The Brahma Holy See easily imprisoned the Franish diplomats and David, and could not wait to announce to the world that the Brahma Holy See was unshakable orthodoxy, and the "Protestantism" fostered by the Fran Empire was an out-and-out heresy. www.biquge.info And David, a Fran diplomat and former president of Paris Life, is undergoing the transformation of the Holy Light, as a heretical leader, and the public should not read it.

This is no longer just a brazen provocation. It's a smug show-off. As if to say, you knock down my idol, you destroy my church, you are awesome, you see, I will too, your diplomat has become a hammer infantryman, happy?

Fran the Great thundered and furious. But this imperial wrath was like a loud fart, and after the movement, it vanished, leaving not even the stench. Because of the Flann Empire's promotion of Protestantism, the Brahma cultists have been almost persecuted, and the Fran Command has investigated for a long time, and only tied up dozens of Brahma believers and expelled them, which is about equivalent to working in vain.

Fran's command was furious, and the commanders of three cavalry divisions knelt down to beg for an eastward crusade. Fran the Great pretended not to hear. But the Foreign Legion received a huge transfer.

The Foreign Legion has always been steadfast in its commitment to its work.

Under the moonlit night, the fast horses with seven cloaks flying out of Paris and rushing to the riverside port. There they abandoned their horses and sailed eastward, reaching Wiener in only three to five days, depending on the wind.

Fran the Great continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb, using cold treatment to feed the belligerent mood of the command. As long as he continues to let it go, then the war-seeking mood will continue to breed and ferment until it erupts. This is 10,000 times stronger than pre-war mobilization.

The 76 Brahma cultists who were banished from the country had already been crammed onto a decent three-masted galleon. As the sailboat set sail in the spraying sunset, a young man in the white cloak of the Brahma sect stood on the bow of the ship, facing the surging evening breeze, looking out over the horizon of the Far East.

There stands the beautiful imperial capital that will never fall, where there is his father and his ambitions, where everything is destined to belong to him. And that dirty and charming place is called Wiener.

"Father, I'm back. Little Breschroeder narrowed his long, narrow, handsome eyes, and enjoyed the evening breeze with great ambition.

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Oppenheimer had made a trip back to the bank beforehand, and when he stepped through the door, he was met by the assistant manager, who told him that Sith was waiting in the office.

Oppenheimer hunched into the office, closed the door, closed the window, closed the curtains, rubbed his hands and waist, approached the back of the Sith, and asked with a smile, "Why are you here in person?" ”

As soon as the iron armor sounded, the tin can knight who was staring out the window turned around, and a pair of dark eyes in the armor stared at Oppenheimer: "Prince Ferdinand has found out the exact news." There is still one alive in the bounty mercenary group that carried out the mission of exterminating the door 14 years ago, Lawrence the Hunter. He used fake death and anti-stalking skills to deceive the dragoons, escape the pursuit of mercenaries, and finally voluntarily hide in the Inquisition, was brainwashed by the Holy See into a hammer infantry, and accepted the Holy See's protection, so as to escape the tracking of the Lord Chancellor and you. You try to find him and kill him. Only then will this bank truly belong to you. ”

Oppenheimer's face turned pale, and he quickly shirked it: "You don't understand the horror of the Holy See." Once you enter the Inquisition, you will be cut off from the human world, and even murderers will be able to get away with it. Even if we hadn't caught Lawrence, he wouldn't have come out and accuse me. And Mendelssohn is all over the house, and a dead man can't rob me of the inheritance of the bank. ”

"If Lawrence comes forward and accuses you of hiring murderers, not only will you become the target of the mercenary community, but you will also be sent to the gallows by the Constitution. As the son-in-law of the Mendelssohn family, you will take revenge, and the circumstances are serious, once the East Window incident happens, no matter how much money you send, Justice Francis will not be able to protect you. After the Sith coldly warned, he walked out, and the stiff iron armor rubbed out a cold "clang" sound: "Prince Ferdinand's information is in place." You're not the poor boy you used to eat with your face. Now that you have a private bank worth 70,000 francs and countless properties under it, you don't have to listen to the prince. So, it's up to you to decide whether to live or die. ”

Oppenheimer now trembles when he hears the words "Mendelssohn", afraid that the nightmare of these days is that his deceased wife is chasing her soul, and for some reason he has become timid as a mouse, his face is pale, his eyes are wandering, and he mutters with ten fingers: "How can I go after Lawrence, my position is finally secured, and provoking the Holy See will only cause me more trouble......

Sith stood at the door and sneered: "By the way, the Teutonic Knights of Purusha have recently been haunting the Alps and the city of Wiener. If you let that lonely Grand Master know that you were the one who turned him into the Commander of the Light Pole in the first place, even the heavily guarded royal prison would not be able to protect you. That Grand Master Teutonic could destroy the second squadron of dragoons alone. ”

Oppenheimer was so frightened that he turned and rushed over, knelt on the ground, crawled over and hugged the cold leg armor of the Sith, and pleaded in a trembling face: "You promised, you promised that your plan is worry......-free!

"No, you haven't figured out the situation yet," Sith put his hand on the door lock and glanced down at the trembling banker mercilessly, "the Teutonic Knights who escorted Mendelssohn back then were completely wiped out, causing Grand Master 'Peter' to fall into a long-term depression. After he broke through the psychological barrier, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, and his divine grace value once exceeded five hundred, exceeding the threshold of 'paladin', and the soldiers of Purusha respectfully called him St. Peter. Haven't you ever seen the destructive power of St. Peter when he opens the Angel's Pupil? He's a humanoid self-propelled cannon, and he plays the role of a cannon. ”

Oppenheimer was dumbfounded.

"If St. Peter wants to kill you, you can put a paper bag on your head, drink a little wine, and lie down on the floor and sleep. There is basically no need to think about rebellion. The Sith scoffed.

Oppenheimer's spirit was on the verge of a breakdown. The domineering Holy See had flaunted their barbarism two hours earlier, and the Fran diplomats, shot while lying down, came out to arrest people in a frenzy, but never returned home. And the Teutonic Grand Master was even more creepy, Oppenheimer only knew that stuffing people into the barrel of a cannon was torture, and did not know that the "humanoid cannonball" actually existed. He couldn't afford to offend on either side, he lived in the cracks during the day and nightmares at night, and he was only one step away from going crazy, so he had to hug Sith and cry: "Please help me...... You promised that the plan would be absolutely harmless!"

"But you're so incompetent...... The Prince has given you so much selfless help, and you still let Lawrence run away. The Sith murmured softly, making sure that Oppenheimer's will had been destroyed, and then bowed kindly and held out his hand to him: "Or, Prince Ferdinand can try to kill Lawrence." Note that this is just an attempt. And you need to pay a price. Would you be stingy with that price?" )