"What, then, is your answer?"

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Neham was dumbfounded, he felt the slight force of Inigo's charred palm, he was pleading with himself!

Neam looked at the anticipation in Inigo's eyes and lowered his head deeply.

"I swear by my soul!" his voice trembled, "I will keep my oath and I will not harm the innocent, and I will not have any contact with the Annihilation Society again! I swear that I will become a vengeful demon and take revenge on the demons, the Annihilation Society of all things, and the mortal enemy—"

The audience was in an uproar, and some of the anxious knights couldn't help but hold on to the hilt of their swords!

"The latter sentence is superfluous!" said Charlotte, waving her hand to stop the knights' agitation, "but, as you say, I will forgive your sins! Remember what you said today!"

"If you disobey it......" Charlotte pointed at him with the tip of her sword, "the ends of the earth, the endless abyss, the void and the astral realm, I will take your life!"

Inigo, who had been looking terrified, finally closed his eyes peacefully, and Neam gently stroked Inigo's cheek, he stood up and handed the charred corpse in his arms to the battle priest beside him.

"Please, Mr. Reverend. I think his best place to return should be the parish cemetery. ”

The priest gave Neham a complicated look, and he bowed his head to take the bishop's bones.

Neuham looked around the room, and he bowed deeply to Charlotte.

The former priest and now sinner placed his gold-rimmed glasses lightly on the blackened palm of Inigo's hand, and then he straightened his collar and walked to the military formation without squinting.

The knights drew their swords with no intention of evading, and the crossbowmen bent their bows and arrows to aim at the men who were striding forward. There are no gaps in the tight formation, and they are not willing to forgive the sinners of the Annihilation Society.

After all, they were soldiers of Erossa, and the Grand Duke of Icewind's pardon had no force on them.

Evan turned his head and said nothing, and Vivien Leigh clenched her hands into fists with a nervous expression. Charlotte clasped her hands on her chest, her face calm, and watched the change.

Neam didn't pause, his expression sad but unwavering. Tiny pebbles seeped into the seamless river, and Neuham ignored the rain of bullets and arrows and walked towards the passage with almost measured steps.

Everywhere they went, the soldiers were so angry at Neham's bloody slaughter in Lucerne that they wanted to stab the thugs to death on the spot!

And yet they didn't dare!

Grand Duke Erosa Evan did not give an order, and the silver dragon princess Fei Wenli did not say anything. Charlotte Clayderman, on the other hand, was a member of the Clayderman family.

The discipline of the Erosa soldiers was on full display at this moment! Elbert watched the group of soldiers suppress their nature, and watched Neham walk out of the hall, his handsome face twitching.

No action, no action! Elbert compared the old yellow San Lorenzo Legion, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

The footsteps faded away, and Neam left the dimly lit dungeon.

Evan and Vivien Leigh breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and Charlotte smiled as expected.

Evan rubbed his shoulders relaxedly, bowing to the two of them with etiquette, despite some of Ramsay's and Nesta's choices.

"Thank you, two of you, for your kind help. I'm going to hold a dinner at the Champs-Élyséeaux, and if I don't give up, I'll invite you two to come!"

Nesta's soul burned and her voice was cold, "What kind of dinner do you think an undead can attend?"

Ai Wen's face was stunned, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Claire, I'll find an opportunity to talk to His Royal Highness Sylvia, the leader of the Alliance. In the meantime, I hope you can lay a solid foundation, and the door of the Soul Seat will always be open for you. ”

Nesta nodded at Claire, and a complex teleportation array appeared beneath him, and the legendary lich vanished in the light.

Evan and the others bowed their heads to see Nesta off, and he looked at Ramsay again.

"Don't look at me!" Ramsay smiled and shrugged, "I don't think you really want to share a drink with me, and to be honest, for some reason, I don't want to go to Champs at all." ”

He turned to look at Charlotte and winked at him.

"Then I beg my pardon for not being with you, I won't disturb your festivities, and we'll have a chance to talk about it. ”

He bowed slightly, and when he got up again, he was already in the manor on Commercial Avenue.

Evan turned and raised his right fist high!

"Everyone, rejoice! We have won the final victory, we have defeated the Annihilation Society and the Forest of Illusions, and stopped their plot to summon the Lord of the Black!"

"Oh-"

The knights struck steel shields with their swords, and the crossbowmen stomped the earth with their right feet. The Erosa Legion celebrates victory in a manly way!

"Next, I will hold a banquet at the Champs-Élysées to celebrate our rare victory! And, of course, those noble ladies who are nostalgic for spring!"

The cheers were even louder, and nothing was more exciting than the food and women that followed the victory!

The pastor of the Church of Justice saluted Evan, "I'm sorry, Your Highness the Grand Duke, please forgive me for not accompanying us. I don't think we had any aftermath of the feast. ”

"Of course, of course......," Evan nodded, "Inigo is a good bishop, and I would like to express my condolences to your religion on behalf of Erosa. ”

"Thank you, Your Highness the Grand Duke. ”

The pastor bowed his head and led the people of the church out of the house......

Amid the cheers, Evan subconsciously looked at Charlotte, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the Count of Aubrey, after taking care of the aftermath, arrived at the Champs estate in a fine carriage.

The stableman diligently placed the stool at his feet, and then led the carriage to the planned clearing. Count Aubrey straightened his collar, and the night breeze blew across his face, refreshing him after a tiring day.

There was a celebratory noise in the manor, the rude roars of men, the sultry laughter of noble women, and the busy footsteps of servants into joyful songs. The whole Champs estate is full of joy like a festival!

The doorman sang loudly and sang the praises of Count Aubrey's presence. The ruler of Lucerne had a smile on his face, and his mood went from the anger of the morning to the heartache of joy!

He certainly deserves to be happy, even though the events of the Annihilation Society have taken his toll. But what I didn't expect was that the next crusade would go so smoothly.

With the help of two mysterious legends, his family knights only had a few wounded, but he gained great political leverage through this incident.

He was sure that he had left enough weight in Aven's heart, and even gained Charlotte's friendship.

In the banquet hall, the knight of his family was holding a cook who was delivering food. Alcohol makes this guy have no lower limits, even the fat cook has become a fairy in his eyes.

Everywhere there were profligate wreckage, with the higher knights boasting of his bravery to the noble ladies, and the lower ones mingling with the maids and cooks.

Count Aubrey smiled slightly, and he looked around the banquet hall, but did not find the figure he was expecting.

So he stepped forward and kicked the family knight's ass lightly and heavily. The knight holding the cook almost fell on his stomach, and at the screams of the cook, he turned to look at the comer menacingly, and then lowered his head in an instant.

"Oh, master. It's not funny at all. ”

"I know, I'm sorry to disturb you. Count Aubrey shrugged, "But I want to know more where our master is?"

The knight looked around the banquet hall with a puzzled expression.

"Sorry, master. The great Grand Duke of Evan was still here, and he generously offered each of us a barrel of ale. I thought, I thought, maybe he's having an in-depth conversation with some aristocratic lady?"

"Drink your bar, drunkard!"

Count Aubrey glared at him in bad spirits and walked towards the rest of the circle of nobility on the ground, ready to enjoy the feast.

And at this moment, in the side hall, Aven was staring at the lights in the distance with an ale.