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Chapter 330: Indus Wind and Rain (Part 2)

The autumn morning is cool and comfortable, and the breeze blows from time to time, and a carriage slowly drives into the Wutong Town.

Wutong Town has been very lively these days, with many luxuriously dressed Master Bai Yi coming and going with noble men, so this ordinary carriage is inconspicuous.

But the knight following behind the carriage was much more conspicuous.

The spear in the hands of the ice armored knight riding a unicorn is also very special, as if it was cast from ice crystals, and the body of the gun is almost transparent to the tip of the gun.

The pedestrians avoided the slowly moving forward one after another, and the cold air on his body was too heavy.

Paladin Weir practices in the glacier for many years. His coldness cannot be sustained by ordinary people.

After the Paladin, people all walked into the town. When they saw the woman wearing a golden mask in the lead, they were stunned at first, and then they knelt down and bowed.

That person is the prophet Fatima.

To the townspeople here, she is a noble figure. They would never want to pay homage to the prophets for the rest of their lives.

A group of elderly blessing priests behind Fatima stepped forward. They were all extremely high-ranking figures in the Holy See. If they were normal, they would never have entered a small town like Wutong Town. But today they not only came, but also put down all their airs and prayed for these ordinary people.

"I wish your descendants good health, longevity and peace, madam",

"You will be bathed in the holy light for a long time, I wish you good fortune forever, Siba",

The townspeople were flattered, and the prophet Fatima and the priests walked all the way to the manor ahead.

The Pope's carriage arrived one step ahead of them.

The owner of the manor is a famous local businessman. He is usually arrogant, but he is waiting respectfully at the door early in the morning.

The Pope in black robe had already stepped off the carriage. Paladin Ville always kept a three-step distance from him.

"Mr. Pope, it is a great honor to see you."

The owner of the manor knelt on the ground and kissed his shoes.

He didn't even see the face of this majestic man clearly. The pope had a terrifying aura, especially those blue eyes. He felt scared just after a glance.

The Pope said: "Have they all arrived?"

There was also a sense of majesty in his voice.

The owner of the manor got up with a chubby body and said respectfully: "They came early in the morning."

The Pope nodded slightly and stepped in.

The manor is very big and there are traces of manpower everywhere, because it will be the place where the Holy See and the Tuli family will form an alliance. So the owner of the manor began to transform it a month ago. In addition to the exquisite buildings, beautiful flowers and plants, and planned gardens, the Holy See's verses, books, signs, and even some trees are posted with the Pope's quotations.

After walking through a few corridors, I saw the tall houses in front. This town is not rich and has no financial resources to build castles or churches. Therefore, it can only be built such tall tiled houses.

There was a long table in the tiled house, and Fog and the head of the sixteenth affiliated family had already sat there, Tully sat in the high seat in the north. Raphael made an exception and stood behind him.

This is a great honor for him.

The seats on the south side were empty.

Everyone knows that this position belongs to the Pope, and the seat next to him belongs to the Prophet Fatima.

The pope paused when he walked to the door. The people behind him scattered neatly and orderly, with Paladins guarding the door, while the priests separated on both sides, and only an old priest entered the Pope with the documents in his arms.

"Pope",

All sixteen masters stood up and saluted, but they did not perform the etiquette of the Holy See, but the one-handed salute of the Tuli soldiers.

Fog was even simpler, he just nodded slightly.

It is obvious that they are here to form an alliance, with the same status as the Holy See, and the Tullies are no longer under the control of the Holy See.

The pope walked to the seat on the south with his hands behind his back, and the others sat down one by one.

The old pastor placed the documents in his hand in front of Fog, and Raphael also moved forward and placed the documents of the Tully family before the Pope.

The Pope didn't even look at it, and the document was read by Fatima.

"Can the Tulis do it when resisting Groot?"

Fatima glanced at him.

This is the first and most important part of the two parties' alliance contract. Now the Groot family is their biggest threat.

Fog crossed his fingers and said, "Our cavalry has resisted Groot many times. On the mainland, no one can stop Groot's expansion except the Tuli family."

Fatima said: "The Holy See can provide you with some help, but the amount of gold you want needs to be reduced by half."

"Yes," Fog said: "But to defeat Groot, it will still require the assistance of the Holy Fire Dragon Cavalry."

He said that Raphael of life would remember one thing.

Fatima shook her head: "The Dragon Cavalry cannot withdraw now, we can find a way to draw another three thousand cavalry to the Norman Line."

How helpful can three thousand cavalrymen be to the black armored cavalry of the Groot family?

But the Holy See's military strength was really too short, and Tuli did not insist on this.

Fatima said: "We can reach a consensus on these terms, but I have to add one, except for the Norman line with Groot, the Tuli family must not cross the line from Yongfeng Town to Liangqing."

After the war, the Holy See had to defend against the Tuli family. No one knew whether Tuli and Groot were both defeated or whether one side would eat the other. If it were the latter, the Holy See would face a more terrifying enemy.

She had to take this into consideration.

The Tuli family also had the same considerations. The decisive battle between the Holy See and Shane was imminent. The rest and rest after the war were necessary for the Holy See and Tully.

"Agree", Tulidao.

The same tiger and wolf look around and need to protect themselves. It is not difficult for them to reach an agreement. Although it is destined to lose half of the country for the Holy See, it is better than the collapse of a sudden collapse.

Fatima said: "If you have no objection, then sign it. From today on, the Holy See and the Tuli family will form an alliance, change the situation on the same side, and jointly defend against foreign enemies."

The old pastor sent the quickly revised documents to the tables of sixteen owners.

Sixteen heads turned to look at Foge. Foge nodded, and with Foge's consent, they picked up their pens one after another, but at this moment, a "Peng" sound suddenly came from the top of their heads.

It seemed like a stone fell on the roof, and then a powerful pressure enveloped everyone present.

"It's a pity, I don't agree",

The powerful source power poured from above like a trickle of water. With a "boom", the roof collapsed completely, and huge stones hit the negotiating table below. Before the sixteen heads of the family had time to avoid a black shadow, they had suddenly fallen and stepped on the long negotiating table.

"Roger", Foger frowned inadvertently.

The powerful force was vented, and the black wings behind it stretched out. Roger looked at Fatima who was discolored under the mask with a sarcastic face (to be continued...)
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