Gregon was able to get away with being sent to the gallows thanks to a letter of pardon from the Holy See, which angered the civilians of Slok Town. The horrific massacre, with more than a hundred human lives, seemed lighter than a goose's feather compared to the papal see's pardon.

And the real suffering of Srock Town is the Bullock house, the civilians are crowded at the door of the Bullock house, many people carry the corpse to protest against the Holy See's pardon, angry faces, a pair of eyes like fire, Garcia who came to take Gregan also low-key into the Bullock house.

The old lion, Brockbell, clenched his fists at the family's round table, and there was no doubt that Garcia was going to face his wrath.

Garcia silently walked into the huge conference room of the Bullock house, pulled out a chair and sat down without saying a word, he didn't plan to make any excuses today, he just wanted the old lion to vent to his heart's content.

But the old lion Brockbell did not roar, but opened his fist and looked at him calmly.

"Garcia boy, if the Bullocks obey the will of the Holy See and hand over the administration of Gregan to you Slocketown will soon be handed over to someone else, the bastards of the Chamber of Commerce have always been eyeing the Bullocks, and the wrath of the people will be their most advantageous weapon",

Garcia nodded calmly.

"But what would happen if the Bullocks were to be hanged against the will of the Holy See?

The old lion's outstretched fist clenched again, and the muscles on his face tightened: "The people of Slok Town can not believe in the Holy See, but they cannot go against the will of the Holy See, this is the Holy Angel Light Holy See of the Dog Day, and even the horrific massacre can be wiped out with one hand",

He slammed his fist on the table.

Garcia had to say: "Master Bell, I understand your anger, but please pay attention to your words",

Brockbell snorted heavily and stood up.

"Take that scrap from Gregon, if he dares to get close to Srock Town in the future, I'll tear him alive",

"Buhu, tear down all the courtyard walls for me, where is the nesting Bullock family worthy of such a high wall?",

Not only the courtyard walls, but after the Holy See's letter of pardon was delivered to Slock, the small territory of the Bullock family was suddenly reduced by half, and the servants of the family tore down one house after another day and night, and the walls were torn down one by one

Garcia walked out of the back door of Bullock's house with Gregan and nineteen heavily armored cavalrymen with a calm face, changed into clothes and disguised himself, and hurried out of Slok Town.

Outside Slok Town, Raphael and Yulie had horses ready and waiting for them.

"Lord Garcia", Raphael respectfully brought him a war horse.

The tall Gregan laughed and stepped forward and picked a tall horse, patted Raphael's shoulder and smiled: "Raphael, you are getting more and more dedicated to your work, this horse has thick hooves, it is very suitable for charging into battle, if I enter Slok and have this **, I will definitely be able to level this town",

"Smack",

Before he could finish his sentence, Garcia strode up and slapped him in the face so hard that both of Gregon's teeth flew out. He looked at Garcia with a fire in his eyes.

Raphael was also taken aback, he had never seen a calm Garcia so angry.

"Garcia, what do you mean by that?", Gregan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Garcia with a sinister smile.

In the Tully family, Gregang was only half an official rank lower than Garcia, and others were in awe of him, but he, Gregon, also crawled out of the pile of the dead, and he was not afraid of Garcia.

Garcia looked at him coldly: "Gregon, the loss caused by your stupid behavior to the Tully family is unimaginable, this slap is a small lesson for you, explain it to the old man yourself after returning to the Tully family",

Gregon spat out a mouthful of blood, squinted at Garcia from his horse, and said, "I will be responsible for what I do, Garcia, I have written down this slap",

"Rack", he urged his feet to gallop out alone, and soon disappeared into the depths of the dense forest in front of him.

"Hmph, pig's head", Garcia stepped on the stirrup and rode on the war horse, looking at the nineteen cavalrymen who were looking at each other: "Get on the horse",

Nineteen horsemen mounted their horses neatly in stirrups.

Garcia sighed secretly in his heart, at the moment, the Tuli family is also suffering from internal and external troubles, and the impact of this massacre is far from being eliminated. The Holy See came to the rescue of Gregon, and the Tully family owes more to the Holy See, and sooner or later it will have to be returned to the Holy See.

The matter of "Satan" can't be investigated anymore, and the matter of Ou Ying should be put aside first, what the hell, why can't anyone in the Tully family have no brains, so they can't give birth to a heroic figure like Barberly of the Groot family?

Garcia led nineteen heavily armored cavalry into the dense forest with Yulie and Raphael, and a goshawk flew silently overhead and quickly disappeared into the sky.

After this dense forest is the Shatong Trail, where Dorog died, Garcia looked up at the sky, and for some reason always felt a little gloomy.

The goshawk, which had just disappeared, circled and flew back again, and the goshawk looked down at Garcia and the others below, and no one saw the sinister expression on its face.

On the top of a mountain a few miles away from the dense forest, a sexy woman in a leopard skin looked up at the sky, the whites of her eyes rolled, and the sights of the goshawk appeared in front of her one by one.

There were three other people beside the woman, a green-haired young man in a white lab coat who was boredly playing with the scalpel in his hand. The red-haired young man looked into the distance with his hands crossed, and the playing cards in his hands flipped over, and when he stopped, it happened to be the pattern of a ghost.

Becks and Sith of the Circus of Evil Spirits, in the Circus of Evil Spirits, the imps refer to "inevitable doom" on the playing cards of the Circus of Evil Spirits

The leopard-skinned woman's eyes quickly returned to their original shape, she licked her tongue and smiled: "They're going to the Shatong Trail soon, Sith, Brown, it's time for your show next"

The girl next to the Sith was wearing a black gauze skirt, her graceful jade body looming, and her pointed cheeks were particularly charming. She untied the rubber band on her wrist and tied up her long hair, and then pulled out the "scorpion tail" soft whip wrapped around her waist and whipped it in the air with a sharp sound, she jumped straight down, the mountain was five hundred meters high, but her soft whip did not wrap around the branches and trunks below, and disappeared under the mountain with the help of a few ups and downs.

"Becks, protect the leopard girl",

The playing cards with the imp pattern were put into the sleeve, and the Sith pulled out a black cloth to wrap his body like a trick, the black cloth continued to grow, but the body under the black cloth gradually shrank and became smaller, and then a white gas gushed out under the black cloth with a sound of "Peng", and the black cloth was blown up by the wind, and the Sith under the black cloth had disappeared