Lin Qi just glanced at them and said lightly, "Before I get angry, get out!"

A big man in black standing in the back exclaimed angrily, "Hey, man, you don't know who you're talking to?"

The big man stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Qi's shoulder, wanting to give him a little bit of color.

Lin Qi sighed, he lifted the collar of his coat, revealing the insignia of the Dawn Saint who shone with a faint white light on the vest, and under this Dawn Saint's badge, there was a priesthood coat of arms representing the status of the Dawn Temple's archbishop.

The expressions of the three big men became incomparably wonderful, they looked at Lin Qi in horror and almost despair, their bodies trembling, and the bones collided with each other, making a dense sound of 'Titicaca'. Lin Qi snorted coldly, and he said indifferently: "Get out, or do you want to live in the Inquisition for free for the rest of your life?"

The big man sitting next to Lin Qi jumped up suddenly, his legs trembling and retreated, Lin Qi suddenly snorted coldly: "If I hear anything about me, then all of you people in the Vias Garrison Department are ready to bury you! I believe that the Punishment Knights will not spare any of your relatives, I firmly believe that they can do it, right?"

The patrol officers of the three garrison halls were sweating like pulp, they smiled flatteringly, nodded to Lin Qi again and again, and tiptoed away from Lin Qi like the most obedient cat, and then hailed all their nearby counterparts to evacuate from the central square of Vyas as quickly as possible.

Lin Qi looked at the bronze hats that the wolves had fled with a strange smile, and couldn't help but shake his head.

In the Western continent, the security departments of all countries have an iron rule of survival - first, do not offend the clergy, second, do not offend the nobles, and if you choose between the clergy and the nobility, and help the clergy to oppress the nobility, this is absolutely right!

These bronze hats originally thought that Lin Qi was just an ordinary nobleman, a small eyeliner sent by other countries to spy on Vyas, so they unceremoniously wanted to warn and intimidate Lin Qi, and even if they could catch Lin Qi's handle. And maybe get some benefit from him.

But they never dreamed that Lin Qi would be wearing two such terrible badges.

The saint of the Temple of Dawn, this identity will make the emperor of the empire bow his noble head in front of him, and the coat of arms that represents the identity of the cardinal of the Temple of Dawn Cardinal Archbishop is even more terrifying!

If a devout saint can not mind their offense, an archbishop. That's the source of a lot of horror legends in folk tales. According to the statistics of the do-gooders. Throughout the history of the Western continent, archbishops under the jurisdiction of some of the great temples have ordered the arrest and execution of hundreds of thousands of civilians each year.

Any qualified archbishop is a butcher with bloody hands - a quote from a famous historian on the Western continent a hundred years ago. And the historian after saying this. He and his entire family disappeared without a trace overnight!

Therefore, Lin Qi threatened these bronze hats to hold the entire Vyas Garrison Department responsible, and these bronze hats evacuated as quickly as possible, and supervised each other and urged each other's companions to keep secrets, otherwise these archbishops would definitely do what they said and burn all their relatives at the stake!

It's not impossible!

"Sometimes. The signboard of the magic stick is better than that of the nobles!" Lin Qi slapped Bilibili's head fiercely, and after dropping a small denomination of golden tickets, he picked up a small wooden staff and walked slowly towards the aristocratic district of Vyas.

No. 3 Swallowtail Street, which is the residence of Count Herod, as a high-ranking official of the House of Nobles of the Vyas Commercial Federation, Count Heroon is also a pivotal figure in Vyas. Especially after his family obtained a quota for the import of Vyas dyes a few months ago, his position became even more important.

According to outsiders' estimates, the annual profit generated by the quota of this part of the dye import business is nearly 10 million gold coins. In the words of some jealous people, Count Herod could now live more nourishingly than the Grand Dukes of some small principalities! At least those small principalities had to raise armies and pay a large number of courtiers, while Count Herod, he did not have so much of a mess.

So when Linzi came to visit, Count Herod had just finished a sumptuous dinner. Standing by the fireplace, teasing a nimble hound on tiptoe while sipping a high-quality cigar from the Elven Continent.

The fireplace was blazing red, and a heat wave swept through the huge living room. This scenario makes sense in the Gallic Empire. The temperature at night in the Gallic Empire is still very low, but in Vias. The fact that the fireplace is lit at night in such weather, and that firewood made of applewood is still expensive, can only mean one thing:

Count Heroon suddenly had money, so he didn't care about the money for the fireplace!

When Lin Qi walked into the living room, he was startled by the heat wave coming to his face, but when Lin Qi saw Count Herodon in a thin silk shirt and his face was full of red light, Lin Qi suddenly understood why this guy did this! When he had so much money that he burned his hands, in order not to burn his hands, he had to choose to burn the fireplace!

Nouveau riche, that's how they do it in general.

Coughing lightly, he handed his coat to the maid beside him, and Lin Qi nodded to Count Herod: "Count Herod, long time no see!"

Count Heroon was only concerned about teasing the cute hound, and he didn't even look up at Lin Qi: "Baron Yan Dynasty Smoke, aha, I'm sorry, it's the first time I've heard of it...... Oh my God!"

Heroon looked up, and he finally glanced at Lin Qi with a face, and then he shuddered with fright, and almost jumped into the fireplace. He dropped the cigar in his hand, but it happened to be on his beloved hound, and the hot cigarette butt burned the hound, which howled miserably, and rushed out of the drawing room. I heard a faint commotion, and the unfortunate little creature fell down the stairs with his head.

Ignoring the heartache of this poor valuable beagle, Count Heroon walked quickly in front of Lin Qi with a little fear, a little awe, a little respect, and a little caution, and saluted Lin Qi solemnly: "I really didn't expect you to come, respect...... What are you still doing here? Get out of here!"

The astonished maid and butler hurried out of the drawing-room, and Count Herod himself closed the door of the drawing-room, and then welcomed Linzi to sit down on the couch closest to the fireplace, and the hottest one. Lin Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, he helplessly glanced at the fireplace that burned like a crater, and could only silently accept the kindness of Count Herod.

Count Herod, after consulting with Linzi, selected a bottle of aged rum from the North Sea for Linzi. He took two beakers and poured a glass of red old wine for Lin Qi and himself: "I really didn't expect that you came in person! My God, I can't believe my eyes, you actually came to visit in the name of the nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty, it was really unexpected." ”

Lin Qi picked up the wine glass and gestured, and then drank the wine in the wine glass.

After a snap of his mouth, Lin Qi nodded with satisfaction: "When your housekeeper purchased these fine wines, he didn't mistreat them, he really tasted the wine, the wine taste is very pure, the kind of taste I have liked since I was a child!"

Sniffing the strong smell of wine with his nose, Count Herod took a sip of rum, and he nodded with a dry smile. For a traditional merchant aristocrat like him, who had been born in the South, he couldn't afford the rum that was popular among sailors and pirates.

Putting down the wine glass, Count Heroon rubbed his hands stiffly: "So, you are like this, I mean, you know, you suddenly appeared, I am curious...... Because I have been told that the Earl of Longshan is still two days away from here!"

Lin Qi crossed Erlang's legs, he looked at Count Herod, and asked curiously: "You seem to be very nervous, very afraid of me, really see the undead, why are you afraid of me? Wanen? Longshan is a person to be feared? Count Herod, am I a villain to be feared?"

Count Heroon smiled bitterly, you don't make people afraid, you don't make people afraid? Then you really saw the undead, and killed more than 100 alien demigods in one battle! Not the Heavenly Position, not the Holy Realm, but more than 100 demigods! Among them are legendary figures like the Ice Deer God Asen? Beers, whose reputation has been passed down for thousands of years!

Since that war, the portrait of Wanen Longshan has spread throughout the aristocratic circles of the entire continent, and all the nobles have repeatedly ordered the group of people in their clan who like to cause trouble the most, once they see Lin Qi, they should immediately avoid it, and never provoke this fierce god!

In the afternoon, Lin Qi wore a yarmulke hat to cover most of his face, so those bronze hats dared to come up to trouble him. If Lin Qi had exposed Wan En Longshan's face outside, those bronze hats would have been scared to evacuate Vyas Port City.

Such a powerful being suddenly came to visit him at night under an inexplicable name, and Count Heroon did not shout for help, or kneel at Linzi's feet and beg him for mercy, which was already a very calm expression.

Lin Qi spread his hands: "Okay, I admit that some rumors have made my reputation a little vicious, but from the bottom of my bones, I am a law-abiding and rule-abiding person." So, you don't have to be so nervous!"

Count Herod blinked, obeying the law and following the rules? Are you kidding? Are laws and rules binding on people like you? If you are not respectful, a fierce god who kills a demigod is like killing a chicken, and killing the entire family of Count Herod is a flick of a finger, right?