Inside The Black Mist Chapter 1323: Arrogance
Zhonglu.
Two days passed quickly.
This afternoon, the convoy from Emerald Castle has arrived at the destination of the trip.
Fort Zhulian.
This is a fortress that uses vermilion as the main color from the buildings to the city walls. If the fortress is viewed from the sky, it looks like a blooming red lotus.
The fortress has several urban areas, and each urban area is a 'petal', surrounded by the central urban area as a 'flower bud'.
Entering the fortress, Tianyang found that the buildings in this city were towering and grand, with red walls and yellow tiles, and roofs like hillsides, which were extremely majestic.
Today, Mo Ya, the young owner of 'Golden Warhammer', shared a car with Tian Yang, and introduced him enthusiastically: "The building of Zhu Lianbao is designed to imitate the style of a house in the reverse world, with symmetrical The layout is quite famous in Zhonglu."
"Although they don't have their own Clough Gate, the War Church's Cardinal House in Midland is located in this fortress, so the economy here is also very developed. There are many merchants coming and going every year, and many of them come from A pilgrimage to the Lord of War."
"By the way, the duel will be held tomorrow, in the 'Zhutian Arena', I have already booked a hotel next to the duel field, the hotel has a high-altitude viewing platform, we don't even need to go to the duel field, we can watch it The whole process to the duel."
Tianyang nodded slightly, and was surprised at the same time. He didn't expect this duel to be such a sensation. It seems that this should have something to do with the hype of the Church of War. In other words, the Church of War never thought that he would lose, otherwise he should not Will be so flamboyant.
A short while later, they arrived at the hotel that Mo Ya had booked. The 'Sea of Flowers' hotel can be said to be the largest and most luxurious hotel in the fortress.
There were people coming and going at the gate, and it was very lively. It seemed that because of tomorrow's duel, two of the three sentences of passers-by coming in and out could not be separated from the word 'duel', and their expressions were excited when they talked.
When they came to the lobby, they had their own staff from the 'Golden Warhammer' to go through the formalities, while Mo Ya was with Tian Yang. Speaking of tomorrow's arrangements, it seemed that he had already planned everything, which saved Tian Yang a lot of effort.
This is the most important thing to do. This is not the case. /
While waiting to check in, Tianyang noticed that Qianhong looked to the side from time to time, as if there was an invisible person standing next to her.
Tianyang quietly bumped into Xun next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Is Qianhong a little strange these days?"
Xun looked at him curiously: "Why do you ask that?"
Tianyang shrugged his shoulders: "I always feel that she is absent-minded, and she is always tired every day. You don't live with her, does she sleep well at night?"
Xun said unhappily: "You want to know why you don't come over at night, then everything will be clear."
Tianyang sneered twice, since he awakened the weather, every night he took time to perfect and experience his own weather in the cracks, and when he came back, it was almost dawn, so he didn't live with Xun One room, so as not to disturb their rest.
Now that Xun talked about it, Tianyang could only shut up obediently, and he decided not to answer because he was wronged.
At this moment, there was a sound of quarreling at the reception desk where the formalities were handled, followed by someone being pushed to the ground. Tian Yang took a look and saw that it was the person next to Mo Ya.
Mo Ya also noticed this, stood up abruptly, smiled towards Tianyang and said, "My lord, you rest, I will come as soon as I go."
The tall young man winked at Qiu Ding, and the old man understood, nodded and accompanied the young master to the reception desk.
At the reception desk, a young man from the 'Golden Warhammer' stood up, pointed at the dozens of luxuriously dressed men and women in front of him, and said: "You guys are being unreasonable, this is the room we booked in advance, Why should I give it to you?"
A chubby young man who looked to be in his early twenties came out and sneered, "If I ask you to give up your room, that's a respect for you. In Zhu Lianbao, no one can give a little face to Young Master Jiang Zhao , not to mention you bastards."
"Joke, the room we booked, even if the city lord of Zhu Lianbao has come, he has no right to ask us to let it out, what kind of young master are you. You want to book the top floor, why don't you book it from the beginning, wait until now I just came here to show off some bad money, I think your Young Master Jiang is nothing more than that."
The mercenary group has traveled all over the world, and they have never seen any storms or people. When it comes to swearing and running, these people are experts. Even this young man who has just joined the corps has the ability to speak well.
The chubby young man obviously wanted to stand up for Young Master Jiang, so as to leave a good impression on others, but in the end he didn't get the benefits, instead he asked people to rob him and made Young Master Jiang lose face.
Instantly, he felt that many people behind him were already gloating and laughing. He felt like a clown. The guard shouted: "Throw this kid out!"
The two guards were about to step forward, when someone shouted: "Stop!"
When everyone looked around, they saw a tall young man and a white-haired old man walking over.
"Master."
Mo Ya nodded to his own people, signaled to leave it to him, and then looked at those young men and women: "Everyone, I am Mo Ya from the 'Golden Warhammer' Corps, and please give me a little favor, this matter is over. Forget it, I will treat you all to dinner later, do you think this is okay?"
He said this very politely, and he didn't mention the disadvantages of his own people at all, showing his strength.
The name of the 'Golden Warhammer' regiment was also mentioned. As a well-known mercenary regiment in Zhonglu, the name 'Golden Warhammer' still has a certain weight.
Normally, everyone will give some face.
In the end, Mo Ya acted as the host and invited these young people to dinner, which conveyed his goodwill.
However, to Mo Ya's surprise, after listening, the chubby young man hesitated and looked behind him alone. It was also a young man, tall, thin and handsome, but his eyes were cold, and there was a bit of arrogance in his brows.
Obviously, this person is the backbone of these young people.
When he saw his friend, he cast a look of asking for instructions, and immediately sneered: "Your surname is also Mo, so who are you Mo Qing?"
Mo Yali was dissatisfied, Mo Qing was his father, a guy who looked younger than himself, actually called his father's name directly, how could he have a good face to others.
Suddenly, Mo Ya lowered his face and said, "Mo Qing is my father."
This young man named Jiang Zhao sneered again and again: "So it's the young master of the Corps, but even if your father is in front of me, he doesn't dare to tell me about it, let's just forget it, what are you?"
"What did you say!"
"Say it again!"
People in the Corps pointed at Jiang Zhao and shouted, Mo Ya was still restrained, raised his hand and said, "Oh, I don't know who Mr. Jiang Zhao is?"
The fat young man jumped out and said with a sneer, "Listen well, our Young Master Jiang's father is Jiang Changge, the Holy Silver Knight of the Zhonglu Cardinal College, and he is also a big man who will teach that Xilu bumpkin a lesson tomorrow." /
"Could it be possible, do you think your 'Golden Warhammer' can be compared with our Young Master Jiang's father?"
"Now I know why I said just now that I want you to give up the room, because I think highly of you."
Mo Ya's expression changed when he heard that, but he never thought that Jiang Zhao's father would be a holy silver knight of the church, a heavenly rank, and someone who would accept the challenge tomorrow.
Although the chubby young man had a bad attitude and a contemptuous tone, he was right. A mere 'Golden Warhammer' regiment could not be compared with a Holy Silver Knight.
At this time, the young man named Jiang Zhao said lightly: "The view from the top floor of the Sea of Flowers is the best. I want to invite my friends to watch the battle on the top floor tomorrow, so you just give up the room."
"If you insist on touching me, don't worry, I won't do anything to you. But starting today, if you 'Golden Warhammer' can receive another commission, I will tell you Mohist Surname."
Mo Ya's face changed again, he did not doubt that the other party had this ability, but if he was subdued and let the room out, he felt ashamed to face the young city lord.
Just when he was in a dilemma, a familiar voice came: "But there is a father who is a holy silver knight, so arrogant and domineering. If you become a holy silver yourself someday, then you can't Xilu Intermediate Court took the Pope down and replaced him with Dangdang?"
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became quiet.
Jiang Zhao didn't expect that someone would dare to contradict him after he had reported his identity. The young man immediately turned his head and saw a silver-haired young man walking over with a smile.
Jiang Zhao laughed back angrily: "It seems that I am still too low-key. I will walk around the city more in the future, lest a dog dare to jump over and bite me."
Just as he finished speaking, a blur appeared in front of his eyes, and at some point, a red cloud floated over, it was Chi Ying.
Crack!
Chiying slapped him, causing Jiang Zhao to fly out, knocking down a group of companions.
The white and fat young man's eyes were staring straight, how dare he believe that someone dared to slap Jiang Zhao in the fortress and slap the son of a holy silver knight in public!
Jiang Zhao himself didn't believe it, he was slapped until his eyes stared, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. Suddenly, he felt bitterness in his mouth.
He looked at Tianyang and screamed: "How dare you let someone beat me!"
Tianyang didn't take it seriously, and said slowly: "What are you, why do you think that I dare not hit you?"
"It's still for your father's face. If you change to another one, dare to speak rudely to me, your head will be screwed off."
Jiang Zhao was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, pointing at Tianyang and just about to say something, he saw Tianyang take something out of his pocket and pin it to his chest. It was a silver badge with a sword and a church on it.
Jiang Zhao's pupils shrank slightly, he recognized this badge, it was something his father always pinned on his chest, it was the symbol of the Holy Silver Knight!
He suddenly understood that Tian Yang was also a holy silver knight!