Chapter 1805 The Bell!
The carriage branded with the long sword emblem of Lord Sika set off from the Lower Seventh Ring Road in the evening.
The burning sunlight dyed the long sword badge with a glow.
After removing the blood-stained long sword badge representing the 'God of War', the single long sword seemed to have been sheathed. It was restrained but not cowardly, and would not flinch in the face of difficulties. Moreover, it relied on oneself.
Irene Sika leaned in the carriage and recalled the family stories her father told her.
I can’t remember many of the stories clearly.
All she remembered was that her father had always emphasized ‘self-improvement’ and ‘humility and courtesy’.
However, after his brother, a devout believer in the 'God of War', became the patriarch of the Sika family, everything seemed to have changed slightly.
And now, everything is back on track again.
The Sika family became the lords of the Sika territory again.
Although she is not a qualified lord, she will try her best to do her best.
Recalling the appearance of the two little girls surrounding her throughout the day, the Baroness thought that she should do better, at least to the point where they would not be disappointed when they went to Sika.
A little adult-like sister, a simple and lovely sister.
Thinking of the disappointment that the two sisters might have, the Baroness felt that she could not let such a thing happen.
The two cute little girls were just like Karl when he was a child. Unfortunately, when Karl reached the age of seven or eight, he no longer allowed me to wear small skirts for him. They were obviously such cute little skirts, so why couldn’t they wear them.
Now with Erin and Ellie, they will definitely love those little skirts.
It seems that I went back to Xika collar to order small skirts for them.
No!
The best tailor must be in Etantinople!
I can find someone to inquire about it tomorrow.
The baroness seemed to have thought of something wonderful, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.
As for the anxiety when coming?
there is none left!
She believed Simon's repeated assurances.
Since Simon said to leave it to him, she chose to believe him.
leftover?
Naturally, I have to think about the color and pattern of the skirt, hoping to meet a reliable tailor.
While the Baroness was thinking, the carriage drove smoothly into the front of Etentin's palace.
Roget, who was driving the carriage, was sitting in the driver's seat because he was too tall, exposing half of his back. The natural seat was also very cramped.
He would walk if he could.
However, he will not fail to listen to the words of the messenger.
The Baroness must be protected.
Therefore, he sat in the most prominent position.
His companions were escorted by six people on horseback on both sides and behind the carriage. Of course, this was in the open, and there were six more people following quietly in the dark.
Etandine is not Sika, and they have to be careful.
Especially when they saw the War Temple that blocked the Palace of Etantine, a trace of resistance and disgust flashed in the eyes of the young people.
Hypocritical, cruel guy!
Young people commented like this.
Roget, who was obviously protecting the Baroness, did not hide it at all. He glanced at the Temple of War, and then——
Ha, tui.
A mouthful of thick phlegm was spat on the ground.
Then, he was submerged under the wheels of the team.
There was no trace of the ‘War Temple’ in the distance.
Originally, at this time, there should be a sword-wielding priest with two sword-wielding deacons and no less than twenty deacons guarding here. Unfortunately, last night's 'mutation' caused the entire War Temple to be in chaos. set.
Roget could smell the smell of blood even when he passed by the Temple of War.
"I wish you a bad death!"
As a loyal believer in the 'Mist', the young man had no scruples about cursing the guy who had caused destruction several times in Sika City but was hiding in the darkness.
Just like these guys once ignored those young girls.
Hanging and beheading seem to young people to be an advantage to these bastards.
They should be burned at the stake. That's where these bastards end up in the flames.
However, the young man quickly adjusted his mood.
Because he knew now was not the time.
He, and everyone, still needs to wait patiently.
But, it definitely won't be too long.
The thoughts in his heart made Roget more firm in his belief.
His attention began to look towards the palace of Etentin.
The next moment, this young man who was as majestic as a bear frowned.
The thick and muscular appearance did not affect the young man's perception and intuition.
At this moment, looking at the palace in front of him, he keenly noticed something was wrong.
The expressions on those guards were a little too strange.
There is no momentum that an elite should have.
Instead, he was in a...trance!
It seemed as if he had received some huge impact.
what happened?
With doubts in his heart, the young man stopped the carriage.
The dazed guards finally came to their senses and received the baroness with due etiquette.
"The defender of the northern part of the kingdom, the ruler of Sika City, Baron Irene Sika, who is loved by nature, has arrived."
When the Baroness stepped onto the carpet, such shouts rang out from the mouths of two rows of guards, one after another, and passed into the depths of the palace.
The first two sentences are considered honorifics, representing the long-standing glory of the Sikka family, while the latter sentence illustrates the Baroness's solitary life attitude.
Of course, it's definitely not because the Baroness's husband has been fighting more bears.
The Baroness was in front, followed by Roget as a bodyguard.
Even the dull Baroness noticed something was wrong at this time.
What happened in the palace?
the Baroness guessed.
And when the Baroness walked into the palace, she saw Kieran at first sight.
Kieran sitting in the hall was too conspicuous.
Not only because he was not wearing the same formal dress as his invitees, but just in black.
Also because everyone around him was looking at Kieran.
There was shock, confusion, awe, and... the slightest hint of flattery in those eyes!
That’s right, just to please!
The Baroness thought she was right.
She had seen this look too many times.
Ordinary people would look like this when they look at her father, brother, and her.
But this is the palace of Etantinople!
The people around you are not ordinary people!
At a glance, there were more than a dozen barons, quite a few viscounts, and a few earls and marquises, but without exception, these people all looked at the snake sect demon hunters with that look.
But that wasn't what surprised the Baroness most.
The one who was really surprised was King Attantine VI.
After nodding towards her with a smile, he looked at the snake sect demon hunter with a kind look, which made the Baroness feel uncomfortable.
After all, she had already thought of the difficulties she would face on the way here.
Among them, Atantin VI is the most important.
But now?
But the other party seemed to no longer care about him at all.
This feeling of being prepared for a long time and punching the air made the Baroness feel very aggrieved, but what followed was a strong curiosity.
As a close minister, Monte respectfully led the baroness to sit to one side. The baroness pricked up her ears and listened to the whispers of the people around her.
As she listened, the baroness's mouth fell open.
The etiquette she had cultivated since childhood made the Baroness immediately raise her hand to cover her mouth, but the shock in her eyes could not be hidden.
The serpent sect demon hunter is actually the heir of Atantin? !
Was the previous Sphenson just a fake? !
One message after another left the Baroness' head blank.
She never imagined that such a situation would occur.
Then, she immediately thought of a deeper level.
Since King Attantine VI gave his child to a demon hunter to raise, and now he has "recalled" his child openly, does that mean... there is no need to worry about certain things.
For example: God of War.
For example: Ms. Calamity.
Is everything ready?
Such speculation not only appeared in the mind of the Baroness, but also the nobles around her.
Most of the nobles were full of joy, even those conservatives who opposed the New Deal were no exception. They only opposed the King's New Deal, but they were not rebellious and would not oppose the existence of the royal family.
At this moment, a better heir appears in the royal family, which is naturally a good thing.
The remaining small part is different.
Although his face was calm, his eyes were filled with sadness and fierceness.
Not all nobles would support the king.
Those were originally inserted chess pieces, or to be more precise, they were the products of the compromise of the Etantine royal family, and they knew exactly where the Viscount's wealth came from.
For this reason, they naturally did not hesitate to do something.
not now.
But, that won’t be the case later.
The superior evil spirits saw everything.
It silently recorded the faces of these people and checked the banquet list it had just read.
No special ideas.
It's just a nip in the bud.
After all, he is the king now.
It is responsible for its own kingdom.
And of course...
The superior evil spirit subconsciously looked at his Boss.
The cold and sharp gaze flickered in the eyes of his Boss, and the superior evil spirit immediately responded begging for mercy.
And everyone saw this appearance of King Attantine VI.
People increasingly believe that this is the guilt of Attantine VI.
Then, people even recognized this.
Because, Attantine VI stood up from the throne and walked towards the snake sect demon hunter. With the latter's indifferent expression, he pulled him to the position next to the throne.
Everyone knows what this position represents.
What they knew even more was that Atantine VI would definitely reveal his identity as a snake sect demon hunter.
Sure enough, at the next moment, King Attantine VI said directly.
"Everyone, today is a happy day..."
With the words of King Attantine VI, the dinner officially began.
Compared with the excitement initially estimated, this time it was even more enthusiastic.
After the opening remarks, the people present surrounded the snake sect demon hunter like butterflies, each one introducing themselves and flattering him gracefully.
The scene was lively.
But it has nothing to do with the ‘Immortal’ Holleka.
At least, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with it.
No one would associate the members of the 'Secret Order of Silent Night' with the heirs of the Etentin royal family.
At this moment, under the gaze of everyone in Quiet Night Town, Holleika was slowly walking towards the center of the town.
Midnight is approaching.
It's time to ring the bell... it's time!
PS Fat Dragon was bitten by a dog, got vaccinated, and his whole arm hurts...that's all for today!