The three people got off the carriage in the center.

One is an old man wearing a white robe with kind eyes and a cross necklace hanging around his neck. His body is faintly surging with divine power as strong as the ocean.

Saint of the Church, Archbishop Timo of the Talisman.

The other one is a tall, middle-aged man with a rough face and long brown-red hair.

He wears a dark red sleeveless battle suit with a wild style. His eyes are piercing, and his arm muscles are extremely developed, like steel, giving him a strong sense of power. The blood in his body is as hot as a volcano, and he is separated by the induction of the strong.

There is a feeling of steaming heat from afar.

The Duke of Mars, a powerful king in the empire, is also the brother-in-law of Cardinal Giulio.

The last one was a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome features, carrying a large cyan bow, and wearing light armor with feathers common to the [Archer] profession. He had an aristocratic look on his face.

"Prince of Storms" Matthew, a royal member of the empire, the fourth prince, the top genius of the young generation, and a strong contender for the throne.

In the eyes of the world, his status is similar to that of "Black Rose" Sophie and "Valkyrie" Keisha.

In addition, there are three cardinals in the convoy, two of whom have the strength of saints.

It can be said that the St. Joan Empire's team lineup this time is quite luxurious, and this does not include some strong players who arrived in a low-key manner a few days ago.

"Good morning, both of you." Archbishop Timo said politely with a smile.

"Good morning, old bishop."

The Calamity Sword Master and Speaker Daniel simply responded.

Immediately, the Calamity Sword Master turned his attention to Duke Mars and said calmly:

"Savage, why are you here to join in the fun?"

The Duke of Mars family was originally a foreign race, claiming to have "crazy war blood" flowing in their bodies, and had a feud with the Kara people.

Because Bruegel, the ninth generation Barbarian King of the Western Wilderness, was too strong, they could not survive in the southwest, so they took refuge with the God of War. More than a thousand years later, they had completely abandoned their tribal traditions and integrated into the St. Joan Empire.

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Because of this origin, some people privately nicknamed the Duke of Mars the "Savage Duke".

The Duke of Mars has a rugged appearance and thick body hair. He does look a bit like a savage at first glance. He also seems to have a particularly hot temper. He said:

"It's not because that daring brat Michelle killed my brother-in-law, but this woman is crying and fussing at home every day. It's so annoying!"

The wife of the Duke of Mars is a certain eldest princess of the royal family and Giulio's sister.

At that time, if Giulio had not "abandoned his secular identity" and joined the church, he would have been a serious prince, or a court prince.

The Calamity Sword Master said disdainfully: "Don't you know who your brother-in-law is? He deserves to die."

These words were too disrespectful, and the attack range was a bit wide. The smile on "Prince of Storms" Matthew's face froze, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Logically speaking, Giulio was still his third uncle, so it would sound particularly harsh if he deserved to die.

Mars widened his eyes, glared at the Calamity Sword Master, and roared unhappily:

"Sword-playing pretty boy, what do you mean? Even if Giulio is a bastard, is it the turn of that brat Michel to enforce the law?

He is a red archbishop and a member of the royal family, so only the royal family and the Holy See can handle it!"

These words made Storm Prince Matthew and several cardinals nod their heads in approval.

Even if my people make mistakes, it is not anyone else's turn to take care of them. Many powerful people and nobles have this mentality. Now that things have happened, it is no longer a question of whether Giulio deserves death.

Speaker Daniel whispered:

"Michelle is from the church. There seems to be nothing wrong with the paladin killing the cardinal."

"Um?"

Duke Mars shook his long brown hair and walked out of the team. He stared at Speaker Daniel with his big eyes, clenched his fist as big as a sandbag, and said arrogantly, "You want to reason with me?!"

Speaker Daniel: "..."

(￣～￣#)

Forget it, shut up.

The Savage Duke family has always had a reputation for being ferocious, and they are known for their bravery and ability to fight. Basically, their family is a [violent warrior] profession (one of the branches of the berserker profession), and the war blood in their bodies boils like crazy demons.

This generation of savage dukes are not only king-level warriors, but also the best among kings.

Speaker Daniel is just a low-end king and doesn't really want to get into trouble with this barbarian.

But the Natural Disaster Sword Master did not coward the savages, and did not give him any face at all. He laughed and said:

"If you dare to act recklessly just because you have a few pounds of brute strength, you may be beaten to death."

"What do you mean?"

Duke Mars' eyes widened with anger, his long brown and red hair stood up, dancing in the wind like flames, and roared, "Want to fight? Believe it or not, I will blow your head off!"

When the king was angry, the color of the sky and the earth changed. The barbarian Duke's roar like rolling thunder echoed in the city. The surrounding houses trembled. Pieces of windows shattered under the interference of sound waves, turning into countless glass shards like ice crystals falling from the air.

come down!

The residents in Dune City were shocked.

The Calamity Sword Master frowned, really getting angry. He stared at the Savage Duke coldly and said:

"You are very arrogant. Don't blame me for not reminding you. This is Farolland, not St. Joan. If you want to see if your head is stronger or Charlemagne's fist is stronger, feel free to seek death."

Duke Mars' expression froze, and he calmed down his madness slightly, but his words were still extremely tough, and he said:

"Do you think I'm scared?"

In the past, he really wasn't afraid of Charlemagne, and even thought that Farrowland had long since declined and was not worth mentioning.

But after knowing that Charlemagne had denounced Archduke Connaught, he felt a little unsure.

Not to mention the mysterious Queen of the Night, Farrowland is also very dangerous.

The Calamity Sword Master didn't bother with the savage any more, and left with his hands behind his back, without saying a word.

"This is not the right place for action. When you return to the empire, I will teach you a lesson!"

The two have disliked each other for a long time.

The sword master believes that savages only know brute force and are brainless and reckless.

The savages think that the sword master's swordsmanship is just fancy and pretty, but of no use.

"Hey, your tone is really not small."

The Duke of Mars was not a humble and polite person. He stared at the sword master's back and shouted loudly, "You are so capable, so don't leave. I just want to learn your rubbish swordsmanship again. Come on, come here if you are a brother."

Cut me!!"

Everyone: "..."

(ー_ー)!!

The Calamity Sword Master paused, a little unable to bear it, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

However, before he could take action, an earth-shaking peerless sword intent rose through the air from behind the Brave Mansion in the north of the city. The sword intent was like a blazing sun, forming a substantial impact across the entire city!

The divine power that is almost comparable to that of a true god spreads along with the sword intention, and the force of the void resonates, forming a vision of billions of meteors shining and the endless galaxy opening up!

The Duke of Mars, who was the first to bear the brunt, suddenly changed his expression. His tall and mighty body trembled, and his whole body became cold. He was like a little sheep being looked down upon by a giant dragon. His blood was stagnant and his body was stiff.

"What's the noise about? You keep yelling so early in the morning and don't let anyone rest?"

Some angry voices came from the vision of the galaxy that covered the sky, and it was as powerful as hell.

The Calamity Sword Master, Speaker Daniel, Archbishop Timo, Miss Mireyou, Storm Prince Matthew and everyone else present stopped talking. They were enveloped by the divine power and their breathing was a little unsmooth.

The Duke of Mars was under tremendous pressure, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and said:

"Sorry, dear King of Stars, it was my fault. I shouldn't have made such a loud noise."

"Just this once, never happen again."

The cold voice receded along with the peerless sword intent, and the galaxy vision also dispersed like the tide.

The sky over the city has returned to normal.

Everyone felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and took a deep breath, with fear and awe in their eyes.
Chapter completed!