Chapter 470: After the princes talk about it

Next door to the Millyard area, the Green District, a seafood and beer pub. The tavern, which was usually bustling with business, was unusually quiet, the busy waiters were doing their work silently, and the prince's personal guards in bright red clothes stood guard from the door to the third floor, and they could not go out until a certain point.

Carrying a special iron plate upstairs was also under supervision, and the attendants were disgusted by the way they drooled without glaring at themselves, a watch they had never seen before.

In the private room on the third floor, the waiters put down the iron plates, arranged the table, and quickly left, low from beginning to end, although their trained eyes could see the location of the big man with their peripheral vision.

Charles was standing at the window of the private room, watching the distant noise and firelight, and it was not until the sound of the carriage came from far and near, that he withdrew his son from the window, remembering that he had seen his eldest brother in the attic that year, and then he was almost killed by the guards beside him.

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"Welcome to my dear brother." Charles said to Cornwall, but the other party ignored him, directly opened the lid and tasted the seafood, and let him pout there.

"The seafood and beer are good, and this is their specialty sizzling squid." Seeing that Cornwall didn't take care of himself, Charles, who naturally couldn't keep pouting, sat back.

"Did I let you sit?" Cornwall looked at Charles, who had sat down to prepare for the meal, with contempt.

"Do you still need to let me? You're not a tavern owner, so let the waiter serve me. Charles smiled.

"Charles is peeled." Cornwall frowned and laughed.

"It's a far cry compared to you." Charles laughed as well, and then lifted the shield standing in the corner of the table.

"Ping! Table tennis! Two loud bangs sounded on the table, and Charles, who didn't feel the shield fluctuating, quietly poked his head out, and saw his two brothers staggering, and then fell on the rain with a pop.

"Charles, take everything to the party, and you will also return to darkness?" Cornwall asked.

"No, I've always believed in the gods, and every week I donate money to the church." Charles shook his head slightly and said, "It's for your brother, do you want to be Cain?" ”

"No, I'm doing exorcism." Cornwall snorted, "My dear brother, are you looking for me to turn yourself in?" It's okay to rest assured with me, the Pope of the Cross at the stake didn't dare to point me. ”

"You are a qualified servant." Charles nodded, pricked the big abalone with his fork, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, "But sometimes it's not a good thing to work too hard." ”

"Is there one? Father I was always lazy. Cornwall pouted.

"Whew~" Charles put down his fork when he heard this, "The cleaning of the mill area this winter is too frequent. ”

"Oh? Got you? Cornwall asked curiously.

"It has nothing to do with me." Charles shook his head slightly.

"Then why do you care about this?" Cornwall took a sip from his glass and said, "Monthly inspections are customary, and heretics have desecrated a church. ”

Charles took a deep breath when he heard this, looked at the two younger brothers lying on the ground, shook his head imperceptibly, and said loudly, "I have always maintained faith in God, and so have my people. ”

"God, you must not be deceived by Satan and trust his promises." Cornwall took a fork and tied a squid leg.

"It is better to lose all bodies than to be thrown into hell." Charles looked at Cornwall, "Are you sure?" ”

"Huh? Is it more than you can handle? Cornwall's mouth rose when he heard this, "Do you want me to arrange a janitor position for you in the church?" ”

"I'm for the Scales Country." Charles frowned, "Do you think I'm useless, or do you think I'm just a tool?" ”

"There's a proverb you've ever heard?" Cornwall smiled, "Farmers won't be interested in baskets of manure. ”

"You and I are the basket of dung?" Charles's brows furrowed, "Don't go too far!" ”

"Isn't it? It's just that one is a feces and the other is to restrain heretics, and they are trying to suck some nutrients from it. Cornwall looked at Charles, "And he's complacent about this..."

"Cornwall!" Hearing this, Charles roared angrily, "Even though! I still have the Chamber of Commerce! Hello for yourself! ”

"Call your brother by his name, you're such a bastard!" Cornwall picked up an iron ball and threw it at Charles, who didn't even dodge and took a hard blow, and then kicked his two younger brothers who were pretending to be stunned, "Let's go!" ”

Without even looking at the three brothers who had left, Cornwall slowly tasted the sizzling squid, and said to the guard, "There are not many taverns that can make this kind of food, smash it for me." ”

"Yes!" The guards clanged the tavern and slammed it, and Cornwall walked down the stairs as if enjoying the sound, and when he walked out the door, a fire ignited directly from the tavern, and he snorted softly, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his own guards had not yet come out of it.

"What's the matter?" Cornwall was surprised by the light of the fire, and then he heard the sound of breaking the air in the distance, and he quickly looked back, and saw countless huge meteorites with fire covering the street.

"Cursed Judgment?" Cornwall was surprised.

"Catapult, get down! Get in the car! The guards who followed him hurriedly dragged him and shouted.

"I know!" Cornwall woke up and hurriedly ran into the carriage, and the next second saw a flaming meteorite fall to the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

The streets shook, the houses collapsed, the fires ignited one after another, the life-threatening meteorites followed, and the guards fled in panic in horse-drawn carriages.

"Drive!" The guard's eyes widened and he drove the horse, and was about to rush out of the street, but he saw a crossbow coming from a distance, and directly turned the horse and the guard against each other, and even the door panel of the carriage was smashed.

"This is not the way back to the palace!" Cornwall, who showed his head, looked nervously to the left and right, and shouted in surprise.

"Papapa~" In the dark, a group of people silently stepped towards Cornwall's carriage, and at a glance they knew that this was not a good kind, Cornwall's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and he quickly jumped out of the carriage and rushed to a house on the side of the road.

"Chase!" I don't know who said a word in the darkness, and then a group of people rushed into the house, only to hear a chaotic sound of ping-pong inside, red light and flames, and only after a long time did it stop.

"Below, they are all dead, and there is no living mouth." Inside, a knight in black armor reported to Cornwall.

"Charles's guys?" Cornwall rubbed his brow and asked the Knight in Black Armor.

"I don't know, but don't worry, today's sweep is very strong, and these heretics will be eliminated little by little." The Black Armored Knight said.

"That's the only way, stay here for one night, Charles violated the competition law and took direct action against the heir, and follow me to the palace tomorrow morning." Cornwall nodded.

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