Stop, I'm about to become a boss!

Chapter 96 Dinner Party ([-])

Who is Passas, and what is the Truth Society?

This question lingered in the minds of everyone in the banquet hall except Linton and Iris.

And even Linton was dumbfounded.

Your f*cking "own way" is to come directly to grab it?

How brave are you?Running to other people's base camp to grab it?

Also expose the family?
However, what everyone didn't know was that Passas also had pain in his heart that he couldn't tell.

It is not a big problem to reveal their family background, because after this matter is over, Fanhua Church will naturally think of them.

Just like the Lord of Flowers is recorded in their scriptures, there is also a lot of information about the Truth Society hidden behind the Flowers Church.

——The Truth Society has never been an underground organization.

As for breaking in the door single-handedly.
Originally, his plan was to stand by outside and wait for the support from the leader of the blocking knights, but who would have thought that the plan would not be able to keep up with the changes.
"My lord, what's the trouble?"

Passas complained inwardly, not daring to scold directly.

Immediately, Passus raised his sword and looked forward.

As the strongest combat power in the Kingdom of Flowers, [Knight of Chasing Light] naturally cannot be an idler, plus this is the palace of the Kingdom of Flowers, and there are many unnamed but powerful existences hidden in it.

Therefore, the moment he appeared, the space around him was completely sealed off by Qi.

Youyou sighed in her heart, "It's all here", and Passas closed his eyes slightly.

When he opened his eyes again, the crescent moon behind him was quietly stained with the same scarlet color as his eyes.

When the bloody red moon came, the Knight Leader's eyes gradually became serious.

Although he didn't know where the person in front of him came from, the strength of the other party was obviously not inferior to him.

And according to this posture, he is very likely to belong to the category of berserkers, and his strength will multiply as the battle progresses.

In terms of individuals alone, he may not be the opponent's opponent, but knights have never been a profession where one person is king.

"Get ready to fight!" the Light Chaser Knight shouted sharply.

He didn't call anyone's name, but the slightly messy footsteps in the hall gave him a response.

The old knight Ronald, who was still berating his son just now, clenched his fists and was about to go out, but just as he lifted his broken old leg, he found that his arm was being pulled.

"What?!"

The old knight yelled at his son in a low voice: "Let go!"

But Dean didn't let go, as disobedient as ever.

But this was not because of other reasons, but after seeing the crescent moon, he had an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

"Father," Dean trembled, "don't go, you're going to die."

"."

The old knight was silent.

His body was already in dilapidated condition, and he had already withdrawn from the ranks of front-line fighters. In addition, he didn't even bring his most familiar old friends with him to the banquet, so his combat effectiveness dropped a lot.

The opponent is strong, and he may indeed die because of it, but this is no reason to back down.

"Let go." He said coldly.

"No." This time Dean was even more stubborn than before, "I just saw that old man from Kettering's house hiding, and he couldn't go out, why did you go?"

The old knight sneered: "I don't care what other people do, but as long as I still have the title of knight on my head for a day, even if I have only one leg left, I must answer the call!"

"I count to three, let go."

"three--"

"Father!"

"two--"

"Father!!" Dean could hardly suppress his voice, "The knights are no longer the original knights for flowers, everyone here is full of selfish desires, everyone only thinks of themselves, you Why don't you think for yourself!!"

"one--"

"Snapped--"

The old knight slapped his useless son far away.

"The knight order may no longer be what it used to be, but I will never be the last knight!"

He turned and left, stepping on the bloody moonlight.

"Damn it"

Passas looked at the gradually rising knights, his teeth gritted.

His strength was originally the weakest of the twelve stars, but what he had to face now was a country's high-level combat power.

How does this make him stand up?
"Okay, okay. Don't really do it, I can't beat these people"

Just as the thought landed in his heart, the lights in the banquet hall turned on again.

Then, there was a shrill scream.

"Charlene!"

"Where have you been, Charlene!!"

The queen's words were like a blockbuster, instantly igniting the audience.

In an instant, everyone understood why someone would dare to break into the heavily guarded palace alone.

This is not a brain twitch, but something else.

"I counted for seven seconds." Passas murmured, "It's too slow, what trouble did you encounter? It's impossible for a god to stop you, right?"

Only about seven seconds passed from when the light went out to when it came on.

These seven seconds may not be able to do much for ordinary people, but for them, it is more than enough to grab someone, and even if they are thoughtful, it is not a problem to bring a few more.

Before he had time to think about it, Pashas raised his giant sword and met the knight leader with a face full of anger, and moved his lips slightly by the way.

"Sir, the plan has been successful, I will create chaos according to your arrangement, please go to the Blossom Cathedral immediately to assist that adult."

Reunited with Iris by the light, Linton was slightly taken aback, looking at the battlefield at the door.

Fearing that the fluctuations in the battle would affect ordinary people, the head of the knights was trying to pull the battlefield away, but Perthus refused to retreat no matter what, insisting on holding the battle here.

Because of this, the other guards were trying to arrange the retreat of the chaotic VIPs.

The aftermath of this level of battle alone can kill hundreds of times, and it's all right now because other people in the palace secretly helped to resist.

just how can i help
"Sir, this way—"

While he was thinking, there was a soft cry from Linton's side.

Turning his head to look, it was a guard with an ordinary face.

But Linton felt the baptism of the Truth Society in him.

Has the Kingdom of Flowers been infiltrated like this?
"gentlemen?"

Linton came back to his senses and first glanced at Iris.

Miss Knight's face was flat, and she just said, "Where are you going, I will go."

Linton looked at Miss Elf again.

Wei'er didn't seem to notice them, but watched the battle outside with great interest, and the guards around her couldn't persuade her to leave.

Opening his mouth, Linton sighed, looked at Wei'er's back, and said decisively, "Let's go."

After all, the two left the hall behind the guards.

And at the moment they left the hall, Wei'er suddenly turned her head, looked at the place where they disappeared, and smiled softly.

"You 'we', don't you include me?" She asked to herself, then shook her head, "Forget it, forget it, I'll just pretend you called me."

"So."

she said softly.

"--let's go."

Miss Elf turned and left, and there was no one in the banquet hall.

then.

The dinner officially started.

(End of this chapter)