sir",

"This is the responsibility of the Archbishop, isn't it? If an Archbishop can think of it, let the guards protect him and die, what qualifications are he qualified to sit in this position, make him loved and respect him?"

He waved his hand and walked out of the executive hall. Looking at his back, Hughesman's throat seemed to be blocked by something. He was forty years old and had been in the political circle for ten years. He had seen too many things in the world. He could only do it with politicians. He thought he would never deal with politics or the Holy See again in his life, but he didn't expect to meet such an archbishop at the age of retirement.

At the age of fifteen, Duras's mad dog lived to the dog's belly at the age of all.

"Sir, please come back safely",

Roger's figure disappeared, and something seemed to be missing in his heart.

Roger also never expected that he would have such a day. In Kroja Island, at Ziweihua Academy, and in the Sankui League, he was a little bastard, naughty, selfish, and only held his own little dream that could be realized easily. This was his life.

He never thought that one day he would take such a great danger for others.

Yes, this time it is very dangerous. Even if he calculates everything, even if he makes all the arrangements he can imagine, it is still very dangerous and may lose his life.

"Brother Roger, you're back",

When he walked to the mansion, he came to his senses when he heard the little witch's voice, handed them the breakfast, touched the little witch's head, and walked into the inner room.

He closed the door with his backhand and opened the lock from his desk to remove the black box inside. The black box had two layers of mechanism and three locks. Roger opened it one by one in order.

The first layer is two hollow wooden tools, the material looks very thin but tough.

The second layer is slightly pointed, like a strange-shaped wood with insect footsteps, with a total of thirty-two and two long horns.

The third layer is full of steel needles and strange condoms. The rubber condom has a strange suction force.

These three layers seem strange, but when Roger assembled them together, a centipede, a half-human-sized centipede was formed. The wooden centipede was painted with oil on its head, and the body and sixteen feet were also painted in colorful colors. At first glance, it looked colorful and hideous.

Under the silver thread, the centipede with a rubber hood climbed onto Roger's back, and his hideous head poked out from his neck.

The second combat puppet, centipede. (To be continued...)

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