"Where there are benefits, there are them." Qiao hugged his chest and looked at Longinus and his group running around in the crowd from afar.

"What's strange is that today's welcome ceremony has anything to do with them?" Joe looked curiously at Longinus, who was staggering with his majesty and relied on his brute force to stagger the people around him: "I can't, is he here to trouble Tulando?"

Shaking his head, Joe was unwilling to provoke Longineus.

But Joe was much taller than the people around him, and his vision was excellent. He looked in the direction of Longineus and saw Miss Virenya in the crowd like a beautiful flower.

Her head of black hair was spread softly behind her, wearing a white whale bone skirt and a light yellow wide-brimmed hat with bright yellow tulips. Miss Virenya's outfit is outstanding today, making her look even more beautiful.

She mingled among the crowd, a group of young nobles with small status and children of wealthy businessmen, not far from Pier No. 1, just behind the military band.

There is only one hundred and fifty feet apart between her and Yanan.

Qiao curled his lips. Is this beautiful and lovely lady here to see Yanan off?

Looking closely, Joe's pupils slightly condensed, and the direction of Longinus's advance was aimed at Miss Virenia, intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiao spread his hands apart and pulled the people around him apart.

Now that the Weitu family is different from the past in Tulun Port, Qiao's momentum and status in Tulun Port have also increased. Qiao just made a move, and before he could use much force, the people around him respectfully followed the direction of Qiao's finger and made a passage open.

Qiao smiled and nodded to the big men who gave way. He walked out in three or two steps, crossed the crowd, and came to the rear of the military band.

Longinus grabbed the shoulders of a tall man and pushed him aside.

Qiao suddenly blocked Longinus. Longinus was stunned. First, he lowered his head subconsciously, and then he only saw a strong chest. He raised his head slowly and then saw Qiao's fair face, emitting a light like a pearl, with soft and gentle lines.

"Joe Rong Weitu!" Longinus squeezed out Joe's name almost word by word. He subconsciously held the hilt of the giant sword behind him. Priest Mark beside him hurriedly stood on tiptoe and hugged his arm. The golden light flashed in Longinus's pupils, and then he stopped the movements in his hand.

"What are you doing here?" Longinus put down his arm and roared in a low voice.

"Isn't it normal for me to be here? Hessen is the director of the seven-member committee, all merchants of Tulum Port, representatives of the chamber of commerce. He represents the citizens of the entire Tulum Port to welcome the newly appointed Consul General of the Kingdom of Saint-Shia in Tulum Port. This is for the development of Tulum Port and for the friendship between the two countries, Hessen should and must perform its duties."

Joe frowned and looked at Longinus with his head tilted, "What are you doing in the crowd if you're fine?"

Shaking his head, Joe whispered: "The night when Fu Del was tortured, I heard that several priests in your church died? Just like Chashir, he died... he was silenced? Did they leak the news about Chashir to the silenced?"

With a few 'tsk tsk', Qiao sighed: "There are so many flies and mice in your church... As clergy from the Holy Court, if you don't catch these worms that betray the church's intelligence and endanger the interests of the church, why are you here to do?"

"Welcome to Marquis Tulandone? Do you have this friendship with him?"

Joe's series of words fooled Longinus. He stared at Joe blankly. After a long time, he whispered angrily: "I warned them not to leak the things that were killed by those bastards... How do you know?"

Joe spread his hands and grinned: "It's so interesting. You gave the ban, but that night, there were so many Imperial soldiers in the manor of Kaban's house. They wouldn't keep it secret for you...why are you here?"

Longinus stared at Joe annoyedly, and he muttered vaguely from the depths of his throat - 'My mother is not a Pottus woman playing with crystal balls'...

After humming a few times, Longinus said in disappointment: "Last night, it was almost midnight, and there was another heretic aura."

Longinus took out a handful of gray-white golden oak leaves, and he stared at Joe coldly and said, "In Tulun Port, there are heresies hiding, and the breath they leaked last night was much better than the two idiots who held the sacrifice before... many..."

Joe's eyes twitched.

Last night, almost midnight? If you were not mistaken, at that point, Joe was offering sacrifices to Order Fair Ram.

Thinking of the first time Longinus took out this gray-white golden oak leaf, he was also looking for the so-called heresy in a mess.

Joe didn't notice it at first, but afterwards, the two unlucky believers of the corrosive spirits had not started yet... Instead, according to the time when Longinus was ordered to rush out of the cathedral and search for heresy in the Port of Tulum...

That time, Qiao should have sacrificed several demonic orca whales in the fish pond behind the lamprey fishing field.

The breath of heresy was revealed by offering sacrifices to the balance of order Ram.

But what makes Joe feel at ease is that these gray-white golden oak leaves cannot prove that Joe is a heretic. This has been proved outside the gate of the Golden Anchor Club.

When Joe stood in front of Longineus, Jin Oak Leaf did not react to Joe, but instead found the unlucky little girl from the Kaban family who had had in-depth communication with the believers of the Corrosion Spirit.

"There are a lot of heresy..." Longineus said nervously: "I think you are heresy too."

Joe stretched out his finger and poked Longinus' chest hard. He chuckled in a low voice: "You can't talk nonsense. Lord Longinus, this would definitely destroy the relationship between the church and the Port of Tulum and affect the church's status in the hearts of the citizens of Tulum. What do you think?"

Shrugged his shoulders, Qiao rogue smiled and said, "You must know, why are I the sons of the chairman of the seven-member committee of Tulun Port?"

At the new Pier No. 3, Duke Ross and Marquis Torandol smiled and had an awkward conversation without any nutrition.

The two intermediate judges of the Tulum Port District Court brought by Duke Ross and two private lawyers carefully checked the documents brought by Marquis Tulandol. After confirming that there were no ambiguities or legal loopholes, the two great nobles signed the documents and used seals to represent the successful completion of the transaction between the two countries.

Then, Duke Ross sent out a warm invitation. Marquis Tulandol cooperated with her with a confused look on her face. The two of them raised their signed trade documents at the same time and stood around the high table. The old man Lenkeba from Tulun Port Post took several reporters to play with the huge camera and took a picture of this "historic" scene.

For the first time in the history of the Medland Continent, the scene of the signing of the arms sales trade agreement between the two powerful countries was left behind.

With this, Duke Ross can undoubtedly be famous again.

Yanan had already walked on the battleship. He stood on the deck with his hands on the guardrail, and looked at Miss Virenya with deep eyes.

Miss Vironia also looked at him affectionately from the air. She kept raising her slender and tender little hands and gently pressing them on her heart. She didn't know whether her movement meant, whether it was "Don't forget me" or "I won't forget you"!

On the second pier, Yanan's wife and daughter had already boarded the traffic boat. They stood at the bow of the boat and looked at Yanan and Miss Virenya with a gloomy face to show their love. Especially Yanan's wife, a white handkerchief twisted and twisted in her hand, making a "hissing" sound from time to time.

Two four-wheeled carriages passed through the crowd watching the fun and came to the pier.

A group of civilian employees of the San Chia Consulate carefully opened the carriage and delivered boxes of luggage to the transportation boat.

Not only Yanan, but also the St. Xiya Consulate in the mid-Autumn bloody incident, all the surviving officials were ordered to return to China to report their work. In the future, their jobs will definitely not be in Tulun Port.

Their possessions, books, letters, clothes, boots, and some large daily necessities, including some rare personal collections, etc., they all took the visiting San Chia fleet back to China.

There are many people on the pier, and the road is blocked.

The two four-wheeled carriages running luggage were just lucky enough to break through the crowd. Behind them, dozens of luggage carriages pulled out the old-fashioned team, struggling slowly and hard in the crowd.

Joe and Longinus made a few more nonsense. Longinus shook his hand in anger, and walked around Joe and continued to move forward. The direction he was moving was not only Miss Virenia, but also Pier No. 2.

Joe stuck to Longinus like a cowhide plaster, laughing and saying nonsense that made Longinus want to draw his sword and chop. Under Joe's intentional or unintentional guidance, Longinus bypassed Miss Virenia and unconsciously approached Pier No. 2.

A group of church knights in white robes surrounded and surrounded Longines.

Lan Mujin and Lan Likong brothers emerged from somewhere. Behind them were ten intellect young men wearing iron-gray military uniforms, but not wearing epaulettes or military caps.

Many of these church knights participated in the fight at the Golden Anchor Club department. They were already very sensitive to the iron-gray uniforms. When they saw Lan Mujin and the ten young men behind Lan Likong, their eyes were incorrect.

In the crowd, the church knights took action first, and both sides started to move in a while, gradually pushing and shoving.

In the crowd, some men in casual clothes began to get closer to this side and gradually blocked the No. 2 Pier.

Their movements and expressions were very natural and smooth, but the consequence was that the density of people near Pier No. 2 increased a lot.

On the north of the New Pier No. 3, in a small building, the burly man standing behind the window sighed softly: "Did you be discovered? Or did you do it unintentionally? Retract... The line of San Sia is no longer useful."

"Messinglade, it seems that the method you said should be used."
Chapter completed!