Leo sighed and said, "Little Duke, I don't think your Golden Lion Family can't even deal with a seventh-level lich, right?" ”

"No, I think Leo-sama must have misunderstood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Cleverley said with a smile: "This action is purely my own will, and has nothing to do with my family. ”

Leo glanced at Cleverley in front of him, no matter which way he looked at it, it was obvious that this little duke had not the slightest sign of cultivating fighting spirit or magic, and he was completely an ordinary person. From this point of view, he really needs help to defeat and capture the Lich Ignati.

But Leo was still a little puzzled: "But why did the little duke want to find me?" I think you should be well aware that our Holy Sect has been having some misunderstandings with His Majesty over the years. ”

Leo This is actually a more euphemistic statement, everyone knows that the Golden Lion Family has always been the most staunch ally of the royal family, why would the head of the next generation of the Golden Lion Family come to seek help from the church, and will there be some traps in it? This is indeed a very doubtful question. You must know that the little duke in front of you has always been known for his intrigues.

Cleverley smiled: "Lord Leo, you don't need to be so tactful, everyone knows that His Majesty the Emperor hates your Church of Light to the core, even before this afternoon, I can't choose you as the object of cooperation." ”

After a slight pause, Cleverley said, "But the situation has changed now, hasn't it?" The minions of the Dark Demon God have reappeared in the world once again, and if the royal family and the church remain as divided as they are now, it will only give the dark forces a chance to take advantage of it. So regardless of the attitude of others, for me personally, your church is already a worthy partner to consider. ”

Leo pondered for a long time and asked the last question: "Actually, I'm curious, where did you learn about these things that you told me today, Little Duke?" ”

Cleverley smiled slightly, gently shook the crystal ball in his hand, and said, "Lord Leo, do you believe in fate?" ”

"Nope." Leo shook his head. You must know that three months ago, Leo was just a miscellaneous magic apprentice, but now three months later, Leo has not only become the god of the church and the number two person in the Inquisition, but also sits here and talks and laughs with the next generation of Duke Lean.

Cleverley smiled mysteriously and said, "Lord Leo, what I want to tell you is that fate is like our life that arises from nothingness, but it is also a real existence. And the reason why fate is elusive is because the fate of all living beings in this world is intertwined, influencing and changing each other. ”

Speaking of this, Cleverley glanced at Leo meaningfully: "But in any case, if a person is destined to become the darling of fate, then no matter how humble and poor his background is, no matter how unpopular he is at the beginning, and whether he has some mysterious master behind him, such a character is destined to have a rich life." Leo-sama, are you right? ”

A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of Leo's heart. How is it that the more Cleverley said this, the more it sounds, it seems to be talking about Leo himself?

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Ridmar City.

In order to facilitate management, the city's largest city on the mainland is divided into five districts and 19 districts, each of which has its own sheriff, and the person in charge of the third district in the southeast of Ridmar is Marcos Dobin, 41 years old this year.

As sheriff, Marcos' job is to maintain law and order in his area and report anything to the public.

Due to the particularity of Ridmar City as the capital, Marcos' men have 500 soldiers at his disposal, and most of the areas he is responsible for are some small manors that belong to one of the mansion areas of Ridmar City, so in the five years since Marcos took office, there has never been any major chaos, and it ranks among the top three of the nineteen districts in the annual evaluation.

According to the rumors in the Reedmar City Sheriff's Department not long ago, if nothing else, Marcos should be promoted to the magistrate of a certain region in a few months.

Although the position of sheriff is only one more "long" than that of the sheriff, it is important to know that the sheriff's subordinates only control one district and 500 city guards, while one sheriff's subordinates control at least four districts and 2,000 city guards, and the difference between this can be seen.

What's more, if Marcos, who is now just over forty, continues to maintain, maybe in another ten or twenty years, Marcos, who has accumulated enough political achievements, will be able to compete for the position of director of the Sheriff in Reedmar City.

You know, that's a position in charge of tens of thousands of city guards and the security of the entire city of Ridmar!

It is precisely because of this that this Marcos sheriff can be said to be very diligent these days, not only has to personally inquire about the major and minor affairs in the jurisdiction, but also personally leads a team of soldiers to patrol his entire area once every morning, noon, evening and midnight to be able to sleep peacefully, and tonight is no exception.

It had been several hours since the Blood Demon Devoured the Moon, and the news of the Moon's sudden disappearance had spread throughout the city of Ridmar, and although Marcos was sitting on his horse, he could still feel the panic caused by the news from the whispers coming from time to time behind him and the rather messy pace compared to the past.

However, there was not much fear in the heart of this sheriff, in Marcos's opinion, even if it was really a demon that invaded this world as people said, but you must know that Ridmar City is the capital of the world's most powerful country today, where His Majesty the Emperor and many important ministers of the empire are located, and there are many imperial masters gathered here, what place is safer than here?

Even so, the sudden disappearance of the moon obviously had a certain effect on the sheriff's psyche, and Marcos was as absent-minded as the hundred city guards behind him, thinking about ending the patrol as soon as possible, and then going home to sleep beautifully with his wife and children in his arms.

But as he walked, Marcos suddenly pulled the reins and stopped in front of a small manor.

"My lord, what's wrong?" Someone behind him asked.

Marcos frowned, his eyes firmly fixed on the plaque on the gate of the manor, the walls of the manor were not too high, so Marcos sitting on the horse could easily see the situation inside the manor, the manor was dark at the moment, and it seemed that there was obviously no sign of human activity.

But with years of experience as a sheriff, Marcos instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

"Jasmine love? It seems that the strange magician bought it..." Marcos pondered for a moment and decided, "Go in and have a look." ”

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