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Chapter 110 Letter from the Temple

"What did you say?" Kale squeezed the crystal cup in his hand and slapped the blood and red wine on the table in front of him. The scarlet spots revealed the master's anger. At this time, Faram had already waved away many guards and maids, nodded and said affirmatively again: "Walking to the border area, Lord Gui Chou was attacked unknown, Yin Yue was taking him to the City of Glory."

"Glory City? Yes..."

"I'm going to find the little werewolf Alf. The injury is serious. The ordinary healing technique is not effective at all. And you know that the body of the Ghost Chou Lord is on the healing technique..."

Kale waved her hand. Although there were only him and the military judge in the room now, Kale still stopped what Ferramo was about to continue.

"Where are those two brothers now?" Kale thought for a long time and could not easily transfer anyone around him, so the first thing he thought of was the two brothers he was hired. If there were still employers that Kale could trust, there were only these two people.

"I just arrived at the capital of the Holy City, and now I'm waiting for the summons of His Highness." Farame did not expect that Kale would actually think of using these two people directly. You know, their commission is not cheap, of course, they are worth the price.

Kale took a deep breath and said, "Immediately send them to Gui Chou, let Kate's people respond from Glory City, and follow me according to the third-level list, without leaving any one!" Kale's face was ferocious after saying this, which was a very rare expression on his face. Even when Kale ordered the embassy to be cleaned, he had a solemn expression.

Then Faramo's face changed drastically and said, "Your Highness, think twice!"

Only the core personnel around Kahler are qualified to know about the level 3 list. Even Gui Chou only knows the second-level list and the first-level list, except Kahler, only the military judge Faramur knows. It is because the military judge knows these three lists that he will try his best to dissuade him, because the scope of the third-level list is too wide. If all of them are really executed, the Kotler Empire may have a minor injury to the country. Therefore, when Kahler handed over to Faramer, this list was already explained. If he is really angry one day, he must try his best to stop it!

And now it is already this time, and Ferramo will naturally not forget it, so he blocked Kale's face, staring at Kale with dark brown eyes and said word by word: "Please! Palace! Three! Think!"

Kahler's eyes were even more angry. He even pulled out his own accessories and put them on Ferramo's neck, saying in a deep voice: "Get out of the way!"

"Your Highness thinks twice!" Faramer did not retreat at all, but instead grabbed the sword on his neck and said with a firm expression: "Your Highness, this will hurt the foundation of the country! You said it when you gave me a list!"

“Get out of here!”

"Your Highness!"

Both of them had no intention of giving in. The military judge was wearing iron gloves on his hands, but Kale's sword was so sharp. After a moment, blood flowed out of the cracks of his fingers and fell to the ground along the sword. The two of them were stalemate, but there was a maid who rushed over to bandage Kale. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but scream. Her call made others hear it clearly. The anger in Kale's eyes weakened slightly. Farame hurriedly let go of the sword. If this action was really calculated, it would probably be regarded as a rebellion and attack by other guards. Kale let the maid bandage his hands and snorted coldly and said, "The third-level list, half of it is named!"

"Yes!" Faramur knew that this was Kale's concession. After the injury on the military judge's hand was bandaged, Kale had already left. Looking at the bandage on his hand, a trace of hideousness appeared on Judge Scar's face.

No matter who can make Your Highness so angry, you must be prepared to bear the anger. Thinking about the people involved in the third-level list, Farramo knew that no matter who was in the Holy Capital, they were not ready to bear the anger, and none of them were prepared to bear the anger.

Just as Ferramo began to screen out half of the candidates on the third level list, in another mansion, Prime Minister Mellor was smiling and tasting the wine in his hand. Things went very smoothly. Although the little guy didn't die directly, as long as he arrived at the City of Glory, he could not escape death. In a proud manner, Mellor couldn't help but drink a few more drinks. The fat Finance Minister in front of him seemed to be much more pleasing than before. The current Finance Minister was a hero. The current Finance Minister finally stood in the right team. Now the competitors in the lord's land outside had an alliance, and some even opened a verbal gamble. Some bet on the ghost's victory, and some bet on Baccari's victory, but no one expected that in fact, the moment the list was announced, Prime Minister Mellor had already anticipated the development of things. The current two-person alliance was just a cover. In fact, the current Gui Chou was a lonely man.

Even if he could come back alive, he would not be able to face the attacks of three people. The moment the feather arrow penetrated his chest, the so-called lord land competitor was eliminated. Thinking of this, Mellor pretended to sigh, "It's a pity that a generation of talents has lost a great opportunity."

The Finance Minister excitedly echoed that his son Garles was the real creator of this alliance. After the list was announced, his beloved son had already met Bakari and Leka. Perhaps the competition between them would be more intense, but they all had a common topic, which made their alliance go very smoothly.

Gui Chou is just a civilian. If he had not relied on Kale, how could he become a competitor? It would be a farce for a person who was not a noble to participate in this competition!

So the first one to be excluded was Gui Chou, but it also showed that to Carles that they could only claim that it was Baccarri and Leka that they had formed an alliance. In this way, Gui Chou, who faced great pressure, would definitely come to Carles. This is the beginning of the next step. As long as Carles suddenly rebel in the martial arts competition, Gui Chou will definitely lose. This plan won the praise of Mellor. Seeing that the son of the Finance Minister is so outstanding, Mellor naturally planned to help this noble child. What other choice can a half-dead person have?

It’s best to die abroad. If you’re lucky enough to die, you’re back again. Then he faces a trap he couldn’t imagine. It’s a pity that Gui Chou is not a nobleman.

"Sir, according to Your Highness's plan, should you let the temple come forward now?" The Finance Minister said with a flattering smile. Mellor was stunned at first and glared at the Finance Minister. The Finance Minister was shocked and hurriedly bent his waist lower, with the smile on his face becoming more flattering. The Prime Minister nodded with satisfaction to express his agreement.

"Now, it's time to make this heir bend over."

The next day, just as Farame was ready to go out, a team of people from the temple arrived at His Highness Kale's mansion. At the door were the solemn temple guards, and there were hundreds of people. In front of these hundreds, there were three temple priests wearing white sacrificial robes staring at Kale's mansion with holy expressions.

The military judge was surprised. The temple was suddenly coming, and there was no movement before. Moreover, so many people came at once, it was probably not a good thing. So the military judge just stood on the steps and looked at the people under the steps. Most of the soldiers in the mansion had been replaced by soldiers in the 10th Guard Corps. For these soldiers who had experienced the test of blood and fire, the so-called square formation of the other party was just a small matter. Perhaps ordinary people would have a solemn atmosphere when they stood next to them, but for these soldiers, nothing was wrong.

Therefore, in the arrogant eyes of the temple soldiers, the soldiers in front of the palace showed more disdain.

"I don't know..." Before Faram could finish speaking, he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from afar. At this time, the three priests in front of him spoke: "The God of Light is above, Lord Frank, the agent of the Pope of the Great Temple, is here. Why don't you kneel down to greet me?" The three priests spoke in unison, their tone was full of blame, fear and anger. The three priests knelt in the direction of the carriage, but none of the people in the Kale mansion kneeled down, and even Faram was the same.

The speed of the carriage was fast or not, but it was slow or not. Seeing the speed of the carriage and the position where someone should have driven, Farramo's eyes jumped, and the eyes of the three white-clothed priests were filled with pity and warning.

But Faramö's warning eyes were regarded as blasphemy by the three white-clothed priests. One of them even snorted, but then he snorted again, but the first time it was cold, and the second time it was painful.

The carriage did not stop until the door of Kale's mansion. The three white-clothed priests who were kneeling in the carriage had long been hit by the carriage and lay motionless on the ground, seeing that they had more breathing and less breathing.

Not to mention Farame and the soldiers behind him were stunned, even the more than a hundred temple guards standing next to him showed a look of surprise. However, with a sigh, the temple guards' faces returned to their seriousness, and on the opposite side, soldiers had already begun to laugh.

"I have heard that the soldiers of the 10th Guards have experienced the test of life and death, ice and fire, blood and iron. When I saw them today, they are indeed worthy of their reputation."

Faram was shocked when he heard this. It was obvious that the other party knew what the soldiers in front of him were all. It seemed that the visitors were not good, but now he was just a martial artist and seemed to be unable to speak in terms of level. However, if he didn't say it, it would lose the royal face of His Highness Kale. For a moment, Faram didn't know what to say.

"The whole regiment is grateful for the Tenth Guards's appreciation for Lord Frank." Just as Faram was thinking about what to say, a young and more cheerful voice sounded behind him. When Faram turned his head, Faram was surprised to find that at some point Jesse was standing behind him. Jesse's sudden response made Faram escape safely from the awkward situation. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the voice called Faramic speaking again in the carriage.

"Captain Jesse is young and promising. Since you have arrived, I have a letter here and you need to pass it to His Highness Kahler." As soon as he finished speaking, a white light and shadow hit Jesse's eyes, and the speed was so fast that it was actually a sharp roar of tearing the air. Ferramo was originally standing on the side of Jesse. His cultivation was higher than Jesse, so he knew that Jesse could not take this thing at the moment when Bai Shadow appeared!
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