There was a thunderclap out of thin air, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and not only the civilians, but even the group of upper-class elites, trembled lightly in their hearts in the face of the irritable thunder.

The person who shot it was Sally's butler.

Three-star white-robed mage, Uncle Sam.

Although the arc of lightning did not shroud over everyone's heads like yesterday, it was like countless silver snakes coiling around their bodies, as if they were incarnated as a god who harnessed thunder and lightning.

Of course, this is only in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of true cultivators, it is terrifying for a white-robed mage to make an angry move, but in this situation, the other party will definitely not make too much trouble.

In front of thousands of people, if the other party dared to make a sudden move, not to mention the mysterious young knight guarding him, even the Holy Sect Army would not sit idly by.

Sure enough, Isidore spoke anyway.

"Are you threatening King Charles, or are you trying to provoke my Holy Army?"

As soon as this remark came out, even Sam couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Isidore is obviously on the side of Charles III, and the other party, relying on the identity of the Holy Cult Army, does not have to sell face to the Drake family, of course, even if Sam has deep mana and can deal with a fifth-order golden knight, but at this time, almost all the masters in the royal city are on the spot, and if he makes a move, he will definitely attract a group of attacks.

In the end, the fluctuations around Sam's body still weakened.

"Miss, it's an old slave who is incompetent......"

Sam's eyes were melancholy, full of helplessness.

Even if Isidore doesn't matter, the glory behind the Drake family is by no means something that a small golden knight can trample on at will, but if he makes a rash move at this time, he will also face a threat to Sally.

Helpless, I had to endure for a while.

Sally clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her white flesh, the tingling causing her to frown, humiliation and anger burning violently.

How could the Drake family have been so humiliated, and she, as a junior in the family, was pointed at and scolded by so many people.

Syllable.

An egg smashes down at her feet, and the splash of egg almost touches the corner of Sally's skirt.

"You ......"

Sally looked up and glared angrily, only to find that the civilians were not afraid of her gaze at all, and even cursed more and more viciously, and even more and more people threw garbage at her, although the city guards maintained order, but there was still countless garbage piled up around Sally.

With Sally's ability, the garbage thrown by this group of people definitely couldn't touch her, if this kind of scene happened in the Makino Kingdom, how miserable it would be to insult herself, but at this time she actually felt a sense of powerlessness, and even wanted to leave, just go home.

Isidore sat down slowly, while Charles III nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, with Sally and the family behind her, even Charles III would not dare to target her, but what if it was this group of civilians who spoke out?

The swearing sound that came like a tide almost drowned Sally in the wave, and the psychological defense line was gradually being broken down, and she even lost the courage to point directly at Charles III in the first place.

If she had the ruthlessness of Reynolds and Melinda, and regarded ordinary life as a mustard, then in the face of verbal abuse, she would definitely not have the situation she is in now.

Sam looked directly at everyone, as if he wanted to write down all the people present, even if the Drake family lost face today, it would definitely be recovered a hundred times in the future.

"Everyone, be quiet. ”

As soon as Charles III exited, the huge square immediately fell silent.

Everyone looked at the king in reverence and waited for what the king would say.

"Miss Sally, we only hope that you will cooperate and hand over Ivy to Fufa, we believe that everything related to collusion with the demon clan has nothing to do with you. ”

The words of Charles III, as if extremely contagious, continued to be unanimously condemned by the commoners, unwavering in their belief in everything the king said.

"Your Majesty is merciful, and you should not hand over the witch quickly. ”

"That's right, the stinky woman who harbors criminals. ”

At this moment, even Sam couldn't stand it, and he stepped forward to condense the magic force, but was stopped by Sally on the side.

Seeing that Sally couldn't see her expression clearly, her shoulders trembled violently, and Uncle Sam hurriedly said with concern.

"Miss?"

Who knew that Sally slowly raised her head, and there was no panic on her face, but a deterrent power from her body.

Sally is regarded as the jewel of the family, but is cultivated as the successor of the Drake family, and naturally this aura of suppressing mortals is indispensable.

Looking at Sally's gaze, the civilians in the constant abuse suddenly stopped, as if suppressed by a shocking force, and one by one they involuntarily lowered their heads, not daring to confront them anymore.

"Charles III, you're provoking the Drake family!"

Charles III, who was named, was stunned, although he didn't show it, but his heart couldn't help but surge, there are many golden powerhouses in the Drake family, and even the iron-blooded Duke alone is beyond the existence of the golden level, which is beyond the reach of the entire third-class kingdom.

But soon, Charles III calmed down, and after observing Isidore's attitude, he became even more sure in his heart.

He didn't directly target the Drake family, but just used clever means to incite civilians, even if the Drake family was angry again, with the Holy Cult army on the side, there would be no threat to the Norton Kingdom.

The power of the Holy Cult Army is too great.

"Miss Sally, why are you so aggressive, isn't it good to hand over people directly?"

Isidore is considered to have played a round, and the old servant opposite him will never make a rash move, but this does not mean that they can press on, otherwise they will tear their faces with the Drake family, and there will definitely be no good end.

"I'll say it one last time. ”

"Pierce is not a traitor. Sally said word by word: "He's a hero." ”

Isidore pretended to let out a long sigh, "In that case, I can only grieve Miss Sally first." ”

"You dare to touch my young lady?"

Uncle Sam scolded angrily, and he didn't care so much anymore, and he was about to urge the mana to make a move.

But at this moment, there was an extra golden scroll in Isidore's hand, and the scattered light after the scroll unfolded violently enveloped Sam's whole body, and no matter how much he urged the magic power, it could not be condensed into a spell.

A white-robed mage was unable to use spells at this time, and almost lost all his combat effectiveness, all because of the scroll in Isidore's hand.

"You have ......"

Sam looked at the scroll in Isidore's hand with a mixture of anger and humiliation in his eyes.

"Uncle Sam. ”

Seeing this, Sally said hurriedly.

"Miss Sally, please rest assured, we have absolutely no offense. Isidore chuckled lightly, and then ordered, "Louis, please ask Miss Sally and Butler Sam to go and rest." ”

However, Louis, who was standing beside him, did not move.

In his eyes, there was a flash of hesitation, and even the orders of his immediate boss were full of doubts.

"Louis?"

Isidore noticed the anomaly and couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the periphery of the central square.

Several golden powerhouses present seemed to sense it and looked in that direction, but Angus, who had been sitting for a long time, nodded in understanding.

"There's a good show to watch. ”