Chapter 1145 Meng Ji Yu Bird, 2 Family Relatives (38)
Chapter 1145 Meng Ji Yu Bird, 2 Family Relatives (38)
Chapter 1145
Seeing the eight words on the note, Simo showed a satisfied smile on his face—she finally got the news from the king.It took more than two months on the road from the capital to this remote area, and now more than a month has passed, and her arrangement in the capital finally paid off.
The unity of political power and theocracy must not be dominated by theocracy, which Si Mo has always insisted on.In response to this, she deliberately created some opportunities for the king before leaving the church.
Seeing the fall of the domestic finance minister at this time shows that her cheap king father has won the first step.
The light in his hand flickered, and the small note turned into fly ash.
What she has to do now is to control the entire Taxes Mountain Range, which will be the main battlefield for blood clans and werewolves in the next few years, and she must not take it lightly.
To keep them here, she needs to make a lot of arrangements. First of all, she needs to find out the basic direction of the entire mountain range and the terrain within it.
This requires the townspeople and miners who are familiar with the place to lead the way. At the same time, she also needs some materials to arrange some psychedelic formations to ensure that this mountain forest is a meat grinding ground for blood clans and wolf clans, and she must not leave this mountain range !
Thinking of this, Si Mo walked towards the mayor's house. She needed to know how to contact Max Knight. Although the knight was fatter and stupid, he was still the chief executive in name, wasn't he?
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Knight Max was still recuperating in bed when he received the letter from the mayor of Talus Town.In the last hunt, he almost became the prey, which annoyed Max Knight who had been going smoothly for many years.
What's more, he was finally rescued by the priests he despised, and thinking about what those two priests did made him even more angry from the bottom of his heart.
These good-for-nothing god sticks!In just one month, all the townspeople in Talus Town were turned into believers!
He angrily ordered the butler to open the letter and read it to him - he was not pretending, but his hands were both in plaster and he couldn't move at all.
"My lord, the mayor of Talus Town sent you a message that the Holy Lady will visit you in three days. By the way, I will visit your injury."
The steward briefly summarized the contents of the letter to Knight Max. Anyway, he was not interested in hearing all the beautiful descriptions of the saint in the letter from the mayor of Talus.
The butler who has served Max Knight for many years knows that if he listens to about two-thirds of the praises in the whole article, Max Knight will probably be so angry that he yells - here he, Max Knight, is the emperor of the country, and these magic sticks are here What is he going to do with his land? !To collect taxes and steal money?
Of course, it’s impossible to say so bluntly, but both Knight Max and the steward know in their hearts that the arrival of this saint shows that the church’s religious tax for the three towns under Knight Max can no longer be just It's in the pocket of Knight Max.
"Hmph! That sounds good! Why did you visit my wounds! If God is really as effective as that soft and weak little girl said, why didn't she heal me right away? You want me to cast these hard plasters One piece, lying down for three months?!"
The so-called one hundred days of injury, Si Mo did not heal Max Knight's injured hands and skin.
At that time, the vampire only injured part of Knight Max's skin, but Simo felt that Knight Max would have to suffer more to become good, so he had his fracture later.
Of course, Simo didn't let Commander Martin know about this cruel work. He only knew that Max's arm had been broken when he was held hostage by a vampire.
As for Knight Max's experience of that night, except for the deep fear and pain, the process has already been automatically blocked, so it is not clear that his three-month bedridden is actually worshiping the soft woman in his mouth. A gift from the weak little girl.
"Then this letter..."
Knight Max's reaction was within the expectations of the steward, but he decided to let Knight Max come down by himself.
"When she comes, I can't tie her legs and let her stay in her little shabby wooden house, right? Send the order and prepare for the banquet in three days!"
"Yes! Your lord."
The housekeeper bowed and saluted, and the corners of his mouth turned up when he left the house—this saint is not a good person either...
(End of this chapter)
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