The city lord is indeed an unrivaled existence in the castle of their Amman City, and no one dares to provoke him.
Rossde can naturally do whatever he wants, but... he is still restricted by the existence of the Holy See. However, under normal circumstances, the Holy See will not care about these things, and the two of them can be said to be keeping to themselves.
But if the Holy See really wanted to restrain Rossed, he would not dare to say anything more. After all, sometimes the Holy See also held a certain power of life and death.
“Let them in!”
Lu Yun had wanted to take action just now. He didn't want to forgive the dog group leader easily after he said such words. However, when he heard the person who stopped him, he still wanted to see the situation. Besides, there was no rush. He would just do whatever the other party wanted to do.
After a while, a man in a black robe and with black hair walked into the hall.
He looked imposing and even a bit dignified.
Behind him were some believers in white clothes, watching coldly.
After seeing Rossed, he asked angrily, "I heard that two mysterious people suddenly came to our Amman City?"
Ross was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "Bakhvin, what do you mean?"
"Two mysterious people came in and asked about us in Amman City without saying a word. Are you blind? Can't you see? They are right in front of me."
Bahvin looked at them curiously and said to Rossed, "I heard some believers and common people say that these two mysterious people are messengers sent down from heaven."
"They claim to come from the far east, and our gods also come from the east, so if I'm not mistaken, he should be the messenger of our Holy See."
"Two messengers have come from the East. What do you, the city lord, want to do?"
Ross said disdainfully, "Are you kidding me? They are just two ordinary people."
"What do you mean by 'messenger' or 'non-messenger'? What do you mean by 'the gods come from the East'? Look at what you're saying. Just because they look different from us, can they be called messengers?"
"Use your brain before you speak. Can you believe what those civilians say? I can't believe them either."
Bakhvin took a cold look at it. He believed it firmly because there was a legend circulating among their people that all their gods came from the far east.
Now two people who claim to be from the East have come, they are definitely not simple.
These two people are obviously from other places, and their clothes and appearance are completely different.
"No matter what, he is an envoy of our Holy See, so he must be under the jurisdiction of our Holy See. As the city lord, you absolutely cannot meddle in other people's affairs!"
Rossed then realized why Bachvin started talking nonsense as soon as he came in, saying how he did everything wrong. It turned out that he wanted to take these two people away. Of course, he would not agree.
"Impossible, what do you think this is?"
"Bakhvin, don't think I'm afraid of you. I'm just giving you a little face!"
"I still say the same thing. I am the biggest owner of Amman City. I am the mayor of the city. I can do whatever I want. You have no right to interfere!"
"You!" Bachwen was furious. He really couldn't understand what this guy was trying to do.
"By the way, let me tell you again, the so-called messenger you mentioned is really an ordinary person. Why are you confusing this matter with other things?"
"Look carefully at these two people from the East. Can you see any difference?"
"Besides, among these mysterious people from the East, this woman is quite good-looking. I think she can be my slave. What do you think? Anyway, I have already made up my mind on this matter."
Bachwen finally realized what the city lord was trying to do. He actually wanted the messenger of the gods to be his woman.
This is too abominable, and their Holy See will never agree to it. Bahvin feels that he must protect the messenger of God and not let the city lord's conspiracy succeed.
"Rosed, don't go too far. I've already made it clear to you. These are messengers from the gods. You can't touch them."
"Otherwise, we in the Holy See will never let you go."
The city of Amman has two major armies. One is the soldiers in the hands of the city lord Rossed! The other is the soldiers in the hands of Bakhwen, the master of the branch temple of the Holy See.
There is no way. The two of them have to restrain each other. One has soldiers in his hand and the other does not, so they cannot restrain each other. These two people are indeed at the same level.
However, Rossde is in charge of a little more things. After all, he is the Lord Chen and has more power. Although the Holy See has the right to supervise, their power comes from their Holy See.
"I've told you clearly, are you deaf?"
"I told you these two are just ordinary people, not some so-called messengers. They're just two guests from out of town. Is there any need to pay so much attention to them? Do you really think they're some kind of messengers?"
Lu Yun followed their conversation and felt that this was an opportunity. Wouldn't it be better if he could get their recognition of his identity?
Especially since many ordinary people here are spreading rumors that I am the messenger of God from the East. If I can do something earth-shattering, maybe I can convince these people.
The dead are not necessarily gods, they can also be human. However, the dead must have some special abilities to intimidate this group of people, that's all.
Zhao Yueyao also understood at this moment, and her strength as a grandmaster was instantly revealed. She appeared in front of Rossed like a ghost.
What happened at this moment surprised everyone in the entire hall, after all, they only saw a shadow.
In just a blink of an eye, Zhao Yueyao appeared beside Rossed. If this wasn't teleportation, what was it?
"You just said you wanted me to be your woman?"
"You are so brave that you dare to ask me to be your woman. You are so shameless. Look at you, you are just a pig in front of me."
Zhao Yueyao let out a breath of anger, which scared Rossed a lot. He didn't expect that the woman in front of him actually possessed such strength. It was really incredible.
"You, what do you want to do..."
"What?"
Zhao Yueyao grinned, grabbed Rossed's fat body, and kicked him out of the hall.
He was a big fat man, and I kicked him away with one kick. If he was not a messenger of God from such a long distance, then what else could he be?
Can ordinary people do this? It is impossible. Ordinary people simply do not have this ability.
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