Chapter 963: I like your rust smell (75)
It seemed that what Marbury had done really made Franka so angry.
Speaking of it, according to the worldview in the plot, this new ruler team can live well with the pope who represents the theocracy. In fact, it is also the same as the so-called "new nobleman" such as the old Marquis Robert. Of the agreement.
But at this moment, Franka, apparently no longer has the agreement on peaceful coexistence of theocracy and new rights that they have made before.
As long as he catches Marbury today, the apparent peace on the two sides will then fall apart and officially break.
The little guy made a serious calculation and couldn't help blinking his eyes softly, laughing secretly in his heart.
This feeling is good!
The new ruler team will deal with the Los Angeles Cathedral and the priesthood organization, which is justified, and can secretly resolve a big crisis for Clarence!
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly remembered the triumphant look he had seen from Clarence's face just now when he was in the Grand Palace.
After a pause, he glared suddenly, then quietly glanced at the man beside him again.
All this, I am afraid that he has already calculated it.
Sure enough, after Franka and his guards were instructed by the people to kill them towards the east of the city, the little guy saw the man take out a pure white feather from his pocket.
Then, he closed those magnificent eyes, chanting words again, chanting mysterious spells.
Soon, I saw that the white feathers were faintly glowing with light golden brilliance, just like the musical notes that had been played before, circling up and down.
After wrapping around the top of the big tree for a while, it drifted towards the north of Los City.
Seeing Xiang Xing couldn't help swallowing his throat.
have to.
Compared to Marbury, this guy is obviously the one that really stirs up the entire Los Angeles city, okay?
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As for the east side of the city, after the priests in Marbury were killed, they were directly stopped at the intersection before they could break into the Victory Avenue a few steps.
And what came to stop was the old Marquis Robert, who had already received the wind in advance, and hurried out with a group of guards, as well as a few former nobles who also stood on the side of the new faction.
"I said old Marbury, as the archbishop, didn't you always teach the believers with peace of mind?"
Old Robert, who was originally upset by the trivial matters at home, was holding his chest impatiently, squinting at Marbury and waiting.
I looked up and down the fat old man who was out of breath and had lost his usual self-proclaimed solemn and solemn image, and continued with a sneer, "Why can't you keep your breath today? Do you want to embarrass the so-called **** in your mouth?"
"you……"
Marbury was irritated by what he said directly, and his old round face was wrinkled into a sunflower with anger.
But after struggling with himself for a while, he forcibly tolerated the anger, and took a deep breath to calm himself down.
No, at this time, how can you offend the "master" of this city east.
Don't provoke this old Roberto for a while, turn over with him, the **** vampire can't hide in this city with peace of mind, so he can only stare at him!
Marbury felt helpless, so he had to turn his mind quickly and try to think of a solution.