When the upper-level evil spirit brought Little back to the 'Mist' church camp in the lower seven rings, the previous disturbances had completely subsided.
Or to be more precise, under the control of the Aitandine royal family, the Temple of War, the Church of the 'Mist' and the old-fashioned nobles, no greater chaos was caused.
However, the atmosphere is tense.
Especially the Earl Valentine who arrived in a hurry.
At this time, he was staring at the envoy of the Temple of War God with his eyes wide open.
The dead Sean was not an unknown person. As the ninth captain of the Guardian Knights of the Temple of War, he was well known by many nobles as well as by the lower classes.
But because of this, things became more and more difficult to handle.
"I'm sorry, Your Excellencies."
"I think there must be some misunderstanding."
The messenger of the Temple of War is an old man who fell in love with a young man.
His hair and beard are already white, and his face is wrinkled, but he is in good spirits.
This is also a well-known figure.
Priestess of Termino.
In many public occasions, this priest is the agent of the Temple of War God.
Most of the time, he would chat and laugh with many noble people.
But at this moment, at this time, the priests of Termino, who wandered among many nobles and common people, looked embarrassed.
What happened, of course he knew.
He knew about the sanctuary inside the Temple of War.
However, he never knew that these guys were so courageous and so... incompetent.
Now that he has chosen to take action against the royal family of Aitandine and the heir of the Snake faction, he must be straightforward.
Instead of being caught by the handle of the assassination failure as it is now.
Damn it!
Cursing Sean's incompetence from the bottom of his heart, the priest began to turn his brain.
But Earl Valentine didn't have that much patience.
"Where's Little?"
"Tell me, where is Little?"
The earl growled at the priest of the Temple of War.
The anger that appeared in those eyes made people have no doubt that if there was no clear answer, the earl would do something crazy.
In this regard, the Aitantine royal family was not surprised.
Little was not just an ordinary ally to Valentine.
The families of the two are complementary because of their births. Beginning with Aitantine IV, the two sides have consolidated their relationship through constant marriages.
In terms of blood relationship, Viscount Little is the cousin of Earl Valentine.
Even, the two themselves grew up together.
Moreover, there are rumors that the reason why Earl Valentine became Earl Valentine is because of Viscount Little.
Simply put, there would be no Earl Valentine without Viscount Little.
Therefore, Valentine's anger is justified.
Whoops, whoops!
Valentine squeezed the hilt of his sword, panting heavily.
He told himself to calm down.
Can not calm down completely.
Only he himself understood what Little meant to him.
Not just cousins, not just support, but also... the backbone.
Most of the time, it only needs to be arranged by Little, and he will do it.
And now, Little suddenly disappeared.
Valentine didn't have the confidence to tidy up the stalls left by the two families, not to mention the large industry in the south, even the one in Eitantinople, he was powerless.
He has self-knowledge.
He knows what he's good at.
Not as careful as Little, nor has Little's overall view.
Damn it!
Damn it!
Damn it!
The more he thought about it, the more angry Valentine could bear it no longer.
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the priest of Termino.
"I want you to be buried with Little!"
As he said that, Valentine's long sword was about to stab forward.
"stop!"
"Count Valentine, calm down!"
The minister shouted loudly.
But the footsteps are motionless.
In the eyes of the close ministers, the conservative nobles are His Highness's enemies, and the War God Palace is also His Highness's enemies. Is it necessary to stop the killing of each other among the enemies
No, he's not an idiot.
He wished he could fan the flames and make the battle more intense.
Therefore, the near minister who shouted and did not move his feet had already begun to think about how to provoke a real battle between the two sides in the bottom of his heart.
But to the disappointment of the courtiers, Earl Valentine's sword did not go down.
No, Valentine had changed his mind.
Instead, it was blocked.
Viscount Little appeared next to Valentine at some point, and held Valentine's wrist.
"Valentine, don't worry."
"I haven't really died yet."
Viscount Little said with a smile.
"Little? Are you okay, Little?"
Valentine shouted excitedly when he saw Little appeared, but the next moment, the earl saw the scars everywhere on Little.
Bandaged and bleeding.
It is too conspicuous.
"Little, your injury?"
Valentine asked nervously.
"It's fine."
"Even if something happens, we can slowly settle it with some people."
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Saying that, Little looked at Termino.
That meaning really couldn't be more obvious.
At this time, the priest Termino wanted to pull Sean up and whip his corpse.
Not only did the assassination of Colin's heir fail, but Little was left behind. This is simply troublesome!
Thinking of some of the opponent's tricks, Termino's brain began to ache.
"I think there is some misunderstanding."
The long-sleeved and good at dancing Termino said dryly.
"Yeah?"
Little sneered and stopped talking.
And Qin Ran, who seemed to have nothing to do with himself, completely dissipated the power of 'Original Sin'.
Anger is the most likely to affect the mind.
This is especially true for some people who have lost their minds.
And now
no need.
Best actor is coming.
Step, step.
Amidst the sound of footsteps, the bishop of the 'Mist' church walked slowly.
"My lord bishop."
"Your Excellency the Bishop."
Everyone present saluted one after another, even Termino from the Temple of War God was no exception.
Even if this man has always scorned the 'Mist' church as a heretic in his heart.
On the premise of not tearing the face, everything should be there.
The higher level evil spirits returned the salute one by one.
Then, he motioned to Rogert.
"Bring some wound medicine and a leather jacket to His Excellency the Viscount."
"Yes, my lord."
The young man immediately ran towards the camp.
"Master Bishop, please don't call me that, you can call me Little."
Little turned around and bowed slightly towards the upper evil spirit.
Valentine on the side looked at his cousin in astonishment.
He could see that his cousin was not talking politely, but sincerely.
"Did he save Little?"
With this in mind, Valentine also bowed to the higher evil spirit.
It's not a simple salute.
It is a noble gift of bowing 35°.
As long as the cousin lived, such a salute meant nothing to Valentine.
Even if he is asked to kneel down, he is willing.
Jinchen watched this scene, his eyelids twitched slightly.
Then, the close minister's eyes were on the bishop.
"Have you gained the favor of the conservative nobles?"
"Besides, she has a good relationship with His Highness."
"This guy… "
The near minister became inexplicably vigilant.
He always felt that this was beyond the scope of what a bishop should be.
He subconsciously pulled His Highness's sleeve.
This is a reminder.
When he saw that his highness was expressionless and completely unmoved, the minister immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Obviously, His Highness noticed.
that's enough!
It wasn't just the close minister who was worried, Termino was another one.
Seeing the 'fog' and the old school who had obviously become out of touch, Termino wanted to flog Sean again.
A church that has prestige among the people at the bottom and a church that has both prestige among the people at the bottom and the friendship of the nobles are two completely different concepts.
Although the former has a large number of people, it lacks decisive power.
And the latter
That's going to be really troublesome.
You must know that the power represented by Little and Valentine is not comparable to that of a country noble like Sikaland.
Termino thought.
He wants to break up such alliances.
However, there is no way.
The grace of saving one's life is so easy to betray.
And when Termino was thinking hard, something happened that made him even more unexpected.
The neglected young man, the apologist: Gino stepped out.
"Your Excellency, please save us."
The young man dropped to one knee suddenly.
"What happened?"
"My lord is not stingy with his own light, but the light under the crown of the god of war is still there. You should be protected when you bathe in it."
The upper evil spirit looked at the young man in surprise.
The people around were also extremely surprised.
Because what the high-ranking evil spirit said was the truth.
With the radiance of the God of War shrouded, why ask for help from the 'fog' who is obviously weaker than the God of War
It's just that the young man didn't speak.
He prayed and looked at the higher evil spirit.
"Do you want to talk to me alone?"
The gentle temperature of the upper evil spirit.
"Yes, my lord."
"Because I'm not sure, whether the messenger of '' is hidden in it."
The young man replied.
"So that's how it is."
"You also found out..."
"Let's go."
"I'll take you to a safe place."
With that said, the upper evil spirit helped the young man up and walked towards the camp.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Qin Ran showed a dazed expression just right.
The near minister thought of the previous meeting and looked thoughtful.
Little and Valentine were very puzzled, but they had nothing to do with themselves. They could still maintain their aristocratic demeanor and walked towards the camp under the guidance of the members of the 'Mist' Church.
Only Termino is different.
He was puzzled, with question marks all over his head.
Intuition told him that the matter in front of him was closely related to the Temple of War God.
Can…
He had absolutely no way of knowing what was going on.
This feeling is really too bad!
no!
Can't go on like this!
Termino quietly gestured to the entourage behind him.
The next moment, the follower quietly disappeared.
All this happened in a blink of an eye, and Termino thought he did it very covertly.
However, all of this fell into Qin Ran's eyes.
Hooked.
A smile flashed across Qin Ran's eyes.