Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

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The two laughed and made noise like this, and wiped out the overlord's meal in the back garden of the Grand Palace of Los Angeles.

And under the blessing of Clarence's magic hood, even though there were guards and servants passing by during the period, they couldn't find the two fighting among the flowers.

After eating and drinking enough, the man picked up the little guy again, and quietly disappeared to the meeting room of the palace, euphemistically calling it, and began to watch the after-dinner show.

Just when Xiang Xing was wondering which play to watch, she suddenly realized——

At this time, the person sitting on the VIP seat in the huge meeting room was none other than their boss, Mrs. Taylor!

And the one who sat facing her was actually the new ruler who overthrew the Capet dynasty and was regarded by the people as a peerless hero—Franca.

"Franca, don't you always think that those bumbling things are very backward and ignorant, and have said several times that you want to ban the Los Cathedral? But those people can still run around so arrogantly. Taking other people's things indiscriminately... No one cares!"

Mrs. Taylor hugged her chest angrily, and complained frantically to Franke, "You don't know, my elementary school was turned into a mess by Marbury's group today! They are really too Too much!!"

"... Oh, my dear Mr. Taylor, please calm down, it's not good for your health!"

Faced with Mrs. Taylor's series of complaints, Franke seemed to have no choice but to comfort her softly.

But Xiang Xing was a little surprised by his respectful and humble eyes.

Hearing Mrs. Franke address Taylor in such a way, I think he was once a student of Mrs. Taylor just like himself.

Mrs. Taylor is really full of peaches and plums.

It's no wonder that when she said in the school that she would make a good contribution to the Archbishop and others, she said it so confidently...

"Calm down?... Heh, today I was afraid that the children would be affected and injured, so I sent the children home early. The actions of Marbury and the group are simply dragging down the teaching progress of our school!"

Instead of being comforted by Franke, Mrs. Taylor became more and more annoyed, and the anger in her voice became even more intense.

"And not only that, he actually, actually suspected that the two teachers in our school were some kind of evil thing, and even used his broken glowing cross to play tricks in front of my two teachers!"

The more the old lady said, the more she seemed to get over her head, she subconsciously patted the table in front of her, "It's a blasphemy and an insult to them to doubt my teacher like this in front of so many people! Franke, I really I can't stand Marbury's behavior any more, you should quickly find a way to deal with him!"

"...Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll deal with it right away, okay?"

Seeing that the old lady's round face was flushed with anger, and she looked as if her blood vessels were about to explode, Franka didn't dare to think about it, so she quickly agreed.

Then he paused, turned to the secretary standing upright, and gave a serious cough.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Robert, what's going on with the clergy of Los Cathedral today? Why did they go to the Taylor Academy?"

"Yes, Your Grace."

Secretary Robert nodded slightly respectfully, and answered him.

"According to the report from the guards of the cathedral, Archbishop Marbury heard that there were evil vampires appearing in the civilian alley in the west of the city, so he took his men directly to search."