The black hovercar was driving on the streets of the imperial capital. Number Three was not as unfamiliar with the journey as Anna imagined.

On the contrary, those who can be promoted to serve as full-time guards around Linnard are extremely smart.

After hearing that they would follow the missionary chief to work in the imperial capital, No. 3 had already asked someone to buy a hand-drawn map and memorized it firmly.

After turning a few intersections, a splendid and majestic building appeared in front of them.

A pure copper statue with a handsome appearance and a huge body is placed at the entrance of the hotel, with its long horn shining dazzlingly under the metal.

Next to the pure copper statue, several men wearing black coats and calm faces stood quietly and solemnly.

Seeing the Panther car parked, these impressive men lined up to greet it.

"Mr. Missionary."

"Hello, Mr. Russell."

Number 2 opened the car door for Lynard and carefully escorted him out of the car.

The hotel manager had a smile on his face, nodding and bowing as he stared at the top leaders of the legendary Chaos Cult. As the manager of a well-known hotel in the imperial capital, his information did not need to be lagging behind the intelligence departments of some large forces.

Regarding the recent rise of the Chaos Religion, it has long been professionally analyzed and transformed into a report, which has been firmly engraved in his mind.

He knew very well that this small church, which was unknown in the past, had been transformed from the moment the god appeared and entered a top realm that ordinary people could not imagine.

Therefore, the fact that the hotel can receive the chief missionary from the Chaos Church this time is also a matter of great importance to the entire hotel.

After all, according to reliable sources, the Pope of the Chaos Church is just a puppet, and the real person in charge can even say that the next Pope appointed is the fair-skinned and handsome man in front of him.

"Hello, sir."

Linard nodded calmly to his direct subordinates and responded to the manager.

"Then, let me check in for Mr. Russell."

The hotel manager's naive face was full of smiles. He motioned to the doorman to take the luggage from No. 3's hand, bent down and made a gesture, and the group of people walked into the hotel lobby.

It was noon at this time, there were many people checking in and checking out, and there was a queue at the reception desk.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Russell, could you please take a nap on the sofa for a while. I'll check you in right away. I'm sorry."

The hotel manager did not directly disperse the queuing guests in front of them, but used his power to cut the queue in public. For a century-old hotel like theirs, reputation is an extremely important part. Even if he wanted to cut the queue, he would do it in public.

Completed without leaving a trace.

Therefore, it would be rude to let Lynard and his team stand there stupidly waiting for the plane.

He specially invited them to sit down on the sofa, and personally took a cup of tea and placed it on the coffee table. Then he hurriedly crossed the line and walked directly to the front desk to signal the staff to handle Linnard's procedures first.

"...Hailey, how long do we have to wait?" Linard, who was sitting on the sofa, took out a magazine and flipped through it, suddenly heard a familiar name in his ears.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked to the left.

I saw a few tall, outstanding-looking white-collar men and women standing at the back of the queue to check in.

There were about six of them, three men and three women, and everyone was dressed very elegantly.

To what extent has it been studied?

If not every hotel staff has a professional smile on their face, I'm afraid everyone will think that they are service staff working here.

This is because their work uniforms are somewhat similar to hotel uniforms. In just a few minutes, more than three waves of people have come to ask them questions.

After receiving the reply that they were also guests, these people all left with complicated expressions.

Anyone who is constantly disturbed by others will develop a sense of impatience.

Not to mention the huge crowd of people queuing up in advance. It feels like there is no end in sight, which is even more irritating.

Linnard's former colleague, Haley, is also among them.

She was wearing a work suit that looked quite funny in this situation, her expression was slightly embarrassed, and she was quietly comforting her fellow passers-by.

"Mona, be patient, it should be our turn soon... Well, probably." She said in an uncertain tone, looked at the team in front, and pursed her lips.

"Okay, it seems we have to wait at least thirty minutes." She gave up her fantasy, shook her head and said tentatively: "How about we propose to the boss to change to a hotel?"

Another pretty girl with hot burgundy short hair looked at her angrily and said, "What? Of course it's impossible!"

"This is the Unicorn Hotel where Archbishop Louis of the Holy Catholic Church stayed! Did you know? Archbishop Louis, what a charming and perfect man! I finally came to the imperial capital for a business trip, how could I not experience this hotel where he once stayed?

hotel, but change to some Pheasant Hotel whose name I have never even heard of?”

Mona unceremoniously rejected Hailey's suggestion, rubbed her sore calf, and complained in a low voice: "Damn it, I told you not to wear work clothes a long time ago. Everyone is looking at us as waiters, it's so embarrassing

Already."

She only dared to complain to Hailey and did not dare to let her boss and two other male colleagues standing behind them hear her words.

"Forget it, stop talking. Well, I think those people didn't admit their mistake at all. They just saw us three beauties here and deliberately came up to chat with us."

Another girl with long dark hair and a tall figure teased softly, which made Meng Na regain her confidence and straighten her back.

‘That’s right, I’m carrying a high-end Ruth brand shoulder bag, which sells for a lot of money. Anyone who can stay in a hotel worth 2,000 lire a night should know my bag, so it’s unlikely that I’ll admit it wrong.’

She secretly thought, and then touched the material of her satchel a few times with her left hand. The smooth texture helped her regain some dignity, thinking that she and her colleagues wearing funny uniforms were suddenly divided into two different levels.

"Well, I think so." Although she thought so, Meng Na responded perfunctorily, seemingly not paying attention to the strange looks from passers-by.

Hailey smiled and glanced at the hall with a cold gaze, but her heart suddenly contracted, as if it was tightly clenched by an invisible big hand.

‘That man looks so familiar.’ Looking at the man sitting on the sofa in the hall quietly reading a magazine, Hailey couldn’t help but have many memories pop up in her mind.

Linard smiled helplessly. He put down the magazine, walked a few steps to the three women who were chatting happily and said hello.

"Hi, Haley."

His voice interrupted the chat between the three of them. Hailey's cheeks were red and her bulging breasts were beating.

"Who is it?"

Meng Na turned her head and glanced suspiciously, suspecting that some blind person had recognized her and others as waiters.

Looking at Lynard, who was wearing a simple shirt and jacket, she thought, 'This man is pretty good-looking, but he seems to be in average condition and doesn't have any brand-name goods on him.'

"Mr. Luo...Russell." Although she had vowed to face her heart, Haili never expected to see Russell in the distant imperial capital, and her tongue was now a little knotted.

"Who is this?"

Mona entered Dolly Company after Lynard left the company, so she did not know the latter. Instead, she looked at Hailey and asked, "Is this your friend?"

"Russell, I didn't expect to see you here!"

The tall woman is named Liz. She is also a clerk. She has met Linnard and even had a crush on him.

However, since the other party provoked Manager Bawe without any good reason, she gave up her inner thoughts.

Soon after, she heard the news that Russell had left the company, which made her feel a little sad.

"Hello, Liz." After greeting his former colleagues one by one, he introduced himself: "My name is Russell."

He didn't intend to introduce his identity. The reason why he came up was just because Haili saw him from the front. If he avoided it, he might look too outrageous.

Linnard still had a good impression of this girl who showed concern about her future at the beginning.

Number 1 and others stood quietly in a semicircle not far from Linnard, looking casual.

But no matter when an accident occurs, they can ensure that they respond immediately and cover Linnard's retreat in time.

However, in the eyes of others, this specially trained guard mode is naturally invisible.

They only thought that Linnard was alone, and were still surprised as to why they met him here.

"What, are you on a business trip to the imperial capital?" Linnard looked at the three of them and said with a smile.

"What else?" Meng Na said angrily, waving her hands and looking unhappy.

Linard's smile froze, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at her casually. The faint aura of a superior person that he inadvertently exuded frightened her to the point where her hair stood on her head, and she was extremely frightened.

Let alone an ordinary person, even a bishop would be frightened and incontinent in front of Linard's eyes.

This is absolute pressure from the level of life. From a certain level, the archbishop has begun to completely break away from the category of human beings.

The all-round improvement of cell tissue, the absolute development of the brain, and all these things have made the archbishop a powerful person under the gods.

‘What…?!! What’s wrong with me? Why does this man’s gaze make me tremble with fear?’ Meng Na, who was used to being arrogant and domineering, felt palpitated for the first time. She couldn’t help but lower her head slightly to cover up her gaffe.
Chapter completed!