Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 35 I want to make a big news

The next day, Zhang Ang took Anuo out of the city, found a place on the beach near the pier, and practiced his inner strength.

Sure enough, after practicing all morning, no one came to disturb, let alone attack.

After practicing his internal strength, Zhang Ang ran to the Earl's Mansion early.

Miss Sophie was sitting in the study writing something.

"I just went to church this morning. Bishop Martin promised to let it go." Miss Sophie didn't look up.

"He agreed so easily?" Zhang Ang asked.

"So what if you don't agree, it's just a little bishop." Miss Sophie spoke contemptuously.

"But the Earl, he seems very unwilling to offend Bishop Martin." Zhang Ang was puzzled.

"Father is father, I am me, father is always cautious, seeks a balance in everything, seeks perfection, this kind of character is enough to be conservative, but not aggressive enough. Consistent compromise and tolerance will not bring about family revival .I think we should be more domineering and direct, so as not to be attacked by others. And although our Marceau family is now down and down, it is not something such a small bishop can humiliate." Miss Sophie said do not worry.

"Ah, I heard that the Holy See is a giant. It's not good to stand up for me and the Holy See." Zhang Ang still had some doubts.

"My Marceau's family is not without background. Who do you think founded the Rose Swordsmanship Academy in the imperial capital? Besides, the Holy See will not go to war over such a trivial matter." Miss Sophie dispelled Zhang Ang's concerns.

"I always feel like eating soft food." Zhang Ang muttered to himself in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Miss Sophie looked up.

"It's nothing, I said you are so kind to me." Zhang Ang quickly explained.

"Oh, of course. In short, you just need to obey my arrangement obediently, and you don't need to think about anything else." Miss Sophie emphasized.

"Okay." Zhang Ang promised.

"Let's go cook." Miss Sophie dismissed Zhang Ang.

After that, Zhang Ang's life suddenly became regular.

He went out of the city in the morning to practice his internal skills, went to the Earl's Mansion in the afternoon to be abused, and went home to sort out business in the evening. He lived an extremely fulfilling life.

In this way, more than half a month has passed, and Zhang Ang feels that he is much stronger, and when he is in good condition, he can also fight with Miss Sophie a few times.

As time passed, the weather became colder day by day. On this day, early in the morning, Zhang Ang was panting, rubbing his hands, and was about to go out, but found a person waiting at the door.

This man had brilliant blond hair, was wearing a blue cotton robe and a heavy cloak, and was leading a colorful horse in his hand, with a black spear on his back.

It was d'Artagnan, the musketeer.

"Master Musketeer, what can I do for you?" Zhang Ang asked.

"I'm leaving." D'Artagnan's tone was very lonely.

"Ah, where are you going?" Zhang Ang couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

"It's already winter, and Christmas will be soon, Paris may be a little chaotic, I'm going back." D'Artagnan's voice was a little low.

"Then you came to say goodbye? Does Sophie know that you are leaving?" Zhang Ang asked.

"I haven't told her yet, please tell her for me." After that, D'Artagnan led the horse and walked towards the city gate, looking very depressed.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned around, and shouted: "You take good care of Sophie, if I hear you bullying her, I will never let you go!"

Zhang Ang couldn't help complaining in his heart: You have to be reasonable, she is the one who bullies me every day, are you blind?

Seeing the love rival who dangled in front of him every day suddenly left, Zhang Ang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

You clearly agreed to prove that you are the destiny, don't give up so easily.His Majesty the Emperor has plenty of masters around him, and there is no shortage of you.Come back quickly, we will fight for three hundred rounds.

Zhang Ang held back a lot of words in his heart, but he still didn't say it in the end.

Zhang Ang thought about it for a while, and instead of going outside the city to practice internal skills, he went straight to the Earl's Mansion.

As soon as he entered the study, Zhang Ang got straight to the point: "D'Artagnan just said goodbye to me, and he said he was going back to Paris."

Miss Sophie was writing something at her desk when she heard the sound and raised her head: "Ah!"

She was silent for a while, then lowered her head again: "Okay, I see."

The two were silent to each other, Miss Sophie lowered her head, but the nib of the pen didn't move. Zhang Ang didn't know what Miss Sophie was thinking, so in order to ease the embarrassment, he had to leave.

The man's sixth sense told Zhang Ang that Miss Sophie did not have any affection for d'Artagnan.But because of various reasons, they still couldn't get together in the end, and they were originally a match made in heaven, but just like this, both work and swallow fly together.Miss Sophie, a beautiful woman like a flower and a jade, took advantage of herself for no reason.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ang quickly came to his senses: Although Miss Sophie is beautiful, elegant, and strong in martial arts, I must hold on to my heart, and I must not be fascinated by her and take over my chastity.

The atrium construction was strengthened again, and Zhang Ang once again devoted himself to the intense life of martial arts.

Back home at night, Zhang Ang picked up the ledger recorded by old Ivan and read it.

"Why is the occupancy rate of this hotel room so high recently?" Zhang Ang asked.

"Well, this Christmas is coming, and some pious nobles from outside the city have rushed to the city to prepare for the Christmas prayer meeting." Old Ivan explained.

"What is the Holy Prayer Assembly?" Zhang Ang was puzzled.

"Every Christmas, the church organizes believers in the city to hold a big prayer. This is the largest prayer meeting in the city every year. Anyone who is a Christian believer will participate. No matter nobles or commoners, they will rush to the city early. Prepare for the holy prayer meeting." Old Ivan explained again.

"Then Bishop Martin will also come forward?" Zhang Ang thought in his heart.

"Of course, Bishop Martin will lead everyone to pray together. At that time, many believers will offer a lot of sacrifices, and Bishop Martin will bless them in turn." Old Ivan seemed to understand this aspect very well.

"Then what is the specific process of this Holy Prayer Conference?" Zhang Ang asked patiently.

"Ah, everyone first." Old Ivan also patiently explained.

After listening to old Iwan's explanation, Zhang Ang also made a draft in his heart.

It's better to take revenge sooner rather than later.

Bishop Martin has a high position and authority. He can harm someone's whole family, hunt down and kill the other party's heirs, give face to the same high-ranking person, and can lightly say "let the past go", but Zhang Ang does not intend to "let the past go".

It turned out that Bishop Martin had always lived in seclusion and rarely appeared in front of people. Only respectable believers could be interviewed by him.It's a pity not to take revenge on such a good opportunity now.

Zhang Ang thought over the plan over and over in his mind, carefully counted the props on hand, secretly prepared some clothes, and quietly waited for the arrival of Christmas.

Yes, Zhang Ang decided to make a big news on Christmas Day, at the Holy Prayer Meeting that the whole city was watching.

(End of this chapter)