Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

It seems that what Marbury did really made Franka very angry.

Speaking of which, according to the introduction of the world view in the plot, the fact that this new ruler team can live in peace with the Pope, who represents theocracy, is actually the same as the so-called "new nobles" like the old Marquis Robert. of the agreement.

But at this moment, Franke obviously doesn't care about the peaceful coexistence agreement they made before.

As long as he catches Marbury today, the superficial peace between the two sides will fall apart and officially break.

The little guy made serious calculations, couldn't help blinking his soft eyes, and secretly laughed secretly in his heart.

This feeling is good!

The new ruler's team will deal with Los Cathedral and the clergy organization, which is justifiable, and can secretly resolve a big crisis for Clarence!

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly remembered the triumphant look he saw on Clarence's face when he was in the Grand Palace just now.

After a pause, he stared suddenly, and then glanced quietly at the man beside him again.

All of this, I'm afraid he didn't plan it out a long time ago.

Sure enough, after Franka and his guards received the instructions from the people and headed towards the east of the city, the little guy saw the man take out a pure white feather from his pocket again.

Then, he closed those magnificent eyes, and muttered words again, chanting mysterious spells.

Soon, I saw faint golden brilliance glowing faintly on the white feathers, hovering like the figurative musical notes played before.

After circling around the top of the big tree for a while, it drifted towards the north of Los Angeles.

Xiang Xing couldn't help swallowing when he saw it.

have to.

Compared with Marbury, this guy is obviously the one who really messed up the entire Los Angeles city, okay?

...

As for the east side of the city, after Marbury and the clergymen killed them, they were stopped at the intersection before they could break into Victory Avenue a few steps.

And those who came to stop them were the old Marquis Robert who had already got the news in advance and ran out with a group of guards, and a few former nobles who also stood on the side of the new faction.

"I said, old Marbury, as the archbishop, haven't you always taught the believers calmly?"

Old Robert, who was originally upset by trivial matters at home, was holding his chest impatiently at that time, squinting at Marbury and others.

He looked up and down at the fat old man who was out of breath and had long since lost his usual solemn and solemn image, and continued with a sneer, "Why are you so out of breath today? If you do this, don't you want to embarrass the so-called god in your mouth?"

"you……"

Marbury was immediately outraged by what he said, and his round old face was so angry that it wrinkled into a sunflower.

But after a while of self-struggling, he forcibly suppressed the anger and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

No, at this time, how can you offend the "master" in the east of the city.

Don't piss off this old Robert for a while, and fall out with him, so the damned vampire can hide in the east of the city with peace of mind, so he can only stare blankly!

Marbury felt helpless, so he had to turn his head quickly and try to think of a way.