Lying in the bedroom, Horn is somewhat absent-minded.
Horn has slept in this room for about a month now.
Honestly, he is quite familiar with it, the cross windows, the vine pattern carpet on the floor, the walnut chairs and desk.
It was here he planned the famous gate seizure, and it was here he was welcomed to assume the papacy.
This small room has witnessed too many crucial moments of the Pope Country, filled with the long and heavy history of the Pope Country.
"Papa, are we really leaving?" Jia Li rubbed her head against Horn's arm.
This time Horn did not withdraw his arm, but gently stroked Jia Li's slender white hair: "Yes."
"I kind of miss this place, when can we come back?"
"I don't know, maybe we will never come back again."
Yes, after completing this arduous 500-mile journey, they will reach Duke Kush Danai's territory.
There, he might seek a position under the duke, or hide in Black Snake Bay for another two years, or directly seek refuge in Norn.
