Chapter 442 Coveted God (67)

   "As we all know, whether it is the liquidation of the second district or the elimination of the rogues in the sixth district, it is the credit of the Quebec Party..."

  Stu frowned, and his eyes fell on Eric, who was standing on the other side of the king.

  The man exhaled heavily and closed his eyes.

   All credit to the Party of Quebec...

   Just this sentence completely wiped out his contribution to the liquidation of the third district.

   "Take this opportunity, in the name of the royal family, to formally commend Andre, the leader of the party, and award him the Medal of Merit..."

  Andre stood up and walked towards the king, his black suit made him even more handsome.

   "This is to commend the contribution of the party leader Andre to the northern border and the royal family..."

  The man wearing the crown on the main seat pinned a gold medal to Andre's chest.

   Even before he got up, the king smiled at him and patted him on the shoulder.

   But from what the little prince heard, His Majesty the King did not look like a loving father.

   is indeed a bit strange.

   "Thank you for your trust and medal."

  Andre stood up, the golden medal on his chest glistening under the refraction of the light.

   This honor, he can afford.

   But it seems that the face of the little prince is not very good...

  Situ lowered his eyes, but the moment he raised it again, he happened to meet Andre.

   In just a split second, she seemed to be able to sense what he was about to say next.

   "Andre, the leader of the party, will never live up to his beliefs in this life."

   This sentence is obviously meant for her.

  Situ's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was beating non-stop for a while, and all the murmurs around him were silenced.

   Her whole world was nothing but his look.

   Live up to your beliefs, live up to A Tu...

   Only Si Tu is his lifelong belief!

   "You are so enlightened, it is my blessing to the north."

  The king nodded in relief, seeing that he was still kneeling, and asked,

   "Why don't you get up?"

   "I have a private matter that I would like to ask you for."

  The man knelt on the cold marble floor, his eyes were firm, but with a desperate determination.

   At the same time, Eric's body suddenly tensed.

   Even the look is rare and fierce.

   "I would like to take this opportunity to ask you to marry me."

When the    man's voice landed, the guests in the hall were amazed.

   "The younger sister of the Knights Templar Commander, Miss Situ, is the only woman I want to marry in my life."

   "I beg you, too, to approve this marriage."

   The man lowered his noble head, as if waiting for the final judgment.

  Religious but full of hope...

  Si Tu can feel that there are hundreds of lines of sight that fall on him, ranging from surprise, envy, and puzzlement...

   But what does this have to do with her?

   Facing the gazes of everyone, Si Tu still maintained a decent smile and did not panic at all.

   But what she didn't expect was that the way Andre said would be to propose this marriage at his commendation meeting.

   Still in time for Eric to speak...

   He put her in his wings under the watchful eyes of all.

   Even after Eric spread the news that the two of them were in close contact in the third district, he did not choose to back down.

   Instead, he did everything to give her the safest protection...

  The hall fell into a long-lost silence, and it was not until a long time before the man in the main seat opened his mouth and said,

   "Si Tu..., I only heard about it today, does the Templar Commander know about this?"

   "When I was in the third district, the leader of the party had saved A Tu's life."

  Yin En lowered his eyes and continued to say in a deep voice,

   "After returning to Wangcheng, the party leader also talked to me about this, and I also think that the party leader is the best person to accompany my sister for life in the future."

  The man in the main seat raised his eyebrows and laughed loudly,

   "Since both parties take advantage of this, it is a happy event."

   If the Knights Templar can be linked with the Quebec Party, it will only benefit the stability of the North, but not harm it.

  As a monarch, Bruce is naturally the first to consider the issue of interests.

   "I agree to this marriage."

   raised the wine glass in his hand, Bruce was beaming,

   "Then use this to witness the unparalleled prosperity of my Northern Territory!"

   Everyone followed to toast, and after drinking this glass of wine, a cold voice appeared in the silent hall.

   "Your Majesty, take this opportunity, it is better to let the Temple of Light come to be happy."

   Dahir's gaze fell on Si Tu, and it was fleeting.

   made her feel uncomfortable for no reason.

   "Oh? Then the high priest, come and listen."

  Bruce is in high spirits, and naturally he will not refuse.

   Not to mention the happy event of the Temple of Light, which is even more precious to the North.

   "I heard that when the leader of the party was on the line in the fifth district, it was Miss Si's prayers to bring the party leader back to life."

   Dahir's words undoubtedly proved the truth of the matter.

The discussion around    became louder and louder, and Si Tu pressed his eyebrows, feeling that something was wrong.

   How did he, a high priest who did not leave the temple, know about this?

   And so sure.

   Shouldn't that oracle be so accurate?

   "I have also heard about this, but I wonder what the high priest has to say?"

   Although Bruce was asking Dahir, his sharp eyes were directed at Si Tu.

   seems to want to see her through...

   "A week ago, I sent the priests of the temple to the fifth district to investigate this matter, and it is indeed the case."

   "In other words, Miss Si has the power to heal."

   "And human beings with divinity are even more precious."

Every word of    Dahir is undoubtedly holding Situ in a high place.

  If those were just chasing shadows before, then what came out of Dahir's mouth——

   is the truth.

   No one will question the words of the messengers of the **** of light, including King Bruce.

   "So I hope Your Majesty will allow Miss Si to serve in the Temple of Light as a noble."

   Sure enough, to have raised her up, did you want her to go to work?

   [Workers, working souls, working is also a human being]

   The system that has not been online for a long time can finally come out and breathe.

  【I am a **** myself, why should I serve the **** of light? 】

   It’s just that there may be a wall between the gods of the East and the West.

   But in the end, isn't she on an equal footing with the God of Light?

  【Just go and play, now as the host, it may be safest to stay in the temple】

   It would be more perfect if you could take into account the good feelings of brushing.

  Since the high priest has spoken, Bruce has no reason to refuse.

   With a big wave of his hand, it's ready.

   As for Si Tu's opinion, in the eyes of these big hands and eyes, it seems extremely insignificant.

   "Then ask Miss Si to go to the Temple of Light tomorrow to serve."

   Dahir nodded slightly at her, still indifferent in his eyes.

   (end of this chapter)