"As we all know, whether it's the liquidation of the second district or the elimination of the rogues in the sixth district, it is the credit of the Quebec Party."

Situ frowned and his eyes fell on Eric, who was standing on the other side of the king.

The man sighed heavily and closed his eyes.

All thanks to the party

Just this sentence completely wiped out his contribution to the liquidation of the third district.

"Take this opportunity, in the name of the royal family, to formally recognize Andre, the leader of the party, and award him the Medal of Merit."

Andrei stood up and walked towards the king, his black suit made him even more handsome.

"This is in recognition of the contribution of the party leader Andre to the north and the royal family"

The man with the crown on the main seat pinned a gold medal to Andre's chest.

Even before he got up, the king smiled at him and patted him on the shoulder.

But from the mouth of the little prince, His Majesty the King did not look like a loving father.

It's really weird.

"Thank you for your trust and medal."

Andre stood up, the golden medal on his chest glistening under the refraction of the light.

He can afford this honor.

But it seems that the little prince's face is not very good.

Situ lowered his eyes, but the moment he lifted it up again, he happened to meet Andre's eyes.

For a split second, she seemed to be able to sense what he was about to say next.

"Andre, the leader of the party, will live up to his beliefs in this life."

This sentence, obviously speaking to her.

Si Tu's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was beating non-stop for a while, and all the murmurs around him were silenced.

In her whole world, only his eyes remained.

Live up to faith, live up to A Tu

Only Si Tu is his lifelong belief!

"You are so enlightened, it is my blessing to the north."

The king nodded in relief, seeing that he was still kneeling, and asked,

"Why don't you get up?"

"I have a private matter that I would like to ask you for."

The man knelt on the cold marble floor, his eyes firm, but with a desperate determination.

At the same time, Eric's body suddenly tightened.

Even the look is rare and fierce.

"I want to take this opportunity to ask you to marry me."

When the man's voice landed, the guests in the hall were amazed.

"The younger sister of the Templar Commander, Miss Situ, is the only woman I want to marry in my life."

"I beg you, too, to approve this marriage."

The man lowered his noble head, as if waiting for the final judgment.

pious yet hopeful

Si Tu can feel that there are hundreds of lines of sight that fall on him, including surprise, envy, and confusion.

But what does this have to do with her?

Facing the gazes of everyone, Si Tu still maintained a decent smile and did not panic at all.

But what she didn't expect was that the way Andre said would be to propose this marriage at his commendation meeting.

or before Eric speaks.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, he incorporated her into his wings.

Even after Eric spread the news that the two of them were in close contact in the third district, he did not choose to back down.

Instead, he did everything he could to give her the safest protection.

The hall fell into a long-lost silence, and it was not until a long time before the man in the main seat opened his mouth,

"Si Tu, I only heard about it today, does the Knights Templar know about this?"

"When I was in the third district, the leader of the party had saved A Tu's life."

Yin En lowered his eyes and continued to say in a deep voice,

"After returning to Wangcheng, the leader of the party also talked to me about this, and I also think that the leader of the party is the best person to accompany my sister for life in the future."

The man in the main seat raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly,

"Since both parties take advantage of this, it is a happy event."

If the Knights Templar and the Partisan Quebec could be linked, there would be nothing but good for the stability of the North.

As a monarch, Bruce naturally takes the lead into consideration of interests.

"I agree to this marriage."

Raising the wine glass in his hand, Bruce's face is full of joy,

"Then use this to witness the unparalleled prosperity of my Northern Territory!"

Everyone followed to toast, and after drinking this glass of wine, a cold voice appeared in the silent hall.

"Your Majesty, take this opportunity, it's better to let the Temple of Light come to be happy."

Dahir's eyes fell on Si Tu, and it was fleeting.

It made her feel uncomfortable for no reason.

"Oh? Then the high priest, let's hear it."

Bruce is in high spirits, and naturally he will not refuse.

What's more, the happy event of the Temple of Light is even more precious to the North.

"I heard that when the leader of the party was on the verge of death in the fifth district, it was Miss Si's prayer to bring the leader back to life."

Dahir's words undoubtedly proved the truth of the matter.

The discussion around him grew louder and louder, and Situ pressed his eyebrows, feeling that something was wrong.

How did he, a high priest who did not leave the temple, know about this?

And so sure.

Shouldn't that oracle be so accurate?

"I have also heard about this matter, but I wonder what the high priest has to say?"

Although Bruce was asking Dahir, his sharp eyes were directed at Si Tu.

It seems that he wants to see her through

"A week ago, I sent the priest of the temple to the fifth district to investigate this matter, and it is indeed the case."

"That is to say, Miss Si has the power to heal."

"And human beings with divinity are even more precious."

Every word of Dahir is undoubtedly holding Situ in a high place.

If all those things were just chasing shadows before, then what came out of Dahir's mouth——

is the truth.

No one would question the words of the messengers of the God of Light, including King Bruce.

"So I hope Your Majesty will allow Miss Si to serve in the Temple of Light as a noble."

Sure enough, to have raised her up, did she just want her to go to work?

Migrant workers, working souls, working is also a human being

The system that has not been online for a long time can finally come out and breathe.

I am a god myself, why should I serve the God of Light?

It's just that there may be a wall between the gods of the East and the West.

But all in all, isn't she on an equal footing with the God of Light?

Just play it. Now that the host is a big man, it may be safest to stay in the temple.

If you can take into account the good feelings of brushing, it will be more perfect.

Now that the high priest has spoken, Bruce has no reason to refuse.

With a wave of your hand, you're done.

As for Si Tu's opinion, in the eyes of these big hands and eyes, it seems extremely insignificant.

"Then ask Miss Si to go to the Temple of Light tomorrow to serve."

Dahir nodded slightly at her, still indifferent in his eyes.