Chapter 31: The Guardian Knight
The Holy Seven Magical Nuns of the Holy Church of Magic, Zeng Shiqi Salt Ministry Fendry, as the Holy Seven Magical Nuns, she is the most special one of all, and in addition to her looks, she also has a special power.
The Templar Order does not prohibit the Magical Nuns from having their own knights, so Zenshiqi-Salt-Findri has three guardian knights.
Respectively, the number one field horseman, also known as the peak field knight army, no one knows how many people there are. The reason why this is in the first place is because in the wild riding, most people do not recognize Zeng Shiqi - Yanbu - Findri as the object of protection, they love freedom, unrestrained and bold, so bold that even Zeng Shiqi - Yanbu - Findri does not pay attention to it.
The second Fen Cavalry, also known as the Daph Knights, belonged to the die-hard supporters of Zenschi-Salt-Finddry, most of whom were crazy believers, and when Tsang-Salt-Fendry was promoted to the Holy Seven, they contributed considerable strength, and even forced the Archbishop and the Pope to give in, making Tsangshi-Salt-Findri rank after the Chief Magical Nun, the leading Chief Magical Nun and the Assistant Chief Magical Nun, and became the fourth Holy Seven.
The third husky, also known as the Erha Knight Legion. Most of them are some aristocrats, most of them are idle people who have nothing to do all day long, and their biggest hobby is to demolish their homes, not to demolish their mansions, but to lose their families, and scatter gold coins like beans.
Among them, James Iran is precisely the second knight of the three knights of Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Fendri.
He took back his gold coins in William's castle, sent William to the little attic again, and Jaco-Iran opened a portrait.
In the portrait, it is the Holy Seven Magic Nun in a red magic robe, Zeng Shiqi Salt Department Findri.
This is his idol, his sun, if it weren't for Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Fendry, he James Iran would not have listened to the family's arrangement, came to this place, and fought to the death with the duke of a country.
There was some fruit in front of the portrait, James Iran picked up the fruit and took a bite, and heard a knock on the door outside, "James, I know you're inside, open the door, the family is coming!"
As soon as he heard that the family had arrived, James Iran quickly put away the portrait, and in a hurry, there was no place to put it.
The moment the door opened, James Iran rolled the portrait into a tube and placed it in his arms.
As soon as James Iran, who had a big belly, turned around, he saw his uncle James Bond looking at him with a serious face.
"You loser, do you know how much the family paid to get you out this time?" James Bond looked at James Iran, who had a big belly, and he was angry.
"You left the family and indulged yourself, I haven't seen you for a long time, you've gained a lot of weight!
They all say that you are in a prison cell, life is hard, I think you are living a very nourishing life!"
In the face of his uncle's fall, James Iran only listened, he didn't dare to talk back, otherwise, I'm afraid what awaits him is the end of being imprisoned by the family, so it is better to go back to the cell!
Looking at the honest James Iran, James Bond can't bear to count him down anymore, after all, he grew up watching him and has never suffered since he was a child.
"Come here, show me, did those people beat you?" James Bond pulled James Iran to his side, carefully examining his nephew.
James Iran was at the mercy of James Bond, and he clutched his stomach to the death.
Unexpectedly, his uncle found out the clue, "What is hidden in your arms?
Before James Iran could cover it, the scroll fell, and James Iran bent down to pick it up, just under the feet of James Bond.
"What is it? can't you look at it?" James Bond picked up the scroll and opened it to look at it.
I saw a young girl, only about one meter five and a half tall, dressed in a red magic robe, with a sacred cross embroidered on the cuffs, and a golden cross hanging from her chest.
James Bond gave James Iran a blank look and reprimanded, "Who is this? This person is the Holy Seven Magic Nuns of the Temple, the legendary Demon Wind!"
I didn't expect you to be obsessed with such a person, do you know that there was once a loser in the aristocratic alliance, and he was infatuated with her, so that now his family has been removed from the nobles, and now he is so depressed that he has become a beggar!
With that, James Bond was about to tear up the portrait.
Seeing this, James Iran immediately stepped forward and grabbed James Bond's hands, "Uncle, this is my life! Do you know that without her, there would be no me!"
"You're really fascinated, she's your mother, without her there would be no you, what do you think, you let me go!"
James Bond pulled James Iran's hand, and none of the people around him dared to step forward to persuade him.
After all, James Iran is just a weak fat man, and after a bit of tearing, he is defeated.
The portrait is shredded by James Bond, who throws the shredded scraps of paper to the ceiling.
Shredded paper fell at the feet of James Iran, and he collapsed to the ground with a sluggish expression as if he had lost his soul, and he said with a decadent and full expression, "Do you know that she is my sun, and her name is Zeng Shiqi-Yanbe-Fendry."
She lives in a down-and-out aristocratic family, and her father was once a Holy Spirit Knight in the Seventh Parish. Later, his father was seriously injured in the war, and her family declined.
was even removed from the Noble Alliance, however, she did not give up, she has been trying to break through herself, she has no money to eat, she eats potatoes at every meal, that's it, she counterattacked all the way and became the Holy Seven Magic Nuns of the Temple!
She is my sun, and you ruined my sun!"
The more James Iran spoke, the more sad he became, he lay on the ground and whimpered and began to cry.
James Bond looked helpless, his nephew was completely brainwashed by the Temple.
"Do you know that she is a member of the Templars, do you know that she is an enemy of the Noble Alliance!"
James Bond persuaded bitterly.
But James Iran didn't listen to her at all, "I know, she's my guiding light." ”
"You are really hopeless, I tell you, you are not allowed to have anything to do with the people of the temple in the future!"
James Bond then ordered his subordinates, "Lock him up for me, and he will not be allowed to step out of the door without my orders!"
James Bond walked out of the room in a rage, and the door was slammed shut.
I saw that James Iran, who had been crying, immediately stopped crying, he staggered to his feet, and took out a golden ring from the palm of his hand, which was originally hidden in the portrait.
"Fortunately, it's not bad, this is the symbol of my Erha Knight Legion, as long as this thing is here, I will always be her guardian knight.
It's just a portrait, the real Zeng Shiqi has long been engraved in my heart!"
He sat on the bed for a while, and after a good night's sleep, he opened his eyes and reached for the door, but there was no way to open it.
"Open the door!" James Iran pounded the door hard.
"Young Master, we can't let you out without Master Bond's order!"
James Iran smiled slightly, "Tell my uncle right away, just say that I have recognized my mistake!"
Within a short sleep, James Iran was officially seated in the halls of Fort William.
James Bond is on the main seat, and James Iran and William are on the two secondary seats.
William is now the designated spokesperson of the Noble Alliance, and although he is the spokesperson of the Noble Alliance, he has to take care of James-Iran, because this person is the grandson of the head of the Noble Alliance.
"Now that you have realized your mistake, you should assist William, and William will be in charge of this matter!
James Iran nodded, he glanced at William, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately regarded William as the next development line of the Erha Knight Legion.
As long as William is done, I will still be free! James Iran said in his heart, as soon as his uncle left, he began to develop downline.
"Uncle, when are you leaving?"
Faced with James-Iran's questioning, James Bond looked helpless, he definitely couldn't stay here for a long time, and the Noble Alliance still had a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. If it weren't for the fact that James Iran was imprisoned, he wouldn't have come in person.
On the surface, the Noble Alliance attaches great importance to the affairs of the Ninth Duchy, but in fact, those are just an illusion for the Grand Duke.
What the Noble Alliance really cares about is only its own interests, and there are some elites among them, who have long understood that this is a trap set by the Grand Duke in order to weaken the power of the Noble Alliance.
The reason why it seems to be very important is that one is to paralyze the Grand Duke, and the other is to have a trace of luck, in case it succeeds.
"Mr. William, my nephew is for you!" James Bond looked back at James Iran.
He was still a little uneasy, and then instructed William, "Don't give him a single gold coin, lest he get into trouble!"
William looked at the uncle and nephew, and a big stone in his heart finally landed, he originally thought that since James Iran was released, there would be no matter for him William, but he didn't expect that the noble alliance still attached great importance to the down-and-out William family.
He assured, "Don't worry, Mr. James, I swear in the name of the William family that I will take care of James-Iran!"
James Iran lowered his head, but muttered in his heart, who will take care of you.
The deputy head of the James-Bond Noble Alliance, he left the main city under the protection of the Holy Spirit Knights.
The knightly guards guarding the city watched him leave, and then reported the news to the leader of the guard.
It was passed down layer by layer, and soon reached the Duke's Palace.
The Duke shook the wine glass in his hand, "The man is gone?"
"Yes, James Bond has left the main city and will soon be returning to the First Duchy!"
The Duke waved his hand and asked the servant to exit the room.
He paced to himself, and the president of the Commonwealth Freemasons beside him said, "A James Bond only, as for being so afraid of him?"
The duke looked back and sighed, "You don't know, this person is not simple!"
He is the most threatening person in the entire noble alliance to Duke Ben!"
The Duke sat down, took a sip of wine, and asked, "You Freemasons can really get rid of her!"
This she, referring to Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Fendri, the Duke's negotiations with the Elves have not made any progress, and his only hope is to drive the Holy Seven out of the Ninth Duchy and then declare independence.
If he could kill him, it would be even better! Anyway, he was going to be independent, and his biggest enemy, the Eight United Principalities, he didn't pay attention to it at all.
As for the Holy Seven, in front of the Holy Knight Alliance Army, it is not enough to see.
The president of the Commoner Freemasonry also has no bottom in his heart, but all the people who participated in the mission are all the most famous fugitives in the whole continent, murderous maniacs, and each of them is a sacred-level cultivator, as for whether he can kill this Holy Spirit Seven Magic Nun, it is difficult to say.
After all, the names of the Divine Seven were spread throughout the continent, and their deaths, each of them, was so heroic that they had never heard of being killed by fugitives or killers.
Seeing that the president of the Commoner Freemasons was silent for a long time, the Duke patted him on the shoulder, "Skeletons have heard of it, right?"
The Skull and Bones Society, the most famous killer organization in the entire continent, is known for their credibility.
Once in front of a sacred-level knight, he killed the duke of a country, and was therefore listed as a rebel organization by the Dasheng Dynasty.
"Do you mean the rebellious killer organization, the Skeletons? I've heard of it, but where to find them?"
The president of the Commoner Freemasons asked.
The Duke took out a token from the crack in the bed board, made of sterling silver, with three skulls superimposed on it in the shape of a finished glyph.
"This is the token of the Skull and Bones Society, you take this, go to the main city of the southwest, find a shop, and this blue crystal, as a reward! As long as you can get rid of her, no matter how big the price is, it is worth it!" The duke handed the blue crystal worth millions of gold coins to the president of the Commoner Freemasonry, and continued to instruct, "Remember, if the reward is not enough, go to the city lord of the main city in the southwest nearby, and say that it is the duke's meaning!"
The president of the Commoners' Freemasonry left the Duke's Palace and marched southwest.
Entering the main city, the door of a grocery store opens.
The grocery store is particularly shabby, all the tables, chairs and benches are old, and only an old man is standing at the counter cleaning the counter.
Seeing someone come in, he looked up and asked, "What do you want to buy?"
The president of the Commons Freemasonry took out a silver token, handed it to the old man, took out a blue crystal, and placed it on the table.
"Someone's life!"
The old man picked up the token, looked at it carefully, threw it to the president of the Commoner Freemasonry, put away the blue crystal, and asked, "Who is it?"
The president of the Commoner Freemasons has an extra heart, even the Skull and Bones Guild probably will not accept this task of killing the Holy Seven Magic Nuns.
He took out a portrait from his arms, and in the portrait was the violet-card in the student's outfit, handed the portrait over, and said, "That's this person, now in the Southeast Academy of Magic!"
The old man glanced at him casually and said, "In three days, this person will die!"