《Alice misA- White castle table》Chapter 7 , The mission of White City trainees★ Part2. White Code
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Part2. White Code
The Almond Pudding church was located behind the pudding cups. The whole room exudes the fragrance of almonds. As far as the eye could see, the seats are full of trainees dressed in high-end nobel clothes. Little teacup princess took Amisa to the front seat.
William came on stage as the representative of white castle trainees. He was the second place in the Red and White Talent Competition, second only to Jasky, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He took out a beautifully packaged portable white booklet from his arms, and then he raised his luminous dream tool - the Eton Mess ring , and used dream power to conduct sound amplification: "Honorable white castle people! Please open the White Code and recite the statute with me."
All the white castle people picked up the White Code they carried with them and recited it in unison (Amisa read Little teacup princess’s code). The rules are as follows:
You should always be loyal to the orthodox king, and you should not recognize other people as kings. Do not tell lies, be honest. There should be a sense of public welfare and justice, and no partiality should be allowed. When honoring parents, one day out of every seven days should be designated as a family rest day, and all work should be put aside to reunite with the family. Do not kill at all. All birds and beasts in the sky, in the river and on the ground should be treated with respect. Stay noble temperament, compassion and holy spirit. Do not steal. Do not steal other people's property without their permission. Do not covet other people's houses, property, or country. Do not get close to heretics, but treat them as enemies and keep them at a respectful distance. Learning from the example of the holy man, facing challenges with the courage to undertake, sacrifice and dedication.
The Code was similar to the concept of the Ten Commandments. After the recitation, William carefully closed the white code, and continued to hold the ring to enter the next stage: "Dignified white castle people! Please stand up! Let's sing the response poem "Glory to the White City" together."
Mercy and love, Queen Elizabeth
Easy to approach, gentle and warm-hearted, strong,
Meet Holy Alice, build a white table city,
Establish a white code and statute, and enjoy peace and security for the people.
Evil Heretic, Queen Mary Red,
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Monopoly dictatorship, ferocious beheading tyrant,
Sit on the deck of cards and build the fort of Strasbourg,
She covets white castle all the time, waiting for an opportunity to invade.
Distinguished white castle people! You should be vigilant.
Sworn to protect the homeland, won the talent contest champion.
Let's fight! May the days of peace last forever.
Eliminate heresy and welcome the light.
After singing the praises, William took the lead in shouting: "Swear not to let heretic Red Hearts win the championship!"
"Swear not to let the heretic Red Hearts win the championship!" The white castle trainees in the audience responded, and the scene was majestic. Everyone in white castle, including John, Margaret, and others were very indignant, except for Jasky, who was expressionless.
"What now...?" There was also Amisa with questions all over her face.
After the announcement was over, some trainees were still silent. Many people who were about to leave meet Amisa, and they all showed admiration for the explosive performance just now.
After the Little teacup princess was silent, she showed a confident smile to Amisa: "I... I haven't sung like this for a long time. I thought I wasn't even qualified to fight against the hearts of the people, but since I have been promoted to C level, I think I There is also an obligation to help the country!"
"Against the man of hearts... I don't understand, but that's fine, let's continue with this momentum!"
"Ok!"
"Of course, you're here too." Jasky walked over and saluted the nervous Little teacup princess. From time to time, the admiring eyes of the girl from white castle floated behind him. The handsome and melancholy temperament combined with the strength of the first place captured the hearts of many girls, but he himself is as unaware as a piece of wood.
Amisa unskillfully pulled up her skirt to salute: "Meet you again, I'm Alice Misa, you can call me Amisa, thank you for saving me at that time, your magic really opened my eyes."
"...Well." Jasky shyly covered his eyes with his hat, "The Hatter."
"Hatter?"
"...Mr. Mad Hatter, he taught me some dessert tricks."
"Huh? Is it the Mad Hatter from Alice in Wonderland?" Amisa thought that it was mentioned in the heart dream storybook at that time. She thought it was a game, but the appearance of Jasky instantly broke her thinking: "Excuse me, Did we meet at the airport?" Amisa asked
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Jasky nodded slightly: "Yes."
The other party directly admitted that Amisa was a little surprised, and also very curious about why Jasky appeared here, remembering the question that was not asked in the corridor: "Excuse me, do you know where this is? Can you tell me?"
"I..."
"Hello, you are the last trainee Miss Alice Misa, right?" William suddenly came over to join the conversation, followed by his younger siblings John and Margaret.
"Hi, Your Excellency Jasky~" Margaret pulled up her skirt and bowed elegantly to Jasky, as if she was a bit displeased with his initiative to approach Amis.
"Please allow me to introduce myself. I am the son of the Brest Minister of the Table White City Cabinet and the grandson of the Military Marshal General Stray. I am also the second-ranked A-level trainee in the Red and White Talent Competition--William Eaton Mess, alias Alice Prince, please also call me Prince.”
"What a long introduction..."
"I am the second son, John Dates Mars. Also known as Alice Mars, please call me Love Mars."
"...huh?" I can feel the White Castle people's yelling for "Holy Alice", but hearing the title that is too weird still makes Amisa feel compelled. At this time, William lightly cupped his hands and kissed her, scared She was at a loss.
"I heard that you saved our sister from the Red Heart heresy yesterday, and we are very grateful for that."
John and Margaret also bowed to thank each other, and Amisa was very panicing: "That...it's nothing! The main thing is that Jasky helped, and Little teacup princess also help in healing."
"That's what he should do as a picket, so don't praise him too much." William nodded to Jasky with unfriendly eyes, turned to Little teacup princess and immediately changed his expression: "Joanne vanilla Miss, the performance in the morning was really wonderful, sorry that we treat you differently."
"Huh? No lol! I...I still have a lot to learn..."
"Please don't be humble, I hope you can work together with us to glorify White Castle."
It was the first time that she was recognized by her compatriots, which made Little teacup princess very happy: "I...I will work hard!"
"Then, Miss Alice misa, this time we are looking for you not for anything else, but as a gift." William gestured, and John immediately took out a brand new White Codex.
Amisa looked puzzled: "Huh? May I ask you what is this?"
William gently took AmisA's hand, and handed the White Code into his palm: "Don't worry, we all know about it. You really worked hard during this period. Although you lost your memory, at least you survived."
This made Amisa face full of questions: "AmisA? Survive? Did you misunderstand something?"
John laughed heartily: "Hahaha! There is no misunderstanding! You are also a compatriot, and we are here to help you recover your memory!"
Margaret smiled politely: "Yes. You must be curious why everyone calls you the last trainee."
"Indeed, I have a lot of doubts..." Amisa scratched her cheek.
William went on to say: "It's convenient to ask Ms. Alice Misa, do you know why the mentor group holds the red and white talent competition, and the reason why we vow not to let the heretic Red Hearts win the championship?"
"Huh? You suddenly asked that..." Since she also joined out of nowhere, AmisA could only guess briefly: "Well, maybe it's for cultivating stars or holding a celebration? Or preparing for a concert... ..."
"It's not that kind of child's play, it's to prevent war."
"Oh! So that's how it is...WHAT? " The appearance of completely unsuitable nouns made Amisa’s head spin for an instant. No one would have imagined that behind the competition of seemingly gorgeous art performances, there was actually a game of fate related to the survival of the country.
William continued: "The talent contest championship does not only mean a title, it bears an extraordinary mission, just like the evil red queen mentioned in "Glory to the White City" always covets the White City, waiting for an opportunity to invade, I hope you can recall the history first, and we Glory to the White City together."
"Uh...to tell you the truth, in fact, I..." Amisa noticed that Jasky shook his head at her, and although she didn't know what it meant, she decided to change her words: "... Maybe it’s really amnesia, so I’ll trouble you again.” She thought that she might have a chance to solve the mystery after listening to the history.
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