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Lin Qi just glanced at them sideways and said lightly: "Get out of here before I get angry!"
A big man in black standing behind shouted angrily: "Hey, man, you don't know who you are talking to?"
The big man stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Qi's shoulder, trying to give him a little color.
Lin Qi sighed, and he opened the collar of his coat, revealing the badge of the Saint of the Dawn shining with a faint white light on his vest. Under the badge of the Saint of the Morning, hanging
A clerical coat of arms representing the identity of the Archbishop of the Temple of Dawn.
The expressions of the three big men became extremely exciting. They looked at Lin Qi in horror and almost despair. Their bodies were trembling and trembling, and their joints collided with each other, making a dense sound of "kick-kick-kick". Lin Qi was cold.
He snorted coldly and said calmly: "Get out, or do you want to enter the religious inquisition and live for free for the rest of your life?"
The big man sitting next to Lin Qi jumped up and stepped back with trembling legs. Lin Qi suddenly snorted: "If I hear any news about me, then all of you Vias
Everyone in the Security Department, prepare to be buried with you! I believe that the Punishment Knights will not let any of your relatives go, and I firmly believe that they can do it, right?"
The patrol officers from the three police stations were covered in sweat. They smiled flatteringly, nodded and bowed to Lin Qi, tiptoed away from Lin Qi like the most obedient cats, and then greeted the people nearby as quickly as possible.
All colleagues evacuated Vyas****.
Lin Qi looked at the copper hats escaping in embarrassment with a strange smile, and couldn't help but shake his head.
In the Western Continent, the security agencies of all countries have an iron law of survival - first, do not offend the clergy; second, do not offend the nobility; if you choose between the clergy and the nobility, and help the clergy oppress the nobility, this will
It is absolutely correct!
These copper hats originally thought that Lin Qi was just an ordinary nobleman, a little spy sent by other countries to Vyas to spy on the news, so they wanted to warn and intimidate Lin Qi rudely, even if they could catch Lin Qi
It's possible to get some benefits from him.
But they never dreamed that Lin Qi would be wearing two such terrifying badges.
The identity of the saint of the Dawn Temple would make the emperor of the empire lower his noble head in front of him; and the coat of arms representing the identity of the red-robed archbishop of the Dawn Temple scared them to death!
If a devout saint could not mind their offenses, then an archbishop would be the source of many horrific legends in folk stories. According to statistics from busybodies, in the history of the Western Continent, some archbishops under the jurisdiction of great temples
, each of them orders the arrest and execution of hundreds of thousands of civilians every year.
Any qualified archbishop is a butcher with bloody hands - this sentence comes from a famous historian in the Western Continent a hundred years ago. After this historian said these words, he and his entire family
The entire family disappeared without a trace overnight!
So Lin Qi threatened these copper hats to hold the entire Vyas Security Hall responsible. These copper hats evacuated as quickly as possible, and supervised each other one by one, urging each other to keep their companions secret, otherwise these archbishops would definitely
Do what you say, and send all their relatives to the stake!
This is not impossible!
"Sometimes, the magic stick's signature is more useful than the noble's!" Lin Qi slapped Bilibili's head hard, dropped a small-denomination gold ticket, and then picked up a small wooden stick,
Walk slowly towards the aristocratic area of Vyas.
No. 3, Swallow Orchid Street, is the residence of Count Heroon. As a senior official of the House of Nobles of the Vias Commercial Federation, Count Heroon is also a very important figure in Vias. Especially in the past few months, his family's success
After obtaining a part of the quota for Vyas dye import business, his position became even more important.
According to outsiders' estimates, the annual profit generated by the quota for this part of the dye import business is nearly 10 million gold coins. According to some jealous people, Earl Heroon can now live better than the grand duke of some small principalities.
It’s even more nourishing! At least those small principalities still have to maintain armies and pay a large number of ministers’ salaries, but Earl Heroon doesn’t have such a lot of messy expenses.
So when Linzi came to visit, Count Heroon had just finished a sumptuous dinner and was standing by the fireplace, teasing a nimble hound with his toes while tasting a high-quality cigar from the elven continent.
The fire in the fireplace was burning red, and a heat wave swept through the huge living room. If this scene could still be justified in the Gallic Empire, the temperature in the Gallic Empire is still very low at night, but in Vias, in
In this kind of weather, a fireplace is lit at night, and the firewood made of expensive apple wood is burned. This can only mean one thing:
Earl Heroon suddenly became rich, so he didn't care about the cost of burning the fireplace!
When Lin Qi walked into the living room, he was startled by the heat wave that hit his face. But when Lin Qi saw Count Heroon wearing a thin silk shirt and his face was full of red light, Lin Qi was stunned.
Qi suddenly understood why this guy did what he did! When he had too much money to burn his hands, in order not to burn his hands out, he had no choice but to burn the fireplace!
Nouveau riche, generally speaking, behave this way.
Lin Qi coughed lightly and handed his coat to the maid beside him. Lin Qi nodded to Earl Heroon: "Earl Heroon, long time no see!"
Earl Heroon only focused on teasing the cute hound. He didn't even raise his head to look at Lin Qi: "Baron Yan of the Great Yan Dynasty, aha, I'm sorry, this is the first time I've heard of it...my god!"
Heroon raised his head, and he finally glanced at Lin Qi appreciatively. Then he was so frightened that he almost jumped into the fireplace. He dropped the cigar in his hand, but he just dropped it on his beloved hound.
The hot cigarette butt made the hound howl miserably, and he rushed out of the living room while crawling. Hearing a spluttering sound, the unlucky little guy somersaulted and fell down the stairs.
Not caring about the heartache for this poor and valuable little hound, Earl Heroon walked quickly to Lin Qi with a bit of fear, a bit of awe, a bit of respect, and a bit of caution, and solemnly greeted Lin Qi.
He saluted: "I didn't expect you to be here, my dear...what are you still doing here? Get out of here!"
The astonished maid and housekeeper hurriedly left the living room. Earl Heroon closed the door of the living room himself, and then warmly entertained Lin Qi on the sofa closest to the fireplace, which was also the hottest sofa.
After sitting down, Lin Qi twitched the corner of his mouth. He glanced helplessly at the fireplace that was burning like a crater, and could only silently accept Earl Heroon's kindness.
After consulting Lin Qi's opinion, Earl Heroon chose a bottle of aged rum from the North Sea for Lin Qi. He took two beakers and poured a glass of red old wine for Lin Qi and himself:
"I didn't expect you to come in person! My God, I really can't believe my eyes. You actually came to visit me in the name of a noble of the Great Yan Dynasty. It's really beyond my expectation."
Lin Qi raised the wine glass and gestured, then drank the wine in one gulp.
Lin Qi clicked her lips and nodded with satisfaction: "Your butler did not make trouble when purchasing these fine wines. They are truly top-grade fine wines with a very pure taste. They are the kind I have liked since I was a child."
smell!"
After sniffing the strong smell of wine, Earl Heroon took a sip of rum and nodded with a dry smile. For him, a traditional commercial aristocrat born in the south, this kind of drink was popular among sailors and pirates.
He really couldn't bear the rum he drank.
Putting down the wine glass, Earl Heroon rubbed his hands cautiously: "So, you are like this, I mean, you know, you suddenly appear like this, I am very curious... because the news I learned is that Earl Longshan is not far away.
There are still two days to go from here!”
Lin Qi crossed his legs. He looked at Earl Heroon and asked curiously: "You seem nervous? Are you afraid of me? You are really seeing the dead. Why are you afraid of me? Wan En? Longshan is a scary person.
Human? Count Heroon, am I a villain to be feared?"
Earl Heroon smiled bitterly, "You don't make people afraid, don't you make people afraid? Then you really see the undead, killing more than a hundred foreign demigods in one battle! It's not the heaven, it's not the holy realm.
There are more than a hundred demigods! Among them are legends like the Ice Deer God Asen Beers, whose reputation has been passed down for thousands of years!
After that battle, Wan En Longshan's portrait spread throughout the aristocratic circles of the entire continent. All the nobles gave repeated orders to the group of troublemakers in their clan to avoid Lin Qi as soon as they saw him.
Don't mess with this evil spirit!
In the afternoon, Lin Qi wore a round hat to cover most of his face, so those copper hats dared to come up to trouble him. If Lin Qi exposed Wan En Longshan's face, those copper hats would probably
They were so scared that they evacuated Port Vias City.
Such an extremely powerful being suddenly came to visit at night with an inexplicable name. Count Heroon did not yell for help, or kneel at Lin Qi's feet and beg him for his life. This was already a very calm performance.
Lin Qi spread his hands: "Okay, I admit that some rumors have made my reputation a bit vicious, but from the bottom of my heart, I am a law-abiding and observant person. So, you don't have to be so nervous.
!”
Earl Heroon blinked his eyes, abiding by the law and following the rules? Are you kidding me? Do laws and rules have any binding force on people like you? If you don't behave respectfully, you will kill half of them.
God is like a ferocious god who kills chickens. He can kill Earl Heroon's entire family with just a snap of his fingers, right? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. You can