Batistuta’s lips twitched. He didn’t know how to reply after hearing what Fei said.
Jessie and Alan who were drinking the tea instantly spat out the liquid in their mouths.
It didn’t matter when and where, killing the Vice-Bishop of a church in public was shocking. Even Batistuta thought that Fei would only punish Barton.
Who knew that Fei would be merciless enough to instantly kill Barton without any signs or indications. There was no time for anyone to stop him.
However, the King of Chambord made it sound like Barton asked him to kill him.
It was true that Barton was mad and said things like ‘kill me now,’ everyone knew that he was trying to provoke the King and didn’t want to die. However…… At this moment, everyone had to admit that Barton was really unlucky, encountering a unique and strange opponent like the King of Chambord.
It was really unlucky.
Looking at the cold corpse that was lying on the wooden board, everyone except for the Chambordians felt a chill as if a blade was placed by their necks.
Everyone was shocked by this young king’s decisiveness, viciousness, and courage.
The members of the Holy Church were scared, especially those who thought they were saved and asked Boyd to execute the King of Chambord. At the moment, they were all trying to place their heads into their pants. They were afraid that the King of Chambord was going to look at them.
Even Vice-Bishop Barton was killed by the King easily! They were afraid that any sound they made would attract this Killing God’s attention and get them killed.
No one doubted the fact that this King was daring to kill the members of the Holy Church, including Bishop Boyd who was here to question and punish Fei.
At the moment, this man was still standing on the ladder, but the spilled blood droplets on his face terrified him. He felt like his own heart was pierced through, and that warm and wet sensation made him feel like the Grim Reaper just gave him a kiss. He felt like his brain couldn’t handle the situation anymore.
He only had the strength of Six-Star, and he clearly sensed the power hidden in the King of Chambord’s sword energy. His fat legs that were hidden under the robe were trembling already.
At the moment, Boyd had his mouth and eyes wide open as if he was a goldfish that was removed from the water, trying hard to breathe and survive.
You…… King of Chambord…… Your Majesty, what you just did…… I…… The Holy Church needs an explanation……
As the Bishop of a church that ruled over hundreds of thousands of followers, Boyd was never nervous in public. However, right now, he felt like even his obedient and respectful subordinates were looking at him funny. He stuttered and didn’t know what to say. He changed the way he addressed Fei several times and couldn’t put a complete sentence together.
Perhaps, the best option for him right now was to quickly go back to the church.
However, due to his identity as the ruler of the church, he had to say something to ease the situation and maintain his dignity.
The Vice-Bishop was killed by someone who wasn’t a part of the Holy Church. If he just left without saying anything, his reputation would be ruined.
However, Boyd felt more embarrassed and shamed after saying that.
The King of Chambord didn’t even look at him. Fei completely ignored Boyd as if this Bishop was worse than farts.
Sitting in the center of the camp, Fei laughed and said,
Since Black-Cloth Shrine wants to invite me to join, shouldn’t it show its attitude?
He glanced at the members of the Holy Church who were terrified and continued,
Right Deacon, although Vice-Bishop Barton asked me to kill him, killing is something that is hard to explain. How about you take care of this matter for me?
As soon as he said that, Jessie and Alan’s faces twitched.
They felt the impulse of grabbing Fei by the collar and giving him a few slaps.
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: Please Come Again! (Part Two)
Since you know it would be complicated after killing a Vice-Bishop, why didn’t you hesitate at all before killing him? You want us to whip your butt after you killing Barton? Is there anything more shameless than this?
they thought.
As if he knew this was going to happen, Batistuta nodded calmly, stood up, and walked to Bishop Boyd who didn’t know what to do.
Although they weren’t in a superior and subordinate relationship, Batistuta was in a higher and more prestige level. Therefore, Boyd immediately got off the ladder and went over to say something.
After the short exchange, this Bishop’s expression changed.
He peeked at Fei and instantly looked away as if he saw something scary. With sweat all over his forehead, he thanked Batistuta dearly before getting on the magic carriage. With a relieved expression on his face, he shouted at the members of the church and was about to leave……
Wait up,
Fei suddenly opened his mouth.
After hearing Fei’s voice, Boyd’s body shook visibly.
With a horrible smile on his face, Boyd turned around and looked at Fei respectfully. As his heart raced, he asked carefully,
Your Majesty…… Sir…… Eh, what is Your Highness’ order?
Right now, Boyd was regretting his impulsive decision of coming here right after hearing the report from that person. He didn’t care about the Undead Magic and dragons anymore. At the moment, he only wanted to get away from this Killing God and save his own life.
When you guys came in, you destroy the gate of my camp. Compensate another one,
Fei said as he pointed at the huge wooden gate that was busted open earlier.
Yes…… Don’t worry, Sir! I…… Eh, I will bring back another gate that is brand-new and stronger. For sure, for sure……
Boyd nodded and agreed earnestly.
Eh, also, you guys came in aggressively and scared my naïve soldiers and me. You have to pay back 10,000 gold coins for…… Eh, for mental damage and distress,
the King continued,
Also, your priests said that I’m a devil from hell and should be burned alive…… It is a vicious and shameless defamation case, and my mood is greatly affected by it. Therefore……
His Majesty is BSing again!
this thought appeared in all of the warriors and soldiers of Chambord’s heads.
Of course…… I will go back and ask them to compensate. We will bring back 50,000 gold coins in total in less than one hour. If you think that carrying that many gold coins are too troublesome, we can save them in Soros’ Merchant Group and deliver the Crystal Magic Card to your place.
Boyd used his talent at observing others’ mood and quickly completed the sentence for Fei.
He was terrified of Fei, and he just wanted to leave this place as soon as he could. Paying out this much money was acceptable to him.
Fei nodded and said in a pleased tone,
Huh? You sure know what to do. Hahaha! You are invited to come back again! If you want to, you can smash open the door each time! As long as I’m getting compensated well enough, I don’t mind. Please come again!
Yes, thank you for the praise. I will come back again when there is time.
Boyd quickly dashed into the magic carriage and asked the groom to move the horses. Then, his subordinates followed him and ran out of the camp quickly. At that moment, the members of the Holy Church hoped that they were born with more legs so that they could run faster. Even though they only had two legs at the moment, they weren’t slower than the carriage.
Hey, please come again!
Fei waved and shouted as if he wanted them to stay.
Bam! A few priests who weren’t out of the camp yet were so scared that their legs weakened, causing them to fall onto the ground.
Hahahahaha!
the warriors and soldiers of Chambord all laughed.
These bstards of the Holy Church sure messed with the wrong person. How dare they want to rob the King? Are they trying to rub a dragon’s butt? The King would even want to pick the feather off of passing by gooses, let alone the corrupt members of the Holy Church. The Royal Family of Chambord could only take so much taxes; probably only more than 10,000 gold coins. How could that little money support the Chambord Kingdom that is being restructured?
they thought.
Ribry and the cavaliers were completely stunned.
This situation ended like this? The members of the Holy Church who are reckless in Dual-Flags City are running away like dogs in front of King Alexander? What is happening……
Fei’s image got more mysterious and more powerful in their heads.
Ok, the guests are now gone. Let’s come back and talk about the important stuff.
Fei sat back down on his stone chair as he smiled and told the other three to be seated.
Beside them, the soldiers of Chambord were now cleaning and fixing the military camp calmly.
