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199 People from the Holy City down

Tonight is destined to be a lively evening, when Joan of Arc's uncle, Danaximi from the Inquisition, came to the territory. Then the Silver Crusade of the Church, followed by Xiang Shuai.

Coupled with what Ksimi said before, Yang Dashuan smelled an indescribable sense of conspiracy.

Xiang Shuai didn't come alone. She stopped on the back of the horned eagle beast on the city wall and walked down seven or eight elves priests, of course, two druids were indispensable.

Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice. "Since you've come, why are you staying on the city wall? You want to talk. Leren, let's set up the table of wine and food here and have a good treat."

Several strong men from the court came down from the city wall. As for the other Dragon Eagle Knights who followed him, they were still guarding the city wall. Xiang Shuai took everyone down and followed him into a row and pressed the city wall.

Charlie was given to the nearby room by several maids of Qi Keyin, and Alice hurriedly got in at Yang Dashuan's instructions. This was really strange, and it was probably Charlie who knew what happened to Saint Capital.

A large open space could be given up in front of the town hall. Iverson twisted a stone table and put it over. After thinking about it, he placed three stone benches. Qi Keyin's maids quickly filled the table with wine and food.

It was easy to talk at the dinner table, and Yang Dashuan hurriedly greeted the two of them.

As soon as he sat in the seat, the city blew the horns again. Several centaurs whispered in front of Yang Dashuan, and Lao Yang's face immediately changed. The Da Taibao said: "Vissue Vimede is here!"

What can Viscount Vimede come to do? What else can he do besides buying weapons? But it was not too early or late, so why did it come at this critical moment?

The suspension bridge was lowered, and a team of three or four hundred people entered one after another.

Viscount Vimede greeted Yang Dashuan from a distance, and Old Yang pretended that he hadn't seen it.

Good luck dragon!

The metal ban is not a piece of waste paper, especially in front of this Ximi. If this matter is to be exposed to the entire league, even Old John can't save himself.

Fortunately, since Vimede was able to undertake the task of selling weapons in the human kingdom, he was somewhat smart. After entering the city, he also found that the atmosphere in the city was a bit depressing, so he found the excuse to get into the tavern. Fortunately, the geographical location of Maple Leaf Fortress is quite special, and many passers-by would choose to stay here.

Since even the leaders were sitting at the same table for dinner, the slaves' hearts that had been holding their throats in their throats were immediately relieved. However, when they lowered their heads, they found that their positions were occupied by these people.

Edward was full of fire. No one dared to compete with the dwarves for ale. In the entire territory, only dwarves used extra-large wooden wine glasses like swamp giants. However, this table was occupied by two druids and three thin elves, and they were drinking with their own wine glasses!

"Does go!" Edward snatched his wine glass and slammed heavily on the stone table. The wooden wine glass broke into a crack on the stone table.

Xiangshuai's followers suddenly changed their faces.

Since Lao Yang has always had a bad relationship with Xiangshuai, the people under his command often make trouble, which is common.

The two druids and seven or eight elves priests stood up, smashed the cup in their hands on the table, and stared at Edward with a fierce look. However, they did not have the strength of Edward, and they were just venting their anger.

Yang Dashuan and Xiangshuai immediately looked at him.

The slaves and followers glared fiercely and stopped obediently. Leren quickly wisely asked the slave warriors to add a few more tables and chairs to the side, which resolved the upcoming trouble.

Xiang Shuai often visits the fortress, and seems to be used to this kind of scene of swords and guns. She fills a glass of wine and pours it into her stomach. As for the ximi, she is not vague, and she does not give in to Xiang Shuai.

"Uncle Kximi, what did you say before?" Yang Dashuan squeaked at the two Qi Keyin. The smart girl immediately surrounded Kximi from left to right, pouring wine and picking up food.

"Let you know what you have made!" After two glasses of wine, the atmosphere immediately eased a little. "You colluded with the demons and slaughtered the army of the Principal of Edfran. This time I am here to capture you back to the Holy Capital!"

‘Bang!’

The crisp jade plate fell to the ground hard, just like Lao Yang's heart suddenly shattered.

The sound of slaves eating, drinking and having fun seemed to stop quietly with the sound of the jade plate. The slave soldiers quietly put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands and stared at the ximiliately.

"Sorry!" Alice was almost crying, looking at Yu Di under her feet with an embarrassment. It was obvious that she was frightened by the old man's words just now.

Quesimi drained the wine in one sip and looked at Yang Dashuan. "My brother and my niece will do anything to defend you. This is related to the safety of the entire league, so I have to put them under house arrest!"

Yang Dashuan turned around and looked at Alice.

Alice's face was pale and nodded gently. Obviously, Charlie said so just now.

"After this meal, let's leave. It's my uncle who has fulfilled his responsibility for Joan of Arc!" said Ximi word by word.

Leren stopped.

It was not until this time that she understood why the Dragon Eagle Knights on the city wall were not willing to come down no matter how they sent someone to persuade them, even if they were invited by themselves.

It turns out that everything is ready to start a war at any time!

The slaves stood up one after another and held the weapons in their hands tightly.

The natives who just surrendered didn't know what was going on. They only knew that if Yang Dashuan was taken away like this, their good days would come to an end. So their reaction was even more intense!

"Is that all?" Yang Dashuan's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations of calmness. At this time, he was still thinking about eating and drinking.

"Yes, of course, there are." Ximi is quite heroic. "If it weren't for someone else's correction, I wouldn't believe it. The 200,000 troops of the Duchy of Edfran were all destroyed overnight. If it weren't for the devil's work, I wouldn't believe it when it came to his!"

Speaking of the word "correction", Xiangshuai's hand shook very clearly, and the wine in the cup also spilled out.

Yang Dashuan didn't say anything, just lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Impossible!" Leren kept shook his head. "Mr. Ksimi, please allow me to interrupt!"

"Please say it!"

"Joan of Arc was arrested by the Demon King of Fear. This is something everyone witnessed with his own eyes. Not only me, Alice, Govellard saw it. Roger and Xiangshuai chased into the abyss, and then they rescued Joan of Arc back!" Leren said anxiously. "Shane Xiangshuai, please say something. Make a proof for my Roger..."

Xiang Shuai turned his head away and didn't say anything.

Seeing Xiang Shuai like this, Leren almost cried.

"Xiangshuai, Xiangshuai! Liu Xiang? Lord Chu? Green!" At the end of the day, Leren almost yelled.

Yang Dashuan shook his head and waved his hand at Leren. Old Yang sneered. If no one had corrected him, how could anyone think of him immediately?

This person who corrects this can even think of it even with his butt!

"Congratulations to Xiang Shuai for awakening the racial supernatural powers!" Yang Dashuan held the wine glass and raised it to Xiang Shuai. "To be honest, I heard someone say it before. If an elf can kill a demon king, the racial supernatural powers can awaken. At that time, I always thought that this sentence was just fart! There are only three demon kings in the abyss plane. Could it be that there are only three elves in the entire main plane that awaken? But after seeing Xiang Shuai, I realized that this was true!"

Yang Dashuan tributed Xiang Shuai a cup. "Is it your devil hunter?"

There was a rush of collisions, and the druid and several elves stood up, and a series of bench collisions sounded behind him.

"Yeah, what, what? Am I wrong and I am still angry?" Yang Dashuan smiled and rolled his eyes at the druids and elf priests who were extremely angry.

"Since you know about Kasumi, it means you have something to do with this matter!" said Ksimi. "I don't know how you bewitched these people, but I only know that you will eventually be punished!"

Yang Dashuan kept nodding, sneering in his heart, and there was no way to worry about the crime.

No matter how I defended it, I was afraid I had already colluded.

Xiangsai, Xiangsai!

You are really amazing. You are so good at destroying bridges and killing donkeys when you cross the river!

Yang Dashuan smiled.
Chapter completed!
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