"That was a beautiful encounter, indeed. At this time, at this place. It must be the arrangement of the gods to be able to meet a woman like you who is like a lily. No, no, it's God's arrangement. If Miss Vera would grant me a small request and allow me to invite you to dinner, I would be greatly honored. I wonder what you think, Miss Vera? Miss? "
Words as beautiful as poetry flowed out of Lanza's mouth. This was the only way he could capture the noble ladies and ladies. He bowed pretentiously, but Vera did not answer for a long time. He raised his head and saw that the girl was looking straight ahead. There was no focus in her eyes, and her eyes were confused, as if she was staring at a corner of fate.
Peeping into the future!
Lanza's heart skipped a beat. Before he could confirm his guess, Vera's eyes refocused and she said apologetically, "Please forgive my rudeness, Mr. Lanza. I suddenly remembered that the Church still had some matters to attend to, so I couldn't agree to your invitation. I'm very sorry. "
Seeing that she was about to leave, Lanza stood forward and smiled, "Miss Vera, did you see my future just now? If so, please tell me, Miss. "
"No, I'm just tired."
No wonder! Lanza cursed in his heart. This little bitch refused to tell the truth. However, he put on a smile and said, "Miss Vera, I can donate to the church if you can give me some advice. {”
"No comment, Mr. Lanza. The future is wonderful. It's like a reflection in a mirror. Occasionally, I can only catch a reflection, and at this moment, I obviously don't have that kind of inspiration. Please get out of the way. "Vera said coldly.
Lanza still wanted to pester him, but suddenly, a figure inserted itself between the two of them. A suffocating aura rushed towards Lanza, and at this moment, Lanza seemed to hear the roars of soldiers and the long hiss of warhorses. He was in White Castle, but it was as if he was squeezed into a battlefield!
The Count's aide couldn't help but take a few steps back before he saw that it was a Knight blocking him. The Knight wore a set of silver-white armor that was as white as the first snow. Every decorative pattern on the armor perfectly reflected its dignified and luxurious temperament. There was a bright red cross painted in porcelain on his chest, and below it were three golden swords intertwined. A bright red cloak hung from the shoulder armor of the rider to the ground, and the silver cross on the cloak was the symbol of the Church's "Crusade".
The noble Knight's face was hidden deep in his helmet, revealing only a pair of bright eyes. "Miss Vera has made it very clear. Please step aside, sir!"
"Okay, okay." Lanza forced a smile on his face, retreated with both hands in surrender, and moved sideways to make way. He bowed exaggeratedly, and only raised his head after Vera and the Knight had left. However, his eyes were filled with resentment.
Standing at the window of the corridor and looking at the small square, Vera got into the Church's carriage and left White Castle with the Knight who was protecting her. Lanza said in a voice he could hear, "Just wait and see. When we take over here, I want you, little bitch, to know how powerful you are!"
He looked at Jorah's bedroom again and revealed a regretful expression. "That bitch is not bad either. Unfortunately, for the sake of the count's plan, I can only take advantage of that kid Gills. Speaking of which, it's about time. "
As the carriage walked down the street, the Knight riding his horse to the right of the carriage took off his helmet, revealing a young face. Welik exhaled and said, "It's really uncomfortable to wear this armor."
Vera, who was in the carriage, lifted the curtains and said, "You didn't have to follow me."
"That won't do. The current situation in Ark Harbor is very strange. Not long ago, Earl Rackett's group of Blood Wolf Knight officially entered White Castle, in the name of protecting Earl Gills, but God knows what that old fellow was up to. There was also Lanza, the younger brother of Earl Rackett. Instead of helping his brother in the territory, he came to Ark Harbor to be an advisor. It would be strange if he didn't say that it was strange. " Welik snorted, "Anyway, I have to ensure the safety of you and Father Miro. But I say, Vera, the development of the Church can be handed over to other priests. Do you two have to consider going to Dawn Castle?"
"Not yet."
"Why?"
"Because of Jorah." Vera raised her head. The bright sunlight on the street shone into her eyes, but it was as if it was thrown into a bottomless abyss, unable to illuminate the girl's eyes. "Her disaster is here. I saw something on Lanza just now. It's about him, Jorah, Gills, and a cat. "
"Even cats have a share? My dear Vera, if you don't tell me all, I think curiosity will kill me, "said William, exaggeratedly.
"Come closer."
So Welik rode close to the car and bent down so that Vera could whisper into his ear. But when he heard the truth from Vera's mouth, William opened his mouth wide. As if she had foresight, Vera reached out to cover his mouth to prevent him from releasing the scream in his stomach and scaring the passers-by.
"This, this, this … this is simply absurd. How could such a thing happen? Vera, are you sure you didn't see wrongly?" Wilick lowered the girl's hands and said in a low voice.
Vera retracted her hands and said indifferently, "Of course I didn't see wrongly."
"Then you can still act as if nothing has happened. At the very least, you should inform Miss Jorah, right?"
"Do you think she will believe it? After all, Gills is her brother's son. Would she believe such a ridiculous thing? "
Welik scratched his head and said, "That's right. Although this kind of thing is common among nobles, it's still scary to hear about it at first. I'm like this, let alone Miss Jorah. No, Young Master Allen said to look after Miss Jorah. Why don't I go back and take her away now? "
"What excuse, Mr. Welik? Besides, there's still some time before that happens. It's better to let Jorah see the truth before we intervene. In this way, we can win this lady over to our side. Frankly speaking, if Miss Jorah were to be the owner of Ark Harbor, I think it would be much more reassuring than Gills. "
Welik opened his mouth wide and said after a while, "So you mean we can use this matter to win Miss Jorah? But isn't it a little rash to let her be bait? "
"I said, there's still time. It's enough for us to set it up, in Lanza's fragment. I saw a full moon outside the window. How many days are left before the full moon? "
Welik counted his fingers and said, "Three days?"
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