Yihu enjoyed being surrounded by people, just like every time he returned from victory, someone cheered for him. He was born to like this feeling.

But Roger always had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't smile until they walked out of the crowd.

He looked at the puppet master who was a few years older than him and said, "Mr. Roger, the people here like you very much, but you don't seem to be very happy."

Roger said: "I defended the city for them, and they should be happy, but if one day I am sent to the guillotine, they will cheer like this."

Yihuo didn't understand his words very well, and politics was still too complicated to him.

&n》↖,a￡nsh≠ubabsp;This city was preserved, as Roger expected, but he still faced many problems next, and taking over a city was a very cumbersome thing.

The aristocrats, administrative halls, veterans, chambers of commerce and other forces here are mixed, which is much more difficult than the original Kandin.

They obviously dare not do anything, but who will know in the future?

Roger returned to the main hall where the church was. When he walked to the square, he saw Alice throwing a coin into the wishing pool and then making a wish with his eyes closed.

I didn't hear what she was saying softly, but after she opened her eyes, she stared at the wishing pool with gloomy eyes.

Roger rarely sees the cold Alice showing such eyes and smiles: "Alice, what wish did you make? Maybe I can help you realize it."

Alice looked back at him.

This person is no longer the naughty mechanic of Ziweihua back then. Now he controls the most famous city on the mainland.

But even if he has power, what's the use? If possible, she really wants to go back to when she first met him at Ziweihua Academy.

If she could choose to go back to that day, she might endure Ou Ying’s ridicule. Even if she was expelled from Ziweihua with Roger, it would be better than now.

Roger smiled and said, "No matter what you want, as long as I can do it, I will help you."

"You can't do it," Alice said, as she stood up and stared blankly at the wishing pool, brushing her palm across her abdomen.

"When will I go back to Duantou Valley with me?"

Roger said: "Wait for the stability here."

"snort",

Alice's face showed anger, she put her hands in her pocket and wrapped the scarf around her neck for an extra circle away from the wishing pool.

Roger looked at her back and was stunned for some reason. He always felt that she seemed to be worried.

He shook his head and walked into the hall.

The main hall of the Pope originally belonged to the Pope, was magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, but now this place seems empty.

Bex sat at the door bored, Roger deliberately walked to him and touched his head and laughed, "Bex, the bandage is very beautiful, where did you buy it?"

He secretly exerted force on his hands.

This bastard tortured him badly when he was on Koloka.

Bex almost burst into tears in pain, and took away his hand and said, "There are hospitals everywhere. If you like it,"

"Let me see your injuries. You know that puppet masters are all knowledgeable people, and my medical skills are very good."

Roger's hand pressed on his head again.

"You bastard, I'm the doctor, what do you want you to see?" Bex couldn't bear it anymore and opened his hand and ran outside the door.

Roger laughed and said, "I have a bad temper."

When he turned around, he saw that the Sith was also there, and waved his hand to say hello.

After they arrived, Roger has been busy with the war and political affairs in the city and has not yet been able to have a good chat with them.

He really had a lot to ask him.

"I have thought a lot these days, but I still have many things I can't figure out."

The Golden Throne has been moved elsewhere by Roger, and now there is a small table and a few chairs in this place.

Roger poured two cups of tea and handed one to the Sith.

This young man is less than thirty years old, but he is already a magician, hypnotist and illusionist. With his abilities, he can gain a place in any organization.

Sith said: "I can tell you what I know."

As Roger grew up, the relationship between the Evil Spirit Circus and him had changed unconsciously.

"It sounds like there's a difference between the Evil Spirit Circus you are in and the Golden Circus," Roger said.

The Sith nodded: "The biggest difference between them is their purpose. The outside world does not know that the Evil Spirit Circus belongs to the Shane royal family. The purpose of our existence is to serve the royal family. Luo Jue joined the Evil Spirit Circus and made us very happy. If we can get his assistance, Shane's national strength will be much better."

"Later, Bex and others looked for you everywhere, first, I hope to find Luo Jue through you, and second, I hope to cultivate you and become the backbone of assisting the royal family."

Roger was quite surprised by his answer. He suddenly remembered the information he got from Leana, about Prince Mapelen of Shane, about Prince Mapelen's adopted daughter, and the circus member named "Scorpion".

This was a very tiny trace, and even he almost forgot it.

Roger said: "Twenty years ago, the Evil Spirit Circus left the Golden Circus, and you should have been very young at that time."

The Sith said: "The Evil Spirit Circus did not exist originally. We all had one identity, Prince Mapelun's adopted son and adopted daughter."

"Oh, this seems to be an interesting story."

Roger was intrigued. The dead Prince Mapelun seemed to be a very story-provoking person.

He was once as famous as principal Adams and bard Dante, and the three heroes of the mainland have long been famous.

He has so many adopted sons and adopted daughters.

Not only that, it sounds like he has a close relationship with the Golden Circus, and this is really a person with a story.

"I should call him the adoptive father," said the Sith: "No one knows that the adoptive father joined the Golden Circus when he was young and played there for twenty years."

"I and the others were not all born in Shane. I have almost forgotten where I was born. I only remember that it was poor and others were like me, poor and miserable, but with extraordinary talent."

Roger said: "As far as I know, Scorpion is not, she was originally a member of the royal family."

Sith said: "For the Evil Spirit Circus, Scorpion is a new member, and she was not there at that time."

"At that time", Roger smiled.

The Sith said: "When we were introduced by our adoptive father to join the Golden Circus, there was no scorpion. You should have guessed that the adoptive father had been in the Golden Circus for so many years. That day was the most important part of his life. Our joining, our later departure, and the establishment of the Evil Spirit Circus were all the works of the adoptive father."

"It's hard to imagine that such a character would die at Shadya's hands." Roger's words were a little cold.

Isn’t Shadia, who killed Maperen, his enemy?

"It seems you don't know either, Sadya's other identity," Sith waved his hand.

Roger turned his head and frowned slightly: "You mean it",

"She is also a member of the Golden Circus." (To be continued...)...

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Chapter completed!