Chapter 150: The Lost Girl

Monton looked at the dwarven patriarch Oak, and his eyes looked at the door, and there was no one in the shadow

Just as he shook his head and sighed, the door opened, revealing a head, none other than Von Stantin-Erduo.

Monton didn't have glasses and didn't feel well, and he was very surprised to see Fontatine-Erduo come to this shop.

"Why don't you go to class, what are you doing here?" said Monton, looking at Von Stantin-Erduo's sneaky look.

Who knows, it's not just a VonStantin-Erduo at all, and she is followed by Louis Ting.

The two men came to Monton and said to him.

"Did you find the girl who disappeared a few times ago?" asked Von Stantin-Erduo.

Monton let out a long sigh and said, "I'm afraid I can't find it back, you skipped class and ran here just to ask this?"

Louis Thunder, "Let's take a leave of absence to talk!"

Mengton's heart was blocked, and he asked for leave and released people, this new teacher, what's going on.

"You two hurry back, the missing person will be investigated by the joint court, what is the matter with you. Study hard theoretical knowledge, and after the Chinese New Year, you will shift from theory to practice!"

Von Stantin-Erduo's hands were clenched very tightly, with a serious face, "Hmph, I don't believe it, I can't find it back!"

Monton shook his head and said, "Don't delay my business, leave quickly!"

Bombing away the two children, Monton returned to the store, and there was not a single customer of these customers, and he was bored to death.

He was used to lecturing, and he was a little uncomfortable.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and Monton said impatiently, "You two are finished, hurry back to the academy!"

Who knew that it wasn't two students at all, but Judge Sachs of the Union Court in a suit.

Monton takes Sachs to the backyard and finds the dwarven matriarch Oak, who is fiddling with a pile of rare materials.

Oak looked up, his face serious, and asked, "How did you find out?"

"You look like this, you look like you're a little disguised!" Sachs waved at the knight guard beside him.

The steel chain directly buckled the dwarven patriarch Oak, and Oak got up with a serious face, "You think this thing can trap me!"

Do you know who I am?"

Sachs frowned and said, "Aren't you the dwarven patriarch Oak?"

At this time, Oak's heart became uneasy, but on the surface he was still calm.

If he enters the main city without permission, it is only expelled at most, how can he put chains on him.

"I'm the dwarven patriarch Oak, and you don't have the right to do this to me.

I want to appeal!"

Facing Oak, Sachs said, "Appeal, then we have to wait until you enter the United Court!"

After the knight guards took Oak away, Monton wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he was not considered guilty of meritorious service.

Judge Sachs said to Monton, "You have a meritorious report, remember to find a similar situation in the future, contact me directly!"

This shop is not bad, so I will reward you!"

After Sachs left, Monton looked happy.

"Well, what is this? this is another village!" said Monton, humming a song, and went into the shop.

I saw a black-robed man, standing in the shop

"You, I'm so disappointed that I didn't expect you to fall into such a depravity!

For the sake of a mere shop, he actually betrayed the owner!"

Monton snorted coldly and said, "He shouldn't have been here in the first place!"

The black-robed man shook his head and said, "You really don't think about it?"

"What to consider?" Monton asked.

"Be a powerful killer again!" the black-robed man looked at Monton with anticipation in his eyes.

Monton let out a sigh of relief and said, "I'm gone, don't bother me anymore!

The black-robed man shook his head and walked towards the door.

At this time, Monton remembered that he seemed to have kidnapped a girl.

"Wait!"

The black-robed man turned around excitedly, "You've changed your mind!"

Monton said, "Let that kid go!"

The black-robed man's eyes narrowed slightly, paced back and forth, and thought twice before he spoke, "Okay, for your sake, I'll let her go back!"

But, you know, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world!

I need you, do me one thing!"

Monton frowned and said, "As long as it's not murder, I can consider it!"

The black-robed man walked towards the door, "Remember your promise today!"

After the black-robed man left, Monton pushed open the door of the shop and stepped onto the street.

I saw a dark shadow flash, and a girl ran into the alley.

Monton smiled, his heart stretched.

Dark Night, Headquarters of the League of Nobles.

In a private castle in Byzantium, Byzantium observes the portrait of the sacred Seven Tangyuan - Tumin - embedded in the wall.

I heard a voice behind me, "Enough have you seen, right?"

Byzantium frowned, his heart was displeased, he did not like to be disturbed at this time.

The moment he turned around, he trembled and almost knelt on the ground.

Byzantium was short of breath, and his head, which had been raised, kept lowering his head, looking at the ground, cramped and uneasy.

In his sight, there was a pair of red boots.

Looking up at the boots, he was dressed in a red magic robe.

Silver-white hair, pure and immature face.

It was none other than the Temple's former leading chief magical nun, Tangyuan-Tumin.

Tangyuan-Tumin came to the wall, looked at himself inside, and shook his head.

"It's not like it at all, you!"

Byzantium raised his head, fell to his knees with a thud, thumped his knees back and forth, and came to Tangyuan-Tumin.

Hugged her legs, whimpered, and cried.

After crying for a while, he wiped his nose, got up and stood, lowered his head, and said to Tangyuan-Tumin, "You are suffering!"

Tangyuan-Tumin was amused in his heart, this greasy nobleman actually said such a thing.

"Do you know why I came to you?" asked Tangyuan-Tumin.

Tang Yuan-Tumin slowly walked to the luxurious sofa, stroked the expensive monster skin on the sofa, and sat on it.

Although Byzantium was an aristocracy, it was only barely recognized from the naughty and mischievous characters.

The brain is not very normal, how can it be possible to know why Tangyuan-Tumin came to him.

However, if Tangyuan-Tumin can come, he is extremely high-minded.

"Whatever you command, I will do it! Even if I give you the Noble Alliance, I can do it!"

However, it may take some time for the Jacoses to deal with it!"

Byzantium said happily.

Tang Yuan-Tumin shook his head and said, "I'm here to ask you, is it your noble alliance that did the disappearance of the temple magic nuns?"

Byzantium looked stunned, frowned, shook his head, and said, "Since I took office, I have set out to deal with the temple.

However, my plan is this, to build the Church of Light first.

Then, use the power of the Church of Light against the Temple.

Before I could do anything, I saw you appear at the Bright Conference, accompanied by the other Divine Sevens.

At this point, no matter how stupid I am, I know that you must have returned to the temple.

So, I haven't done anything at the moment.

Actually, some time ago, I posted about the massacre of the magical nuns of the Temple. However, you don't know that the deputy head of this alliance is not easy to be.

Alas, there was not enough money, so I had to withdraw all those commissions!"

Here, the Byzantine Dao hated the Jacosians even more, and if it weren't for them, he would not have almost emptied his private property as the deputy head of this alliance.

Tangyuan-Tumin's brows tightened, and he got up to leave.

Byzantium followed closely and said, "Don't worry, your business is my business, and I will definitely send someone to investigate!"

Tang Yuan-Tumin turned around and said, "Since you have become the deputy head of the alliance, you can do it well, the affairs of the temple have nothing to do with you!"

A burst of red light flashed, and the glutinous rice balls-Tumin disappeared.

Byzantium returned to the hall and looked at the couch on which Tangyuan-Tumin had been sitting.

He roared, "Come on, give me this sofa!"

Excited Byzantium, in the head of excitement, it was the assembly of the Union held overnight.

Old James looked at Byzantium with a puzzled expression.

Even the many members of the nobility present at the meeting did not know what he was going to do.

Byzantium said, "As the deputy head of the alliance, I am at the helm of the noble alliance.

It is my duty to carry forward the noble alliance!

Therefore, I have decided that in the future, I will focus on the development of all industries of the aristocracy!"

James Bond sneered in his heart and focused on developing all industries, that is, doing nothing.

James Bond said, "There's something at the moment, I don't know how the Vice-Chancellor of the Alliance plans to deal with it?"

Byzantium asked, "What is it?"

James Bond said, "There are a large number of 10,000-year-old beast bones on the market, and the main business is the Wizards Guild!"

This matter has a great impact on the Noble Alliance!

A large number of 10,000-grade demonic beast bones have concentrated all the gold coins in the pockets of all magicians into the Magicians Association!

That's not a good thing!"

Byzantium looked puzzled, "Why isn't it a good thing?"

James Bond got up and paced back and forth, slowly speaking, "According to the news from the Ninth Duchy. The Sorcerers' Guild, all the industries of the entire Ninth Duchy, have been hollowed out!

And at this time, they exchanged a large number of animal bones for gold coins.

The purpose is very clear, that is, to regain the lost property in the Ninth Duchy!"

Byzantium looked stunned, "What do we have to do with this!"

James Bond went on to explain, "The stakes are great, the shops and businesses of the Ninth Duchy, which previously belonged to the Wizards' Guild, are now the property of the Duke's Palace of the Ninth Duchy.

He is a magician association, it is impossible to fight against the Duke's Palace, then their only target is us!"

Byzantium looked serious, got up leisurely, slapped the table, and said, "I will come to the Ninth Duchy in person, I don't believe it, he can win the Byzantine vice head of my alliance with the Magician Association!"

As soon as he was like this, James Bond almost fell, and James Bond, who was barely standing on the table, was cold in his heart.

The aristocratic alliance industry of the Ninth Duchy is afraid that it will not be able to be preserved.

James Bond pitifully looked at Elder James of the Alliance, hoping he would object.

Who knew that old James smiled and said, "Not bad!"

"I object, leave this matter to me!"

James Bond Road.

The Byzantines came up to James Bond, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Alas, you, for the time being, are in charge of the headquarters, I want to see, a magician guild, what can I do!"

A late-night meeting determined that Byzantium would take charge of the affairs of the Ninth Duchy. James Bond is temporarily in charge of the head office.

Late at night, James Bond checked all the accounts at night.

After reading it, my heart trembled, a Byzantium, almost emptied all the gold coins of Lianmei.

I don't know what he did.

James Bond let out a long sigh and closed the magic array showing the accounts, "You grandson, it's not enough for you to make the headquarters like this, you have to go to the Ninth Duchy!"

The alliance industry in the Ninth Duchy has just picked up a bit, no, I can't just watch it!"

Overnight, James Bond connected to Louis XVIII, and in front of the magic mirror, he said to Louis XVIII, "If Byzantium mobilizes gold coins, don't give him a penny!"

Don't let him meddle in the affairs of the aristocracy!"

Who knows, in the water mirror, behind Louis-XVIII, a chubby palm appeared, pushing Louis-XVIII away, revealing the Byzantine head.

"I, Mr. James Bond, what are you doing here?

I'm the deputy head of the alliance, so why can't I mobilize the gold coins!"

James Bond was so angry that he threw the magic circle to the ground.

This Byzantium turned out to be in a hurry to defeat the alliance industry after the meeting and went straight to the Ninth Duchy!

James Bond came to the front of James, the Elder of the Alliance, and complained.

"Take care of it, Byzantine grandson, and empty the gold coins at the headquarters.

Now that he's gone to the neighboring Nine Duchyes again, you can't just look at it!"

Old James shook his head with a smile and said, "Let him do this!"

Am I not with you, the most important thing at the moment is the United Principality!"

James Bond couldn't help but shake his head, "The United Duchy, no matter how dissatisfied it is, as long as we are legal, what can he do to us."

If you don't care about it anymore, before the United Principality suppresses it, we'll be finished first!"

Old James smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, it's not over!"

Ninth Duchy, United Court.

The criminals who were escorted by the Holy Knight Guard were put in prison.

Judges Antu, Sachs, and Sara glanced at each other.

Sachs said to the chief knight who was escorting the criminals, "Is this man alive or dead?

The knight leader said with a serious face, "It's alive, don't worry!"

Send off the knights of the United Duchy and Antu arraign the criminals.

After half of the trial, Antu had to give up.

This man is crazy and thinks of himself as wood.

Antu arrives at the Count's shop and begins to report to the Count.

The Earl shook his head and said, "Send a madman here?

"Lord Chancellor, the official appointment of the United Court has come down, and you will be asked to preside over negotiations with the goblin clan and the dwarf clan!"

And there is also news, Judge Sachs has recently captured the dwarven patriarch Oak in the first main city of the Ninth Duchy! He is currently in the prison of the United Court!"

The earl looked stunned for a moment, and said to Antu, "Go and invite the leader of the goblin clan to come over!"

Also, let me know, I'm going to the Duke's Palace!"

The Duke's Palace of the Ninth Duchy, in front of the Duke, is the Count of the Chancellor.

The Duke paced back and forth, but the Count looked calm.

"You're halfway there, aren't you tired!"

The Duke sat down and sighed, "What a united principality, once he forms a navy, my ninth principality will be difficult!"

The Earl smiled and said, "You can't just form it!"

The duke's heart was heavy, "You should be a playhouse, just one western development will almost consume the neighboring nine principalities!"

If this were to form a navy, it would be tantamount to seeking death with the weak foundation of the Ninth Duchy.

Take the development of the western region, which costs a lot of money, but there are only twenty main cities, of which there are ten that the United Principality is responsible for building!

You, if you build a navy, I'm afraid the Ninth Duchy will be over!"

The earl said, "Don't you have hundreds of warships, just make do with it!"

The earl's words made the Duke frown, if the United Duchy formed a navy, it would be impossible to build hundreds of ships.

Tens of millions of them can be made.

The Duke came to the earl with a serious face, stretched out his hand, and said, "Can you deduct a little bit from the Ninth Duchy for me!"

Southeast Academy of Magic, in a corner, in front of Violet-Ka are five white-robed people.

It was sent by Violet Ka to infiltrate the five Messengers of Light in the Church of Light.

Violet Ka looked at the five people, sighed, and said.

"You five, listen up, you are the Holy Messenger of Light!"

Vancouver Yan said with a serious face, "We are Temple magic nuns, what kind of light envoy, I don't deserve it!"

Bengal-Yue waved his shovel and said, "Teacher, do you think that we are too difficult to teach, so you pushed us to the Church of Light!"

"I don't care about any Holy Envoy of Light, anyway, I'm a Temple Magic Nun, and when I reach the Holy Level, I'll go back to the Temple!"

Violet Ka shook her head and said, "The Magic Cult has cultivated you for many years, and I'm really glad that you can do this!"

But you are truly the Messengers of Light!

Do you know what that means?"

"What?" asked Perlis-Yun.

Violet Cadao, "This means that in the future, you may be enemies of the Temple!"

But rest assured, as long as I am still in the throne, I will never allow any conflict between the Temple and the Church of Light!

Go back, you guys!

From this moment on, you are no longer a Temple Magic Nun!"

Violet-Ka turned to leave, walking forward step by step.

The shovel in Bengal-Yue's hand fell on Lin, with tears in her eyes.

Stretching out her arm and wiping away the tears, she never picked up her shovel again.

Vancouver Yan looked at the telescopic fishing rod in her hand, looked at Violet Ka who was fading away in the distance, she slammed the rod and fell on Lin.

Hete-fish looked at Violet Ka's back, and he was also uncomfortable.

"From now on, we won't have any teachers!" said Vancouver-Yan with a sad face.

Hete-Yu was silent, and Bengal-Yue said with a resolute face, "I don't care what you do, and I don't care if she recognizes it or not, anyway, she is my teacher!"

Pelis-Yun finally couldn't hold it anymore, she cried and yelled, "Teacher......"

Violet-Ka paused, turned her head, and smiled.

Peris Cloud ran wildly, flat Violet Ka Thin in his arms.

Crying incessantly, Violet-Ka stroked her hair and said, "It's not life and death, as for it."

I'm in the Southeast Academy of Magic, miss me, you can come and see me at any time!"

As soon as she did this, Peris Yun got up, wiped her tears, and let go of Violet Ka.

The five of them left the Southeast Academy of Magic and stepped into the Church of Light.

At the door of the cafeteria of the Southeast Academy of Magic, the dormitory manager, dressed in a chef's costume, came to Violet Ka's table.

"Thank you!" said the dormitory aunt with a hint of apology.

Violet-Ka was slightly stunned and said, "Thank me for what?"

This is their fate, from birth, it is determined!

There's no way to change it, I can only accept it!

I hope you can teach them well!"

Violet-Ka got up, and the food on the table didn't move at all.

Aunt Dormitory Manager bowed deeply to Violet Ka's back.

Temples, magical orders, halls.

Tang Yuan-Tumin stood in the hall, staring at the walls of the hall.

There hangs the portraits of the Seven Divine Beings of the past dynasties.

Among them was Martin Luther King.

Nine guards on duty, on duty in the hall, kept observing.

Someone with sharp eyes recognized her.

"This person, it seems to be the chief magic nun of the previous generation, Tang Yuan-Tumin!"

"Really, it's Tangyuan-Tumin, you see, it's exactly the same as the portrait hanging in the hall!"

Soon, the news of Tangyuan-Tumin's return to the Templar Magic Order spread throughout the Order.

In the large conference room, a new seat was added after the seven gods.

That was the location of the previous generation of Sacred Seven Tangyuan-Tumin.

In the great council, all the temple magic nuns looked at the seven gods with serious eyes.

After Tangyuan-Tumin took his seat, the other Divine Seven took their seats one after another.

The Chief Magical Nun Half Moon, officially announced.

"From now on, the Holy Seven Rice Balls of the Temple-Tumin, return to their places!"

All the temple magic nuns below stood up and saluted.

Tang Yuan-Tumin got up to return the salute and re-seated.

The chief magic nun, Half Moon, continued.

"The Nine Dioceses, the missing nuns, have not been found yet!

The Holy Seven, on the orders of the United Principality, had to return to the Temple!

So, the search for the missing nun is up to you!"

Half Moon said here, and his eyes were on lead chief Savo Cohen.

Savo Cohen continued, "This will be part of the test, and I hope you take it seriously!"

Martin Paruru frowned, her heart was displeased, she got everyone away, who she commanded to go.

Besides, the Templar Magical Nun, that's under her control.

Martin Paruru stood up and said, "Missing nun, leave it to the nun in the front seat to find out!"

You will have more important tasks!"

Violet Jushilin looked at Martin Paruru, and his heart trembled, this Martin Paruru, who did not pay attention to the occasion at all, went so far as to openly oppose the order of the first seat.

Martin Paluru continued, "Listen up, the reason why it was handed over to the nuns in front of the seat is because of their strength.

You are as weak as chickens, even if you find someone, you can't save them!

That Chopin-Bard is a living example!"

Martin Paluru's words reached Half Moon Ear Zheng

Half Moon thought about it, and felt that Martin Paluru's was not unreasonable.

looked at the glutinous rice balls behind him-Tumin.

Tang Yuan-Tu Min was stunned, what is going on, the first thing to come back to, encountered such a thing.

In this case, Tangyuan-Tumin's words are even more important.

The reigning Divine Seven disagreed, and the opinion of the previous Divine Seven was the key.

Martin Paluru waved his arm at Tangyuan Tumin, such an open threat look, which only Martin Paluru can do.

Tang Yuan-Tumin coughed, got up and said, "Since the Divine Seven disagree, then this matter, let's change it!"

Tangyuan Tumin got up and quickly left the conference hall, Half Moon frowned, looked at Martin Paruru and shook his head silently.

All the Divine Seven left the chamber, and only Martin Paluru sat alone on the throne.

Looking at all the temple magic nuns, he said, "Listen to me, ignore them!"