[Notre Dame de Paris] Papal Way

As a noble mage with status and self-cultivation, Ace didn't intend to care about this group of people.But if they insist on messing with him, he doesn't mind teaching them a lesson they'll never forget.

——This time it’s not just a small fight like just splashing water, he will make them sober up.

However, the sailors didn't take his threat seriously at all, and instead laughed: "Did you hear that? This kid is threatening us!"

"Didn't you say you were going to strip him naked, Oliver? Come on! Let's see how these monsters from Egypt are different from the French!"

The sailors giggled and narrowed the encirclement, telling malicious jokes.Ace's face darkened, and he began to mobilize his mental power to gather the surrounding water elements.

Although in his current situation, it is obviously easier to use light magic, and a small flash technique is enough to bring down this group of people—but in such a dark night, the sudden appearance of light is too eye-catching, He didn't want to cause any trouble to the Egyptians.

Fortunately, here is the seaside, and the water element is extremely abundant.Just move your finger...

However, before he released the smoothing technique he had prepared, a voice suddenly sounded: "What are you doing!"

A young man is standing behind them.Under the bright moonlight, it is not difficult to see that he is wearing cavalry clothes.Although the sailors were drunk, they still had a natural fear of these "gentlemen". After seeing the man's attire, the leader turned around and took a step, and replied: "It's nothing, sir, we captured a witch... . . . she is about to use her sorcery to do harm."

Ace was about to teach them a lesson with magic: "..."

This is impossible!Could it be that this group of sailors actually discovered his movements! ?

The young cavalryman asked suspiciously: "Witch? I think he's just a gypsy boy... You must have drunk too much, buddy."

"No, my lord, in fact...he is on our ship." The sailor was unwilling to let Ace go, and argued, "He is actually an Arab slave, but he didn't intend to work hard, but ran out secretly .We're here to take him back."

"I don't think so." The cavalryman said, "Didn't you just call him a witch?"

"This..." The sailor was at a loss for words.At this moment, the sailor who blocked Ace's way suddenly said: "He does know how to do little magic tricks, my lord, just now he poured water on my head..."

The cavalryman frowned and took a few steps forward: "I order you to let him go. If he is really a slave who escaped from the ship, please ask your captain to go to Sir Philip on Canubier Avenue tomorrow..."

"I said, don't meddle in your own business, my lord." But seeing that he was alone, the sailor at the head felt guilty, and threatened in a rough voice, "You are one person, and we are five. You can't beat us at all, can you?"

His ignorance obviously angered the cavalry. The young man drew out his rapier and said arrogantly: "I don't want to talk to people like you. Either let them go, or..."

Bells suddenly sounded in the city of Marseille not far away, crisp, dull, cheerful, and steady... In an instant, it seemed that hundreds of thousands of bells were ringing at the same time, oscillating and buzzing in the air Ming.

The expression of the young cavalryman changed, and he waved his rapier at the sailors in a demonstrative way: "I don't have time to waste with you, get out of the way..."

"Francis, what are you doing!" At this moment, the closed city gate suddenly opened, and a four-wheeled carriage sped out from it.The man standing at the front of the car and holding the rein was trying to make the horse gallop while shouting, "Come on! Brother Paul wants you to hurry up..."

There was a slight vibration from the ground under his feet, and the sound of hoofbeats was getting closer... Ace's expression changed suddenly, and someone was chasing after this group of people!

Almost instantly, a group of cavalry jumped out of the city gate and chased after the carriage.Francis was sweating profusely, and shouted loudly, "Stop first! I don't know how to jump up!"

The driver roared angrily: "Then you just wait here to die!" As he spoke, he cracked his whip again, and the horses ran even faster.

Seeing that the carriage was about to rush in front of them, the sailors who were still at a loss as to what had happened subconsciously gave way.Francis was full of fear, his legs were even trembling, and the sword was about to fall to the ground—as he said, he didn't know how to jump into a galloping carriage!But if thrown here...

However, in the blink of an eye, he was suddenly picked up by someone.Immediately after, his eyes flickered dizzily, and when he was put down again, he was already on the carriage!

--What exactly is going on! ?

It was Ace who brought Francis into the carriage.

Although in a sense, Francis' meddling just now was completely meddling, but he was also out of good intentions after all-so after roughly distinguishing the current situation, Ace made a decisive move and quickly mobilized his mental power. Taking a light technique, he saw the opportunity and jumped onto the carriage with the young knight in his arms.Before the people on the carriage could react, he grabbed the shaft of the carriage again, leaned out, and issued a long-prepared slippery technique backwards, and several sailors who were already standing unsteadily slipped and fell to the ground.

——In just a few seconds, the horseshoes that had no time to stop stepped on their soft bellies.The screams of the sailors and the angry roar of the pursuers sounded one after another, but the carriage that was about to catch up with it ran away in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ace clapped his hands in satisfaction and sat down again.This lesson must be enough for those people to never forget... If they can't remember the lesson and insist on coming to him again to make do, he doesn't mind fulfilling his previous promise and stripping them naked and hanging them in the sea to bathe.

The person sitting next to him was obviously not in such a good mood as him.The coachman was concentrating on driving and had no time to be distracted; Francis pointed at him with a look of astonishment as if he had seen a ghost, and was speechless for a long time.

Ace raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at me for?"

"How did you get up?" Francis asked incredulously.He didn't have time to react, he was ready to be caught by the group of pursuers, but he was taken into the carriage in an instant... Looking at Aisin's small body, he really couldn't imagine that the other party brought him up.

The corners of Ace's lips curled up slightly, and he said lightly, "Just treat it as a manifestation of God."

Maybe the priest really saw the future, and hinted that he was going out for a walk... What happened tonight was clearly premeditated. Just looking at this carriage, you can tell that it is very solidly made, and the wheels turn fast. There is nothing wrong with going up the mountain road question.The horses that pull the cart are also obviously rare horses, at least they are more heroic than the skinny horses in their wandering team.Even if they didn't meet him today, they would surely drive the carriage out of the city gate smoothly, and then...

... was smoothly chased back by the pursuers behind him.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes approaching behind him, Ace stretched out his hand again and released another large-scale slippery spell.As for the consequences of the galloping horse falling down, he couldn't care so much.After doing this, he withdrew his hand again and looked at Francis: "Who is sitting in the car?"

Francis's head was a mess now.He couldn't figure it out, he was the one who went to the hero to save the beauty, but why was he carried into the carriage by the beauty in the end?Hearing Ace's question, he replied subconsciously: "It's Brother De Paul..."

"Francis!" The middle-aged man who was driving the carriage suddenly turned around and shouted sharply, "What are you talking to this unknown man!"

"Eh? But he saved me, Alfred . . . Never mind that! How is the teacher?"

A roar came from the carriage: "Damn it, Alfred! Can't you find a way to go! The teacher is vomiting blood again!!"

Alfred also roared back: "You choose the road! I just need to be responsible for driving!" Then his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in horror: "God!!"

A big and sturdy tree fell down for some reason, just blocking their way!

Francis also saw the tree, and suddenly his face turned pale: "Stop, Alfred!"

"I can't stop at all!" Alfred's legs began to tremble.The galloping horse might jump over the tree trunk, but the carriage will surely die!

"Let the monks get on the horse, and we will ride around..."

"No! The monk can't stand any bumps now..."

"If this continues, we will all die!"

"Then let's die together!"

The voice in the carriage was more panicked than they were: "The monk has fainted!"

……over!Egg!up!

Desperate thoughts flashed by, Francis grabbed Ace's arm, and said earnestly: "Jump off the carriage now, maybe it's too late...Thank you for saving me just now, if you need help in the future, please See Sir Philip in the Rue Canubière!"

However, there was a sincere and happy smile on the corner of Ace's lips, and he said in an exotic voice, "Did I tell you that you would die?"

Francis was dazzled by the smile, and before he recovered, he heard Alfred exclaiming in ecstasy: "God!!"

——The big tree blocking the way flashed a green light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"I told you a long time ago," Ace said lazily, admiring the dumbfounded look on his face with pleasure, "I am the messenger of God."