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Chapter 881: Shangjing (Part 1)

Chapter 881: Going to Beijing (Part 1)

The falling griffin whine.

The sword and spear pierced into their bodies without hesitation, completely ignoring their value.

"Sir, we have found the Archbishop!" someone said as he reported.

Romon stepped forward and saw the other person.

The Archbishop, who was in his fifties, looked a little embarrassed, his body was covered in blood, and the sound of his approaching footsteps made him raise his head.

The Archbishop's face was calm and he smiled thoughtfully at Romon.

"You have won, Earl of Tetasha, but this victory will be the cause of your destruction."

"I never consider this long term, nor believe in any prophecy. To me, since it is an enemy, then any enemy means nothing."

"Besides, this is for his own Lord, and when your pastor blasphemes upon our Lord, it determines everything today."

"And, on the battlefield, there is no need to think about this." Romon smiled calmly and said, "Please stick your head out. I think if I am defeated, I will also be on the stake."

The Archbishop's face was a little hideous, but he still lowered his head.

The long sword was swung out, the Archbishop's head flew out, and the splattered blood spurted out three feet.

Everyone around was shocked. In just a few words, Romon cut off the Archbishop's head with his own hands.

"Recruitment of nearby villages and migrant workers!" Romon said in an order: "The autumn rain is very cold, and our wounded soldiers cannot stay in the rain for a long time."

"Yes!" The order was quickly implemented. A village not far away, the village chief's residence, warehouse, and hotel immediately came to accept the wounded.

"All the enemies of the Radiant Church must be killed, but they cannot be blasphemed. All the bodies are collected and cleaned. They are all dressed in robes and wait for the Radiant Church to claim them."

"All weapons are collected and placed around the corpses. You can't leave any excuses for them, do you understand?" Romon ordered.

"yes!"

Wooden boards began to be lifted out from the large square in the village.

The villagers were ordered to come to their terrified battlefield and lift the bodies of the Guanghui Church and clean them up.

Fortunately, the rain was very heavy, so as long as you strip your clothes, the blood would be washed away by the rain.

"...You guys deal with it here, I still have to attend the banquet?" Romon said at last, looking at the time, and it was still time.

In Yuanfan City, at 9 o'clock in the morning, the rain stopped, and the day after the rain was clear, quietly bringing the autumn clear air and the sunshine.

Princess Qianniya arrived at the mansion on time.

Under the guidance of the servant, he came to the small garden and headed towards the small building in front.

After the rain, the white gravel road between the gardens was already very dry, and the road seemed to be about an inch higher than the ordinary ground, so that it could dry quickly and facilitate walking.

In the garden, flowers bloom and the fragrance fills the air.

When we arrived at the hall, the hall was decorated in a luxurious and elegant manner, but the princess had seen it many times.

At the door, Romon greeted him in person.

Seeing Romon, Princess Qianniya was stunned.

Romon was wearing a robe, light and clean, and his expression was relaxed and calm. If he hadn't known it before, he would have believed it. He would have killed all the people from the Six Hundred Glorious Church one hour ago.

"Princess Qianniya, welcome your arrival. It is my honor. Let me introduce you to me. This is the special envoy of the Kingdom of Haiyinlu, Miss Avesi."

The Kingdom of Haiyinlu is the official name of the Kingdom of Elf. In the language of Elf, it represents the meaning of the light of dawn.

"His Highness Princess Qianniya, salute you!"

"Miss Avesy, on behalf of the Kingdom of Esk, I welcome you!"

When Princess Qianniya saw Miss Avesy for the first time, she felt a little turbulent in her heart.

As a special envoy, Avessi's identity can be fully disclosed, and she appears as an elf. She has golden hair, which sets off her delicate face. She is wearing a druid robe. The robe is painted with exquisite flowers and plants. The lines of flowers and plants and her female curves form a strange charm.

The elf's temperament is a bit jade-clear, clear and empty valley orchid.

Seeing her and Romon walking in, Princess Qianniya maintained a faint smile, but her heart was inexplicably unhappy.

Miss Avesy was also amazed.

Princess Qianniya is a very flavorful and elegant woman. Miss Avesy also made such an evaluation in her heart.

After the two women simply saw the ceremony, the three of them sat together.

"To be honest, Miss Aves, I am really surprised. You have not let down the beauty of the elves in the legend." Princess Qianniya looked at Miss Aves and complimented faintly.

But the tone is very plain.

Miss Avesy smiled helplessly. Of course she knew what kind of hatred there was between her clan and this princess, but at this time she was on the task and she had to work hard to complete it.

"Princess Qianniya, thank you very much for your praise, but I came here this time to have a conversation with your royal family."

Miss Avesy said nothing, and directly said the purpose of her coming.

Princess Qianniya was stunned when she heard this. The envoy of the Elf Kingdom seemed to have not learned the complex program between the human kingdoms.

Romon, who was standing beside him, just lowered his head and drank tea, and did not get involved in this matter.

Seeing that both women were in silence, he offered to take a walk in the corridor beside him and left.

There were only two women in the room.

Since the other party was straightforward, Princess Qianniya was not in a state of mind and said, "Of course, I have also received the order from the royal family to be responsible for receiving you and introducing you to my father."

"You will arrange everything in detail, and I will wait for your arrangement." Miss Avesi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Princess Qianniya agreeing to this matter.

"Since that's the case, let's set off tomorrow." Princess Qianniya remained silent after saying this.

After a moment, Romon found that they had finished their negotiations, and was very surprised that this was not very consistent with diplomatic procedures, but it was not his business.

Send Miss Aves out first.

"Romon, thank you very much." Avesie suddenly said as she got on the carriage.

"You have no thanks to me. I am for my Lord and the interests of the kingdom." Romon replied lukewarmly.

If it was a conspiracy, Romon didn't believe it, but she did cause herself a lot of trouble several times, which is a fact.

Now, Romon has become cold to the elves.

After hearing this, Avesy was silent. She owed her body and left.

Below is Princess Qianniya.

She did not leave immediately, and the two walked in the corridor in the garden.

The corridor has marble columns, and the corridor of the garden is not too long, but there are many murals engraved on both sides. Princess Qianniya has seen it several times, but this time she is watching it seriously.

This is the history of Romon's struggle.

These murals all record Romon's struggle.

From the beginning of the town, not even the free people, to becoming druid apprentices, to becoming druids, to becoming escorts, and obtaining territory.

Then he rose up in the devil's disaster, and the baron, viscount, and the Count became the president. The stories he passed through were described one by one, and the most part was to record how to fight the demon.

Finally, there are some blanks in the creation of the druid road.

"Count Tetasha, this time, I'm going to add another pair?" Princess Qianniya said, stroking the blank.

"Princess, don't laugh at me. This time I have no choice. If possible, I wouldn't be willing to do this so extreme and fight against the Glorious Church."

"But you did it anyway... Why?" Princess Qianniya asked with some implicit meaning.

"...It's just for the glory of my Lord and for a critical battle to make those who always feel that I am weak and can be bullied, and have a clear mind!"

"...If it's just for this, indeed, no one dares to provoke you easily after this battle, but don't you think it's expensive?"

Romon smiled bitterly and looked at the garden. In the garden, everything from ordinary plants to precious flowers is lush and arranged in an orderly manner, making it look ingenious and unique.

He said, "The price always has to be paid, I don't regret it. Now, I just want to work hard to move forward."

“Win forward, how to move forward?”

"Of course you are your Highness." Romon replied.

"Is the legend? Are you so confident?"

"Yeah, I have confidence. By the way, I forgot to tell you that I am already at level 19 now." Since it has been leaked to the Druid union, then sooner or later, others will know it. It would be okay to tell Princess Qianniya.

"Level 19!" Princess Qianniya hissed.

My heart was surging and full of shock. I remember that the last time I was promoted, it was not a year, right?

At this speed, it has indeed happened in the past few years.

He looked up at Romon, and he was walking with the sunlight reflecting his deep eyes.

Before he knew it, has he actually reached this point?

No wonder I have the confidence to fight this battle!

"By the way, about the Elf Envoy." Romon said with some emotion: "Actually, I didn't expect the princess to agree so quickly."

"I just think that compared with personal hatred, the interests of a country are more important!" Princess Qianniya replied lightly: "Besides, my father has decided, what is the purpose of my little trouble? Why not just act like it directly."

Hearing this sentence, Romon glanced at her somewhat surprisedly.

"Why, don't I look like someone who can say such words?" Princess Qianniya said with a chuckling.

Romon nodded and admitted: "What you said just now really made me look at you with admiration. If my relatives are killed, they may not be as decisive and patient as you."

"That is the family affection of the Wang family, which is originally weak. In fact, most royal children have such awareness. How can outsiders know about the lives we live?"

"To be honest, I envy Alini and Lingling, they are so happy."

"Each family has its own difficulties." Romon said with a chuckle.

"...As for specific actions, I will get clear instructions from my father and explain them to you."

"Okay!" Romon nodded.
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