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392 If I dare to stretch out my hand, I will dare to chop it off

Emma was very unhappy when she stayed in the mansion in the space. At this time, she felt that her identity as the Saint of Storm was a complete drag.

She even had the idea of ​​getting out of the Storm Temple.

But as soon as the thought arose, she immediately felt a little sorry for the Storm Goddess.

After all, the Divine Cult has spent a lot of manpower and material resources to cultivate her. Even the divine artifact Eye of the Storm was given to her.

It can be said that Emma was able to gain a foothold in the Kingdom of Holley and was not even affected by other political factors such as marriages of aristocrats. The help of the Storm Temple and the identity of the Saint played a great role in it.

If you withdraw from the Storm Temple at this time, it can be regarded as a betrayal for the Storm Goddess.

Emma was not the kind of ungrateful person, so the idea of ​​quitting the Storm Temple just circled in her mind and disappeared.

Beta and Shirley got off the high slope and walked directly to the mansion they watched last night.

As soon as he approached the mansion, the manager who was waiting outside immediately walked up. He bent down politely and smiled: "Old Master Hong Shen, our master has prepared wine and food in the living room and has been waiting for a long time."

Beta turned his head and looked at Shirley: "It sounds very hospitable, but no matter how you think about it, it's a banquet without a good banquet."

Xueli held Beta's arm, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a charming smile: "I think they are afraid of you, otherwise they wouldn't be so ready."

The housekeeper noticed Shirley early in the morning. After all, she is a rare beauty in the world. No normal man can ignore her.

After hearing Shirley's words, the housekeeper was a little unhappy, his face slightly darkened, and he retorted: "Beautiful lady, please allow me to ask the master for a few fair words."

This housekeeper is a young man, and most of the time, the housekeeper is usually held by middle-aged and elderly people.

Because middle-aged and elderly people are more steady and more thoughtful in their work. Young people are generally more motivated. Although being motivated is a good thing, when it is important, they may easily get bad things because of motivated.

The housekeeper needs to manage a manor, or even several manors, from the servant's daily work arrangements to the owner's food, clothing, housing and transportation. He even has to help the owner manage the manor's industry. It is impossible to be competent without a comprehensive view of the overall situation and a calm attitude when encountering things.

And these are the qualities that most young people lack.

Shirley looked at the other person and smiled and said, "Please say that."

Looking at Shirley's bright and pretty face, the young housekeeper felt a little dry. He lowered his head slightly and said, "First of all, our master is a very hospitable nobleman. He has a noble identity and approachable sentiment. Second, our master is very brave. He once was a single horse and went to hunt a demon wolf. Now the demon wolf's head is hung in the living room of the master's house, and the wolf skin has become our lady's beautiful coat."

"Demon Wolf." Shirley turned her head and looked at Beta and smiled, "When will you go and kill the Demon Wolf, and make me some clothes?"

"I'll talk about it when I have time."

When Shirley heard this, she was so happy that little stars were about to appear in her eyes. She said happily: "Then let's just say that."

The young housekeeper was a little unresolved. He only knew that the man in front of him was nicknamed the Red Lord and was a professional, but he had no idea how powerful this man was and what kind of deeds he had.

All ordinary people have the habit of judging people by their appearance. Besides, Beta is carrying the "curse" given to him by the Butterfly Girl. He exudes a faint fragrance, which will make those who like him like him more, while those who hate him become more disgusted with him.

In front of the beautiful opposite sex, almost all male instincts were shown. The young housekeeper gradually became hostile to Beta and whispered sarcastically: "The demon wolf is a very fierce animal, very fast and cunning. Even if a professional is not capable, it is impossible to hunt."

Beta and Shirley are both master-level powerhouses, so they can naturally feel the faint hostility of each other. They also understand where the hostility of this young housekeeper comes from.

But Beta did not intend to see a young housekeeper. He was here to talk about serious matters, not to be jealous.

"Thank you for your advice," Beta smiled and said, "But now you can take us to meet your master."

When the young butler saw Beta surrender, he looked at Beta with great pride and walked in front.

Shirley was behind, holding Beta's arm in one hand, covering her mouth and chuckling.

The young housekeeper took the two to the door of the living room, and then he looked at Shirley eagerly, but found that the latter was not paying attention to him at all, and he was immediately disappointed.

The door of the living room opened, and Beta looked in and saw five people sitting inside, four men and one woman. Naturally, the woman was Tina who he was very familiar with.

When he saw Beta, Tina seemed very calm, but Beta took the initiative to say hello to her.

"Tina, long time no see. I didn't expect you to be a master-level powerhouse." Beta greeted Tina and found a seat to sit down: "Can you introduce me to four other friends?"

Shirley sat down next to Beta and looked at Tina with interest.

Shirley knew Tina, but she didn't know. She only knew that she had become a paladin because of Beta, but she was a little surprised. A person who became a paladin many years ago has now become a master-level powerhouse. She was very curious about what role Beta played in it.

At this time, Bert had a calm face and interrupted: "His Excellency Red Lord, since you are here, let's talk about the issues that both sides should pay attention to now."

Tina shook her head slightly at Beta, without saying a word.

"Well, that's true." Beta then looked at the other party: "But can you introduce yourself? It's our first time meeting."

Bert said slightly sarcastically: "I think no one else knows except Tina."

As soon as these words were said, Jojo, Dior and Zoe all showed meaningful expressions. In fact, Bert's words imply that Beta was unaware and ignorant.

Beta pretended not to understand the other party's words and said with a smile: "Yes, so you have to introduce yourself."

Pointing to himself, Bert said: "Earl of Farros, a member of the Iming family."

He pointed to the person next to him and said, "Earl of Faros, Zoe Cage. The other two are the Light Knights of the Temple of Light, the quasi-master-level powerhouses, Jojo, and Dior."

"Everyone seems to be big shots," Beta smiled and said, "But you, as people from Faros, have you gone to our country of Holevin to buy land. Have you gone too far?"

Bert smiled confidently and said, "This is nothing to do. Who is called Holeven, is our subordinate country."

In the mansion art space, Emma's delicate eyebrows were raised high, looking a little angry.

The Faros State is the world's largest country, with the largest territory and the largest army. And most importantly, more than a hundred years ago, the Holeven signed the Black Customs Oath with the Faros State, which was called the Treaty of Allied States but is actually a treaty of unequal vassal states.

Because of this oath, the nobles of the Faros had the right to purchase land and live in the Holeven Kingdom.

However, the nobles of the Faros rarely lived in Holevin. After all, they were separated by Uriganda and the journey was long. Moreover, the nobles of the Faros were quite proud. They felt that they were the center of the world and there was no need to live in a remote country like Holevin.

Beta was a little surprised: "When did Holevin become a subordinate state of Faros?"

He asked Tina about this. When Bert and others heard this, their disdain in their eyes became a little stronger. They didn't even know how confused the Red Lord was.

Tina smiled bitterly and said, "It happened more than 160 years ago, the specific situation is quite complicated."

When Beta heard this, he sighed. In the game, because all the gold was born in Holevin, Holevin's strength increased sharply in less than a few years. At that time, the Holevin royal family took advantage of the power of the gold sons to fight against foreign countries for years, never defeated, and nearly doubled their territory, almost destroying the Uriganda Kingdom.

Although Holevin was not nominally the most powerful country at that time, in essence, Holevin, which had a large number of gold sons, could even fight against five or six other large-scale powers alone. Therefore, in the concept of Beta's "player" like Beta, Holevin is the center of the game world.

But now he has fallen to the point of becoming a vassal state, and Beta's mood is very delicate.

"Okay, since you have the right to purchase land, I have no position to say anything more." Beta's expression on his face, "Then, now we should talk about the serious business. I'm very curious, everyone from the God of Light, what to do when we go to the territory of the Wojin God of Sect. If there is no explanation, then I have to do things according to the rules."

Words such as god war and holy war sound high-end. But if you look out of a certain framework, in essence, the war between gods and gods is very similar to the behavior of the underworld in fighting for territory.

It’s just that the underworld is fighting for land, wealth, and hidden rights.

What the gods fight for is faith and the hearts of the people.

Bert sneered: "You have the nerve to say, here is the territory of your Woking Temple? This is originally the missionary area of ​​our God of Light."

"This place was originally a slum, not your missionary area." Beta smiled and said sarcastically: "Although your God of Light claims to save the world, you never go to save the poor. You are only interested in ordinary civilians and nobles who can donate their offerings. It is our God of Wojin that has turned this place into a pure land that everyone yearns for."

"Then tell me what's going on in the west." Bert asked coldly: "Don't tell me, it's a slum."

"You know, the rules." Beta patted the table lightly and said slowly: "There has been an agreement among gods. The struggle between believers must be maintained. If you people from the God of Light cross the line, if you dare to stretch out your hands, I will dare to cut off your claws. This is a very reasonable thing."
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