Warlock Royal Family

The cooperation negotiations between the two sides went quite smoothly, at least in the first half.

Pastor Zanetti expressed to the Treasurer Fugger the excitement caused by the people of Milan who finally waited until the day and night for the arrival of the Royal Master, and expressed great gratitude and enthusiasm for the feat of the Imperial Army to expel the French invading army Welcome.

He also stated that the Church of the Unfortunate Girls is willing to fully cooperate with the Imperial Army to expel the Venetian invaders from Milan.

Of course, Treasurer Fugger was quite satisfied with the cooperation of the good citizens of Milan, and publicized the goodwill attitude of the Imperial Army.

Just as the good situation between the army and the people was about to continue to develop, suddenly a half-orc with a strange hairstyle jumped out and shouted: "He is also an invader, hang him to death."

Not all half-orcs in Europa are slaves. In order to expand their beliefs, priests of most gods will also preach to the local aborigines when passing through the Black Continent. If a half-orc no longer worships their original gods and turns to If you believe in the gods of the Europa pantheon, and they fit the philosophy of that god very well, then this god may endorse him and protect him in his own church so that he can live in Europa.

Others may still dislike them, but generally tolerate their presence.

Like this half-orc.

Following the half-orc's yell, a dozen people rushed into the small room where the meeting was being held, and it was the half-orc who was yelling. He moved very quickly, and his explosive power was particularly strong. Even the boss Silica couldn't respond in time. Come over and watch him helplessly lift the sluggish Treasurer Fugger with ease, and rush out of the conference room.

Boss Sirika and several other guards, who came back to their senses, hurriedly turned around and chased them, regardless of confronting the dozen or so people.

Pastor Zanetti was yelling, and the people who rushed in followed suit, and did not attack the boss Silica and the others while Silica and the others were in a mess.

Although the Boss Silica has a clay arm, but thanks to the legendary Michelangelo who made the arm, he did not lose speed as Ladislaus knew. With the recovery of his level, his speed rise even more.

But he still couldn't catch up with the half-orc who was running and yelling. His body proportions were perfect to the extreme. At a distance of less than 2000 meters, he left Sirika boss for half a minute.

When he reached a tree with a crooked neck, he clamped the treasurer Fugger with one hand, quickly untied the unlucky boy's belt with the other, tied a ring with one hand, and then stuffed the treasurer's head into it.

This movement was done in one go, and the flexibility of this half-orc's body is also amazing.

Boss Silica was extremely anxious. Treasurer Fugger was not only an important member of the Fugger family, but also a confidant of the Acting Grand Duke Ferdinand. This time, Ladislaus expected that there would be no risk in recruiting the church of unfortunate girls. Only then will he be sent here, so that he can give him a credit and make some favors.

If he's dead, it's no joke.

Boss Silica knew very well that the person who was kicking his legs on the crooked tree was actually the acting Grand Duke's eyes and ears, and how much Ladislaus's wealth in Milan was divided was determined by this eyes and eyes. The Deputy Grand Duke must be suspicious. By that time, it will not be clear if he jumped into the Danube. If the Deputy Grand Duke suspects that Ladislaus killed his treasurer in order to make a fortune, the end will be ugly. .

In such a tense situation, the boss of Silica did not make mistakes in his busy schedule. He did not cut off the belt immediately, but slammed the orc with his own arm. If he rescued people rashly, he would only expose his flaws.

After the half-orc put Fugger treasurer into the ring, he just laughed and didn't fully guard. The boss of Silica just saw his explosive power and speed and thought he had encountered a peerless powerhouse, so he thought he was going to die. Determined to go all out.

Unexpectedly, this blow easily hit the half-orc's chest. Although the blow was not fatal, it also made the extremely strong guy vomit blood immediately.

Although he was surprised by the effect of his blow, the boss of Silica cut off his belt with his dagger without stopping, and saved the treasurer Fugger.

Although the half-orc was severely wounded and vomited blood, he stood up quickly.

He said in a strange Latin language: "Did you die on the mud table, just hold it to death, just a joke, how can the mud table lay the beast in hemp!"

At this time, Pastor Zanetti had already rushed over. He first cast a healing spell on the bare-legged Consul Fugger, who was coughing non-stop, and then shouted, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

The bewildered Boss Silica and the few guards who were running out of breath still maintained a posture of vigilance, ready to go all out at any time. Boss Silica was determined to repay Ladislaus' trust and kindness, and Ladislaus' subordinates left It is not far away, and if you persist for a moment, you will be alive. Of course, the boss of Silica himself has put his life and death at risk. Even if he sacrifices himself, he must keep Fugger the treasurer.

"Balotelli who drafted the horse, Mr. Fugger the Treasurer is also something you can offend. How many times have I said it out of hand, you must have a bottom line in everything you do... Treasurer Zanetti was suddenly speechless as if his throat was stuck.

In the eyes of all the believers of the unfortunate girl, a black antler suddenly flashed on Balotelli's body.

Not only did he recover from the serious injury he vomited just now, but all the believers of the unfortunate girl knew at this moment that Balotelli, the fifth-level barbarian, suddenly obtained the fifth-level priest level, becoming the church's No. number two.

Beshaba descends upon honor and grace!

He thought it was a perfect sacrifice, and he was greatly pleased. All the believers of the unfortunate girl could feel the joy of their gods. If Moratti, who was strong enough, was still alive, he might be able to hear the sounds of destruction and Beshaba laughed hysterically from the Wasteland of Despair.

Of course, Zanetti couldn't hear it, because his strength is not enough. Although he was appointed as the leader by the unfortunate girl, his overly serious life attitude does not perfectly fit with the teachings of the unfortunate girl, just because the unfortunate girl also understands what is more important at this time What he wanted was to restore the organization, so he restrained his hobbies a little bit, but Balotelli's performance was so satisfying to his heart, and of course he wanted to reciprocate.

On the other hand, although listening to Zanetti's words seems a bit weird, but seeing the enemy's strength soaring, Sirica's boss was determined to strike first, and just as he was about to violently attack, the treasurer Fugger ignored him. Still feeling extremely uncomfortable in his chest, he hugged him from behind.

"Don't act rashly. Crazy pranks are His Majesty's favorite ritual. This half-orc friend has no malicious intentions." Although he didn't see the flashing holy emblem, Fugger, who was familiar with legends, forced a smile. "Haha, it's just my bad luck."

"Haha, your misfortune" "Haha, praise the unfortunate girl", a burst of wild laughter broke out among the believers, and Pastor Zanetti also reluctantly apologized. Although this kind of behavior is painful, it really strengthened Beshaba's spirit. Divine power, although Pastor Zanetti has always believed that unfortunate fate should not be expressed through excessive pranks, he must also play fun, otherwise it is not a joke to lose mental fatigue.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Balotelli, who found that he had received a divine favor, celebrated wildly. He let out a heart-piercing howl, and such a miracle fell on him. I can't control him anymore.

"After driving away the Venetians, the city of Milan is my master Balotelli's world, haha."

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His howling was so sharp and piercing that it made the residents of Milan City feel panic and desolation.