Warcraft Jungle, the red-robed vice president, looked at Savo Cohen and spoke first.

"Qianjia Bvester Ting and Ely Galileo Avril, how are you doing?" asked, Vice President of the Retreat.

Savo Cohen said, "Qianjia is now a Templar Magical Nun and currently serves as the Guardian of the Ninth Diocesan Magical Order.

As for Avril, she seems to be following Zeng Shiqi?"

Only then did the vice president let out a sigh of relief and said, "Let the Divine Seven bother!"

Savo Cohen shook his head and said, "Not really, you, who would target the Retreat?"

The vice president's brows tightened, and he said, "Maybe it's the Bright Church, I'm not active in the mainland, so I don't know." ”

Savo Cohen thought to himself, "I'm leaving, you guys, heart!"

Savo Cohen instantly melted into the space and arrived at the Ninth Diocesan Order of Magic.

The vice president looked at the air, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No matter how good you are, if you offend the hermitage, don't think about it!"

At this time, more than a dozen red-robed magical nuns appeared and came to the vice president.

All of them were sacred-level magic nuns, and their eyes were grim.

"Vice President, it has been ascertained that it was the Skull and Bones Guild who did it, and they received money from the Noble Alliance, so they ......"

The vice president frowned, "We have no grudges against the noble alliance!"

In a certain town, in a shop, it was a mess, and there was only one guy in the whole store who still had a breath.

A black-robed man stepped on the blood-colored floor, looking at the messy ground and all the dead shopkeepers.

He stood with his hands in his hands and smiled coldly, "What a temple, what a hermitage! Dare to destroy the branch of my Skull and Bones Society, wait for me!"

The gang crawled to the feet of the black-robed Rao and hugged his ankles, "Help—me!"

"Useless waste!"

The black-robed man stepped on it with one foot, directly smashing the guy's skull, and his brain flowed to the ground.

The alliance of nobles, the deputy head of the alliance, Byzantium, looked at the ledger and shook his head.

"Recently, I haven't done anything, why did I spend so much money?"

The servant replied, "The Church of Light alone has cost a trillion gold coins!"

Also, since you took office, we haven't made a profit!

In addition, due to the development of the western region, a large number of commodities have gathered in the west, and we are in the west, and we have no stores, so we have suffered heavy losses.

In these two months alone, nearly ten trillion have been lost!

If this continues, the noble alliance will probably fall apart!"

Byzantium frowned, "It's all to blame on that James Bond, the West thing, a meeting, this is wrong, but he committed it!"

The Byzantines were eager to visit the Ninth Duchy, hearing about the Divine Seven, whose idol once appeared in the Church of Light.

He was unable to go because of the alliance meeting, and he regretted it afterwards.

Byzantium said, "Hold a meeting of the alliance, discuss it, and see how to reduce the losses!"

The League of Nobility, the Great Chamber, where Byzantium sat at the side of the Captain of the League, Old James, as the deputy head of the League.

The ledger has been distributed to everyone, and everyone who has seen it has shaken their heads.

James Bond breathed a sigh of relief, and if this continued, the League of Nobles would be finished.

"Don't be afraid to speak freely!"

After Byzantium, for a long time, no one made a sound, obviously there was no good way.

Old James smiled slightly and said, "James-Iran, there are a few streets of shops in the west!"

James Bond was incredulous, "Just him, how could it be?"

"Don't look at my grandson, but although he occupies the mausoleum, he doesn't know how to run it!

Bond, you go and buy it in the name of aristocratic flattery!"

Byzantium's expression stretched, "According to the meaning of the alliance leader, Mr. Bond, no matter how much money it is, our noble alliance can cope with it, no matter what, we can't lose our own people!"

James Bond was reluctant, but he could only do this, and if the noble alliance was gone, the James family would bear the brunt.

After the Great Council of the League of Nobles, James Bond went straight to the Ninth Duchy.

In William's castle, meet his nephew, James Iran.

"Listen to my uncle, hand it over!"

James Iran flew into a rage, "Fuck Byzantium, he didn't manage the League of Nobles, why should I take the blame!"

Let me hand it over, impossible!

The Western Chamber of Commerce is my personal property, and it has nothing to do with the Noble Alliance!"

Looking at his nephew James Iran, James Bond shielded his subordinates.

For the first time, he looked at James Iran, and in addition to being a little fat, his nephew was also very business-minded.

Patting James Iran on the shoulder, James Bonde said earnestly, "If you don't hand it over, once the noble alliance collapses, I don't know what will happen to Byzantium, but our James family will definitely perish first!"

Kid, you're doing a good job! Uncle before, look at you!

William and Louis XVIII, who had struggled so hard in the west and had not taken a single store, had missed the best time!

Right now, only you can save the family!The Western Chamber of Commerce can only play its greatest role in the hands of the Noble Alliance!"

James Iran looked up, looked at his uncle, and said, "I can't give it for nothing, besides, this is my partnership with someone else!"

If I sell it, what will people think of me?"

James Bond smiled, "You don't have to worry about this, Uncle will help you solve it!"

The person you work with, uncle will also meet him!"

Western Chamber of Commerce, James Bond meets with Greatsword Master Pete.

"Did you really decide to sell?" asked Pete, looking at James Iran.

James Iran nodded helplessly, and Pete felt uncomfortable.

"You don't have to worry, the Noble Alliance will not treat you badly, and in the future, the Western Chamber of Commerce will still be in charge of you!"

James Bond promised, "Don't worry, how can I let others suffer!"

The contract was drafted by James Bond himself, and Pete didn't understand it after reading it.

"What the hell does this mean?"

Pete asked.

James Bond replied with a smile, "Noble Alliance, inject a trillion funds into the Western Chamber of Commerce!

But the management rights are still in charge of Mr. Pitt!"

"What does that mean?"

James Bond stood up and said slowly, "The Western Wasteland, lack of funds, even if the main city has been built, after the grain is ripe, a large amount of grain is consumed, and gold coins are needed as a transfer.

Except for the League of Nobles, no one can do this!

Even if it's the Wizards' Guild, they can't!

It's not that they don't have enough money, it's that they don't have a sales network all over the nine principalities!

Their main shop is for magicians, giving ordinary goods, which they rarely touch, except for some magic supplies!"

"This money, Mr. Pete, is to be used in part for grain, and in part, for other commodities, and that's all!

There is a ten-year tax holiday here, and the goods collected are resold to other principalities, even if they only earn taxes, they can't lose us!"

After everything was done, the Noble Alliance sent many professionals to manage the shops on more than a dozen streets.

In just a few moments, the store was full of people.

Set up a magic circle to deliver goods in each store, arrange a large number of people, and after everything is done.

Under the monogram of the Western Chamber of Commerce, it was stamped with a special mark for aristocratic association.

And Pete has also become a member of the aristocratic alliance.

Back in the Ninth Duchy, in William's Kasbah, James Iran and James Bond say goodbye.

"Are you really not going back? It's okay if you don't go back, take care of yourself!

Louis XVIII, William, I'm afraid the Ninth Duchy is not very safe during this time, you must take care of Iran!"

James Bond returns to the League of Nobles and comes to his father.

A puzzled face, "You, why did he spend so much money! What did he do to support the Church of Light?"

Old James baked the fire and added wood to the stove, which made James Bond look helpless, "Father, let people pretend to be a magic array!

Old James got up and said, "Just look at Byzantium!"

Also, remember, it's not me who burns firewood, it's people who sell it!

It doesn't matter if I don't burn it, they can't sell their firewood, they can't make money, what do they eat?

"Father's, but about Byzantium, I want to recapture the Vice-Governor of the Alliance!"

James shook his head and said, "Wait!"

At the Southeast Academy of Magic, Klaas and Vaux looked at the Great Elder.

In front of the Great Elder, there was a tied up Laer, and Laer, as a saint-level magician, looked afraid, "Teacher, please save me, the Great Elder wants to use me for experiments!"

Klaas swallowed and foamed, and said with a smile on his face, "Great Elder, Lal is a member of the General Academy, it's not appropriate for you to do this!"

Volks' heart was amused, "Lal, don't worry, with the ability of the Great Elder, what are you afraid of, there must be no problem!"

"Volks, what's the matter with you! Lal is my apprentice, Great Elder, you have thought it through!"

Klaas's face was embarrassed, and his anger was about to explode.

The Great Elder looked at Klaas, only to see that the Great Elder's murderous aura suddenly appeared.

Klaas, who wanted to get angry, immediately put away his temper, this old man studied things, don't die.

"Qianjia-Xingyu, bring the potion!"

The Great Elder stretched out his palm, and Qianjia-Xingyu immediately handed over a bottle of potion.

When he came to Laar, the Great Elder was still murderous just now, and immediately smiled.

"Lal, this is a beast transformation potion! Once you have a beast transformation, it is a special ability, that is, for the sake of your many years of service to the general hospital, I don't give her anything to drink!

Look at it, Karashok Pan Yingqi next to him, begged me halfway, but I didn't agree!

Just drink it!"

After the Great Elder finished, he gritted his teeth, directly broke Laer's mouth, and poured it in.

Ral, who was bound by chains, was robbed by a magic potion and rolled his eyes.

The Great Elder kicked a few steps back, and the eyes of the crowd were fixed on Ral.

Half way through, Ral just burped and farted.

The Great Elder sighed, looked at the skeleton in the corner, and shook his head for a while, "It looks like we have to improve it again!"

"Teacher, let me go!" Ral called Klaas for help.

With a wave of one hand, the chain snapped, and Klaas helped Ral, and the two of them walked out of the Great Elder's underground laboratory.

In the square of the Southeast Academy of Magic, Ral trembled all over and his throat was dry.

He couldn't help but let out a roar.

In the classroom, Monton is explaining the common knowledge of Warcraft to the students.

Hearing this cry, Monton nodded and said, "That's right, this is the cry of the Demon Beast, the Moon Wolf King!"

Remember, these wolves are not ordinary, and their leader, the Wolf King, gathers his companions in the middle of the night!

Once you hear such a cry, you must dodge, because wherever the wolf king is, there will be a pack of wolves with magic comparable to that of a high-level magician!

Hey, no, where did the wolves come from in the academy?"

When Monton came to the door, he saw a white wolf king in the square, with white eyes shining brightly, staring blankly at him.

Monton exclaimed on the spot, "Quick, all the students are hiding!"

However, the students he led did not listen to him at all, and lay on the windowsill one by one, looking towards the square.

Among them was Violet Ka, and she wondered how this wolf king had come to the Southeast Magic Academy.

Several flashes of light flashed, and one after another the teachers of the Southeast Magic Academy surrounded the wolf king in the square.

"Oops, this coat color, this body type, it's definitely worth this number!"

A senior magic teacher, holding out five fingers, looked excited.

Monton pointed at the wolf king and said, "Let's go together, this is the favor of the heavens, we can finally earn some extra money!"

Dozens of high-level magician instructors began to show their own special skills, desperately attacking the white-haired wolf king.

Ral wanted to cry without tears, with innocent eyes, and kept jumping up and down, dodging the attack.

However, there were too many people besieging him, he couldn't dodge, he was hit in the leg by a thunderball, and he was unsteady on his feet, and his whole body was directly weakened by the electricity and collapsed to the ground.

Countless mana swept in, and Lal showed a fierce light, but he couldn't be embarrassed in front of these people, but he was also a saint-level magician.

As soon as the wolf's claws were extended, the magic array condensed in front of him, just as he was about to take down all the teachers of the Southeast Magic Academy with one move.

A white light hit him directly, and at the critical moment, Klaas appeared, and with one move, he knocked Lal into the wolf king to the ground.

Klaas stood in the air, his hands behind his back and his face strange.

Where did Lal go, and how did the White Wolf King appear here.

After Klaas landed, he came to Monton.

"What's going on, how can there be a white wolf in the academy?"

"Elder Klaas, we don't know, but we've been fighting it for a long time to protect the students!"

Uh, look, this wolf king is not handed over to us to deal with!"

Klaas looked at the white wolf lying on the ground, motionless, he just hit it not lightly, fainting was considered light, if it weren't for Klaas scruples about having so many onlookers, seeing that the blood was not good, he would directly open the wolf king's head.

Klaas waved his hand, "I'll leave it to you, I'll deal with it right away!"

Also, did you see Ral?"

Monton shook his head and said to the students watching behind him with a high expression.

"I'll deal with the white wolf, stay in the academy and don't run around!"

Monton and several high-level magician instructors jointly opened the formation of banning mana and banned the magic power of the White Wolf King.

Several people worked together to carry the White Wolf King, walked out of the gate of the Southeast Magic Academy, and went straight to the Magician Association.

Violet Ka's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was amused, these teachers of the Southeast Academy of Magic, how long has it been since they had opened a meat restaurant, and although they complained about the food in the cafeteria, none of them were absent.

Take Monton, who taught them, and every time he passed by Violet-Ka, Violet-Ka could see the holes in his magic robes.

Violet Ka shook her head and said to Loratin-Ting Thunder beside her, "Let's go out to eat at noon today?"

Before Rollatin Thunder could speak, Linnath Wisdom Ealy and Katong Erie surrounded her.

"Alright, alright!" said Katong-Ely.

On the side, Von Stantin-Erduo and Louis Ting glanced at each other, only to hear Louis Ting say, "What are we going to eat?"

Violet-Ka didn't answer, and walked towards the door of the Southeast Academy of Magic.

Klaas looked at Violet Ka and wondered, who is this Randi?

With doubts in their minds, Klaas and Violet-Ka went to school side by side

Behind the two of them was Fontatin-Erduo, who followed closely.

"Are you really from the Templars? not an apprentice of Vaux?" Klaas saw Violet-Ka walk in the funeral procession with the Holy Seven of the Order of Magic.

Violet Cardow, "Yes, I'm the Templar Divine Seven!"

Don't tell anyone, though!"

At this moment, Vonstantin-Erduo came over with big eyes flashing.

"I hear you!"

"Uh," Violet-Ka shook her head as she looked at Von Stantin-Erduo, her alertness had been getting lower and lower lately.

Even Von Stantin-Erduo approached her, and she didn't notice it.

Klaas pushed away Von Stantin-Erduo and said, "You brat, go farther!"

"You say it again! You dare to deceive my feelings, you know?

I have a tailor-made future for you, and for this reason, I do not hesitate to offend Volks, offend the Great Elder, just hoping to bring you back to the General Courtyard.

You've deceived me so much! You've let me down so much!"

With a hint of sadness, Klaas turned away.

Violet Ka was inexplicable for a while, his brows furrowed, and he said in his heart, it seems that it is necessary to channel his psychology!

Looking at Katong Yili, Violet Ka smiled slightly, let's start with you first.

In the earl's barbecue shop, Judge Antu said with a serious face.

"Your Excellency, the Archbishop of the Church of Light has been taken into custody, and it is better for you to handle this case personally!"

The Count rubbed the goblet with a helpless expression. The matter actually fell on his head, and he really couldn't hide from it.

"You, there are four Temple magic nuns, and you have tied him up to the United Court.

What about them?" asked the Earl.

Antu replied, "They were looking for evidence, I don't know where they went!"

The Count was distraught, and just then the door of the shop was opened.

Two black-robed magical nuns stood in the doorway.

With a silver cross hanging from her chest, it is none other than the Temple Magical Nun.

The Earl frowned and pointed to the two men who appeared at the door.

"Is that them?"

Antu turned to look at the two of them, one of whom he knew.

Antu shook his head and said, "It's not them, one of them used to be the guard of the Ninth Diocesan Magical Order, Ivan Lina!

The Earl got up and said, "You go back first, this case is done by the skeletons, you follow this clue to investigate!"

"Yes, Justice!"

Antu walked towards the door, and when he saw Ivan Lina, he saluted slightly.

Ivan Lina made way for him, and Antu left the count's shop.

The earl looked at the two of them and frowned, and said, "Regarding the matter of the dead nun, I think there will be no result in the short term!"

I don't know, what are you here for?"

The earl was prepared to be thrown off if he couldn't push it off, and he had to get rid of it, so he delayed it first.

Ivan Lina and Allah Muhan looked at each other and listened only to Allah Muhammad saying, "We are here for dinner!"

"Uh, eating?"

The Count was dumbfounded.

After ordering two servings of roast lamb, Ivan Lina and Allah Muhan sat down at the table, and Allah Muhan found the restaurant very cold.

She said to Ivan-Lina, "You, why are you so pitiful here?"

Ivan Lina shook her head and felt it, "It's not cold, why do you feel cold?"

Allah Muhammad was strange and sensed the source of the coldness, and at that moment, Violet Ka took Von Stantin-Erduo, Katong Erie, Linnath Witt Erie, Louis Ting, and Loratin Tinghuang to the mausoleum.

Katong Ely walked at the back, and when she saw Ivan Lina, her eyes were filled with excitement.

She ran to Ivan Lina and flattened his arms.

"Sister, you're finally back, I thought I'd never see you again!"

Ivan Lina stroked Katong Erie's head with a doting face.

"I'll stay for a long time when I'm back this time!"

The roast lamb was quickly served, and the Count looked at Violet Ka, wondering how he could get rid of the case.

He took advantage of the crowd's meal and took Violet Kara aside.

"That, there are four temple magic nuns, who demolished the Church of Light, and brought the archbishop to the United Court, this case, it's too complicated, I mean, with the United Court, it can't be found out at all, and you have to rely on the Temple!"

Violet-Ka thought to herself, the Temple Magic Nun, the demolition of people's churches, who?

"This matter is complicated for you, and it is equally complicated for us to deal with!

It's the hermitage who died, and I can't even interfere!

This matter is currently in the hands of Savo Cohen, and I am not convenient to make a move!

So, how bothered you to go, and the four magical nuns?

Violet Ka remembered that she seemed to have sent four people over, and the thought of this made her whole body tremble.

Bengal-Moon, Vancouver-Yan, and Te-Fish, Pelis Cloud, none of these four people are normal.

Violet Ka looked at Ivan Lina, who was eating, no, if Ivan Lina was sent over, he would definitely not be able to suppress these four people.

It can only be Wang Shu and Zi Bing - Shui Shui.

"Damn it!"

"What's the matter?" asked the Count.

Violet Ka said to the few people who were eating, "I'll go to the academy, you eat first!"

Ivan Lina and Allah Muhan looked at each other, and both saw doubts in each other's eyes, if something urgent was wrong.

And Von Stantin-Erduo stuck his head over and pointed at Violet Kadao at the door.

"She's the Temple Sacred Seven, you, she's she?"

Allah Muhammad pretended to be curious, "The Holy Seven of the Temple, how could it be a child, she is bragging!"

Ivan Lina smiled and said nothing.

Hearing this, Von Stantin-Erduo was a little disappointed.

"Well, do I expect her to open a back door for me to enter the temple directly?

She lied to me about feelings!"

Louis Ting was speechless for a while, "Don't you want to think about how many times she has lied to us!

I kind of know this person, she's only bragging!"

Linnath Sisti Eli agreed, "She's a temple magic nun for the old age, I'm embarrassed to demolish her, after all, I've thought about it too!"

Only Ka Tong Yili and Lo Ratin Tinghuang glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and did not speak.