Chapter 378: Suppression?

Silvermoon City, the inner city.

Four carriages drove to the door of a mansion.

Then, with the support of the subordinates, the four nobles stepped out of the carriage in an elegant style.

looked up at the other people, all of them showing elegant and decent smiles.

However, what they said afterwards was filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if it was-for-tat.

"Ha, it's Viscount Chiprian, it's been a long time."

"Huh? And Baron Sizel, did you come together? ”

A middle-aged man said with a smile, and then the nobleman next to him also spoke nonchalantly.

"To be honest, I didn't even expect Viscount Chiprian to have time to be here."

"Aren't you worried that the little mice in the house will breed again during the time you're away?"

Viscount Chiprian, who was not in a very good mood at all, did not bother to maintain the smile on his face after hearing their faint taunts.

Immediately gloomy, looking at each other unkindly.

Although they are old friends in name, they are actually old rivals.

After all, they also secretly supported a nobleman to divide the northern border.

Therefore, they naturally cannot avoid some friction that cannot be avoided.

In this case, even if it is really an old friend's relationship, it can be exhausted in front of interests.

After all, the environment that the aristocracy has cultivated since childhood determines that they can give up most things for the sake of profit.

Naturally, there is such a thing as emotion.

"What does it matter to you that there are rats in my house?"

"And I heard the rats say that they seem to have extended their claws into the realms of the other nobles. Well...... I just don't know which nobles it is? ”

Hearing this, the faces of these two nobles also changed slightly, and they were a little shocked for a while.

They couldn't tell whether Viscount Chiprian's words were true or false, but they were really worried about whether there were spies from other forces in their territory.

Now his words have also aggravated the worries in the hearts of the two.

"Okay, okay, you guys should stop a little bit."

"Aren't you arguing here for others to see as a joke......

An old voice came from the side.

But it was Baron Sizel, seeing that there was an argument on this side, and completely ignoring that it was on the street, and he persuaded him amicably.

"Hmmm......"

He looked at the two nobles opposite, and for a moment his head was stuck, and he didn't know each other's names.

Seeing this, the two of them couldn't help but shake their heads, and they were terrified of Baron Sizil's situation.

Fortunately, this kind of accident did not befall me and others.

Otherwise, if you become this kind of guy with a very bad memory and an idiot, you really won't dare to go out to meet people in your life.

The two of them let Baron Sitzel ponder blankly, got up and walked towards the mansion that had been opened.

Viscount Chiprian frowned slightly at their movements, and then reminded the forgetful baron to enter the door with him.

After the four of them entered, the gate slowly closed, and only four carriages were parked alone outside the mansion.

……

"Did you say Viscount Montage came to us because of that thing?"

"I guess there's been some news lately."

"Who knows? Maybe it's because of Duke Arendelle's problem that he came to us to talk about how to divide up the North. ”

The two people who walked in front bowed their heads and talked, they were also curious about Barolomé summoning himself and the others.

The main thing is that he did not specify anything, but simply sent out a summons.

Because of the special identity of this Montage Viscount, he had to come one after another, for fear of missing something.

"We're in Duke Arendelle's domain right now, and if he hears you say that, won't it be embarrassing to others."

"Ha, it's just an old man who is about to die, what's so terrible?"

One of them chuckled, unafraid of what his companion had to say.

"And I'm thinking about how to drive the foundation of power to swallow the Arendelle family, so that I don't have to stick to this identity anymore......"

They were the backers of the Marquis of Malik, and the Viscount of Chiprian was the backers of the Marquis of Kruger.

Although their titles are only viscounts and barons, their secret strength is that of the Radiant Moon Warlock, and only in this way can they have the confidence to say such words.

And all this has to be freed from that "door".

Thinking of the "door", both of them showed a trace of madness and obsession in their eyes.

It is precisely because of that "door" that they have achieved what they are today.

Without it, he and others would only be marginal figures, not now able to decide the future direction of the North in just a few words.

If the being, whom the believers call the new god, is the center of the faith community, then this "door" is the key to the connection between the five people.

However, thinking of that force, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little worried, and they both fell silent.

After all, it is highly likely that this faith community is involved in beings who are called gods.

And God ......

It is absolutely impossible for them to resist it.

This is especially true after the collection of information about the incarnation of the Lord of Dusk.

The so-called Huiyue is just a bigger ant in front of the gods.

Because of this, they have a growing desire for the "door".

Because they can be given such strength, can it mean that the "door" is equal to God......

And that time the "door" only opened a very small gap.

They had already reached the level of Huiyue.

And if the door gap is bigger, then will it grow again?

Thinking of the possibility of Viscount Montage summoning himself and the others, their mood couldn't help but become more anxious and high.

No matter what, as long as you can continue to improve your strength......

The pace became faster and faster, and soon he came to the courtyard and saw Barolomé, who had been waiting for a long time.

And next to him, there seems to be a figure of another person.

Seeing this, the two paused and continued to walk over.

It's just that a trace of vigilance has quietly risen in his heart, after all, he has never seen a strange figure mixed in in the previous meeting.

"Long time no see, Viscount Montage."

One of them was the first to greet him.

"Well, long time no see."

Barolomé turned around and responded in a calm tone.

It's just that in the eyes of the two, his face seems to be a little strange.

His gaze shifted from Barolomé to the smiling youth beside him.

The first impression of him is that he is harmless to humans and animals, and then he has a handsome appearance like Viscount Montage.

Then from the slightly similar appearances, the two vaguely guessed something.

"Viscount Montage, is this your descendant?"

Barolomé didn't answer directly, just looked at each other with a smile on his lips.

If the words are not in line with Ji Yan's intentions, I am afraid that he will be locked up for several more days.

So it's better not to answer.

"Okay, but it's not time to tell the offspring the details, what, do you want to break the agreement between us?"

One of them pressed forward step by step, and his expression was dissatisfied.

Is this something you can tell someone?

Not even offspring!

After all, the lifespan of the Radiant Moon Warlock is enough to allow them to go through many generations.

Unless it is a late child, it is generally the grandfather's generation to start.

On the other side, when Ji Yan heard the nobleman's words, he couldn't help but glance at Barolomé.

If so, he has already broken some of the agreement.

At least Carter knew a little bit about the "door", though not a lot.

From this point of view, Barolomé is not sure whether the "door" will appear in the future, so he will hide it, so that Carter will not have any hope for the "door" in the future.

What if it never shows up again?

Just as Ji Yan was thinking, the two of them looked at each other unkindly.

In that look, there seemed to be a feeling of wanting to kill himself.

And at this moment, Viscount Chiprian and Baron Sizil also came here.

The five of them have officially gathered.

The eyes of the two people who came later also focused on Ji Yan's body first, and they also inquired about why he appeared here.

Then there was speculation in Barolomé's silence, and a consensus was reached almost at the same time.

Even Baron Sitzel did not object, after all, he was only easy to forget his memory, and he was not a bad brain.

So now, there are four eyes that want to kill people and kill people are gathered on Ji Yan's body.

The four of them did not bother with Barolomé's opinion, as it was clearly a violation of their agreement.

It's just that just when they wanted to persecute step by step, Viscount Chiprian's face suddenly changed.

The momentum around him was like a wave of the sea, instantly surging in all directions.

The terrifying aura spread to the entire courtyard in an instant, and there was a tendency to spread outward.

The formation in the inner city was also shocked by this momentum, and it was instantly opened to restrict this place.

However, under this momentum, the formation seemed to be a little crumbling!

"It's you!"

The angry voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

The faces of the other four also changed drastically, and they looked at Viscount Chiprian with endless anger in their eyes.

"Viscount Chiprian! Are you crazy! ”

"Viscount Chiprian, please calm down."

“……”

Under the terrifying aura of Viscount Chiprian, the other four figures remained unmoved.

They also turned on their coercion to restrain the inexplicably angry Viscount Chiprian.

"Barolomé! Is that you!? ”

Viscount Chiprian called him by his first name, without the slightest hint of respect.

"What is me?"

Barolomé continued to bless his own coercion, as he felt Viscount Chiprian's momentum surging towards him.

Now he is the one who is under the most pressure.

Barolomé felt inexplicable at the moment, why Viscount Chiprian looked at him with an angry face.

Is it so angry that you leaked your secrets?

But I didn't see any big reaction from the others......

"That man is living well with you now, and you're still pretending to be stupid, aren't you?"

Viscount Chiprian gritted his teeth, he had just felt a faint aura of familiarity.

This is a shame that I will never forget.

The little mouse that escaped is now alive and well here, and has even been rescued to a considerable extent.

And now under your nose, what is this not a provocation ?!

"Did you arrange the little mice in my territory?"

Anger seemed to turn into substance, distorting the space.

The flowers and plants around were crushed directly into powder, and the pavilion was constantly shaking, and the continuous clicking sound could be heard.

Hearing Viscount Chiprian's words, the other three also looked at Barolomé with gloomy faces.

Barolomé's eyelids jumped.

He didn't quite understand what the little mouse meant, but something did seem to be going on in Viscount Chiprian's domain.

Thinking about what he said angrily just now, and the only stranger these days......

Barolomé looked at Ji Yan silently, he really couldn't afford this pot.

Ji Yan was wondering what Christine had done to make this Moon Warlock so angry.

He couldn't help but sigh that he was worthy of being the protagonist, and the trouble he caused seemed to be not small.

Now do you want to call Alice to the rescue?

On the other side, Viscount Chiprian saw that Barolomé was speechless, and had no intention of justifying.

His eyes sank, and he stretched out his hand.

It looks like I'm going to catch the little mouse myself.

……

At this moment, Christine never thought that she would stay here quietly, and she would be able to meet the Radiant Moon Warlock who embarrassed her!

And, more importantly, he has seen himself!

A surge of anger and sadness swelled up in Christine's heart.

She thought of the guards who had died for herself, and of the pain she had endured during this time.

But inside, there is more of a feeling of powerlessness and self-blame.

Christine blamed herself for being involved in Ji Yan.

Although Alice, the future saint, is by her side, it is only the future saint.

Thinking that Ji Yan was about to face the wrath of the Radiant Moon Warlock, she wanted to do something, but found that she couldn't do anything.

Do you want to go through the pain of loss again?

Could it be that my own fate in this life is so fateful?

Christine's headscarf was loose and fell from the air, revealing a pair of eyes that were swirling with moisture.

Her body trembled slightly, revealing endless uneasiness and trepidation.

Obviously, he has sworn that he will protect everything that is cherished.

But......

Why!

Why should fate play such a joke on itself!

Do you need to pay such a heavy price if you take a wrong step?

Christine couldn't help but think of all kinds of pictures of getting along with Ji Yan in the past few days, and she suddenly regretted it in her heart.

What kind of social death, none of this matters at all!

When I think of the warmth of that rainy night, I want to leave myself.

Christine felt a myriad of colds spreading along her veins all the way to her heart, as if she was about to freeze completely.

Whose fate has he changed in this life?

Ji Yan shouldn't have ended here, but it turned out to be because of her......

What did you do wrong?

It takes fate to tease her so much!

Crystal tears dripped from the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground, shattering into tiny crystals.

Why is this the case every time, why I don't have the power to shake the world.

Why......