Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 17 Strange Engagement
Zhang Ang has never been a person who likes to borrow money from others, or lend money to others.

He has always believed that the friendship between two people will become fragile once money disputes are involved.

But this time, he still had to borrow money from Earl Marceau.This is completely forced by the situation and forced to be helpless.

Martial arts training is never easy, let alone a person with low martial arts talent like myself, even a genius with natural supernatural power like Arnold, if he wants to practice an internal skill that is completely suitable for him to the perfection of his dantian, and step into the realm of a great warrior, he must at least Take a year.

For people in Europa Continent, raising the level of martial arts is simply investing time, some people are faster, some people are slower.

But for Zhang Ang, it is not, because he has Xuanwu Hall.

The exchange of Xuanwu Temple requires a lot of martial arts cheats, and martial arts cheats need money, a lot of money.

Jinniu Baozipu's recent franchise business has stabilized a lot, not as hot as it was at the beginning, and only accumulated more than 5 gold francs.

If you want to buy more martial arts cheats, you will naturally find a way to get more money.

After Zhang Angsi thought about it, he felt that the only one who had the ability and possibility to lend money to him was Earl Marceau.

Although Zhang Ang had been prepared in his heart, he was still stunned by the box of gold tickets handed over by Earl Marceau.

Without even asking the purpose, he gave himself a golden ticket of 20 gold francs!
Zhang Ang couldn't help asking: "Master Earl, you have always taken good care of me, supported me to open a shop, pointed out the real culprit to me, and now you have lent me so much money without asking why. In my opinion, it's not just because of our two families. Let’s take care of the Baozipu’s franchise fee for our friendship.”

"Of course, it's not just because your father carried me out of the pile of dead bodies, and it's not because of the little money for the franchise fee, it's just because of a promise I made to your father at that time."

"What promise?"

"I promised to marry Sophie to you. This is clearly written in the marriage letter. So our two families are actually related by marriage."

"Sophie?"

"Of course it's my daughter, the eldest lady of the Earl's Palace."

Zhang Ang, who is familiar with all kinds of fantasy novel routines, immediately felt blessed in his heart: "Master Earl gave me this money because he wanted me to give up this marriage certificate and call off the marriage?"

Count Marceau felt very strange: "Why do you think so, of course I support this marriage, after a while Sophie will come back from the Rose Sword Academy, and then you will get along well."

After a pause, the count continued: "Actually, if you still look sick and dead like before, I will naturally not tell you about the engagement, but according to my recent observations, you are quite smart. You are also more advanced in martial arts, so I still give you this opportunity, so take advantage of it."

Zhang Ang felt very helpless, he already had his own heart, but the other party was on the earth.

And he is a very traditional man in his heart, he likes quiet girls who are ladies, and he is not interested in those wild horses who fight and kill.

Seeing Count Marceau's look of wishing his daughter could get married, Miss Sophie's appearance must be unflattering.

Otherwise, there are so many nobles in and out of the city, there are several viscounts, and there are well-matched earls in other cities, why bother to find yourself, a weak and troublesome little baron.

Zhang Ang, full of confusion and worries about the future, left the Earl's Mansion and headed for the cathedral.

Zhang Ang is not a hot-blooded stunned young man. He now clearly understands the danger of the cathedral to him: if he bumps into Bishop Martin at a corner, he smashes the sky cover with his palm, and that's it.Although the probability of this is not high, it is also unlikely that the bishop condescends to kill himself personally.

But high-quality martial arts cheats were not available anywhere else in the city, so he still risked his life and walked into the cathedral.

It was still the same room full of books on internal energy, and the same old steward who spoke slowly.

The church also acted as if nothing had happened. Like last time, it sold the martial arts cheats to Zhang Ang.

Zhang Ang spent a total of 25 gold francs, and almost bought all the martial arts cheats that the cathedral could sell, except for a few particularly expensive internal skills cheats.

According to the old steward, the collection of martial arts cheats in each church is different. If you want to buy others, you have to go to the cathedral in other cities, or the cathedral in Paris, the capital of the country: there are the most complete martial arts cheats. There are also the most types for sale.

Zhang Ang also asked to look at the exercise exchange catalog inside the church: most of them are the exercises of the Christian Martial God Cult, and only believers who have made meritorious service to the Christian Martial God Cult can exchange them.

Sure enough, I found the inner strength of "Praise of Nanjia" in it.

And the requirements for being able to exchange this inner strength are also very strict: either the disciples trained by the church from an early age can be exchanged with a lot of church contribution points.Either the nobles who converted to the Christian Valkyrie religion offered their own family inheritance cheats in exchange for church contribution points.

In short, those who can practice are all members of the church, which also shows that Earl Marceau did not deceive himself.

After waiting all afternoon, Zhang Ang left the cathedral with a thick stack of books. Fortunately, he did not meet Bishop Martin.

When Zhang Ang left, a priest in black went to report to Bishop Martin.

"Then Leon from the Leonardo family came to the church again. This time he bought 25 gold francs of martial arts cheats. This is the catalogue."

Bishop Martin was praying at night and ignored him.

After finally waiting for Bishop Martin to finish his evening prayer, he came over and took the catalog.

The priest in black hurriedly continued, "You mean, is this stupid bastard trying to get us to let him go by sending us money?"

Bishop Martin looked at the catalog in his hand, but did not speak.

"Although I don't know how he got so much money, I think my brother's revenge must be avenged." The priest in black gave his opinion again.

"That's enough, that's it. For the sake of so much money, let him go. We won't get anything if we kill him. If we keep him, we can often send us some money. You Also, don't spend so much energy on these messy things, improving your martial arts is the right way!"

Bishop Martin took off his white robe and continued, "Come on, let me see if you have made any progress recently."

Not to mention that Bishop Martin and his son were fighting in the prayer room, and Zhang Ang didn't know that most of the dark clouds over his head had dissipated.

He was in the study at home, flipping through the dozen or so martial arts cheat books he had just bought.

Now Zhang Ang no longer lives in the original bun shop. After all, there are so many people in the family now, so he redeemed the original house of his family.

After finally flipping through so many cheat books, Zhang Ang fell asleep with excitement.

(End of this chapter)