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Volume One Chapter 379 Royal Battle (1)

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    Fat and expensive, there is no doubt about this, but as long as he has not stepped into the top circle, then the new rich is worthless.  The fat man suddenly laughed. He always thought that he was a gangster or a ruffian, but in fact some people standing here were more shameless than him.  "If a gangster has hatred for a person, he will most likely hit him with a sap or a black brick. The same goes for these people, but they have more high-sounding reasons.  "Black Gold Knight, let me ask you, what mission did you accept for the first time?" Falcon suddenly stood up and asked in the tone of a high judge.  Looking at the falcon, the fat man was silent for a long time.  "Why don't you answer me? Are you feeling guilty?" Falcon said aggressively.  "Why should I answer you?" The fat man rolled his eyes, and then said: "Is this the place where the Inquisition judges prisoners, or the Pope's Hall?" "In order to prove your innocence, you must answer my question." Falcon Eyes  The essence is shining.  Bypassing the fat man¡¯s rhetorical questions, he asked directly.  This is considered a judge's technique. Others might have followed Falcon's idea a long time ago, but Fatty didn't follow this trick at all.  "Dear officer, may I ask what you had for dinner? What did you eat for dinner? What was the color of your latest shit?" the fat man said pretending to be serious.  "You" Listening to the fat man's words, Falcon's face suddenly turned livid.  "This is blasphemy." "My not answering your question is called blasphemy, so if you don't answer my question, is it also called blasphemy? The God of Light says that all living beings are equal. You are a clergyman, and I am also a clergyman.  , Why can't I ask you?" The fat man continued to ask.  The hall was very quiet, with only the voices of Fatty and Falcon echoing.  The big shots are a group of people who do not reveal their joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and do not easily show their emotions, so it is difficult to see what kind of reactions these people have.  Just when Fatty and Falcon were facing each other tit for tat, Dia suddenly stood up.  "Heijin, answer the question carefully. This is related to your future in the Holy See." Although he said the words of reprimand, Dia still looked calm and calm.  The fat man squinted at Dia, and then walked over with a smile. After looking at it carefully for a few times, he suddenly raised his head, and then heard a "poof" sound, and a mouthful of saliva was spat on Dia's face.  Before Dia had time to react, after being stunned for a moment, her pupils suddenly shrank, and the wrinkles on her head twisted tightly.  "Who do you think you are? The old man didn't say anything, so why do you say it?" the fat man said arrogantly.  "Old man?" Everyone's expressions became surprised when they heard the new title Fatty.  At this time, Phyllis's drunken face suddenly became rosy.  Only then did the old man realize that the title Fatty was actually quite good.  "Heijin, how dare you insult me ??in front of the Pope." Falcon suddenly said, with an expression of gloating on his face.  Insult level, in the Holy Code of Light, it is the same crime as blasphemy.  This is the protection of authority. If you do not respect your own rank, then one day the aloof Pope may also be despised.  Even if the fat man can prove his innocence, this alone is enough to kill him.  But it¡¯s a pity that if the fat man dared to spit out that mouthful, he had already calculated it.  After Falcon finished speaking, Phyllis, who was still shaking, said: "Level? Are you talking about Dia? Oh, I forgot to announce one thing. That is that Dia is no longer a member of the Knights of Light.  One of us." Phyllis's words made Dia's face turn livid in an instant.  At this time Jixi Zongting stood up: "Captain Felice, if you want to expel a member of the Knights of Light, in addition to submitting an application to the Knights Headquarters, you must also submit an application to the Sacrifice Committee. Only after going through the Knights and  Only the top leader of the Priesthood Committee can really fire a Knight of Light, not to mention that Dia is still the deputy leader. "Phyllis looked at Robert next to the Pope. At this time, Robert slapped his forehead and said:  "Oh, I have forgotten about this matter, it is true. I also agreed last night. You know that people's memories are not very good when they are old." Jixi Zongting closed his mouth. At this time, Dia  His face became very pale. ???????????????????? If it were just a big boss, Phyllis, it would be okay. With the support of the Inquisition, he would not be expelled.  But for Robert, the supreme commander of the sacrificial committee, the result was completely different.  Chances are, he will never return to the saddle this time.We are together.  Watching the old man kill Dia calmly, the fat man realized the power of the old man.  Although Phyllis has not returned to the Knights for a long time, it seems that everything is in the hands of this calm old man.  "Ahem I think this time is specifically to judge whether the Black Gold Knight has betrayed the Holy Court. So other things can be left for later." The Holy See of Jixi said awkwardly.  The finger was pointed at Fatty again in an instant.  "Eurybia, ask. I believe that with your wisdom you can tell whether the Black Gold Knight is lying." Robert said with a smile.  Eurybia slowly walked up to the fat man, and then said: "Heijin, what is your mission this time?" "Enter the Ulan Plains and assassinate the high priest of the Holy Wolf Clan." The fat man said bluntly.  "Then what happened when you entered the plain" Before Eurybia could ask, the Falcon jumped out again: "The fact that the Black Gold Knight can stand here already explains the problem. Assassinated dozens of high priests of the Holy Wolf Clan.  It was executed three times during the year, and the last one was carried out jointly by a great knight and two third-level knights, but none of them succeeded, and no one could come back safely" The trap set early in the morning was at this time.  It finally worked, and a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of Jixi Holy See's lips.  For this plan, the Jixi Holy See has worked very hard.  Not only did they use the manpower deployed by the Inquisition in the Knights of Light, but they also set up all the follow-up plans.  As long as Fatty accepts this task, he will fall into a trap.  If you die, you will be clean. If you fail or escape or even don't go, I believe the fat man will feel more uncomfortable than death.  The Inquisition had many ways of framing charges against people.  Jixi Zongting¡¯s conspiracy was extremely vicious, and it was clear that he wanted to kill the fat man.  This just shows that the fat man has made them feel afraid.  Eurybia frowned and looked at the Falcon, and then looked at the fat man.  Although he can help the fat man get through, after all, the Holy See is a place of rules. If the fat man doesn't give a valid reason, it will not be beneficial to the fat man's future development in the Holy See.  The fat man understood what Eurybia meant, nodded with a smile, and then looked at the Falcon.  I don¡¯t know when a dead branch appeared in the fat man¡¯s hand.  It was a worn-out dead branch that didn¡¯t look surprising at all.  But at that moment, everyone was staring at this dead branch.  Even Phyllis¡¯s dazed eyes lit up with a light.  "The dormant wand?" Falcon called out the name of the wand.  Although the wand is unremarkable, this wand is too famous among high-ranking people.  The Holy Wolf Priest used this magic wand to turn the tide of the battle on the battlefield. Even the magic circle set up by a hundred priests was reduced to ashes amidst the chants of the Holy Wolf Priest.  "Did you really kill the Holy Wolf Priest?" Eurybia said in disbelief.  The fat man didn¡¯t answer anyone¡¯s words, because the high priest died of excessive precognition and overdrafted his vitality, and it had nothing to do with him.  If so, then the high priest helped him this time.  In fact, Fatty doesn¡¯t need any answer. The dormant wand is more effective than any words.  "Your Majesty the Pope, I don't know if I can leave." The fat man saluted the Pope.  The Pope still had that faint smile, but after a long time, His Majesty said: "Yes. You will get the reward you deserve." At this time, Falcon, who woke up from the dormant wand, seemed to want to say something else,  But he was held back by Jixi Zongting.  Jixi Zongting knew very well what his subordinate wanted to say. It was simply that it was impossible for the fat man to kill the high priest.  But what's the use of saying these words now? With Phyllis here, Robert here, and the Pope backing him up, the plan has failed.  ¡­¡­¡­ Looking at the drunken old man who was still pouring himself a drink with a smile on his face, the fat man felt like he had been fooled.  He thought carefully about everything he had experienced in the Pope's Hall, and it seemed that he had been plotted by this old man.  This old man should have wanted to kill Dia for a long time, but this time it was just the fat man who found an outlet for him.  But it doesn't matter. Dia's departure is a great joy for Fatty. No one wants to have a boss who thinks about how to put on small shoes for him every day, so even if he is treated as a gun, Fatty  Also admitted.  But the fat man has to get some benefits back more or less.??Otherwise, he wouldn't be fat.  "Old man, if you want to practice the basic holy skills to the top, it will be absolutely impossible within ten or eight years. Do you think" The fat man said to Felice flatteringly.  Felice glanced at the fat man drunkenly, and then said: "You are still alive now because you are in the Holy See City. If you leave here, then I can't save you." Listening to Felice's words, the fat man was startled.  Startled.  Carefully smacking the meaning of the old man's words, he suddenly realized that the old man might not be imprisoning him, but a kind of protection for him.  "Practice hard, there has never been a person in the history of the Holy See who has mastered the basic holy skills to the top. You may be the first person." After saying this, the old man raised his cup again with drunken eyes.  "Old man, I want to go out for a while." Looking at the old man, the fat man suddenly said.  Phyllis glanced sideways at the fat man, who quickly waved his hand and said: "Old man, I will not leave the Holy See City. I just have some personal matters to deal with." The old man withdrew his gaze and focused on  In the wine glass.  The fat man was a little bored, and he admitted that Phyllis was right.  He is indeed in a very dangerous environment now, and the tribunal will never be willing to kill him unless he is killed.  So as long as he dares to step out of the Holy See City, the Inquisition's calculations will follow one after another, either sending people to assassinate him, or setting up traps It will never let the fat man have an easy time.  Although Fatty¡¯s strength has been greatly improved now, a good man can¡¯t hold back too many punches. Who knows what kind of battle the referee will set up next time.  ¡°Actually, Fatty¡¯s strength is still too weak.  If he can become a holy warrior, or if he can have considerable power, then even the Inquisition will not dare to do anything to him.  That would be too costly, and the reason why the fat man must be eradicated now is undoubtedly because his wings are not full yet.  Phyllis let Fatty stay out of protection for Fatty.  But the fat man was unwilling to be a good boy.  Although it is said that if he concentrates on cultivating, he can be safe and sound.  But who knows what the situation will be like outside after he finishes practicing.  But Fatty is not stupid either. He will not run out of Holy See City to be cannon fodder, so if he wants to do something, Holy See City is the best stage.  There is no better stage for him to perform than the Holy See City.  With the help of Eurybia and the old man, and the favor of Robert and the Pope, even if he pokes a hole in the Holy See City, I believe someone will hold up the sky for him.  It¡¯s just that now Fatty still needs to carefully plan what to do next.  As he shuttled among the crowd, the fat man muttered to himself.  He stopped in front of a majestic building.  This is a free place.  It has been nearly two months, and Fatty wants to know how Qingyin is doing now.  I believe that the Magic Guild is the only place where he can get the news.  Life is actually made up of countless coincidences. When the fat man stepped into the hall, he immediately saw Bichon Frize not far away who was teasing the beautiful female magic apprentice at the front desk.  The fat man walked forward, patted Bichon on the shoulder, and then found a seat to sit down.  "Hi, why are you here?" Bichon was slightly stunned at first, and then asked happily.  "I'm here to inquire about my friend." The fat man glanced around and said.  This is Fatty¡¯s second time coming to the Magic Guild, and it¡¯s obviously not as lively here as when signing up.  But today we can see the consistent normality here.  Busy magicians shuttled through the halls. They hardly spoke, and they didn't even say hello to acquaintances they saw.  What's left is that there is an alternative magician writing some magic formula on the wall. Judging from his excited look, he must have been inspired.  "The girl you were with last time?" Bichon asked again.  Zi looked at everything here carefully.  ¡°It¡¯s a little difficult to get information now.¡± Bichon said after pondering for a moment.  "Huh?" The fat man was not too surprised. If the training in the elite magician training camp is something that can be inquired about casually, then the elite magician training camp is not an elite magician training camp.  "The training is conducted in a triangular tower in the ice and snow wasteland. It is completely isolated from the outside world and ordinary people cannot get any news at all." Bichon smiled.  The fat man raised his eyebrows. The man in front of him was clearly showing off to him.  "But I'm a good friend of one of the trainers this time, so I can ask for you." Bichon FrizeHe didn't mind the fat man's eyes at all.  "Where's the reward?" the fat man asked.  "A bottle of good wine." In the eyes of the fat man, Bichon Frize is still a good friend. Although he has not known him for a long time, he will always help you at critical moments. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off  Fatty also gave the ore samples brought back from the Ulan Plain to Bichon Frize. It was the job of the magician to analyze the samples. Asking Bichon Frize to help with this task would save Fatty a lot of energy.  It was already noon when he walked out of the Magic Guild, and the sun hanging in the sky was a bit dazzling. The fat man squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, and then walked towards the Holy See Mountain.  But before he had gone far, a voice suddenly came into the fat man's ears.  "Are you Mr. Black Gold?" The fat man turned around and saw a very beautiful girl wearing a long skirt with her hands resting on the skirt naturally appearing behind him.  "Who are you?" The fat man looked at the girl in front of him curiously. This girl had never appeared in his memory.  "His Royal Highness Pifu asked me to wait here." The girl saluted the fat man.  The girl behaved very politely, and every move she made seemed to have been strictly trained.  If the fat man guessed correctly, the beautiful girl in front of him should be Pifu's maid.  The fat man frowned slightly.  Of course, this was not because the girl in front of him made him dissatisfied, but because the arrival of this maid heralded trouble on Pifu's side.  Why didn¡¯t Pifford go to Holy See Hill himself or send someone to go there, but chose the Magic Guild?  There is only one explanation, and that is that now Pifu cannot meet the fat man openly.  "Afraid of a bird" Fatty muttered. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The younger brother is in trouble, so naturally he, the eldest brother, cannot turn a blind eye.  "Lead the way." The fat man said to the maid.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ Fatty was the first time Pifford lived. Although Pifford didn¡¯t mix well among the many princes, the living environment of the king¡¯s son naturally couldn¡¯t be too bad.  The first thing that catches the eye is a fountain with a white base. There is a faint rainbow looming in the splashing water of the fountain.  Behind it is a three-story white villa. The courtyard is very large, and the green lawn around it gives people a very soft feeling.  There are two soldiers in black armor at the door of the iron gate with images of gods. Through the hollow pattern of the iron gate, you can see the busy maid and the gardener mowing the lawn.  As the maid walked through the iron gate and walked on the white avenue that led directly to the gate, the fat man muttered: "You live better than me" Under the guidance of the maid, the fat man stepped into the villa.  "Lord Black Gold, you can take off your cloak." After the door closed with a creak, the maid said to the fat man.  While the fat man looked at the elegantly decorated hall, he took off the cloak that had previously been used to conceal his identity and handed it to the maid.  "Boss" A joyful voice came from the stairs deep in the hall.  The fat man looked up, who else could be there besides Pifu?  The delicate silver spoons and plates made a tinkling sound as the fat man tapped the tableware while looking at the beautiful maids surrounding him.  Pifu¡¯s life was pretty good, at least he was better than himself.  Fatty has never enjoyed this kind of treatment so far.  Looking at the delicate and handsome little face on the other side of the long table, the fat man felt very unbalanced.  The younger brother enjoys the blessing and the elder brother suffers. This cannot be justified.  But let¡¯s put this matter aside for now. The first thing the fat man has to do is to fill his stomach.  The fat man¡¯s eating appearance was not good-looking, which made the maids around him purse their lips and snicker.  But that's what the fat man doesn't care about the most. As long as he can eat well and eat well, he won't even look at you even if you make yourself laugh.  The wine in the goblet was filled again. The fat man couldn't remember how many glasses he had drank, but the blue liquid coming out of the bottle with the elf carved on it was indeed good.  This wine has a light fragrance, as sweet as a girl's first kiss.  And the slight dizziness caused after drinking it makes people feel that their whole body is in a state of relaxation.  Looking at the goblet that was almost half full, the fat man looked at Pi Fu across the way with evil intentions.    Although the distance was not close, Pi Fu felt the fat man's burning eyes in an instant.  This look is all too familiar to him.  "Boss, if you like it, I will bring you two bottles when you leave." There was a sense of flattery in Pifu's words, just like the fat man when he was flattering.  "Two bottles?" Looking at Pi Fu, the fat man frowned, and then said: "You little bastard, you are so stingy." Before Pi Fu could speak, the fat man said simply: "I have taken care of you for so long.  "Why, you have to get me two cars." "Two cars?" Pifu suddenly froze like a sculpture, while the maids around him looked at the fat man in surprise and amusement.  From the expressions of Pi Fu and the maid, the fat man naturally discovered the preciousness of the wine in front of him.  But the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't take them back, and he didn't intend to take them back.  "What, can't you?" The fat man stared at Pifu like a wolf.  Pifu came to his senses in an instant, and then said: "Boss, if you can buy this wine, as long as you want it, you can even sell it to me. The problem is that you can't buy this kind of wine at all. Moonshine wine is only available in the Elf Forest.  Only an elf can make it. The annual production is only fifty or sixty bottles. ""This wine was given to me by my father. I was reluctant to drink it until you came." Pifu smiled bitterly.  stand up.  "Huh?" The fat man looked at the wine bottle, then at his cup, and suddenly became annoyed.  He really has no preference for wine. The reason why he wants wine is just to please the old man.  If he had known that the wine was so precious, he would not have let Pifu open it at all.  ¡°Cover it for me, I¡¯ll pack it up and take it away later.¡± The fat man said directly to the maid beside him.
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