Lin Qi just glanced sideways at them and said lightly, before I get angry, get out! "
A big man in black standing behind shouted angrily, "Hey, man, who are you talking to?" "
The big man stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Qi's shoulder, trying to give him a little color. WWw.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.COm
Lin Qi sighed. He opened the collar of his coat, revealing the badge of the Saints of the Dawn that was shining with a faint white light on his vest. Under the badge of the Saints of the Dawn, there was a The clerical coat of arms that represents the identity of the Archbishop of the Temple of Dawn.
The expressions of the three big men became extremely wonderful. They looked at Lin Qi in horror and almost despair. Their bodies were trembling, and their joints collided with each other, making a dense sound of "kick-kick-kick". Lin Qi snorted coldly and said calmly, "Go away, or do you want to enter the religious tribunal 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 coldly. If I hear any news about me, then your entire Vyas Security Hall Everyone, prepare to be buried with you! I, the Punishment Knights, will not let any of your relatives go. I firmly believe they can do it, right? "
The patrol officers from the three security halls were covered in sweat. They smiled flatteringly, nodded and bowed to Lin Qi repeatedly, tiptoed away from Lin Qi like the most obedient cats, and then greeted the nearby people as quickly as possible. All colleagues evacuated the central square of 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 nobles; if you choose between the clergy and the nobles, help the clergy oppress the nobles, this is Absolutely not!
These copper hats originally thought that Lin Qi was just an ordinary nobleman, a little spy sent by Vyas from other countries to spy on the news, so they wanted to warn and intimidate Lin Qi rudely, and even if they could catch Lin Qi handle. You might even get some benefit from him.
But they never dreamed that Lin Qi would be wearing two such terrifying badges.
The saint of the Dawn Temple, this identity would make the emperor of the empire lower his noble head in front of him; and the coat of arms that represented the identity of the red-robed archbishop of the Dawn Temple scared them to death!
If a pious saint could mind their offences, an archbishop. That is the source of many horror legends in folk tales. According to the statistics of busy people. In the history of the Western Continent, some archbishops under the great temples ordered the arrest and execution of hundreds of thousands of civilians every year on average.
Any qualified archbishop is a butcher with bloody hands - this sentence comes from a famous historian in the Western Continent a hundred years ago. And after this historian said these words. He and his 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 the companions who supervise and urge each other must keep the secret, otherwise these archbishops will definitely say If they do it, all their relatives will be sent to the stake!
This is not impossible!
"Sometimes, the magic stick's signature is better than the noble's!" Lin Qi slapped Bilibili's head hard, threw down 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 after his family successfully obtained a portion of the quota for the Vyas dye import business in the past few months, his status became even more important.
According to outsiders' estimates, the annual profit generated by this part of the dye import business is nearly 10 million gold coins. In the words of some people who are crazy with jealousy, Earl Heroon can now live a better life than the grand duke of some small principalities! At least those small principalities had to maintain armies and pay the salaries of a large number of courtiers, but Earl Heroon did not have so many messy expenses.
So when Linzi came to visit, Earl Heroon had just finished a sumptuous dinner. He was standing by the fireplace, teasing a nimble hound with his toes, and tasting a fine cigar from the elven continent.
The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, and a heat wave swept through the huge living room. This scenario would make sense in the Gallic Empire. The nighttime temperature in the Gallic Empire is still very low now, but in Vias. 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 Earl Heroon who was wearing a thin silk shirt and his face was full of red light, Lin Qi was stunned. Qi suddenly understood why this guy did this! When you have too much money to burn your hands, in order to avoid burning your hands, you have no choice but to burn the fireplace!
Nouveau riche, generally speaking, behave this way.
Lin Qi coughed lightly and handed the 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, sorry, this is the first time I heard about it. . . Oh my God! "
Heroon raised his head, and he finally glanced at Lin Qi appreciatively. Then he trembled with fear and almost jumped into the fireplace. He dropped the cigar in his hand, but it happened to be thrown on his beloved hound. The hot cigarette butt made the hound howl miserably and crawl out of the living room. Then there was a sputtering sound, and the unlucky little guy somersaulted down the stairs.
Not caring about the heartache of this poor valuable little hound, Earl Heroon quickly came 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. I saluted. I didn't expect you to come, my dear. . . Are you still doing this 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. Sit still. 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 selected 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 Lin Qi. I never expected that you were here in person! My God, I dare not open my eyes. You actually came to visit me in the name of a noble of the Great Yan Dynasty. It was 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 wines. They are truly high-quality wines. The wine tastes very pure, the kind of taste I have liked since I was a child! "
After sniffing the strong smell of wine, Earl Heroon took a sip of rum and nodded with a dry smile. For a traditional business aristocrat like him who was born in the South, he really couldn't stand this kind of rum, which was popular among sailors and pirates.
Putting down the wine glass, Earl Heroon rubbed his hands cautiously. Then, I am very curious about your sudden appearance like this. . . Because the news I learned is that Earl Longshan is still two days away from here! "
Lin Qi crossed his legs. He looked at Count Heroon and asked curiously: "You seem nervous?" Afraid of me? I really saw the dead. Why are you afraid of me? Wan En? Is Longshan a scary person? Lord Heroon, am I a villain to be feared? "
Earl Heroon smiled bitterly, "You don't make people afraid, you don't make people afraid?" Then I really saw the undead, killing more than a hundred alien demigods in one battle! It’s not heaven, it’s not a holy realm, it’s more than a hundred demigods! Among them are legends like the Ice Deer God, Jason Beers, whose reputation has been passed down for thousands of years!
Since that war, Wan En Longshan's portrait spread throughout the aristocratic circles of the entire continent. All the aristocrats gave repeated orders to the gangsters who loved to cause trouble the most to avoid Lin Qi as soon as they saw him. Don't mess with this evil spirit!
At that time, Lin Qi wore a round hat to cover most of his face, so those copper hats dared to come up and cause trouble for him. If Lin Qi had exposed the face of Wan En Longshan, those copper hats would have been so frightened that they had to evacuate Vias Port 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, some rumors have made my reputation a bit vicious, but from the bottom of my heart, I am a person who abides by the law and follows the rules. So, you don’t have to be so nervous! "
Earl Heroon blinked, obeying the law and following the rules? Are you kidding me? Do laws and rules have any binding force on people like you? If you are not respectful, a ferocious god who kills demigods like he kills chickens can kill Earl Heroon's entire family with just a snap of his fingers, right? Many words
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