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Brenda patted the old bishop on the shoulder and laughed in a low voice: "We are all old friends, we all know each other a little, you are afraid that the one who just got up from bed at night and brought so many good men in the Holy See to blow the northwest wind here......"

The old bishop smiled, narrowed his eyes as shrewd as an old fox, and responded to him in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to even know the news, so there is nothing to hide, indeed, I taught the holy daughter to be in the same carriage as your princess, it is said that she was attacked and seriously injured, and I wanted to hide it from you, but it seems that there is no need for this......"

Brenda coughed dryly, and said to the old bishop: "When the time comes, Her Royal Highness the princess must be treated first, and this order cannot be reversed!"

Unexpectedly, the old bishop's face changed, and his tone immediately took on a stern tone, completely losing his previous amiable image: "What nonsense are you talking about, aren't we standing here in the middle of the night to ensure the safety of the saint of my sect? You are putting the cart before the horse, and the saint is seriously injured!"

Brenda was willing to give in, and immediately reasoned with him, he was only worried about the safety of the princess, so what did the life or death of the saint have to do with him? If the princess had a situation in his territory, he was afraid that he would immediately fall to the ground, and the whole family would be arrested as slaves or exiled to the border as laborers!

The old bishop did not know what he was thinking, because they were now facing basically the same situation, as the bishop of the northern region of the Persian Empire, he was in charge of St. Peter's Church in the city of Srilaka, he had tens of millions of believers, he could not count the daily income, and he was busy receiving tribute from princes, nobles, squires and wealthy families from all over the world, gold and silver, treasures, curiosities, curiosities, and beautiful maids! Even if he is allowed to enjoy such a day for another 10,000 years, it is not too long, he doesn't care about any heaven in his heart for a long time, and his current life is simply more nourishing than the God of Light!

To hell with it, how could Heaven allow him to be so powerful, free, one under one and above all thousands, unless the God of Light was a fool.

Both of them are desperate for their own future, arguing with red faces, almost fighting with each other, the people around them naturally only dare to watch and dare not comment, these two are the most important people in Sri Lanka City, no one dares to interfere in the fight between them, they can only wait for the two to negotiate the result by themselves!

I don't know how much it took to talk, but the two finally reached an agreement. Half of the manpower is divided, if the less injured person cannot occupy the human resources, the manpower needs to be distributed to the other side!

The two of them each gave orders to their men, clarifying the division of labor and arrangements between them, and then waited for the arrival of the convoy in the windswept wasteland outside the city. The city's soldiers held torches in their hands or stood on the side of the road with magic lamps to illuminate the dark paths that stretched deep into the wilderness.

I don't know how long later, the two big men were napping with the support of their respective men, and just when they were almost asleep, there was a thunderous sound in the distance. The sound of moving cars and horses, the clashing of weapons and armor, and the roar of demonic beasts came from the other side of the earth.

The city lord of Brenda had a straight face and muttered to himself, "It's finally here......"

The gates of the mighty city were wide open, and there was a commotion among the soldiers on the roadside, who had been standing like this for a long time, and now there was hope for an end!

Many people are imagining what this late-night convoy is like, some people want to see the princess's face, and some people want to be baptized by the saint and see the sky!

The sound of chariots and horses became louder and louder, as if the pulse of the earth in the depths of the earth was beating, shaking people's hearts.

Everyone saw a cavalry open the way out of the darkness like lightning, and they sat down with a mighty and majestic golden lion, each holding a silver spear, full of murderous aura, it was like a Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha, and the god blocking and killing the god.

Two carriages pulled by Ryoma appeared behind them, one of them carrying the symbol of the highest level of the Magician Society, a dark purple six-pointed star, although no one knew the meaning of this magic symbol, but they all noticed that the person sitting in this carriage was definitely not a mortal! The other carriage was extremely exquisite and luxurious, typical of royal style, with intricate floral carvings and windows on it

The long procession burst out of the darkness like a dragon, carrying with it the power to sweep away all obstacles, and it was daunting. A scar-faced crane-colored short-haired man in the lead shouted at the two people standing at the city gate in front of him: "The princess has arrived, the idle people and others have avoided it, the city gate is open, if there is any misconduct, it will be killed!"

The Bishop and Brenda hurriedly helped each other to the side and let the city gate open. At this time, the distant convoy slowed down, and when it was almost at the city gate, an old voice came from the small carriage at the head, "Please send us to the port." ”

Suddenly a strong wind came from the dark sky, and all the cavalry raised their guns but did not attack, only to see two women fall from the sky.

There was a loud bang, and the ground collapsed. The onlookers didn't make a move, they were just guessing the identities of these two girls, because the one who dared to appear next to the Golden Lion Group in such a non-mainstream way was definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise it would be a psychopath!

Sure enough, an old voice came from the carriage in front: "Two little girls, come along, get in the car!"

Natasha and Kelly glanced at each other, stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and saw a party lying on the side of the carriage, and the old mage Clark bragging to the black-haired youth. He nodded to the old mage, said hello, and boarded the car.

The guards in front of them split into two sides, made a way, and Scarface gave a military salute to the other cavalrymen of the Golden Lion Regiment, and drove the carriage into the city!

In the luxurious carriage behind, Anna poked her head out and watched the back of the car fade away. At this time, Erin glanced at her and snorted coldly: "Just a young lady like you who has no strength, just find an aristocratic gentleman who is also wasteful, some people are destined not to be within the reach of a waste like you!"

The evil fire in Anna's heart bubbled up, and she thought, you guy almost killed me, and now you are still bullying me and addicted?

As the saying goes, there are no more than three things, and this silver-haired nun has been speaking disrespectfully to the princess of the Persian Empire since they met, and now she is blatantly insulting her, even if it is a big Vatican person, she must not let it go.