This behavior indicates that the church is helping her to quickly accumulate spirituality, which means that preparations for Vanya's promotion have begun, and she will soon be able to be promoted to the Red Master. Now her promotion seems to be an established fact, and now it's just a matter of going through the process.
To be honest, Dorothy herself was a little surprised about Vanya's promotion. Although Vanya had worked hard, she was still too young. In a huge organization like the church, seniority was very important. Her promotion to the position of Relic Inspector was already a promotion beyond the rules.
Dorothy had expected Vanya to stay in the position of Patriarch of the Holy Relics for at least a few years, but she was unexpectedly promoted again within a year. Faced with this anomaly, Dorothy could only attribute it to more serious problems in the power struggle among high-level officials in the church and the fact that the former Archbishop of the Church of the Holy Ghost had not yet taken office.
Faced with the increasingly serious abnormal situation in the church, Dorothy gradually felt worried. After several months of peace and stability, she finally began to think about whether she should take action again and officially put the pursuit of the Golden Level on the agenda.
Sitting by the fireplace, Dorothy controlled the zombie and typed while thinking about her future plans. She wondered where she should start to obtain information on how to advance to the gold level. At this moment, she seemed to have sensed something and her eyebrows slightly raised.
Dorothy took out the magic box from her body, opened it, and took out her copy of "Wenhai Hangzhi" from it. After flipping through a few pages, she saw a few new sentences in beautiful handwriting that appeared on the pages.
"Are you free tonight? I have something important to discuss."
Dorothy frowned slightly at the familiar handwriting on the page, then murmured.
"It's an important thing... I hope this is true."
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Time flies, and soon the day is gone and the night is coming.
At night, in an ordinary bar in East Tivian, Dorothy was walking slowly along a corridor wearing a thick cotton cloak and a wide-brimmed hat. There was a noisy sound coming from the surroundings.
After walking for a while, Dorothy stopped in front of a cubicle, turned around and looked at the door of the cubicle next to her. She exhaled slightly and reached out to push it open. When she just stepped into the door, she felt an arm hugging her waist from the side and holding her up with one hand.
"Oh my, my cute little detective, you're finally here. I must have waited so long for you."
Wearing a dark red women's windbreaker, Adele held a red wine glass in one hand and lifted Dorothy's petite body off the ground with the other hand. She looked at her smiling little face from a close distance, and said with a smile while turning around in the narrow box.
"Put me down, Adele... I'm not your doll." Dorothy spoke silently in response to Adele's actions, but the other party obviously had no intention of doing so.
"How can I do this? I finally caught you. Come, let's finish this glass of wine together and I'll let you go."
Looking at the delicate face of the silver-haired girl in front of her, Adele shook the red wine in the glass and continued talking. Dorothy sighed helplessly after seeing this, then stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers.
After a slight sound, Dorothy, who was hugged by Adele, suddenly became distorted and then quickly disappeared. Adele's eyes widened slightly as she watched Dorothy suddenly disappear. At this moment, Dorothy's voice was heard again in the room.
"I said, I'm still a minor and can't drink."
Adele turned her head to look at the place where the voice came from, only to see that Dorothy had sat down in the seat in the room at some point, and began to talk leisurely while drinking the tea prepared on the table. Seeing this, Adele spread her hands and spoke helplessly.
"Alas... the little cutie is now naked, unlike before when she could not escape once she was caught in my hand. What a pity~"
As she spoke, Adele sat in her seat and sat in front of Dorothy. At this time, Dorothy had already made her first cup of tea and placed it in front of her. She looked at Adele and spoke seriously.
"You asked me to meet you this time. Are you going to make fun of me again?"
"Of course... no~ It's really important to ask you to come here. Maybe it can be related to what you want to find." After sitting down opposite Dorothy, Adele waved her fingers and said lightly. Dorothy raised her eyebrows and spoke after hearing this.
"Can you tell me more about it? What is it?"
"Well... Miss Detective, you may have figured out that I'm not from Putts." Adele said with her hand on her chest, while Dorothy responded in words.
"Based on the signs, habits and name you have shown so far, Miss Adele, you should be from Farajo, right?"
"Yes, I'm from Farah. Actually, to some extent... I'm not an ordinary Farah." Adele said this, and then her expression became quite serious, and the frivolity and playfulness in her expression were restrained.
“I am a remnant of the royal family of the Faraday Bourbon House. During the Frost Moon Revolution more than a decade ago, my ancestors escaped the bloody purge against the Bourbon royal family and avoided the fate of being put on the guillotine. Since then, they have changed their surnames and lived in anonymity until now, and have no longer had anything to do with Faraday politics.
"But not long ago, someone actually wrote to me, exposing my identity as a remnant of the Bourbon dynasty, and asked me to be the descendant of Farajo and inherit the rich legacy left by the Bourbon dynasty. Miss Detective, don't you think this is strange~"
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Well...thank you for the reward of the treasure box.
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