Chapter 257: Passing by

A day later, the news of the assassination in the Holy City was delivered by various forces at any cost and quickly reached the hands of those who needed to know.

In the Letan Cathedral in the city of Letan in the Audan Empire, Archbishop Odin Ryanster saw the news and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But in the Muni Cathedral in Muni City, Drew Empire, Archbishop Bogus roared like thunder and was extremely angry.

Now all forces on the continent are paying attention to what kind of reaction the Church of Light will have, but the supreme of the City of Light and the representatives of the God of Light have always remained silent.

In the city of Matt in the Udan Empire, Huigang and Liona's second meeting was not awkward, but there were some unexplainable things in it. I believe that after that, Huigang and Liona would have their own feelings in their hearts. However, as the nuns who returned from the church and or the prayer room after the day class, they saw the Saint gently send out the "Paladin alternate" Walt Folit, who had insulted him.

This incident is so incredible that many people rub their eyes and see clearly, and then turn around and pray to the God of Light. They must be asking about everything in the world.

In the "Redification" cloth shop, Fei'er sat quietly in the office behind the cloth shop, watching the people outside busy through the window. After all, she is still a little young and can't help with many things, but since her home changed, Yalina has been running around outside, so she knows a lot of things.

Now, as the second shopkeeper in the store, he has helped Baron Folit a lot.

However, today Yalina has a strange feeling, that is, Fei'er seems to be a little distant, not that Fei'er is doing something intentionally, but that after seeing her, she has to distance herself, or develop a very awe-inspiring mentality.

Yalina felt a little strange and wanted to tell Huigang about this matter at night. The old baron is not hard at work in the store now. There are many things that young people and this capable girl come to help with, which is very relaxed and comfortable. Lao Ferte has begun to consider which one his son should marry as his wife.

At this moment, the old baron suddenly felt a chill on his body, and quickly tightened his clothes, feeling strange in his heart, how could he feel like this when it was officially early autumn and hot? A wonderful voice sounded behind him;

"Is this a Folite shop?"

It turned out that no one in the diligent store responded. The surprised old baron came out of the room and was stunned. Feier and Yalina were both extremely beautiful girls, and the old baron was used to seeing it. In other words, it was also a skill to be immune to the beauty.

But when he saw the woman who greeted her, he was still stunned. The word "Leng Yan" might describe the female nobleman in front of him. This woman was wearing a snow-colored hunting suit, and used transparent crystals as accessories on both buttons and brooch, and was accompanied by a nearly perfect face that coexisted with arrogance and reserve.

It seems like the snow-capped mountains in the distance, extremely beautiful but difficult to get close to.

After all, Baron Old Ferte was over fifty years old and was shocked by the beauty in front of him. He quickly replied to his emotions. The woman in front of him looked at her dress and dressed up, and the title of this female noble would not be low.

"I am Folite, the owner of this store. A noble lady. Is there anything I can do to serve?"

As expected, as the old baron expected, it matched his guess. The noble woman who came in Zhan Yan smiled and said very politely to the old baron:

"I'm Bastiya Lekins, and I want to buy some party clothes from you."

It was the marquis who had been in a turmoil recently. The old baron knew that he could not be neglected, so he quickly treated the etiquette with respect, and said in a very embarrassing way:

"Sorry, honorable Marquis, we are just a cloth shop here, and the clothes are all items for civilians to wear, and I'm afraid you won't be satisfied."

The Marquis took the folding fan in his hand to cover his smile, nodded, and replied softly;

"I know, but I'm very interested in your store and the clerk, so come and have a look. By the way, there was a grand ball at the house of Matt's Chief Treasurer in a few days. I hope you and your family can attend. I'm sorry, I'm disturbing."

The follower followed, one of the two drivers driving the carriage, now dressed in a close-fitting servant, respectfully handed a beautiful invitation to the old baron. The marquis there had already walked out of the shop with a decent manner. When Bastiya went out, she happened to meet the housekeeper Carter who had returned from the goods and Carter's gardener's son.

The gardener in the old baron's family was still a young man with a strong spirit. When he saw such a beautiful woman, he opened his mouth wide. The old baron looked at the invitation in his hand in confusion, which contained the joint signature of the governor, the finance officer, and the marquis. But why did he invite himself to a little noble who had just improved? Old Ferte could not understand.

Looking at the young gardener's stunned look, the old baron couldn't bear it and went over and slapped him gently. The gardener's face was flushed and continued to be busy.

"Huh? Why is the weather getting hot again? It's incredible."

The old baron shook his head and was busy. He did not notice that the dozen druids who were sorting out the goods at the counter had all made defensive postures, but the courage to fight was not in the eyes, but in the deep despair. However, from beginning to end, the Marquis did not even look at them.

Yalina sat behind the counter with empty eyes, her arms tightly hugged her head deeply.

In the inner hut, Fei'er was still sewing her clothes there. She didn't see the little winged lion lying nervously by the door, bowing her back and spreading her wings, ready to attack at any time.

The powerful power that the druids felt, the endless despair that Yalina felt, the little winged lion felt the arrival of the enemy, but Fei'er, who had always felt sensitive, sat there and knew nothing.

Because he was with Henry, the monk returned home earlier today. When he talked on the way, he knew that Morton served in the Knights of Light, directly under Archbishop Odin and Sword Saint Claude, and is now an intermediate officer. Camilla has returned to his home in the East.

Henry said embarrassedly:

"We will be getting married next year. I hope you can host the wedding for me by teacher."

The monk was also very happy. From the chat just now, he learned that Henry and Morton were both children of marquis who served as senior military positions in Letan City, and Camilla's family was even the top three noble families in the Audandian Empire. Huigang was very calm when he heard this and did not express too much.

The attitude of indifferent to fame and fortune made Henry, who was extremely respectful, admired him even more. Because the two came back early, they took Henry to the cloth shop. With the lively Nice, they walked to the edge of the street of the store as they walked, and a black carriage whizzed past the monk and his group.

The carriage was very fast, and the man and the carriage passed by in an instant, but the reaction was very strange. Huigang slowly turned his body sideways. Although it seemed to be slow movements, he had already adjusted his posture before the carriage came over and just blocked Nice behind him.

If it were the past, the lively Ness would have to go to the front to see what was going on. But at this time he was also huddled behind Huigang, holding the monk's robe tightly, and he had no courage to look out. Henry's equipment to Matt City was still there, his armor and weapons were not left. At this time, his body bowed slightly, his feet retreated, and his hands were already pressed on the hilt of the sword, which was very different from the knights' standard posture before the battle.

But it is easier to exert force. It is Huigang's teachings about the trick of exerting force in the world where Shaolin Temple is located. The power in the body explodes through the simplest force posture of muscles and meridians.

When the noble carriage was driving on the road, it always ignored others. The carriage was particularly fast, almost roaring and quickly drove past Huigang and his group of three.

The driver of the carriage was driving with all his attention. The windows on both sides of the carriage were covered with curtains and were airtight, so he couldn't see anything. But Henry, who was standing by the road, only felt a long sword that was so cold that he brushed across his skin, and a tingling feeling on his face.

But he didn't dare to move at all. Only Huigang stood there and looked motionless. He looked faintly at the speed of the carriage. Nice nervously grabbed the hem of the monk's robe, not even dared to look, but she could still hear the crackling sound of lightning bursting in the air.

The monk did not use his own feelings to peek inside the carriage, but he knew that in the window facing him, although there were curtains hanging, the man inside was also looking at him.
Chapter completed!