Chapter 809: The true **** is immortal, the baron miscalculates

"It's Miss Vivienne!"
The eyes of Willis and his son immediately turned to the door.
Seeing Vivienne's skin-breakable face, there was a trace of heat across the face of Little Willis.
"You are?"
A trace of doubt crossed Vivian's face.
His gaze fell on the little Willis, who was the silver-haired man who was secretly looking at himself at the banquet last night.
Suddenly, a trace of disgust appeared on Vivienne's small face.
"Miss Vivienne, I'm Baron Willis, and this is the little Willis, the dog. Last night, at the banquet, we have already met, don't you remember?" The middle-aged man stood up and said with a face Humble.
"Remember, of course, the impression is still very deep." Vivian stared at Little Willis and said.
Baron Willis frowned.
"Miss Vivienne, it seems that I hate little Willis, what's the matter?" Baron Willis was very surprised.
In front of Vivienne, Baron Willis was not easy to ask, hiding his doubts in his heart.
"Baron Willis, you came to my house early in the morning for my marriage to Little Willis, right?" Vivian sat beside Old Wayne and said lightly.
Baron Willis was a little surprised, and nodded, "Yes, Miss Vivienne, I wonder what you think?"
"Oh, well, since you are all at my house today, then I will tell you the truth. I will not marry little Willis. I hope you can cancel this marriage." Vivian said decisively, not allowed Doubt.
"cancel!"
"how is this possible?!"
Willis and Little Willis yelled immediately.
"My Lord, could it be that you forgot, if it weren't for my Willis family, you, the city owner, would have changed ownership!" Willis said coldly.
"Of course I remember." Old Wayne said blankly: "But this is what the little girl meant. Since he doesn't plan to marry little Willis, I naturally have only the choice to support the little girl."
"Huh, Lord City Lord, do you want to be ungrateful?"
"Ingredient?" Vivian laughed and said, "Baron Willis, does your Excellency think that a little favor can impress me and my father? Let my father betroth me to you?"
"Okay!" Willis stood up suddenly, with a gloomy face, and pulled Little Willis to leave the City Lord's Mansion. "My Lord City Lord, since Miss Vivienne has other plans, then I don't need to keep entangled. This marriage will be cancelled!"
Looking at the backs of Willis and his son, Old Wien smiled bitterly: "This time, it is the offending Willis to death, Vivian, all this is for you!"
Vivienne's eyes flashed.
This marriage was originally the result of a unilateral negotiation between Willis and his father. From the beginning to the end, Vivienne had no feelings for the little Willis. How could he agree?
Fifteen years have passed.
The Vivienne who was accustomed to being arranged by the old Venn at the time, under Li Jun's training, disappeared in smoke.
Now, when he heard that his father would marry Willis II without asking questions about Qinghongbaizao, it was naturally impossible for Vivian to agree.
...
No words for a while.
Leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Willis and his son returned home angrily.
The humiliation he received in the City Lord's Mansion today made Willis furious.
Old Wien turned face to face, completely not remembering the old feelings, nor giving the Willis family any face.
Although Willis is a baron, since saving Old Wayne, he has kept his position as the lord of the city. In Okanas, his status has also become higher and higher, becoming the object of countless nobles.
Now that Old Wayne divorced on the spot, how could Willis swallow this bad breath?
"Son, go down. Father knows how to deal with the marriage." Willis said blankly.
Little Willis dared not talk more, and cowardly left the study.
at dusk.
Willis rode away from Okanas.
Twenty miles away from Okanas, an inconspicuous village.
Willis rode his horse into the village, found an inn, and lived in.
Into the night.
A man wrapped in a black robe, under the cover of night, sneaked into the hotel and went straight to Willis's room.
"You true gods are still punctual and didn't keep me waiting." Willis turned his back to the door, drinking wine against the fire.
The black-robed man stood behind Willis and said, "Master Willis, several years have passed, do you still remember the promise to my true gods."
Willis said without looking back: "How can you forget?"
"Since your Excellency remembers our agreement, why hasn't the promise been fulfilled for so many years?"
"Hmph, how could I expect that old Wien only gave me a baron! Moreover, Okanas' defense power has always been in his confidant hand, even if it is for your true gods to enter Okanas preached, and in the end, it will be cleaned up by the guards in the city." Willis said with a sharp gaze.
After a pause, he continued: "Queen Magtan is dead. Most of the followers of True God Sect have also been purged by that Li Jun. Today's True God Sect has lost its glory and wants to return to Okanas. There is not much hope for retaking Okanas."
"Don't forget, Lord Willis, you were also a member of the True God Cult!" The black-robed man reminded Willis, his voice cold.
"Of course I remember!"
"Since you remember the last will of Queen Magtan, you shouldn't forget it!"
"Then what do you want me to do?"
"The True God Sect just wants to retake Okanas. As for how to do it, Lord Willis will naturally consider it."
"If the City Lord’s Mansion did not cancel the marriage contract, it would not be difficult to reproduce the glory of the True God Religion in the past, but now, I have cancelled the marriage contract with the City Lord’s Mansion, and it has become very unrealistic to use the power of the City Lord’s Mansion to promote the true God teaching "Willis shook his head and said distressedly.
"Master Willis, you spread the book thousands of miles and begged to see you, not to tell me these useless things?"
"Of course not." Willis drank a sip of wine, his eyes suddenly pierced, and said: "I want to go directly to the City Lord's Mansion. Together, we will jointly attack Okanas. As long as we take down this city, then, I became the lord of the city and appointed you as a priest. When that happens, you can preach the doctrines of the True Gods faithfully and develop the believers of the True Gods in the city."
"Assault Okanas?" The black-robed man hesitated for a moment.
"Master Willis, you have a good chance of winning."
"Less than 70%."
"Seven percent?" The black robe man was surprised.
The fire crackled, and neither of them spoke.
The man in the black robe was contemplative.
After a few minutes, he said, "Master Willis, why are you 70% sure?"