Hail the King

"Huh? There are guests here. Let me talk about this difficult matter after I entertain the guests." Hearing the noise and shouts outside the barracks, a smile appeared on the corner of Fei's mouth, and he took the initiative After ending the topic, with a thought, the power shield protecting the four of them was revoked instantly.

Batistuta nodded, and also removed his power shield.

"Where is King Chambord Alexander? Why don't you get out of this seat quickly..." An arrogant and domineering shout came from outside the barracks. This kind of emphasis made it difficult for people to connect it with the supposedly humble and gentle clergy.

boom!

With a loud bang, the half-open gate of the Chambord City barracks was violently blasted open.

The smile on the corner of Fei's mouth didn't change at all, as if he had expected this a long time ago, and he was sitting still like Mount Tai.

Amidst the hurried footsteps, more than 30 holy knights wearing blouses and silver armor rushed in aggressively, followed by more than 60 trainee god masters and trainee knights holding [Light Lock] in their hands, Finally, a magic carriage surrounded by more than 20 young priests, pulled by six pure white horses, slowly drove in with full pomp and dignity.

Fei could see that the white steed pulling the carriage was not produced in the Zenit Empire, but the Flying Cloud Horse of the Leon Empire, a tall and handsome beast that ran extremely fast, but lacked stamina. It is suitable for long-distance treks, but because its appearance is too eye-catching and attractive, it naturally has a noble atmosphere, so many nobles buy such horses at a high price to show off.

A priest hurriedly moved a six-step red exit ladder and placed it on the side of the carriage.

The gilded carriage door opened, and the first thing that appeared in everyone's sight was a pair of black leather boots that were extremely well-crafted and inlaid with low-grade silver magic stones, followed by a towering fat belly... With the support of the young gods around him, David Bowyer, who can be regarded as one of the three giants in the original power system of Shuangqi City, but who has never shown up in Shuangqi City since Fei came to Shuangqi City The vicar, at last, showed himself.

Fei's guess did not have any errors.

Just like in Xiangxiang, what he saw was the image of a depraved god master who was extravagant, so luxurious that it was inlaid with more than 60 pieces of magic stones that could activate a small magic circle on the stone seat at the same time. The bloated figure, the fat neck that almost submerges the entire chin, and the wandering lights in the slightly squinted eyes no doubt no longer show the sinister and calculating character of this Mu Shou, but the fat The angry expression on his face made this fat man, who was trying his best to make himself look majestic and terrifying, a bit impetuous and comical.

"Audacious indeed,

An unforgivable crime. How dare someone attack the priests of the Holy See and the spokespersons of the gods. This is blasphemy. King Chambord, where is the blasphemous King Chambord? Hurry up and get out and kneel down to pray for the forgiveness of the gods! "

Like an enraged Shar Pei, Bowyer stood on the exit ladder and looked around, growling angrily.

He had clearly seen where Fei was, but he had a haughty posture with his nostrils upturned, waiting for some threats before Fei came over and knelt under his leather boots to beg for forgiveness.

But His Majesty the King didn't even look at him.

The only response to him was the laughter of the soldiers in Chambord City and the pointing eyes of Drogba, Pierce and others. Everyone obviously didn't dare to compliment the personal image of this master handrailer.

The thirty divine masters who had been arrested and whipped in the barracks crawled to the front of the carriage, pointed to the whip marks on their bodies, and told Mr. Mushou about the cruelty and savagery of the Chambord people.

"My lord, you must severely punish this group of damn barbarians. They are definitely not God's people. They are a group of demons and should be sent to hell..."

"It is unforgivable blasphemy that these despicable villains should whip the mouthpiece of God, they are a bunch of wicked bastards... Oh God, forgive me for using this dirty word to describe them, Because I really can't find other words to express the crime of King Chambord and his lackeys."

"Kill them all, my lord, kill all the damned Chambords, and hang their hateful and evil king. The glory and majesty of the Holy See has been seriously challenged, and blood needs to be used to wash away the shame."

"My lord, look, look, how he has beaten the servants in your center, please lower your anger and punish this group of barbaric sinners, I think they should all be sent to the gallows, yes, Among them are a few women with good potential, who can be sent to the choir to serve the gods and your lord..."

"Ahhh, it hurts me to death, my lord, they don't take you seriously at all."

A group of priests who had wailed and begged for mercy under the whips of the soldiers in Chambord City and said all kinds of good things, now wept bitterly like unyielding heroes, telling about the cruelty of King Chambord and his soldiers, pointing out that Looking at the whip marks on his body, he angrily stated the wronged abuse he suffered, the blasphemy of the gods by the barbarians, and the contempt for the Holy See.

The deputy shepherd, Barton, who had lost both hands, was also placed on the door, and Taylor came over.

"Lord Bowyer...killed King Chambord, he..." Barton, whose eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, was furious intermittently. In order to avenge Fei, he even willingly told Bowyer what he had discovered before, In Bowyer's ear, a hoarse voice whispered intermittently: "They...they have...three giant dragons in their hands. If we get them, we can dedicate...to..."

Almost without Barton finishing his sentence, Bowyer immediately understood the meaning of his assistant.

An unconcealable greed and joy flickered in his eyes that were almost submerged in fat.

"Why don't you hurry over here, King Chambord, under the watchful eyes of the gods, do you still want to resist? Kneel down and pray for the forgiveness of the gods, and donate the wealth of the entire city of Chambord to the gods. It's the only way for you to redeem your sins..." Like a Shar-Pei who pretends to be a tiger, Bowyer's body flashed with silvery-white flames, showing a very god-like image, and his righteous face tried to give the naked snatch Plus a reasonable excuse.

Bowyer has more or less heard about King Chambord's performance in the war with Ajax these days.

He can naturally judge that in terms of strength, all the forces in the entire Diocese of Double Flags City combined may not be the opponent of King Chambord alone, and the Judgment Team Pellegrini and others who came to Double Flags City before However, he never explained Fei's identity as another [Son of God] to him. That's why Bowyer is confident. Wearing the robes of the Holy See on their bodies, they are better than any master. I don't know how much strength is higher than him before. The master, because of the identity represented by this religious robe, bowed his knees in front of him.

The smile on the corner of Fei's mouth remained unchanged, as motionless as a mountain, quietly sitting on the stone chair in the distance, his mocking eyes seemed to be admiring the clown's farce.

Sensing the opponent's disdain, Bowyer's expression changed, and he was about to shout angrily. At this moment, there was a thunderous sound of horseshoes in the distance.

Soon a group of elite 20-man cavalry rushed into the barracks. The leader was Frank Ribery, the former highest officer of the Shuangqi City Military Division. This young general with a scar on his face rushed in anxiously. Yuan shouted loudly: "Master Bowyer, wait a moment, wait a moment, this is a misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding in it, I dare to guarantee my glory and life, Lord Alexander absolutely did not mean to blaspheme the gods, he……"

Franck Ribery obviously got the news and rushed to resolve the conflict.

He did this obviously to protect Fei.

but--

"Frank, you stand aside. King Chambord and others have blasphemed the gods and beat the clergy. The evidence is solid. If you continue to speak for him, then this seat will classify you as his accomplice and use [Light Lock] buckle up..."

Bowyer had other plans in mind and did not give Ribery any chance to speak at all.

"Hahahaha...cough, haha, Alexander, I said, you are dead today, absolutely dead, and no one can save you." After being treated with holy power by the divine masters around him, his injuries have recovered Most of the deputy shepherd, Barton, sat up from the door suddenly, with an agitated expression, and with undisguised pride in his hatred, he pointed at Fei and laughed wildly: "You little subordinate king, how dare you fight with me?" The Holy See is against you. I really want to die and I don’t know how to die. I swear, I will send you to the prison. I will peel off the skin of you and your untouchables with my own hands. Thirteen living human skins, the technique is very good, it will definitely let you survive but not die, everything you said and what you did, I will add to you thousands of times, haha..."

These words were extremely venomous and venomous, and when he said them through gritted teeth, the surrounding air was chilled.

Fei shrugged, noncommittal.

"Haha, why? I'm afraid now... Haha, it's too late, I said a long time ago, you should have killed me before, if you don't kill me, you will regret it, haha, it's too late now," saw Fei didn't speak, and Button was even more proud: "Hahaha, do you dare to kill me? Dare you? Haha, kill me, kill me if you have the ability, haha, dare you?, you dare not, it's so sad , haha, kill me, kill me..."

call out!

A stream of silver swords pierced through the air like light, piercing Barton's heart, spurting out a pool of blood.

"Uh...you killed me, you dare not...you...you...ah? You?...you really dare to kill me, you..."

Barton, who was furiously provocative, was still provoking confidently, but suddenly he felt a silver light flash before his eyes followed by a chill in his heart.

Looking down, he saw a transparent hole the size of a bowl was punched out of his chest, his heart was shattered into pieces, a feeling of fatigue and the rapid loss of vitality came to his heart, his brain went blank, and he could not help I dare to believe that King Chambord really dared to kill himself, under the watchful eyes of Mu Shou Bowyer and so many priests, he really dared to kill himself.

Unprecedented panic and regret flooded into his mind instantly, he screamed in horror, fell to the door panel with a plop, and died completely.

The surrounding air instantly turned into solidified ice, deathly silent.

No one could believe what they saw.

Central barracks.

Fei calmly and slowly withdrew the middle finger that gave out the sword aura just now, and blew on the middle finger strangely, then turned his head and smiled and said to Batistuta: "Your right deacon also saw it, he was the one who cried just now. It’s unbelievable to say that he asked me to kill him, it’s the first time I’ve heard such a perverted request when I’ve grown up, so I had to satisfy him.”

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Well, something happened yesterday, so there is only one update.

At least three more today.

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