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Chapter 348 Midsummer Hall

As soon as he stepped out of the carriage with Keli on his back, his expression turned cold.

Lona, who clearly noticed the change in Li Ang's mood, sent the coachman away and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"My Wind Crow was shot down." Li Ang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Then have you traced the opponent's whereabouts?"

Seeing Lona's expectant expression, Li Ang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In the vision shared by him and Feng Ya, he could only see that the pursuer first entered a dilapidated tavern and then left there, heading towards the palace of Xiongyue City.

He wanted to follow again, but was shot down by the long archer on the city wall.

This was obviously someone who pointed out the leader of this tracker.

"But don't worry, I saw him going to a tavern, maybe I can find out something there." Li Ang said with a smile.

"Brother, it's better to leave this matter to Master Gao Shun." Luo Na reminded.

"You are the only smart one." Li Ang rolled his eyes and walked into the hotel with Keli on his back.

"You're back, I have something to do..."

Seeing Keli still sleeping soundly on Li Ang's back, Gao Lan frowned: "Didn't you go to see her off? Why did you bring her back again?"

"It's a long story." Realizing that something was wrong with Gao Lan's mood, Li Ang quickly told her what he had encountered in the Druid Temple and the slums.

"You mean, during the game, we not only have to track down clues about the cultists, but also help take care of the children?" Gao Lan saw Li Ang nodding and said with a slight expression on his face:

"Li Ang, you should know very well that we simply don't have that much energy to take care of so many things at the same time."

"Didn't you think about this issue when you took on these tasks?"

"Gao Lan, listen to me..." Looking at Gao Lan with a cold face, Li Ang's scalp felt numb.

"I'm tired, I'm going to rest!"

"Gao Shun, what happened to Gao Lan today?" Seeing Gao Lan turn around and go upstairs, Li Ang was a little confused and could only turn to Gao Shun for help.

"Mrs. Milia sent for it."

Gao Shun shook his head, patted him on the shoulder, handed him an invitation, then pointed to the two swordsmen sitting in the corner of the hotel and said:

"She asked you and Lorna to bring Miss Will Elumina and dress up to attend the banquet hosted by Prince Lionheart at the Summer Hall."

"Even the clothes are brought to you."

"..."

Li Ang shuddered when he saw the invitation in his hand. He just came to Xiongyue City yesterday, and he was already targeted by his mother today.

As a royal family member of the Gaotang Kingdom, Gao Lan's name was not written on the invitation, but the name of Will Elumina was on it. Obviously his mother did not want Gao Lan to appear at the banquet as Li Ang's female companion.

"Li Ang, if you really plan to be with my sister, take responsibility and don't shrink back." Gao Shun took a deep look at Li Ang and walked up the stairs.

"......"

"Brother, don't worry. Sister Gao Lan is not a narrow-minded person. As long as you control yourself at the banquet, she won't be angry."

Lorna patted Li Ang on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Am I the kind of person who falls in love with everyone I meet?" Li Ang rolled his eyes.

"It's true that you are not, but you can't prevent those harem women and noble ladies from throwing themselves into your arms!"

Lorna blinked her eyes, moved closer to Li Ang, pointed at Will Elumina who was looking at him in a daze, covered her mouth and snickered:

"Besides, this one has already had skin-to-skin contact with you."

"......"

. . . . . . . . . . . .

In the evening, an endless stream of luxurious carriages passed through the gate of the inner city.

As if they are competing with each other, all the carriages are inlaid with gold and silver, dotted with gems and exquisite ornaments. Even the horses pulling the carriages are all flawless horses, and each breed is rarer than the last.

Li Ang even saw war horses with unicorn and pegasus bloodlines more than once, being used as horses for pulling carts.

"These nobles are really extravagant. The cost of this carriage is estimated to be several thousand gold."

"Brother, before you say this, think about the car you are riding in." Lorna rolled her eyes.

"This car is not mine. I think I am not extravagant and wasteful. Currently in Zishanling, I don't even have a carriage to my name." Li Ang said confidently.

"You don't have one now, but you will definitely have one in the future. The carriage is a symbol of identity and status. If you always ride a horse when you go out and inspect the territory, you will be looked down upon by the great nobles."

Lorna rolled her eyes.

"Let me say, you just want to find a reason to let me build a few carriages for you to travel in the future."

"So what? You obviously have so much money, why don't you build a few carriages for me to ride in? Am I your biological sister?"

Lona, who already knew from Gao Lan that Li Ang had seized millions of gold coins on Jinchao Island, looked at Li Ang with gritted teeth.

"Why not? Will Elumina, do you think our brother and sister look alike?" Li Ang pointed at his face and asked Will Elumina beside him.

"Well, they are very similar, except for the stigmata on the forehead and chest..."

Will Elumina was sprayed by Li Ang's hot breath, her face suddenly turned red, she was as groggy as if she was drunk, and she began to speak incoherently.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped suddenly, and Will Elumina pounced directly on Li Ang.

"What's going on?" After helping the rosy-faced Will Elumina, Liang opened the crystal window and asked the great swordsman who was driving the carriage.

"Lord Li Ang, there's a traffic jam ahead."

. . . . . . . . . . .

"In previous years, at the Midsummer Hall banquet, at most, some small nobles and big businessmen from the country would come. This year, I didn't expect that even some Dukes of Aurora and Duke Mana would come."

Gregory looked at the holy sword and falcon flag on the carriage and couldn't help but swallowed.

"What's the matter? I heard that because of the Warriors' Day, there will be some heavyweights coming to this year's Summer Hall banquet." Another guard glanced at Gregory and sneered.

"Is there anyone in this world who is more noble than the dukes besides the king?" Gregory looked at his colleagues in surprise.

"Hmph, aren't the princes of various countries and the regional heads of merchant associations more noble than the dukes?"

"It is."

Gregory nodded when he heard this, and looked at the luxurious carriages passing through the city gate, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes.

He was born in a baronial noble family in Peliano. Because he was not the eldest son, he could only be made a knight.

If you want to go further, you must perform meritorious service, or you must cling to some powerful members of the royal family.

But Pegliano has been at peace for 20 years and has no intention of expanding externally.

As for those royal families with power, they were beyond the reach of a little knight like him.

clang clang clang clang

Hearing the sound of steel hitting the ground, a look of vigilance flashed in Gregory's eyes.

When he saw a large motorcade with redbud flags hanging on a black background and gold borders appearing, and the people pulling the carriage were not ordinary horses, but alchemy war horses, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately stopped the other party:

"stop."

"How dare you, a little knight, dare to block the vehicles of the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce?" The speaker was a female djinn with orchid skin, black hair, and electric eyes.

"His Royal Highness has a rule that during the banquet in the Summer Hall, no participants are allowed to bring anti-personnel weapons."

Although the mana emanating from the djinn and the smell of burning in the air made him shudder, Gregory still raised his head and refused to give in.

"Weapons? You mean them? I don't know. This is called a thousand-gold horse. It is our means of transportation." The Deng God said disdainfully.

"I've never heard of a golden horse, but this looks like a war golem created by the Mage Alliance."

Gregory said in a low voice.

There are now a large number of nobles gathered in the inner city. Many of them are just ordinary people. As long as something goes wrong, it will immediately trigger an international incident.

Although he was temporarily transferred to perform the task, Gregory would never dare to neglect his duties.

"you......"

"Celestine, what happened?" A girl with short pink hair, wearing silver light armor, and a heroic face rode a thousand-gold horse to the front and asked with a frown.

"Rena, the knight guarding the gate won't let us in because we use a thousand-gold horse to pull the cart." The Djinn pointed at Gregory and said angrily.

"You take a rest first and let me do it!" The pink-haired girl comforted the djinn, dismounted and walked towards Grigory. She stroked her shoulder with her right hand and performed a knight's salute, and said pleasantly:

"Mr. Knight, I know what you are worried about, but I can guarantee the reputation of the Thunder Knights. There will definitely be no problems with them."

"I have heard of the Thunder Knight for a long time, but I'm sorry. It's your duty. Unless you change trains, I can't let you in."

Gregory looked at the polite Lena, quickly returned the greeting, and then apologized.

"Rena, don't beg him. I don't believe it. If we are stuck here for a few hours, the person holding the banquet will not be in a hurry." The Djinn said with an angry look on his face.

"......"

Rena glanced at her companions with a helpless face, and then at Gregory, whose expression changed drastically and who had already begun to gather soldiers, and could only silently hold a crystal on his chest.

"Knight Gregory, can you give us some face?"

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