Chinese masters in another world

Chapter 97

A sternness flashed in Myerson's eyes, and he winked at the officer.

"Come on, go in and search!" the officer shouted.

The law enforcement team quickly raised their guns, and some officers held swords in both hands, looking like they were about to kill.

"Young Master, it seems to be getting more and more interesting." Shui Lingyun's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

"Huh?" Chen Chong was slightly taken aback, who could make this beauty feel interesting?Myerson?
"That officer was controlled by the dark magic of dark puppetry." Shui Lingyun said.

The dark puppet technique is similar to the puppet explosion technique. After the latter is injected into the body, it can be detonated by the caster at any time. The former is a bit like spiritual magic, which forcibly erases one person's consciousness, and another person controls it, becoming another person. A human puppet.

Really interesting, Chen Chong said to Ye Gufang: "Go and tell Bishop Bradley not to come out for the time being."

"Your Bishop?" Ye Gufang was dumbfounded.

"Just now I had someone pick him up." Chen Chong laughed.

Ye Gufang looked at Myerson and the others with pity, and sighed in her heart: Chen Chong is so cunning!
Chen Chong stood at the door, folded his arms around his shoulders, and waited for the officer with a smile on his face.

Naturally, the others would not wait, and made preparations to fight. Of course, some teachers and officials who accompanied Ye Cangchen were unwilling to have disputes, but Chen Chong's background was too complicated, and he was bullied again. , No one came out to persuade the fight.

The most difficult thing is Francisco. Myerson can ignore the Sun Yao Empire for revenge, but he must not allow such a thing to happen.

At this moment, horseshoes sounded all around, and amidst the exclamation of the crowd, more than a thousand soldiers rushed over and surrounded the posthouse. The governor of the Sun Yao Empire, Sely, got off his horse and led a group of troops to the front.

"Sally, who gave you the right to lead troops to surround the posthouse privately!" Francisco was about to go berserk. There was an essential difference between the appearance of the army and the law enforcement officers. If there was a slight difference, it was an international dispute.

"Your Highness, I have received news that there are demons appearing here, and they have come here to encircle and suppress them, and have notified Bishop Farmar!" Sely said respectfully, "The demons have appeared in our City of the Sun. It is the responsibility of my governor, and I must be responsible for it, and I ask His Royal Highness not to stop us from carrying out the search."

What a big battle, the eyes of Chen Chong and Myerson collided with sparks in the air.

"Presumptuous! Do you have evidence? Without evidence, if you privately dispatch troops to besiege the important officials of a friendly country, do you know how much dispute it will cause?" Francisco scolded angrily.

"For the sake of the entire human race, Sely will die with no regrets!" Sely said forcefully.

He's really thick-skinned, he can even say such words, it's too disgusting, Chen Chong feels like vomiting, and everyone around him can't help it.

"You!" Francisco was furious, but he had no words to refute.

"Lord Sely's self-sacrificing spirit really touched me. Even if the news is false, I don't think His Majesty will blame you." Myerson comforted Sely in due course, reassuring him that he would protect him. That said, he will never be punished.

"Thank you, sir." Sely said.

"Hmm." Myerson nodded, "I don't know what news you got?"

"This" Sely was a little bit embarrassed.

"Even though, His Royal Highness is fair and strict, and will never bend the law for personal gain, right, His Royal Highness?"

"Hmph!" Francisco snorted coldly. He had been against Myerson for a long time, and he had already guessed that Myerson's conspiracy involved using him, but he had to cooperate.

Sely called a soldier and said, "He saw it with his own eyes, so let him tell it."

After saluting from the soldiers, he plausibly said: "I heard that there is a genius student from Shengtian Mowu Academy. I admire him very much. I wanted to come and get to know him, but I saw him joking with four women. I didn't care at first. I was going to get to know him, but I didn't expect that one of the women suddenly shot and killed a person who eavesdropped on their conversation, and that woman used dark grudge."

Myerson said: "Can you see the face of that talented student?"

The soldier said firmly: "I see clearly, it's him!" Pointing at Chen Chong.

Myerson said: "His Royal Highness, if only one person finds out that there may be a mistake, people from both systems will find out, I'm afraid"

"We can't listen to one side of the story!" Francisco said.

"Of course, I think it's best to leave the matter of the demons to the Holy Church." Myerson looked at Chen Chong with a smile on his face.

"My lord Bishop Farmar is here!"

The crowd of onlookers, someone shouted loudly, immediately branched out, and 36 silver knights surrounded a red-clothed archbishop with a kind smile on his face and approached.

"Sir Bishop!"

Everyone including Francisco and Myerson bowed together, but at that moment, Chen Chong saw a trace of mockery flickering in Myerson's eyes, as if everything was under his control.

Poor person, if there is no aura, I really can't do anything to you, but now, just wait and cry!Chen Chong pretended not to see it.

The Red Archbishop of the Sunshine Empire is Farmer, and he is also one of the three candidates for the chief Red Archbishop. He and Bradley are old rivals.

"I received news that there were demons in the posthouse. I don't know if it's true or not?"

After exchanging hypocritical nonsense greetings, Farmer asked Myerson softly.

"Yes, my lord bishop, we have surrounded the post house, but they won't let us go in and search it." Myerson said.

"Even the law enforcement team can find the masters of the demon race. It seems that these masters of the demon race are really not very good. From the very beginning, you surrounded the post house, so they must not be able to escape, right?" Chen Chong stopped Francis Ke explained, calmly.

"I think so." Farmar glanced at Chen Chong, then glanced at the silver knight next to him, who nodded slightly before replying.

Judging from Farmar's actions, Chen Chong has completely grasped the initiative. The chief cardinal will be selected soon, and because of his relationship with Soros, he has indirectly controlled two votes among the five army chiefs. The archbishop in red is very tempting, but he still has a little doubt. Myerson must know his identity, so why go to such lengths to involve Farmer?
"In this case, please go in and search. If you can't find it, it is an insult to the Holy Cult and the Dragon God Empire. I hope Grand Duke Myerson can give you an explanation." Chen Chong said.

"Do you think you can represent the holy religion?" Myerson said coldly.

"I don't know if I can represent you?"

Bradley's cold voice sounded from inside, and he was also full of anger. In order to win over Chen Chong, he came here and told Myerson that he would stop now. This time I can finally vent.

Seeing Bradley come out, Farmar snorted softly, and did not show any friendly gestures. It can be seen that the grievances between them are still very deep, and even the superficial friendship is unnecessary.

But Chen Chong found a flash of surprise in Farmar's eyes. Although it passed by, he still believed that he was right. His heart was inexplicably shocked, and he glanced at Myerson. He didn't see Bradley at all. Appeared and nervous, or the pair of calm look.

They were all premeditated. Could it be that Farmer and Myerson conspired, one to deal with Bradley for the chief cardinal, and the other to avenge his son's murder. It is not impossible for the two to hit it off. Even if the red-clothed archbishop can be spared by being framed by the demons, he can never hope to win the position of the chief red-clothed archbishop again!

Mozu?frame?
not good!

(End of this chapter)