It seems that what Marbury did really made Franca angry.

Speaking of which, according to the worldview introduction in the plot, this new ruler team can live with the Pope, who represents the theocracy, and in fact, it has the same mutual agreement with the so-called "new aristocracy" such as the old Marquis Robert.

But at this moment, Franka obviously has no regard for the peaceful coexistence agreement they had made before.

As long as he catches Marbury today, the apparent peace between the two sides will fall apart and officially break up.

The little guy thought about it seriously, couldn't help blinking his soft eyes, and secretly laughed and snickered in his heart.

This is a good feeling!

The new ruler's team will deal with the Cathedral of Los and the Clergy, which is not only justified, but also can secretly resolve a big crisis for Clarence!

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly remembered the triumphant look he saw on Clarence's face when he was in the Great Palace.

After a pause, he glared sharply and quietly glanced at the man beside him again.

All this, I'm afraid he didn't calculate it a long time ago.

Sure enough, after Franca and his guards had been instructed by the people to kill in the direction of the east of the city, the little guy saw the man take out a pure white feather from his pocket.

Then he closed his magnificent eyes, and once again he muttered words and mysterious incantations.

Soon, I saw that on the white feathers, there was a faint glow of pale gold, just like the symbolized notes that had been played before, fluttering and circling.

After circling around the top of the tree for a while, it drifted in the direction of the north of the city of Los Angeles.

Seeing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but swallow his throat.

Get.

Compared to Marbury, this guy is obviously the one who really turned the whole city of Los Angeles upside down, okay?

……

As for the east side of the city, when Marbury and the other priests killed him, he was stopped at the intersection before he could break into the victory avenue a few steps.

And those who came to stop it were the old Marquis Robert, who had already gotten the news in advance and hurriedly ran out with a group of guards, as well as a few former nobles who also stood on the side of the new faction.

"I say, old Marbury, as an archbishop, haven't you always taught the believers with peace of mind?"

Old Robert, who was already upset about trivial matters at home, was holding his chest impatiently, squinting at Marbury and the others.

looked up and down at the fat old man who was out of breath and had long since lost his usual solemn image of a self-proclaimed oracle, and continued with a sneer, "Why can't you hold your breath today?" Aren't you going to disgrace the so-called god in your mouth? ”

"You ......"

Marbury was so angry by what he said that his round old face was so angry that he wrinkled into a sunflower.

But after a period of self-struggle, he forcibly endured these angers, and took a deep breath to calm himself.

No, at this time, how can you offend the "master" in the east of the city.

Don't mess with this old Robert and turn him over in a moment, that damn vampire won't be able to hide in the east of the city in peace, so that he can only stare dryly!

Marbury was helpless, so he had to quickly turn his brain and try to think of a solution.