Chapter 668： 　Full Moon Night (1)

"This is really a beautiful encounter. At this time and in this place. It must be the arrangement of the gods to be able to meet a woman like a lily like you. No, no, it is God's arrangement. If Miss Vera can promise me A small request, it would be nice to allow you to invite you to dinner, then I will feel very honored. I don't know what you want, Miss Vera? Miss?"

The beautiful words like a psalm pouring out from Lan Zha's mouth, this is his only way to capture those noble ladies and wives. He bowed pretentiously, only to find that Vera hadn't answered for a long time. So he looked up and saw the girl looking straight ahead. There is no focus in her eyes, her eyes are confused, as if she is looking at a corner of fate.

Peek into the future!

Lanza’s heart beat hard, and before he could confirm her guess, Vera refocused her eyes, and then apologized: "Please forgive my rudeness, Mr. Lanza. I suddenly remembered that the church still has some things to deal with. Can’t agree to your invitation. I’m very sorry."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Lan Zha stepped forward and said with a smile: "Miss Vera, did you see the future below? If so, please let me know."

"No, I'm just tired."

That's it! Lan Za cursed in his heart, this little **** refused to tell the truth at all. There was a smile on his face, and he said, "Miss Vera, I can donate to the church, if you can give me some suggestions. ∈∵"

"No comment, Mr. Lanza. The future is very wonderful, it is like the reflection of a mirror. Occasionally I can only catch a glimmer of reflection, and at this moment, I obviously don't have that kind of inspiration. Please get out of it." Vera is indifferent. Say.

Lanza still wanted to entangle, and suddenly a figure was inserted between the two. A suffocating aura rushed toward his face, and Lan Zha seemed to hear the soldiers roar and his horses hissed at this moment. Others are in the white castle, but they are like crowded on the battlefield!

The earl's staff couldn't help but stepped back a few steps before he could see that the knight was blocking him. The knight wears a full-body armor that is as silver as the first snow, and every decorative pattern on the armor perfectly reflects the majesty and luxurious temperament. A bright red cross is coated with enamel on the chest, and three golden swords are interlaced underneath. A bright red cloak hangs from under the shoulder armor of the rider to the ground, and the silver cross on the cloak is the symbol of the church's "Crusade".

The face of the noble knight was hidden deep in the helmet, only a pair of bright eyes were exposed: "Miss Vera has already said very clearly, please get out of the way, sir!"

"Okay, okay." With a reluctant smile on Lanzha's face, he surrendered with both hands and stepped back, and turned sideways to make way. He exaggerated salute, until after Vera and the knight, he raised his head, but there was a bit more spiteful expression in his eyes.

Standing in the corridor window, looking at the small square, Vera got into the chariot of the church and left the White Fort along with the knight who protected her. Lan Zha said in a voice that he could hear: "Wait and see, when we take over here, I want your little **** to know how great!"

He glanced at Ruola's bedroom again with a regretful expression: "That **** is also good, but unfortunately, for the earl's plan, it can only be cheaper for the kid Giles. Speaking of which, the timing should be almost the same."

The horse-drawn carriage was walking on the street, and the knight who was riding on the right side of the vehicle took off his helmet, revealing a young face. Willick exhaled, "It's really uncomfortable to wear this armor."

Vera who was in the carriage opened the curtains and said with a small face, "You didn't need to follow."

"That won't work. The current situation in Ark Harbor is very strange. Not long ago, Earl Reckold's team of blood wolf knights officially stationed in White Castle, the name is to protect Earl Giles, but God knows what the old guy is thinking. That Lanza, the brother of Earl Reckold, didn't help his brother on the territory, but went to Ark Harbor to be an assistant. It's not surprising that **** hell." Willick snorted, "In any case, I have to. I guarantee the safety of you and Father Milo, but I said Vera, the development of the church can now be left to other priests. Do you two have to consider going to Dawning Castle."

"Not yet possible."

"why?"

"Because Ruola." Vera raised her head, and the bright sunshine on the street shone into her eyes, but it was like throwing into a bottomless abyss. It was never able to illuminate the girl's eyes: "Her disaster is here. Just now in Lanzha I saw something about him, Jola, Giles, and a cat."

"Even cats? Dear Vera, if you don't tell me everything, I think curiosity will kill me." Willick exaggerated.

"Come here with your ears."

So Willick drove his horse closer to the side of the car and bent down so that Vera could whisper against his ear. But after hearing the truth from Vera's mouth, Willick opened his mouth wide. If Vera has the foresight, she stretches out her hand to wrap his mouth, lest he release the scream in his stomach and frighten passers-by.

"This, this...this is ridiculous, how could such a thing happen, Vera, you can't read it wrong, right?" Willekra lowered the girl's hands and said in a low voice.

Vera retracted her hands and said lightly: "Of course I can't read it wrong."

"Then you can still look like nothing happened, at least, you should know Miss Ruola, right?"

"Do you think she would believe it? After all, Giles is her brother's son. She would believe such absurd things?"

Willick scratched his head and said, "That's right Although this kind of thing is not rarely seen among the nobles, but at first I heard it is strange and scary. I still do, let alone Miss Ruola. No, Alan. The young master said he was optimistic about Miss Ruola. Should I go back and take her away now?"

"What's the excuse, Mr. Willick? Besides, there is still some time before that happened. It would be better to let Ruola see the truth before we intervene. In this way, we can win this lady into our camp. Frankly Saying that if Miss Ruola is allowed to be the host of Ark Harbor, I think it will be more reassuring than Giles."

Willick opened his mouth wide, and said for a while: "So you mean, we can use this to fight for Miss Jola? But let her be the bait, will it be rash?"

"I said, there is still time. There is enough for us to arrange it, in Lanza's fragment. I saw the full moon outside the window. You count, how many days are there before the full moon?"

Willick counted his fingers and said, "Three days?"

"Yes, there are still three days. Let's find Father Miró, we have to make a good deal of this matter, and it is best to beat Giles' prestige at once, so that it will be much easier for Ruola to receive Ark Harbor.

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