Chapter 655: The question of fame

A few years ago, the three major factions in the House of Nobles, headed by Jurgen, were extremely powerful and even had the energy to compete with the highest priest. Beilean also felt deeply troubled.

Pushing forward more than four hundred years of history, when the nobility was at its peak, it was they who "erased" the title of emperor in the name of preventing the recurrence of the Bakar incident, leaving only the first supreme priest Irine.

But now, Grand Duke Venn has been deprived of his title and has become a commoner. Fortunately, his son Pella Venn is the chief of the Seven Gods' Elytra, and he barely retains some glory.

Jurgen, a great nobleman and former regent, fanned his fan and drank tea all day long. I heard that he even raised a few colorful birds and lived a very leisurely life.

Even when he went to court, he rarely expressed any opinions, and he felt more like a remnant of the previous dynasty.

As for the other oldest noble, Meili, she is a fairy-like figure, a technology madman, and has no interest in political affairs.

Leaderless, this is how the House of Lords describes its situation.

But no one saw that Jurgen’s eyes under the lens were full of sarcasm. They were just a group of chirping sparrows, fighting and deceiving each other for some grain. Little did they know that the bird traps were already overwhelming.

The most terrifying thing about Alijie now is not that she is protected by a giant dragon, but that she holds four major local organizations in the heavens, and she is very young!

As long as she didn't have to worry about anything, she had plenty of time to slowly remove the poisonous sting from the Noble House. Little by little, it would always be clean.

The expedition ceremony was over, and the officials slowly dispersed. On the surface, they did not seem to be passionate and heroic, but they hid great murderous intent.

Those with a keen mind want to get close to Ye Lin. If they can climb this steadfast tree, their family will be safe for a hundred years.

However, when they saw the first person approaching Ye Lin who had just retreated from the court, they could only stop quickly, shake their heads and smile bitterly.

Ma Lin, an absolutely loyal noble of the royal family and the daughter of the famous Kishika family, became even more famous after Alijie ascended the throne.

Ma Lin was polite and elegant, and she led him all the way to Alijie's residence. In the room, the little girl had just taken off her complicated and gorgeous palace clothes, put on a sky blue lace dress, and stepped on the carpet. Light and flexible, pretty and cute.

"looks good?"

Alizee patted her new clothes and her big eyes were as curved as crescent moons.

"Well, it's so beautiful, like an elf born in the forest." Ye Lin nodded and praised with admiration.

"Hey, I went to Arad to buy it myself. Although I only spent two hours in Hedunmar, your city is really prosperous."

Alijie made a surprising statement, which startled Ye Lin.

After she finished dealing with political affairs one afternoon, she sneaked to the manor and was taken along by Celia to buy a new dress.

And I specially bought it to be loose-fitting so that I can wear warm underwear inside, which can also be worn in autumn and early winter.

With a red face, Alijie twisted a piece of clothes in her hand, raised her head, and looked at him with serious and worried eyes:

"Those five monsters are very scary. You must be careful. After you go there, you must contact Dr. Wayne and Mia first."

"Well, I will, I will be careful."

I couldn't help but reach out and pinch the soft little face in front of me, causing a burst of coquettishness and coquettishness.

Although Alijie is not too old, due to the slender figure of the Celestial Clan and the fact that her hair is pulled up higher, she can now reach the height of her shoulders.

It seems that people believe that she is a big girl.

Moreover, she is currently in the developmental stage of a girl, and her figure is still growing. Justice, which she cares about more, should still have a chance.

As for the five apostle guardians Alijie mentioned, although they are definitely not as strong as the team members, they are extremely difficult to deal with and cannot be underestimated.

Especially Lightning Patrice, who can move or teleport in the current, is extremely tricky.

There is also the terrifying strongman who devoted himself to Anton in the Slot Power Station, the Fire Angel Hersos!

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The yellow sand weather in the lawless zone never changes. Whether it is a hot summer or a howling late autumn, as long as a strong wind blows up, the sky will be filled with yellow sand and dust storms will roar.

Therefore, there is one of the few livable places on the entire continent, that is, along the River of Life, where more than 80% of the population in the lawless zone is concentrated.

The rest are located near the Ardennes Highlands and the Fog City, as well as some scattered other areas.

After the defeat of the Kallet organization, although there were still some fugitive remnants, they were basically nothing to fear. The civilians living along the oasis slowly ushered in a peaceful life.

That wanton "lawless age" finally ended with Belit's shot!

A bottle of white wine, some paper money, and a lighter lit the flames in memory of the deceased. Jackett's pupils reflected these flames and a new grave.

The grave is both new and old.

His wife died fighting against the Kallet organization more than ten years ago, and it was only two months ago that he paid his first tribute to his wife's grave and covered it with a layer of new soil with a shovel.

He took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it quietly, took a deep breath, and exhaled mist as white as the hair on his head.

In the past two months, apart from searching for his missing daughter Rebecca, the most he did was to silently repent in front of his wife's grave.

At the beginning, it was obvious that as long as I was a little greedy and selfish, I could save my wife and daughter from this tragedy.

Although Kallet had captured his wife's village, fortunately the terrain did not change much, so he was lucky enough to follow the guidance of some old men and survivors of the battle and find his wife's grave.

"I remember you didn't smoke before."

Belit walked over, still dressed in the same casual and casual style, wearing jeans, a long jacket, and sandproof boots, with the same cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, I'm already so old. I don't have any taboos. One day at a time counts as one day." Jackett shook his head. He had only been away from military affairs for two months, and he was addicted to tobacco and alcohol. He was starting to feel a little decadent. .

Bailey nodded and didn't say anything. He just liked it, and if he tried to persuade the other party to quit smoking and drinking, wouldn't that be nonsense?

The two old men were speechless. After each quietly smoked out a cigarette, Bellit said, "The princess has called Ye Lin back and is preparing to attack the industrial base."

"That's a good thing, and with him here, it won't be a big problem." Jack nodded with a kind smile.

Although they all regarded Beileian as the princess's "grandfather", he himself regarded the little girl as his granddaughter.

"However, Schmidt brought news that there was a call from the Imperial Capital for your reinstatement, saying that they saw the video of you heroically killing the enemy."

After finishing speaking, Belit smiled to himself again, "You old guy, you are so desperate, and you are not afraid of twisting your waist."

"Aren't you the same? In the Ardennes, you fought back and forth with a robot. With fancy shooting skills, you feel like you were twenty again." Jackett counterattacked casually, not to be outdone.

After a brief silence, the two laughed again, bumped bottles, and drank heartily.

"Go back? Your son doesn't seem to be able to deal with that old witch, and the princess can't leave the imperial capital for the time being."

The "son" Belit mentioned was actually Unn, and the old witch was naturally the Pedra who was still planning for herself.

"I have to wait for an opportunity. If it weren't for Lord Beilean's final request, I really want to stay anonymous from now on until there is a new tomb in this yellow sand sky."

Jackett stood up slowly, looking at the grave with extremely painful and remorseful eyes. Before he found Rebecca, he was still heartbroken and had no face to see his dead wife.

"then."

Belit raised his hand and threw a golden object over, but Jacket held it firmly.

"Schmitt bought it back from a little mermaid and it cost a lot of money. The mermaid offered a very cruel price. How dare you just give this thing away?"

However, Jackett smiled and stroked the golden medal. He had given it to Kong Kongyi in return for saving his life. Unexpectedly, it came back to him after a roundabout way.

Seeing that his old friend, who had been depressed for two months, finally got some energy, Belit joked again: "So, let me tell you, you wanted to give your daughter a more powerful and special name. Is it so difficult to find it? ?”

Because Alice, the fortune teller in the lower world, divined that Rebecca was not dead, so some similar jokes can be made now without harming the goodwill.

"Look at my apprentice, Kelly. I heard that everyone in Arad knows her name. Look, this is the gap."

Jackett was stunned for a moment. He had actually heard about it from Schmitt. He heard that Kelly, nicknamed "Lady", was actually quite famous in the Arad continent, almost as famous as Ye Lin.

Among the sharpshooters who fell in Arad, none could compare to Kelly's.

But "Kelly", compared with "Rebecca", is obviously the same thing, a very common name.

How did she do it?

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