First Wizarding World War

Chapter 209 Black-robed female saint

Charlotte was very sure that Emperor Alfred Guillaume was definitely not a "young man without a heart and unable to hide things". Her first impression of the Red Dragon Emperor was 100% wrong.

His Majesty the Emperor might be young, but he was definitely a man of unfathomable depth and strategy. Every move he made was meaningful. He was definitely not a shallow person who liked to watch the fun.

A Saint-level person who could definitely restrain his power could not be detected by ordinary people.

Emperor Alfred Guillaume revealed his strength twice, once on the Breton Bridge, patting his shoulder, and once just now, sending him out of the palace, hugging his shoulder.

This move must have a deep meaning...

Charlotte sat in the carriage, looking back at the Red Dragon Palace, and inexplicably felt a sense of fear, just like the second time he faced the two evil gods, the same feeling.

Charlotte sighed from the bottom of his heart, and stopped thinking about it. He waited for the carriage of the palace to send him back to the Embassy Street. He did not enter the embassy of Fars, but turned around and left, changing to Dark Luxury.

He wanted to take a look at the mansion given by the emperor before leaving.

This mansion is at 698 South Riverside Street, Severntais!

There is a street running through Breton on both sides of the Severntais River. The side close to the Red Dragon Palace is the South Riverside Street of Severntais, and the side close to the Youquan Palace is the North Riverside Street of Severntais. The South Riverside Street of Severntais is much more prosperous. There are many famous buildings of the Inglima Empire, many scenic spots, many high-end shops, restaurants, taverns, cafes, and even Fars's almost teahouse, which specializes in providing tea from various countries for guests to taste and buy.

No. 698 South Riverside Street of Severntais is not far from the Embassy Street. Dark Luxury arrived in just over ten minutes under the pull of eight magic horses.

Charlotte turned the dark luxury into a ring, and couldn't help but look up. This house was even weirder than he had imagined.

It was indeed weird, not luxurious.

It was on a lonely hill. Although the hill was not that high, it was about 70 or 80 meters, so the carriage could not go up. A piece of open space was specially enclosed at the foot of the hill for parking the carriage, but now the carriage parking lot was empty, and it was obvious that no one lived in this house.

Charlotte had already obtained the documents and keys of the property. He looked at the gate of the house. The gate was built very grandly, but there was no cover behind the gate. You could see two steps inside. All the way down, there were only a few steps leading to the carriage parking lot, and all the way up, the mountain was high.

Charlotte was too lazy to open the door. She activated the Lightness Skill and jumped over the gate. After walking seventy or eighty steps, she came to a small platform. There were two more steps here. One led to a house halfway up the mountain, which was No. 699, and the other led to the top of the mountain, which was No. 698!

Charlotte was slightly interested in this neighbor. He guessed that there was probably no one living here now, so he walked up the steps leading to the halfway up the mountain, wanting to take a look at what the house looked like.

He had just walked twenty or thirty meters when he heard a faint voice coming from above his head: "This is a private residence. Trespassers please stop."

Charlotte didn't expect that this neighbor was still there. She was quite embarrassed and hurriedly took out the residential documents and said, "Sorry, I have residential documents."

As soon as he said this, his hand was slightly firm, and the residential documents disappeared.

This was a big shock. Charlotte drew the rapier at his waist and took a defensive posture.

Someone could actually take the document from him without leaving any trace. This person is really terrible.

After a while, a graceful figure in a black robe appeared in the air and said, "You went the wrong way. No. 698 is at the top of the mountain!"

The graceful figure in the black robe dropped the residential document and disappeared from Charlotte's sight in an instant. Charlotte jumped up and grabbed the residential document that floated down, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Holy Steps!"

"How could there be a Holy Steps!?"

He regretted that he was too reckless, and secretly wondered why there was such a neighbor?

There were no carriages in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain. He had always thought that no one lived here, and there were almost no footprints on the steps along the way, which meant that there were people living here...

Only the female Holy Step in a black robe!

She didn't even have a servant.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party has a servant of the Holy Step.

This possibility is too low.

"Why is there a saint living here?"

"What does it mean that Emperor Alfred Guillaume gave me such a house and lived next to a weird saint?"

"Am I being cheated?"

While thinking about it, Charlotte changed the road and soon reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the hill was flat, and it was a small square of more than ten acres in size according to the area unit on Earth. On one side of it, a Sherlock-style building was built. It was also very tall. Although there were only five floors, each floor was probably more than six meters high. On Earth, it was a high-rise building.

Charlotte took out the key and pushed the door open. The first floor was similar to No. 58, Champs-Elysees. It was a space with three study rooms, two reception rooms, a hall, and two restaurants.

There was thick dust everywhere. I don't know how long it has been since anyone has lived here.

Charlotte glanced at the room and decided not to continue exploring. He had to go back to Fars anyway. He would consider cleaning next time he came.

Charlotte closed the door again. When he went down the mountain, he looked at the mountainside and thought of the mysterious female saint again.

Although according to the customs of the earth, he should visit his neighbors, but Charlotte felt that this was definitely not a good idea. The mysterious female saint looked bad-tempered. If she was killed by the other party and thrown into the Seventh River, even the Emperor of Fars would not seek justice.

Charlotte took a deep breath, walked to the foot of the mountain, released the dark luxury, and returned to the embassy in Fars.

He didn't have much time to stay in Breton. In the next few days, he bought a few gifts and prepared to go back to Strasbourg to give them to people. He also said goodbye to Julian. Julian didn't say much, but just wished him a safe journey. Charlotte knew that if she had to go to the battlefield again, she would definitely have another chance to meet Julian on the battlefield. At that time, the two would not be friends, but enemies.

But this matter had risen to the national level, and there was no more words to say. He could only say goodbye to Julian. This time, he would not bring Julian into the envoys again.

A few days later, Charlotte received the news that the warship Giant God Whale that was going to take him to Fars was leaving. She packed her luggage, took Dorothy, Anastasia, Belisa, and 18 red bear warriors, and set off for the port.

He did not expect to meet another acquaintance at the port.

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