The three of them sat in the same car was exactly the idea of the Persian Emperor, he deliberately let the important people of the Bright Church and the Fengyue Empire, who had always been discordant, sit in the same carriage, and then let Anna sit left and right in it, in an attempt to make the two major forces dare not despise the Persian Empire and make friends. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The abacus is beautiful, but unfortunately it can't be counted God, the emperor of the Persian Empire directly skipped the chapter on her personality traits and worldview when dealing with Irene's information, and almost killed his precious daughter! And Eve did not wantonly provoke Erin, only secretly squeezed, she is obviously a smart person with a lot of brains, and she saw the terrible silver-haired nun at a glance.

The advent of the passage of one party made the daughter of the Persian emperor fall in love. At present, it is only a shallow water, and if Anna is also admitted to the War College, I am afraid that she will fall deeper and deeper, and finally she will not be able to climb out again......

Sri Lanka is one of the largest cities in the north of the Persian Empire, with a population of tens of millions, convenient transportation, prosperous economy, and is a transit point for the circulation of goods in the north and south, so there is a floating boat port here.

In the middle of the night, two cavalrymen of the Golden Lion Regiment rushed to Sri Lanka City and directly asked the other party to prepare for the princess.

The lord of the city was also alarmed, and after reading the report, he hurriedly put on an overcoat and rushed to the Holy See of Light, personally invited the bishops and priests, and waited outside the city gate. Because the level of treatment is recognized as the highest in the Holy See of Light, and those who study medicine are simply heretics and crooked ways in the eyes of those who are bound by religious thoughts! If he invites a so-called doctor or pharmacist, he is afraid that he will be killed immediately by the Golden Lion Order and the monks of the Holy See of Light!

At this moment, a floating boat asked the air guard to land, which was also without warning, and the city lord, who was already busy and anxious, angrily shouted to the herald who came to report: "Waste! Won't you see it yourself? I'm so busy now, how can I have time to take care of such a trivial matter, tell them to get out, and if they don't obey, they will shoot them down directly with the magic cannon!"

The herald still didn't leave, his head was still buried there, and the fat city lord touched the mustache on his chin and waved his hand impatiently: "Why don't you go quickly?"

The herald replied in a low voice, "I see that the insignia on that floating boat is a war college, will there be any trouble with a direct attack?"

As soon as he heard this, the fat city lord almost couldn't even stand on his feet, and hurriedly held his exquisite cane inlaid with various treasures and diamonds, and took a few breaths, and the city lord stared at the soldier with his head hanging in front of him with murderous eyes: "What you said is true? Really read it right, is it really the school emblem of the War College?"

The herald buried his head deeper, trembling, his voice trembling but unusually firm: "If you go back to your lordship, you know that I often read the Times, and the emblem of the War College will naturally not be mistaken!"

The fat man was very excited, and slapped the herald on the shoulder: "Okay, go back and tell your captain that I have promoted you, and let him report to me if there is any problem, okay, you go back now and tell the air guard, just say that the port is open and welcome, if anyone has the slightest disrespect to the people inside, they will directly lock me up and torture me!"

The herald was very happy when he left, but he didn't expect that he would be promoted because of an unintentional sentence, which is simply magical. However, the fat city lord breathed a sigh of relief, sometimes talented generals can't change the situation, but some stupid lucky generals can save the situation, this is a very novel thing, some people use luck to become rich, win battles to become generals or become nobles, there are many such examples, and he is now secretly grateful for his good luck!

If the cannons were fired at the float of the War College, then the consequences would be serious, at least his head would inevitably move afterwards, which was force majeure, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he would die!

What kind of place is the War College, how could he, as a high-ranking member of the Empire, not know that is the source of all the current magical technology updates on the continent. Nominally, the Bright Sect is the strongest, but the fat man knows that the War Academy is not weak, how many young talents are brushed out of the academy every year? Which of those who are persuaded to quit is simple? Basically, pick any one and now you can blow him up more than a hundred times!

The night turned from thick to light, the moon gradually sank in the west, the frost and dew in the second half of the night were very large, and the cold outside the city was extremely heavy, and the fat man shivered from the cold. At this moment, the bishop of the Holy See of Light smiled at him, recited a Bible, stretched out his hand on the shoulder of the city lord, only to see the light shining, the surrounding cold air was dispelled, everyone felt warm in their hearts after seeing the holy light, very down-to-earth, and the fat man suddenly felt his body warm!

So he looked at the white-bearded golden-robed old man of the Holy See of Light with great gratitude, "Thank you very much for your help, and I'm really sorry to call you so late this time." He took out a high-end cigar and put it on his lips, "I hope you can understand my difficulty, after all, I heard that the princess was injured this time, and the convoy came overnight, so I must arrange medical treatment immediately!"

With a warm smile on his face, the bishop looked at the fat man, his silver-white beard was extremely shining by the holy light, and his old voice was full of ridicule: "Brenda, you are still the same, you are so cautious in doing things, and there will never be accidents, so now that the empire is so good and has taken the position of the lord of Sri Lanka City, if you were dedicated to the light back then, I can guarantee that it will be even better than what you are now!"

The city lord of Brenda smiled slightly, sighed, and took out a lighter made of flame stone from his arms, on which the exquisite patterns intersected with the intricate magic array, with the aesthetic style of the elf race. At the touch of a button, a small flame ejected, and Brenda put the cigar on his lips to the flame, and a cloud of mist rose up.

Brenda remembered that she had almost ordered the sinking of the War College's float boat, and she still felt afraid, and cold sweat continued to break out of her back, so she smoked a cigarette to suppress the shock.

The Bishop of the Bright Sect looked at him silently, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper: "I didn't expect that the academy of human beings, which brings together the so-called geniuses, would develop this kind of child's trick, which is really suffocating!"

The fat lord opened his confused eyes, and a glint flashed in them: "You don't have to deliberately belittle the War College in front of me, I only know that even people who don't know magic can live a very convenient life now, even if it is a small technology, if it can benefit the people of the world, it is also a great technology!" The voice was conveyed, causing the Imperial officials and soldiers and the clergy of the Holy See to think deeply for a while.