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Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh visit

"Wait! Lorent!"

At this time, the senior priest in the team came over.

"What's wrong?" Lorent frowned and saw bad signs on the other party's face.

"The latest [higher accreditation] news! His Majesty of Dambreth has issued a statement, and blamed all the tide of pirates in the sea on the barbarian pirate group! Viscount Dim, who has a direct victim, testified, is irreversible..."

The pastor's face looked very ugly, but he still told the latest news.

"So, we can no longer investigate the other party in the name of the suspect, and this mission must be suspended!"

"Then our hard work, our efforts! Especially the thousands of innocent lives outside the sea, are they wasted?"

Angry white flames burned on Lorent's body, and he suddenly drew his sword, cutting the huge rock on one side into pieces.

"There is no way, we can't directly confront the royal power..."

There was helplessness on the priest's face.

Although if the Church of the God of Justice is fully activated, there is no problem in overthrowing the Kingdom of Dambreth, the key is that the power of the temple is spread throughout the continent and it is impossible to suppress the Kingdom of Dambreth.

Moreover, this kind of divine power directly overwhelms the royal power is still very taboo by other human kingdoms, and even if it succeeds, it will do more harm than good.

Even other churches are eyeing each other, and they will not allow the Church of Justice to dominate here.

"Are you just letting that noble escape sanctions like this?"

Lorent had blood in his eyes.

"Of course not! The kingdom statement represents the face of His Majesty the King. Of course we cannot overturn it. The charge of pirate cannot be used. But we can also find other crimes..."

The priests are very experienced in this area, after all, there are more than one noble family who have done this before.

"However, we can't move each other for the time being, let's do other tasks first!"

"No! I want to stay here. I will not go anywhere again until the other party accepts his guilt!"

The paladin said stubbornly that they are such a group of people with a strong temper and cannot be brought back once they decide.

Seeing this, the pastor could only sigh helplessly.

...

A luxurious carriage slowly stopped on the side of the road.

"Come on! Slide carefully!" Viscount Daniel got off the carriage in luxurious clothes, followed by Yarani and her sister Hera!

But the sisters are now dressed in costumes and look very charming. Yarani's face is full of flushing and a light of joy when she looks at Daniel.

This girl, who is only fourteen years old, has now washed away her youthfulness and has a unique charm of mature women.

Hera looked at the unmarried couple in front of him and could only sigh helplessly. With her shrewdness, how could she not see the changes that happened to her sister?

"Daniel is too anxious, and Yalani...ah... Daniel got what he wanted so easily, not even the simplest wedding..."

Hera sighed in her heart, and at the same time remembered Daniel's gaze as she looked at her.

It was full of aggression and wildness, and even mixed with violence, as if facing a wolf.

Hera has seen such gazes many times, but none of them can put such pressure on her - this is the sorrow of relying entirely on others!

Even if the other party hadn't had the intention of playing games, he would have been successful.

Hera suddenly felt a little sad.

"I don't know how Rafinia and... Ray, how are they?"

Hera still liked that little sister Rafinia very much. And that mercenary named Lei also remembered her deeply.

The other party not only has powerful and mysterious strength, but his eyes are unprecedentedly pure and can make people feel at ease.

But in an instant, a sense of anger climbed into my heart again.

"It's okay for Rafinia, but even that thunder rejected my kindness!"

"Madam!" The old housekeeper bent respectfully, helped Hera down from the carriage, and handed over a beautifully embroidered hand towel.

"Thank you!" Hera took it gracefully, and suddenly felt a little relieved.

"Just be a mercenary for me for the rest of my life! Lei! I wonder if you will regret your rejection when you get old one day when you are chatting with your descendants..."

Hera clenched the scarf in her hand. Until now, she knew how deeply the other person had left in her heart.

"Yarani, this time we are visiting a viscount, oh! No, now maybe he should be called Marquis of the Golden Thorn Flower... This marquis has just inherited his title and a large area of ​​territory outside the sea..."

Daniel's voice in front was still coming into Hera's ears.

Even from Daniel's tone, Hera could not hide his envy!

Yes, it's just envy! A huge territory and the title of hereditary marquis! It's something that Daniel could never obtain in his life.

After a brief period of time and observation, Hera could vaguely feel that due to the huge expenses of life in the capital, Viscount Daniel was actually not as glamorous as it appeared.

"Yarani, you must remember not to be rude. After all, the other party is a royal noble and has high requirements for etiquette..."

In the front, Daniel's is still teaching.

"And... Hera!" Daniel suddenly turned around, and this sudden pause almost hit Hera.

"So... I'm so sorry!" Hera blushed slightly and apologized with the hem of her skirt.

"It's okay..." Looking at Hera's mature and beautiful face, Daniel's eyes were faintly intoxicated, but he quickly recovered.

"The key is that the Marquis of Deem is very young now and has not even had a formal engagement yet. Do you know what that means?"

Daniel looked into Hera's eyes.

"Could..." Hera's heart was chilling, but surprisingly there was no big repulsion. If she could become a Marquis, it would be something she would never dare to think about before.

Even if we take a step back, the competition for the other party’s position as a wife is fierce, as long as we can get in touch with each other, it will also be a good help to our small family.

"Daniel probably has this kind of thought... I have gained further support through my favor with the other party..."

Hera felt a little sad in his heart, and suddenly he saw his sister pulling Daniel's arm again - the other party was also dressed in a generous dress, with a pride and vigilant expression on his face, just like he was holding his own doll when he was a child.

"I'm afraid I'll take away her husband's favor? What a childish girl, I'm not her enemy..."

The similar faces of the two sisters and the same aristocratic identities are something that can arouse certain interests of men.

"I hope Daniel doesn't make that step...or else..."

Hera felt even more sad, but he could only squeeze out a stiff smile on his face: "Don't worry, Daniel's brother-in-law, I know what to do."

"That's good!" Daniel continued walking forward with confidence.

The residence of the Marquis of the Golden Thorn Flower is indeed even more grand. It was said that it was just a temporary residence, but at this time the other party's door was full of carriages, and almost all of them were nobles. The reason for this lively scene was that there was no suspense in the struggle between titles and territory. Those nobles who were looking forward to the wind naturally came to show their kindness and even wanted to make a profit from overseas trade. In fact, Daniel was also one of them.

This grand occasion with a lot of guests was obviously something Viscount Daniel did not expect, and Hera and Yarani could only accompany the Viscount to continue waiting in the small living room.

It was not until a few hours later that Yarani had been making noises countless times, and even Hera was a little impatient, that a young nobleman walked in through the door.

"Ha! Daniel! My friend!"

The other party hugged Daniel affectionately, and then he couldn't wait to look at the Hera sisters. The unconcealed expression made Hera's heart sink: "Is this what you call aristocratic sister? Does it look good?"

Dim rubbed his fingers. In fact, after this incident, he had always had an evil fire in his heart ready to vent it.

And this Daniel is not a real power person, but for the sake of the other party's beautiful fiancée and sister, it seems that you can also consider the previous request...

Dim, who enjoyed the great taste of power, seemed to have flames in his eyes, while Yarani held his fiancé's hand tightly.

"Haha... As long as the Marquis likes it!"

However, at this time, Daniel had a flattering smile on his face and became very unfamiliar with Yarani.

"What an interesting thing happened!"

Raelin strolled in the mansion of Marquis Deem with his hands on his back.

No, now this mansion belongs to him completely.

In fact, in order to create an intimate relationship with Dim for outsiders, and the Falan family lacked residence in the royal capital, Leilin of course moved directly into the Marquis' Mansion.

After all, this place was specially bought by the old Golden Thorn Flower Marquis as the site of the royal capital, and the environment is much better than that of a hotel.

When Lei Lin showed his love for this place, Dim, who was frightened by Lei Lin's methods, immediately transferred the land deed and other procedures and presented the entire real estate with both hands.

Therefore, this place is actually his territory.

Lei Lin thought that he still needed to stay in the capital for a while, study in the Magister Guild, and the family really needed a place to settle in the capital, so he accepted it without hesitation.
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