He set off for the Hegmund Empire, and unlike in the past to learn those interesting things, this time it was a stumbling block.

After the night, three years later, he arrived at Farlon.

Without the catastrophic factors of epidemics interfering with gangs and churches to collect money, cities are more vibrant and orderly than before.

He hadn't gone to Earl's Castle in Farlon, in fact he had only worked with the old mayor a few times, and he really didn't want to get acquainted with him, so that if he made a mistake like Dehua in the future, he could just kill him himself.

Walking around the city, he came to the Church of the Holy One, and inquired from the gatekeeper about the archbishop of the diocese of Farlon, Brando the Reincarnated.

"The next archbishop is in the confessional, and I will summon him." Open the door humanely, don't look at him as just a priesthood, but that is also Mu Yan's, I know who this is.

"Don't bother, I'll just go over."

He waved his hand, and then walked towards the confessional room, and then he pushed open the door, and saw Brando wearing an elegant tuxedo, holding a goblet in his hand, sipping red wine there, if it weren't for a pair of wings on his back, he would have thought he was a nobleman.

"Good night, Lord of Sorrows." Brando made a noble salute to the mantle.

"It's white now." The corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this, and then pointed to his wings, "I look even sadder, your obsession with the Saint Turner is too deep. ”

"No way, alchemy is too difficult to learn, werewolves and my force is too wasteful, I'm still a man in witch pretence, and only saints can rely on Spur." As soon as Brando took off his clothes, he saw that the wings were taken off along with his clothes.

"Fake?" Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you went to Paradise Lost in the city." ”

"Go, that's one of the reasons I asked to come here, but that ceremony... It hurts too much to watch. Brando seemed to recall the artistic creations of a certain doctor, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Their wings were specially taken down from Tomb 3 Death Messenger, because I gave them a charter for their underground trading house. ”

"Okay, if you don't do it, they're selling it secretly, just remember to collect taxes." He nodded, and staggered the topic, "Do you know where the fief of Duke Odd of the empire is?" I've checked before, and it doesn't seem to be a place called Odeland. ”

"Yes, but there's a louder name there, covering the Ord." Brando bowed, "The Holy Land of Anleas, the place where all gods began." ”

"Location." Ask.

"Just on the edge of the imperial capital of Regens, in the direction of the Monastery of St. Quin's Lina." Brando said, "That guy's land is all forests, and it was nationalized by his king's nephew, and he belongs to the nobles who eat and wait for death, and he has no ability." ”

"Not having the ability is a good thing, it can reduce some unnecessary troubles." Tusee nodded, and asked again, "Have you seen the red dragon passing by recently?" ”

"No Sakura" Brando was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"One thing, it has nothing to do with you." "Take care of this place, and try to make it like a Hilton in a few years." ”

"Please rest assured, I like to enjoy it, and I will definitely dress up this place beautifully." Brando said, and then remembered one thing, "Under the order, according to the Holy Radiance, he crawled out of the ground and was enshrined by the Umbel Resistance Army, which caused the empire to never completely conquer the Umbel Kingdom. ”

"Don't spare it, we don't have to worry about it, as long as it doesn't interfere with our school," he didn't take it to heart.

Brando even claimed that it was, and then told the church about the new merchant power in the empire, and finally took wings and respectfully sent him out of the Cathedral of the Sages of Farlon.

"Ahh That is the Dark Sage's colleague in Hell, the Fall made Brando! ”

In the distance, some believers saw Brando with black wings and knelt down to salute.

"Wouldn't it be too flamboyant?" He asked, looking at the human voice on the ground in front of him.

"Don't worry about my safety, I have the Dark Knight and a gun." "If you agree," said Brando, "I'll ask Deacon Klaus to add my story to it." ”

"You can take care of this place." Masturbation.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Brando bowed, and then saw the masturbation in front of him disappear.

At night, Fort Dukes of Ode.

The carriage with tulip coats of arms returned from the royal capital and entered the castle gates under the watchful eyes of the guards.

The carriage stopped in front of the inner fort on the third floor, and a thin old man with a flushed face stepped down, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with the trip.

But as he walked towards the inner fort, he looked up at the doorway, and his smile faded back.

I saw a stout old lady standing at the door, looking at her with an angry face.

"Dear, why haven't you rested yet?" Duke Odd asked with some trepidation.

"Of course, it's to see when my nephew will inherit your titles." The old lady frowned and said, "You are in your seventies, and every time I go out, I am worried that you will die outside." ”

"Woo~ Are you just looking forward to my death?" The old duke's face became even more deflated when he heard this, "I am a traditional person, even if I want to die, I will die in my own castle. ”

"Tradition? Damn the traditional aristocracy like to raise people? The old lady was furious.

"Of course, isn't that obvious?" The old duke said.

"You still dare to talk back?" When the old lady heard this, she pounced angrily, and slammed at the old duke, "Looking at your mouse face, I just know what you're thinking, let me tell you, those wild seeds of yours will never want to get a knighthood!" It's the rule! ”

The guards on the side saw that the situation in front of them was commonplace, but they still reminded him, "My wise duchess, please keep your subordinates, you know that the murder of nobles will make your entire family lose the right to inherit." ”

"Humph! I've gone around you old immortal first! When the old lady heard this, she stood up and spat at the old duke, but fortunately she was dodged.

Looking at the old lady leaving, the guards hurriedly helped the duke up, and saw the duke looking at the departing figure, and sighed with pain on his face, "I have paid too much for the empire." ”

"Your contribution to the empire will always be remembered, Lord Duke, do you want to stay in the study tonight?" The guard asked.

"Study." The duke directly agreed, "Go to the outer room." ”

"Isn't that room out there too shabby?" The guard frowned.

"I don't have a good time sleeping in any room in the inner fort." The Duke shook his head slightly, looked at the guards and said, "Do I still have to talk to you about the fact that I wake up crying every time I sleep?" ”

"Alright then, Lord Duke." The guards nodded, and escorted the Duke to the house that was large enough, but rarely visited.

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