Shadow Apostle

"As expected."

Lying on the sofa, Her Royal Highness the Princess opened her eyes and stared closely into Horst's eyes:

"Listen, Mr. Drom, Norlan needs your help."

"Huh?" Horst tilted his head.

"No, I need you." Her Royal Highness the Princess grabbed Hoster's wrist and said, "Help me."

Horst sighed softly.

"Your Highness, please give me your instructions."

"Jeff above is inciting the people of Norland to start a war. I need you to help me stop him and stop this war. Otherwise... do you expect war?"

Horst thought for a while and sneered: "I only know that the war between two distant countries has caused the beef in the store to increase from 13 milliliters per pound to 26 milliliters per pound, and it continues to rise. War in other countries has already made me unable to even afford meat, so how could I expect war?"

"Then join me in stopping this war. I will explain the specific reasons to you later."

"Why not inform the Watch?"

"The Watchers must be neutral and no one, including me, can violate it."

"Okay, what should I do? Go up and kill him?"

"It's useless. Targeting him will only make the situation worse. The people's anger is too sudden and not normal. I suspect there is interference from mysterious objects behind it. I can delay it for ten minutes and use this time to find it and terminate it. , let the people regain their composure.”

Horst felt his eyes twitching.

Ten minutes, you really dare to think.

"I know this is difficult, but I can only leave everything to you. You are K's most respected mysterious hunter. Today I will entrust my life to you."

"life?"

Sofia shook her head: "Please send me up there. I will try my best to get ten minutes. Please come back safely. As for the reward..."

"Well, I heard that the Burnt family left the center of the royal capital for many years, so that their descendants often talk about the decline of the family?"

"That is their own choice, but... I understand your request." Her Royal Highness the Princess nodded, "Then, the agreement is established, please send me up. I will do my best to delay it."

"Try divine power." Horst thought of the young girl who was buried in the flames in the previous life, pointed to the top of his head and whispered, "To compete with the incited public sentiment, royal power is not enough, so try adding divine power..."

Sophia frowned: "The church has always been neutral in this kind of dispute."

"As long as it doesn't really anger the gods, does the attitude of the church matter? Even if the church is dissatisfied afterwards and the people's emotions have been appeased, will they still jump up again because of this dissatisfaction?"

Sophia thought for a few seconds, nodded vigorously and said, "It's worth a try, I...ah."

With a suppressed exclamation, Horst had already picked her up in a princess hug, and using the qualities of an awakened person, he jumped lightly onto the roof of the carriage.

As soon as Her Royal Highness was put down, there was an uproar below.

At this time, there were not only soldiers and policemen down there, but also a lot of people passing by.

These people were in a state of excitement, angrily criticizing the evil deeds of the Principality of Novikins. It seemed that as long as they brewed for a few more hours, they might form a massive parade, pushing the call for war to the whole country.

"My life is in your hands." When I put Her Royal Highness down, I heard a soft whisper in my ear, "I will try to delay it as long as possible."

Horst nodded, put down the princess and hurriedly jumped off the roof of the car. When he left, he glanced back and saw a large area of ​​red on his body, and his face was even stained with blood. It really looked like the princess had just been seriously injured. , but at this time, he stood in the sunshine with his head held high and his hands raised to the thousands of people who had gathered below.

"People of Nordland, people of the Mingyue Territory, you read it right, I am Sophia of the Rose Family, the princess of the Kingdom of Nordland, the victim who just died in your hearts. General Jeff is right, Just a few minutes ago I was dead, killed in a despicable assassination, thank you General Jeff for your kindness, I will never forget it."

At this time, the middle-aged general was also stunned. The passionate words he was just talking about were interrupted without any psychological preparation. He stayed with his mouth open for a long time, not knowing how to explain the problem of the resurrection of the dead.

"Your Highness the Princess is lucky, the royal family is lucky, and Nordland is lucky." After being stunned for a while, the middle-aged general stammered, "Her Royal Highness the Princess was spared. This is God's blessing for Nordland. But Novikins But their evil deeds have been demonstrated, and we must not let them go easily. We will make them pay the price, and we will use war to repay their vicious behavior."

"As General Jeff said, God blessed me, Norland. I was killed, but was awakened by a voice when I was dying." Sophia made a worshiping motion in the direction of the Cathedral of Justice and said loudly, "Then It is the common voice of all the Holy Spirits, and it is the Holy Spirits who restored me. In order to prevent mortals from making serious mistakes, the Holy Spirits wield weapons at the wrong targets, and in order to prevent the mortals they love from embarking on the path of self-destruction, the Holy Spirits They give me permission to return to this world..."

"That's just another trick of the Principality of Novikins. Your Royal Highness, you were seriously injured and deceived by them... They trampled on our dignity in Norland, and they must pay for it with blood."

"Pay with blood and destroy the barbarians of Novikins."

"Kill them all to avenge Her Royal Highness the Princess and bring glory to His Majesty the King."

"Destroy Novikins."

As expected, the people below did not completely disperse due to the appearance of the princess. Everyone's eyes were still red and their expressions were excited. However, the people concerned about the matter still calmed down a little, at least they were not so crazy and fanatical.

Sure enough, this group of fanatical people who were incited could only be dealt with by more fanatical beliefs.

Horst didn't stay long, shrugged and disappeared into the crowd.

But after taking a few steps, footsteps sounded behind him.

When he turned around, he found Monica following him with a solemn expression.

"Tsk, you must have been staring at me."

"That's right, I'm afraid you might do something illegal again, and I'm ready to handcuff you back to the Hall of Justice at any time."

"The Hall of Justice must be neutral for what I want to do, so I deliberately avoided you."

"I can be neutral or ask nothing, but if someone wants to harm the criminal I am planning to arrest, I will never agree."

"Okay." Horst sighed, walking faster and faster, but still told Monica the situation in the most concise way, "I have a guess, and I'm going to try it now. If it works, I'll tell you. It depends on luck. You know, I have always been lucky, and the chance of hitting something like this is as high as..."

"hundred percent."

"Oh, yes, so I hope it's not too late."

However, in just a few minutes, the surrounding area was already in chaos.

"Dududu~~~"

"Line up, line up, go in one team at a time."

"Don't run around, don't talk to anyone, keep order."

"Don't go out from here, haven't you seen so many people coming in here? Go around from the opposite side, walk past two buildings, turn left, then turn right... In short, you can go out after two kilometers of detour, isn't it far? Then you wait. It saves time to leave after you’re done rather than taking a detour.”

A group of policemen in blue uniforms have cordoned off this pocket-shaped neighborhood and set up a cordon at the intersection leading to the main road outside. They waved their batons and whistles and yelled at pedestrians who looked around.

It is not about preventing people from entering, but maintaining order so that they can enter more efficiently.

One after another, more pedestrians squeezed in from the outside, gradually gathered around the carriage, and joined the excited crowd, waving their fists and shouting loudly:

"Revenge, revenge, revenge for the royal family."

"For our land!"

"Damn Novikins, give us back our chickens."

"Kill all those savages."

Through the checkpoint in blue uniforms, more and more people gathered on Lilac Street outside.

From the Plaza de Justice, from the Avenue de la Rosa, from the roads, from the shops.

The crowds were huge.

These people all had inexplicable irritability on their faces.

Soon the water outside the monitoring station was blocked.