Chapter 129: To the King
Domera's cousins and cousins all got out of bed, not necessarily because they wanted revenge, but also because they wanted to watch the fun.
When the family is big, it is like a forest, and there are all kinds of birds.
Some people will be proud of the strength of the family, and some people will be jealous because of the power of the lineage, why are you so awesome, our branches have to live in your shadow, and have no chance to get ahead in their lives?
Is it just because I'm not a descendant?
Now that I can see that my descendants have been slapped in the face, it is actually a very happy thing for the clansmen of these branches.
Let you pretend to be forced every day.
The sound of footsteps alarmed Rossi, who looked up to see a group of young men at the corner of the roundabout staircase, who happened to be watching him. They want to see with their own eyes what the guy who is blown into the sky looks like and what is magical in this turbulent era.
Ryan's face was ugly, because he was one of the people who smashed the bar, and it was something he and Domera decided together. In fact, he was originally reluctant to do anything to Rossi's bar, although he was serving in other places, he still had some understanding of the basic situation in the imperial capital, especially for those young people who had just risen, they had done their homework. He didn't want to offend Rosie because Rosie had her back to the church, and the younger generation might not feel the intimidation brought by the church, but Ryan knew it very well.
One of his ancestors was killed by the church god unknowingly, and his body was scattered on the streets.
But Domera persuaded her softly, and she called some more friends to come, but Rien did not agree to come down and face him, and finally nodded.
I didn't expect the revenge to come so quickly and so violently.
This is Speaker Hussein's manor!
If you let the imperial leaders sit in a row, Speaker Hussein is almost in the top ten. But even so, Rosie came, and did not hesitate to smash the hall on the first floor of the manor.
"Tell your man to stop....... Ryan walked out of the crowd, "You're almost there, just take it when you see it." ”
Rosie raised her head and glanced at him, hooked her fingers a few times, "Keep smashing!"
The forty or fifty guards who had been scattered spun around and ran out, all carrying their glittering swords in their hands, their faces flushed and indignant. There is anger and shame, the family raised them in order to protect the safety of the manor and the clan, but they didn't do it, not only did they not do it, but they also lost the adults in the manor. As for whether the use of the long sword will cause casualties, there is no longer so much to care about at this time. If there is a real need for people to take responsibility, they are willing to give their lives.
Defending glory with one's life is not an empty word!
Rosie's pupils shrank, and his right hand shook hard, and the holy power like a rushing river quickly concentrated in the palm of his right hand, and a bright white long sword quickly condensed out.
Pure white sword.
It's a coincidence that just last night, his prayer level broke through level eight, and he could use the first offensive divine technique in the Divine Magic Chapter.
Hano was stunned for a moment, his face was fanatical, and the figures of many Divine Knights were shocked, they knew too well what the pure white sword represented, it was one of the symbols of entering the bishop! In other words, it only took Rossi eight months to complete the path that many people have walked in twenty or thirty years.
If someone at this time said that Rossi was not the Son, they would be the first to disbelieve. How could an ordinary person accumulate holy power so quickly? Do you really think that the cultivation of holy power is a simple matter?
Just as the two groups were about to meet each other, Heinz walked down the stairs with a gloomy face. He glanced at the guards who were carrying the long sword and wanted to fight with Rosie, and said coldly "nonsense", and the entire first floor suddenly fell silent, and the guards lowered their heads and couldn't raise their heads with guilt. Heinz gasped as his gaze landed on the sword, which was made up of pure white points of light. He will never forget the day when a group of people appeared in the imperial capital with their bare hands, and suddenly there was a white light, and a marquis fell in a pool of blood.
At that time, the long sword in the hands of those people was exactly the same as the long sword in Rossi's hand at this time.
The long sword in Rossi's hand turned into a speck and dissipated into the air, he tidied up his dress, his right hand crossed his waist in front of him, and bowed slightly, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lord Heinz." ”
Heinz has not yet inherited the title, but his influence is no longer limited to his family. Many people know him as Hussein's successor and treat him as a hereditary marquis.
He looked at Rossi, a smile appeared on his face, as if the hall blown by a typhoon did not exist in his eyes, and he bowed his head, "Viscount Rosie, I am also very honored to meet you. After he finished speaking, he looked around the hall, his expression unchanged, "Are you still having a good time?"
As soon as Rossi raised his hand, the people he had brought with him approached him and stood behind him. Hano, still carrying the painting, shrunk back. Rosie pursed his lips, his heroic face was particularly tough under the light, and he nodded slightly, "It's okay, I'm in a good mood now." ”
Heinz didn't want to come down, he didn't want to meet with Rossi, because once he did, the matter would have to be brought to the table in private. Talking, it means that this matter will definitely be closed in the end, but he has to come out again, because the escort team took out weapons without authorization.
If it was just a simple fight, he could not come out, but they could not come out with weapons. Death and injury are absolutely not allowed, and no matter how the contradiction intensifies, it is still a contradiction, but when the sword weapon is added to the intensified reaction, it will catalyze another thing -- hatred.
No matter who dies, it will turn into an inextricable hatred, and one party will have to pay a heavy price to end it. Rossi has his back to the church, and he is young and impulsive, what if it really gets big, what if he does it? Heinz still puts himself in the perspective of a civilized person, and since he is a civilized person, then he should solve the problem in a civilized way, rather than relying on brute force.
It's like two people fighting, both with only their fists, no matter how they fight, they will only be injured in the end, not dead. It doesn't matter if you can't fight, you can fight again in the future, but it's not right to pull out a knife, especially if the other party still has a gun on him, it's going to be endless.
"It is said that Your Excellency Rossi, then you are a young handsome person, sure enough, I don't know if you have time in a few days, I want to treat you to a meal. Heinz is issuing an eviction order, and at this point, there is no need to continue to make trouble.
Rosie looked at him, the eyes of the two met in the air, you don't let me and I won't let you, for a big nobleman like Shanghai Intz, Rosie is not at all down. After a moment, he nodded slowly, "As you wish." After speaking, he looked at the surroundings, smiled slightly, and turned to leave. Hano glared at Heinz with the painting, spat on the ground, and followed Rossi away.
When they left the manor's house, Heinz's face became extremely ugly.
His daughter smashed Rossi's bar, and Rossi came here and smashed his house, and it looked like everyone was losing, but in fact Heinz lost.
"Father ......", Domera trembled, and only she understood how terrifying this elegant man actually was. She had seen Heinz execute a man with his own hands, in the basement.
Heinz turned around and slapped Domera in the face, a cold light flashing in his squinted eyes, and a group of juniors were terrified and silent.
He pointed at Domera, turned and walked away.
He could already imagine how lively the imperial capital would be tomorrow.
When the housekeeper came back with more than a hundred people, he happened to bump into Rosie's group, he was stunned for a moment, his mind was spinning, he stopped the reinforcements who were about to start, and sent Rosie and his party away. Watching Rosie disappear into the night, the butler shook his head silently.
It's been an eventful time, and I don't know what tomorrow is going to be.