Temple was assassinated at the temple sacrifice.

When Shibel heard this news, he suddenly lost the mood to appreciate his watch.

Temple sacrifices come from the Central Temple of the Principality. It was a special envoy sent by the high priest to Newta City. The purpose was to invite a set of ice jade porcelain tableware imitating angel tableware back to the Central Temple of the Principality.

Therefore, although the priesthood of Temple's sacrifice is not high, his status on this trip is very high.

His assassination in Newta City was definitely an extremely serious incident.

The bells outside were ringing more and more urgently.

Siber stood up and said to Yanxing: "Knight Yanxing, the city of Newta is now closed down and martial law. If you bring so many swamp werewolves, you will cause great trouble outside.

I invite you and your entourage to stay in the city lord's mansion for the time being.

Atley, help me take care of the Knight Yanxing.”

After saying that, Siber, without waiting for Yanxing to respond, left with the sergeant who came to report the news.

Atley is the housekeeper of the city lord's mansion.

Following the Count was used to the wind and waves, he did not show any panic expression because of the assassination of Temple's sacrificial ritual.

He sent Xibel away politely, and then said to Yanxing: "Dear Knight Yanxing, please accept Miss Xibel's kindness. You will really cause unnecessary trouble if you leave the city lord's mansion at this time.

plz follow me.

I will arrange comfortable rooms for you and your entourage to eliminate the fatigue of the journey.”

Yan Xing held the perfume in his hand, feeling that everything was not going well in the world.

The ice jade porcelain auction is about to begin soon.

The sales channels for flying goggles and watches are about to open.

Why did the priest named Temple not die early or late? It just died after the lord entered the city?

Now I can't leave the city and return to my territory.

I don’t know when the city will return to normal after staying.

Master, my time is worth every minute. How much less money do you want to make?

But it's just a complaint.

As an outside lord, I really don’t have the ability to influence Newta City’s decision-making.

I can only wait with peace of mind.

Since Shibel asked himself to stay in the lord's mansion, then stay. It is not necessarily safe to find Eden now.

Yanxing threw the perfume bottle into his backpack, then grabbed the backpack and threw it to Donna.

"It's really not suitable to run around outside and walk... take me to see the room. I want a room with large windows, the bed... it's big enough and soft enough!

Boil some hot water and I want to take a shower.”

Yanxing treated Butler Atley as an ordinary servant and said his request.

Don't treat yourself as a guest at all.

Atley always kept smiling and met all the requests made by Yanxing.

After he settled down on Yoyanxing and his entourage, he came to the study of Count Theodore.

At this time, Count Theodore had already put on the pair of flying goggles that Yan Xing gave to Siber.

He stood by the window of the study and looked at the city that was becoming chaotic.

On the road, a large group of soldiers in armor drove the pedestrians on the road. They set up checkpoints at the intersection to block the road and arrested all those they thought were suspicious.

In the sky, there are groups of flying griffins.

The loud eagle cries echoed over the city. The fully armed griffon knights climbed, swooped, or hovered, stared carefully at every remote corner of the city.

It seems that since the construction of Newta City, there has never been such a serious incident.

"Master..." The housekeeper walked lightly to the old earl and said in a low voice.

Earl Theodore took off his flying goggles, turned around and walked to his desk and sat down.

He continued to take the flying goggles and looked carefully, and asked his loyal servant Atley: "What do you think of this knight lord named Yanxing?"

"Back, master! The Knight Yanxing does not understand the etiquette of the nobles at all. He really doesn't understand, not pretending to understand.

I can be sure of this.

As for his rude performance at the dining table...

He is really like a barbarian who has been mingled with the swamp werewolf for a long time."

Theodore picked up the flying goggles and looked at the sunlight outside the window. After a long time, he said, "Do you know what I saw from this pair of flying goggles?"

Housekeeper Atley replied: "Magic! Although I did not wear these flying goggles, what I saw from Miss Shibel's expression was magical.

But I believe...Master, you will definitely see more."

The old Count continued to look outside with his flying goggles and murmured: "Yes, it is indeed magical. But I also saw an unattainable mountain. At this time, I was standing under the mountain... so humble.

I just want to worship it."

Butler Atley said: "How can you spread your praise from Master, it will definitely double the value of this flying goggles."

"No, that's not a praise." The old Count put the flying goggles on the table, with a complex look in his eyes: "If it really comes from the Thunder Swamp, we will re-define our neighbors in the north.

Ice jade porcelain that imitates angel tableware, and watches that can be worn on your wrist..."

At this time, Butler Atley said: "Master... the watch displayed by Knight Yanxing is really gorgeous and exquisite, which makes me want to buy one."

"Whoever controls the time can control the world." The old earl said this in a very heavy tone: "But is time actually controlled by the Thunder Swamp now?"

Atley said: "We can master the Thunder Swamp. Marquis Anderson did not attack the Thunder Swamp because the Thunder Swamp did not make us worth a significant sacrifice.

Now it seems to have it.”

"Attacking Thunder Swamp? Now is not a good time. And the Thunder Swamp that can create such things cannot be easily provoked..." The old Count rejected it just after considering this plan: "We can no longer establish a third enemy on the windy high ground.

No! Not the third one.

I have too many enemies here!

Some of them are in the light and some are in the dark, but they all want to kill us, then eat our meat, drink our blood, and then squeeze our bones dry.

Today's death of Temple's sacrifice is just the beginning.

As the orcs and elves prepare to attack Marquis Anderson, Newta City will also usher in the darkest and most dangerous moment."

The housekeeper comforted: "I always believe... the master and the Marquis Anderson will be able to successfully resist attacks from all sides.

Let Newta City and the windy highlands usher in peace as soon as possible.”

The old Count wrapped the flying goggles in velvet cloth and said to Atley: "Don't say too much about compliments. I don't even believe myself now, nor do I believe anyone in Newta City.

But this Knight of Yoshihiro from Thunder Swamp.

I need to meet him in person, maybe he is the only person I can trust in this city now.
Chapter completed!