Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 46 A Light Punch

Everyone was silent for a long time before someone asked.

It was the tall and thin deacon: "My lord, aren't you looking for a suspect? Why, why?"

"These dirty things will only shame the Holy See and should not continue to exist in this world. You throw the corpses outside the city and send someone to guard them. If the assassination is really related to them, then let the assassin come to me It's gone." Clark's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion.

The tall and thin deacon had no choice but to wave his hand, and several black-robed priests walked out of the crowd behind him immediately, and began to deal with the corpses and clean the room.

"You said, there is still an heir that was born? Where is it?" Clark continued to ask.

Everyone lowered their heads, but no one answered.

Clark looked at the silent crowd, then walked towards the group of black-robed priests who followed behind him. The crowd slowly backed away, revealing the frightened and panicked Pastor Martin Jr.

He didn't stop, and continued to walk towards the poor man who was already sprawled on the ground.

At this moment, the old deacon spoke up: "Master Clark, wait a moment. Although the pastor Martin Jr. has some stains in his background, he has always been pious and good. For the sake of future generations, let him be spared."

Clark stopped in his tracks, but still stared straight at the little Reverend Martin who was already limp on the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

Pastor Martin Jr. was already scared out of his wits, showing all his ugliness. There was a lot of wet between his legs, and he just kept begging for mercy: "Don't kill me. Please don't kill me, my lord. I'm willing to do anything. I'm very religious."

He was like a lunatic, constantly crying and begging. Suddenly, he was so blessed that he stopped shouting and said loudly: "I have a clue! I know someone, he is suspected!"

"Oh?" Clark's tone was full of interest.

"It's Baron Leonardo in the city. He has a grudge against our family! He." Little Martin eagerly wanted to speak out his thoughts.

But he was severely interrupted: "Little Martin, don't bite! Baron Leonardo can't be the murderer!" After finishing speaking, the old deacon turned to the expressionless judge and said, "Master Clark , we have investigated, Baron Leonardo has been outside the city when the incident happened, it is impossible to carry out the assassination in the city, and his strength is low, he has only recently become an official warrior, so he has no strength to carry out the assassination. Please don't listen to me The slander of this madman."

Clark shook his head, and said to Martin Jr., "What enmity does he have with your family? Go on."

With the affirmation of the legendary judge, Little Martin seemed to have endless courage all of a sudden, and he spoke even louder: "I used to have a younger brother who was very talented in martial arts, but he was bewitched by others and went to the battlefield. Leonardo became the head of the family, and he was killed in the name of military law. My father, Bishop Martin, also sent people, and just used a small trick to ruin the Leonardo family. And the current Leonardo Master Leonardo is the only surviving son of their family, he must hate my father to death, so he must be suspected."

The old deacon was already furious, and roared: "Little Martin! Don't talk nonsense! Baron Leonardo has no strength to assassinate at all! It is impossible to assassinate your father! Lord Clark, you don't know, this Baron Leonardo He is a very weak person with little courage. After he knew about the family hatred, he didn’t want to take revenge at all. Instead, he changed his ways to send money to the church, begging Bishop Martin to let him go, and gave him almost 30 yuan. Gold franc. And now he is the son-in-law of Count Marceau, the lord of the city, and the count’s daughter even came to the church to intercede, this grievance has been settled long ago.”

"He is so rich, and he is the son-in-law of the Earl's family. It is not impossible to pay for an assassin." Little Martin retorted loudly.

"Don't mess around! Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. Don't you just like Miss Sophie of the Earl's family? You are pure jealousy! Even if your father is still alive, you alone can't get on the stage An illegitimate child has absolutely no chance. Thanks to my good intentions to plead for you, you are so reckless, if Baron Leonard is dead, do you think that the Earl's Palace will marry Miss Sophie to you? You crazy , What a fool's dream!" The old deacon explained little Martin's little thought.

Just as the two fell into a quarrel, a cold voice came, it was the voice of Clark the Merciful: "Where is that Baron Leonardo now?"

"At the Earl! He's in the Earl's Mansion in the middle of the city!" Little Martin shouted frantically.

Clark turned his head and walked towards the door, walking firmly.

"No, Mr. Clark, Earl Marceau's family is the lord of the city of Luntu, and they have a deep relationship in Paris. You can't kill the people of the Marceau family indiscriminately. How can we preach in Luntu city in the future? For the cause of the Lord, no." The elderly deacon spoke earnestly and his voice was sad, but Clark did not stop.

At this time, the tall and thin deacon stood up and persuaded: "If you kill the Earl Marceau's family, it is likely to affect the plan of Patriarch Richelieu. Deep connection, Lord Clark, please be careful."

Only then did Clark pause, and said lightly, "Oh, I will pay attention."

Then he walked out of the building.

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In the guest room of the Earl's Mansion, Zhang Ang was holding a stack of golden tickets, full of joy and thoughts.

The 5-star "Taishan Eighteen Plates" can be exchanged for 100 million gold francs. I don't know how much the 6-star "Finger Sword" and "Seven Injuries Boxing" can be exchanged for.

Well, I want to find a chance to have a good chat with Sophie, but I don't know if her swordsmanship academy accepts boxing or not. What if "Seven Injuries Boxing" is not used.

At this time, Miss Sophie broke in, threw a set of clothes to Zhang Ang, and said eagerly: "Hurry up and change your clothes, pack your things, and follow me!"

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

"Go to the imperial capital!" Miss Sophie left the room without looking back.

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A small carved carriage had already parked outside the Earl's Mansion, and Miss Sophie was instructing the guards and servants to load the gifts onto the carriage.

At this time, a person wrapped in a black cloak appeared at the end of the central street. The figure seemed to flash indistinctly for a few moments, and then suddenly crossed a long distance and appeared at the gate of the Earl's Mansion.

"Is this the Earl's Mansion? Excuse me, where is Baron Leonardo?" The voice from the black hood was very cold.

"Who are you, why are you looking for Baron Leonardo?" Miss Sophie came out and asked.

"My name is Clark, and I am a humble servant of the Lord." The voice was very humble, but its aura was terrifying, like a ghost who would choose someone to devour.

"Master Clark, I am Sophie of the Marceau family. I swear in the name of the entire family that Baron Leonardo was not the murderer who killed Bishop Martin. He was outside the city when the incident happened, and he did not have the strength to assassinate." , His money flow is also under the control of our family, it is impossible to buy a murderer to kill someone. Please trust us, our family will do everything we can to help you catch the real murderer as soon as possible. I think the most faithful of the Lord A servant should have the ability to distinguish right from wrong, so that the innocent will not be wronged, and the perpetrators will not be allowed to go unpunished." Miss Sophie was not afraid of the powerful aura of the visitor, and she spoke with eloquence and reason.

Clark the Pity didn't seem to hear anything. He looked around and walked towards the crowd.

"Master Clark, please stop!" Miss Sophie drew out the stabbing sword on her waist, and the guards also drew out their weapons.

Clark turned a deaf ear and just walked forward slowly.

The guards attacked.

But there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of them, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get close to the man wrapped in the cloak, and the thrown weapon also slid down the invisible wall powerlessly.

Miss Sophie yelled angrily, stabbed the sword in her hand, and thrust forward again, a sharp sword aura flew towards Clark.

Clark just stretched out one hand, and with one big hand, the flying sword energy disintegrated and scattered in all directions.

Finally, Clark stood in front of the coward in baronial dress, hiding behind the crowd.

Then it was a light punch.

That punch had no power, simple and unpretentious, but it was as fast as lightning.

"Crack", this is the sound of a skull breaking.

The red and white liquid sprayed out and fell on the bright rose bush in the corner of the Earl's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)