In the void, evil power descended, knocking Duke Ross away with a palm.

Archbishop Loren, who was unable to sleep at night, was standing in the main hall of St. Heard's Cathedral with his hands behind his back, standing under the statue of Golden Oak, overlooking the neat rows of benches made of precious wood in front of him.

It has been many years, and every Sunday, the main hall is filled with devout believers.

Archbishop Loren himself was wearing a gorgeous robe and surrounded by a large group of clergy, standing here, holding the divine scriptures in his hand, preaching the greatness of "Mu" to these devout Lambs of "Mu" and spreading glory to the hearts of believers.

The closest to Archbishop Loren, the one sitting on the front rows of benches is the most devout and highest-ranking believer in Tulum Port.

Among them are the head of the Wells family, the head of the Doron family, the head of the Haydn family, and the big head of the Weitu family who has recently successfully reached the top.

They listen to the hadith, receive the glory, and then cast checks of large denominations to the tribute box; or, they will donate their own goods directly to the cathedral. The ornate robes made of precious silk brocade, the crowns of pure gold, inlaid with gems and pearls, and even gold nuggets used to add branches and leaves to the golden oak icon, gold bricks...

Tulum Port is very wealthy and rich.

So Archbishop Loren lives here very well and very moist. To be honest, his enjoyment here is comparable to that of some powerful emperors in Medland...even some slightly frugal emperors do not have the luxury of his.

But……

"It's really unfair!" Archbishop Loren murmured to himself: "Rafa's fault has nothing to do with me, so why should I bear joint and several liability?"

"For my years of mediocrity, my years of weakness and incompetence, the glory of my Lord cannot shine on the southern diocese of the Delun Empire?"

"I'm doing nothing?"

"I'm weak?"

"Excuses are all excuses...the interests are all because of damn interests!"

"Ah, how can you do this? How can you do this? Let me return to Dabo, let me be from a bishop of a great diocese, and 'promoted' the dean of the monastery?"

"A robe full of holes made of boiled water, dry bread, and burlap?"

Archbishop Luolun was panting heavily, and streams of light golden flames that were as solid as the substance kept erupting from his body, and the temperature of the entire main hall increased rapidly.

‘Dingding, Dingdingding, Dingdingding’, a series of dense light sounds sounded.

Archbishop Luolun turned around suddenly and looked at the golden oak statue hundreds of feet high behind him. On the shining holy statue, hundreds of golden leaves fell one after another, just like the yellow leaves in late autumn, falling to the ground.

The leaves made of pure gold have turned into light black!

A few days ago, the believers of the Corrosive Spirit were at Tulun Port, and these fallen leaves were just gray and white!

And light black...

Archbishop Luolun looked at the falling iconic leaves with a mysterious expression. He looked quietly at the hundreds of light black leaves on the ground with his hands behind his back, and suddenly grinned.

"Ah, may my Lord's glory... Oh, now I am no longer the archbishop of St. Heard's Cathedral, nor the archbishop of the southern diocese of the Delun Empire. I must not abduct power, and I must not overstep it... As the dean of the Holy Monastery of Dhaboku, it is my duty to practice behind closed doors."

Archbishop Luolun swung his sleeves, and hundreds of light black golden rubber leaves flew up one after another, and he squeezed them into a ball. A golden flame spewed out, and the light black rubber leaves melted rapidly, turning into little golden juice and floating in his palm.

The five fingers whirl gently, and the golden juice suspended in the palm of the palm turned into a ball of fist-sized golden balls and slowly rotated.

Archbishop Loren sang the melody of a very famous palace conspiracy and revenge opera created by a literary master in the Ice Sea Kingdom. His steps were light, like a ballerina, and he almost slipped out of the main hall.

The golden ball transformed from the melted gold juice was held in his palm and rotated continuously, reflecting dazzling light under the candlelight.

When it was dawn, the attacked Yamaguchi military camp was surrounded and blocked.

The great men of Port Tulum, from the Duke of Flickrette, Inspector General Viglar, Commander of the Tulum Garage, Commander of the Tulum Garage, Director of the District Court, and Stein, Director of the Tulum Police Station, were all present... Of course, members of the seven-member committee led by Hessen, as well as the mayor and the city council speaker, etc.

The originally neat camp is now a mess, with huge footprints left by goblin demon puppets everywhere, pools of solidified blood have turned black and red, and tiny human body fragments can be seen in some places.

Special incense of thread was inserted into the nearby soil, and wisps of blue smoke rose slowly. Large groups of green-headed flies rushing to the blue smoke when they smelled the blood, and suddenly fell from the sky in darkness. Their wings and legs twitched and they could no longer fly into the sky.

Duke Ross and a group of big men from Tulum Harbor stood at the edge of the ruins of the military camp with serious expressions. Beside them, rows of body bags made of tart cloth were neatly placed on the ground. Next to each body bag were two imperial soldiers with gloomy faces and bloodshot eyes.

The soldiers and police standing nearby could hear the big men whispering in anger.

"No doubt, this is a premeditated armed invasion."

"This is a serious violation of the covenant signed by our country and the Ice Sea Kingdom."

"I suggest that we forcibly expel the Consulate of the Ice Sea Kingdom in Tulun Port. Even our methods can be more intense."

Duke Ross held his hands behind his back, playing with the small folding fan with his fingers, and his face was silent.

Longgust and Major General Doron from the garrison of the Kasica Island, etc., had a tough attitude and a fierce mood, and they all shouted and shouted for killing each other with red faces.

The Delun Empire had a powerful and proud army, who were good at fighting, warlike and more courageous in fighting.

For no reason, a border barracks in their own border were attacked and hundreds of good men were killed. The military leaders represented by Longergst and Major General Doron wanted to declare war on the Ice Sea Kingdom now!

Ficket and Lucien stood in the crowd. Their faces were haggard, their eyes were deep, their lips were shriveled, and there was a layer of skin sticking to their lips. They had a hoarse voice, as if they had a mouthful of sand in their throats.

Ficket wanted to draw his sword and chop people.

As a member of the imperial royal family, he is now the most noble person in Tulun Port; as a member of the imperial royal family, his attitude can make the final decision on this "border attack".

If he was too tough, it would really trigger a break and conflict between the Deron Empire and the Ice Sea Kingdom, and Frickett would not dare to take this responsibility.

If he was too weak... Well, the Delun Empire, from Her Majesty to the most ordinary people, would never accept a weak royal family member... If Fricelt's performance was too weak in this incident, he would undoubtedly destroy his future. He was likely to be sent directly to his fiefdom to retire by his warlike and violent grandmother!

Ficket was behind his back, his fists were clenched, his palms were covered in cold sweat, and his mind was in chaos.

Apart from this damn emergencies... Ficket subconsciously glanced at Joe, who was standing outside the crowd, standing a hundred feet away, chatting with several subordinates.

Damn fat man... Heineve and Marcos fell into his hands!

Sorens, who had a secret deal with Heineve and Marcos, also fell into his hands!

Ficket's head hurts sharply, and bloody smells constantly appearing in his throat. He lowered his head in pain and looked at his horse boots covered with mud.

what to do?

what to do?

This damn attack, and... damn Joe... the incompetent Henneway... the trash Marcos... and, Sorens, who should have been tortured in hell for a million years!

Hessen, and six other heads of the seven-member committee, as well as the mayor of the Tulum Port City Hall, and the Speaker of the City Council, expressed unanimously that they firmly supported the decision of the Excellency and the General.

If you want to fight, you need money, you need food, and you need supplies... The inventory in warehouse areas in various Tulun Port is enough to support a fierce war of one million troops for more than three years.

In short, Hesen, holding a cigar in his mouth, spreading his feet apart, holding his hands in front of his chest, and looking indifferent, this is his attitude - the old man is rich, you all respected, how do you want to play with the generals? Tulun Port can afford it!

We have money and are not afraid of fighting!

With Hessen's statement, the attitudes of generals such as Longorst and Major General Doron became increasingly fierce and tough.

Fericket coughed lightly and looked back at Lucien.

Lucien also coughed lightly, and he said slowly: "My generals, please forgive me, I must point out one thing... We are not bordering on the Kingdom of Ice Sea. Our powerful army cannot go directly to war with the Kingdom of Ice Sea."

"As for the Navy..." spreading her hands, Lucien said helplessly: "The Navy is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the Ice Sea Kingdom. Just as on land, the Ice Sea Kingdom is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the Empire. This is an objective existence... truth!"

Earl Xiafei, the Consul General of the Consulate of the Ice Sea World in Tulun Port, was fiercely arguing with several diplomats from the Foreign Affairs Office of Tulun Port with a few followers.

"No, no, no, the Ice Sea Kingdom and your country are traditional allies, and this is absolutely impossible to be a deliberate attack."

"Misunderstanding must be a misunderstanding... Please give us some time to find out the real cause of this incident. Believe us, we are very sincere and want to find out the real cause of this incident."

"I want to have a direct conversation with His Highness Ferris...I want to have a direct conversation with His Excellency Ross... Gentlemen, for the friendship between the two countries and for the peace of the Medlands, please let us talk openly and honestly!"

Earl Xiafei was completely confused, as if he was struck by lightning, and had no idea what was going on here.

Before dawn, the garrison of Tulun Port roughly knocked on the consulate gate, and then, Earl Xiafei heard in surprise that the eldest grandson of the Carter family of the empire, Lord Lomond, led a group of palace knights to completely destroy a border military camp in the Delun Empire!

The kind Muteste was on the top. The moment he heard the news, Earl Xiafei immediately had an unruly flesh-body relationship with Lomond's mother and grandmother verbally!

At that time, Earl Xiafei wanted to kill Lomond with his own hands!
Chapter completed!