That night, Robb and Sofa had a terrible dinner. Not to mention Robb spitting out loudly. He couldn't even carry Sofa himself. After he got used to Lilian's dishes, Sofa ate it all by himself. It's tricky, but this woman will never waste any food. Since the food that has been prepared, there is absolutely no reason to throw it away, even if it is unpalatable, she will have to eat it when she cries.

So, in the evening, Robb was eating a takeaway from a restaurant in Westwind, while watching Sofa, whose stomach almost broke, was rolling on the snow...

By the way, there are three poor nuns and a big loli next to them, discussing in a low voice what to do in the future.

Xiao Yi said: "If this goes on, we will be killed by Solfa's desert cuisine!"

A little bright nun whispered: "Yes, she can still eat it, but we can't eat it at all. If it doesn't take a few days, we will go crazy."

Da Lolita said: "If you can't eat well, you won't have the strength to protect the holy light."

Another bright nun said: "It's time to hire a professional chef."

Robb asked next to him: "Hey, don't the four of you know how to cook?"

The three nuns shook their heads together: "We have never cooked in the Holy Light Chapel before. It was all the servants in the church doing it."

Da Lori said seriously: "I have something more important than cooking, which is to protect the holy light."

Robb said: "In other words, after Lilian's absence, do we all face survival problems?"

Sofa patted his stomach, which was a little braced after eating, "I can live on."

"The mud is great!" Robb said, "The attitudes of the people in your desert kingdom towards food are beyond reference."

Solfa said: "Then what do you want to do?"

Luo Bai squinted: "You can quickly send me to the chef class at Westwind Technical School to participate in emergency training. Before I finish my studies, let's order takeaway."

at the same time……

Donggran, the capital, the capital of the saints.

This is a huge and prosperous city with a population larger than Guangming Road. Due to the lack of urban planning, the houses here are stacked on top of each other, and the whole city is piled up and down. It looks chaotic.

In the center of a large area of ​​low residential houses, there stands a magnificent palace, which is Mondela Belmond Dracula's palace, and is a symbol of his status and status.

Xuelu, Golda, and Kik came to the periphery of the palace, standing in the distance, looking at the magnificent palace.

Xuelu's red hair was stained with a few snowflakes, which made her look more beautiful. She pointed to the palace in front of her, and whispered: "That **** archbishop lives here now, with Mondela Embarrassed."

Golda spread his hands: "The question now is, how can we get in, otherwise don't want to kill the archbishop!"

Xue Lu said: "As long as you work hard to find a way, there will be a way."

Golda agrees with this sentence, but he is not just a foolish man. After thinking about it, he whispered: "Maybe the three of us can't get in. We have to look for it in this city. Are there any other adventurers who come with the same purpose as us..."

"Now, there should be countless adventurers who want the head of the archbishop."

The two had just talked here, when Kik, who had not spoken, suddenly whispered: "Be careful, someone is coming!"

The three hurriedly shrank behind the tree and hid.

Not far away came the sound of messy footsteps, and a team of dozens of them appeared. Look at their dresses, they were the white lion knights, white helmets and white armor, mighty and handsome. The leader is the head of the White Lion Knights, the Grand Duke of England.

"I recognize this guy, Grand Duke of England." Golda whispered.

"He seems to be going into the palace to see Mondela." Xue Lu said.

"This guy is Mondela's diehard and our enemy."

The two were talking here, and suddenly saw a big man running from a distance. This man was very burly, dressed in heavy armor and carrying a two-handed sword. His face was very familiar.

Xuelu recognized it at a glance: "Ah, it's a Berserker, Baron Parses."

Golda nodded: "When I came to Westwind, I dealt with the Mr. Baron on the 32nd with us."

I saw Baron Parses catching up with the Duke of England with a rapid speed. With a clatter of armor, he knelt on one knee in front of the Duke of England and said loudly: "Grand Duke, I beg you, don’t enter the palace." Go to see Mondela. Let’s go, get out of this ghost place, and get out of this war without glory."

The Grand Duke of England said with a calm face: "Are you talking this kind of nonsense again?"

Baron Parses said earnestly: "Grand Duke, it is Mondela who is wrong! It is really Mondela who was wrong! You have also seen that little video, Mondela colluded with the monster, he even had to The residents of this city gave the monsters food."

"That's just a tactic used to use the devil." The Duke of England said solemnly: "I didn't really intend to do this. Don't be fooled by the enemy's instigation."

"I also know that it is a strategy!" Baron Parses said: "However, even if it is a strategy, you should not use this vile and shameless strategy. It is not the grace that a king should have."

Eiji said with a black face: "What do you mean by telling me this over and over again? Are you going to betray me?"

"No!" Baron Parses said: "I didn't mean to betray you. This time the Black Earth Knights marched eastward, and countless people along the way surrendered to Siege, but I didn't! The Grand Duke has a good understanding of me, I I just want to follow you...but...I really can't stand Mondela's face. Duke, let's go, go far, don't get involved in this war..."

"Shut up!" The Duke of England was suddenly furious: "You are simply treason. I said why you didn't follow those who are not determined to vote for Siege. It turns out that you want to stay and shake me. You are Siege's spy. Huh? Come, take this guy down for me."

"Zhengzheng!" Several knights in white helmets and white armor drew their swords out of their sheaths and surrounded Baron Parses.

There was a sad look in Baron Parses' eyes...

In fact, he knew that he might not be able to persuade the Grand Duke, but he still wanted to try. Unfortunately, the result of the attempt did not look good, and a "spooky" hat was just buckled on top of his head.

"Grand Duke, I am extremely loyal to you, and I don't want to violate your meaning. However, this is the end of the matter, and I can't catch it here." Baron Parses stood up, brushed the floor and pulled out the two-handed sword on his back: " From this moment on, I decided who to fight for according to my own wishes, and no longer accept the command of the White Lion Knights."

"Take it!" The Grand Duke of England didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

Several long swords slashed at the same time!