in the name of the queen

Chapter 177 Vaal City does not allow such awesome people

Whether Baishan is in chaos or not, Roland doesn't have any say, because he only touches on the basics and doesn't go deep.

He really just walked outside and left.

While elites from all over the world gathered in the White Mountains and risked their lives to explore, Roland was sitting at the window on the third floor of the best hotel in Val City, drinking hand-ground coffee and enjoying Lisa's shoulder massage service.

"Lisa, you seem to want to explore the White Mountains?"

"I, I didn't." Lisa denied, her weak tone revealing her true thoughts.

"Okay, I'm indeed a little curious." Since I can't hide it, I'll just be more frank.

"We can go, but not now."

Roland put down the coffee cup, closed his eyes comfortably, and enjoyed the massage service with just the right strength. He said softly: "There are too many people in the mountains now. Let's wait until they all come back."

Roland waited patiently, but he didn't expect that the wait would last three days.

He didn't want to go into the mountains without being fully prepared.

But couldn't find it.

Do you not want to say hello or are you worried?
If the mountain doesn’t come to me, then I will take the initiative to climb the mountain.

The reason why you can't even see the corpse is probably because the corpse fell into a place where it can't be disposed of.

Such as volcanic craters, cliffs and even the belly of a giant bear.

He walked towards Camille like an old acquaintance, with a smile on his face.

Although some people in the Vladimir Empire team were injured, the injuries were generally not serious, and the worst ones could even be prone on horseback.

Seeing Camille's team about to pass by the hotel, Roland suddenly thought about what was wrong.

The elites of other countries have all failed, and they are the only ones who are fine. Is it really that they are ahead of the curve?
Roland didn't believe it.

"Mr. Kamil, did you get a good result from your exploration into the mountains?"

Is this guy so strong?

However, Mr. Camille didn't even have the time to raise his head.

If they really achieved great results, they would most likely show concern for Roland but actually be weird about him.

Roland narrowed his eyes and looked at Camille silently, trying to find flaws in him.

Those who entered the mountain were all elites from various countries, and their combat prowess and equipment were the best among the best. However, they came back looking a little embarrassed.

He smiled and greeted the soldiers patrolling the streets, occasionally stopping to chat with others.

With livid faces, they carried their dead and wounded comrades on their shoulders, slipped into the city through the side door, and hurriedly fled back to their base, ignoring the surprised looks of others.

Camille stopped and didn't look up.

The Tyrol Empire had the most people entering the mountains and suffered the heaviest losses.

At noon on the third day, someone finally came back from Baishan.

The corners of Roland's mouth raised slightly, and he raised his voice to greet Camille.

There are extraordinary people in this group, as well as warrior kings among ordinary people, but in front of nature, their human power is as small as that of ants, and strong ants only have more chances to escape.

Roland was a little surprised. Apart from those who were standing and those who were lying on stretchers covered with white cloths and being carried back, there were also some people who were missing.

The elites of the Jin Yuan Kingdom have not entered the city. Their base is on the west bank. They can return on their own, but there is no need to come here to embarrass themselves.

This is a major event for the magic crystal mineral vein to awaken.

Roland didn't wait long. Before the sun set, Camille's figure appeared on the long street.

It makes no sense, he is standing at the window, anyone who is not blind can see it.

If Roland hadn't been watching with a telescope from the third-floor window, he might not have been able to see their miserable appearance.

Given the relationship between Vladimir and Sussex, this makes sense.

The first batch of elite warriors from the Wende Empire returned.

They walked back to their base quietly, for fear of being seen.

Camille and his men wandered down Central Avenue.

There are golden dryads in the Nameless Valley, and there may certainly be something beyond cognition in the White Mountains.

Next came the elite of the Tyrolean Empire.

Since we are going out together, we will definitely come back together.

There are ligers and ligers only in a few places in the south of Rodinia mainland. The biggest predators in most areas are bears and wolves. Roland's guess is reasonable.

Camille never raised her head to meet his gaze.

Camille, the leader, was unscathed.

Roland saw Camille's fingers suddenly curled up into fists, and knowing that he had hit a fish, he simply threw his hands up and jumped out of the window.

Most of the teams that went out came back, leaving only the Vladimir Empire.

Seeing their embarrassed appearance, Roland didn't feel surprised.

Pedestrians on the street with good eyesight choose to run away quickly, while those who like to watch the excitement choose to stop and watch.

Camille narrowed his eyes, and his men pressed their hands on their weapons as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

"Hey, don't make it so tense. Mr. Camille, thank you for sending me the signal flare, although it was not used."

Roland walked towards Camille with steady and slow steps.

Just half a second after he went downstairs, Lisa also landed on the long street, the flame in her palms silent.

She didn't care about that much, she only recognized one thing, whoever was against Roland was an enemy.

She doesn't care even if it means having sex with Vladimir's elite in the street.

Roland walked forward exactly according to the aristocratic pace that Teacher Mary had specially trained in person.

He held his chest up, raised his head, smiled, and walked like a nobleman.

The old Sussex man saw him and called him "Sir".

His pace is not fast, nor is his stride length too large, but each step is exactly the same length as if measured with a ruler.

He stepped on the stone slabs of the long street, as if stepping on Camille's heart, making the Shadow Templar indescribably uncomfortable.

Camille was seriously injured, and he was really holding on.

During the three days in Baishan, he encountered a lot of trouble.

The erosion of volcanic ash fog, attacks by demonized beasts, and ambushes by unknown gunmen.

Fortunately, hard work paid off, and despite the pressure of being attacked by other human members, he finally found the source of the volcanic eruption.

Super magic crystal veins only recorded in ancient books.

He is very sure that with this merit he can achieve progress in life, no, a leap!

The Shadow Temple is indeed a very trusted subordinate of the Queen, but its future is locked. It only performs special tasks and cannot be on the stage.

The strong men who work here all want to go ashore one day and become the Queen's true confidants.

The position he was staring at was not the chief of the Shadow Temple, but the one who had entered the palace and entered the ranks of the Empire's generals.

Although the church was glorious, it could not accommodate his desire for progress.

But the premise of all this is to spread the news of the magic crystal veins back to the country, and not to embarrass the empire outside.

His current condition is extremely poor, not even one-tenth of his peak condition.

He was walking on the long street just now because he didn't want anyone to see his weakness.

The weaker you are, the more you must maintain a strong appearance, otherwise the enemy will not be polite to you.

Seeing Roland getting closer and closer, he felt regretful in his heart. It would have been better if he had not had the mentality of intimidating other forces just now.

It's too late to say anything now.

Roland might not kill someone on the street, but it would definitely embarrass him.

This time he guessed correctly, Roland was here to embarrass him.

Val City does not allow such awesome people.

Just when he was at a loss, Roland had already come to him, patted his shoulder like a good friend and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Camille, I took a step ahead and missed this White Mountain exploration. I wonder what you have discovered?"

"Even if I find anything, I will only report it to Her Majesty the Queen of our country. Please respect yourself, Mr. Roland. If Mr. Roland makes a special discovery, will he tell others?"

He raised his hand to pluck Roland's hand, hoping to get rid of the entanglement.

His rebuttal was very reasonable. If Roland discovered the magic crystal vein, would he tell others?
However, Roland's hands gripped his shoulders like a vise, with no intention of letting go.

"Mr. Camille's words are obvious. Why can't I tell others if I have discovered something?"

Camille couldn't move Roland's hand away, and it would be humiliating herself to take action directly, so she had no choice but to follow Roland's words and retort.

"Really? I'm a little curious. What shocking discoveries did Mr. Roland, who came down early, share with those of us who have been fighting in the White Mountains for three days?"

His attitude was very specific.

Don't you like to brag and pretend to be generous? Tell me what you have discovered.

More and more people stopped on the street to watch the excitement.

Everyone can see that today is not a physical fight, but a literary fight.

It is a rare experience to watch high-ranking people confront each other on the street.

Roland sneered and patted Camille on the shoulder again. His hearty laughter echoed down the street for a long time.

"Everyone, listen up, I discovered a super magic crystal vein in Baishan!"

Camille: "."

Vladimir's masters: "."

Passers-by A, B, B, D, etc.: "."

The whole place was silent, and there was no sound in the whole street. Only Roland's voice of deliberately shouting loudly echoed.

"Magic crystal. Magic crystal mineral vein!"

The echo echoed, like a heavy hammer, hitting Camille's heart hard.

The cold wind blew by, and he finally woke up from the shock and shouted angrily:

"You, what the hell are you talking about?! Do you know what a magic crystal vein is?"

Camille's eyes were consumed by confusion.

He couldn't understand Roland.

Judging from Roland's past behavior, he should be a smart man.

How can a smart person play his biggest trump card on the street?
He couldn't understand why Roland could discover the traces of the magic crystal veins that he almost risked his life to find on the first day.

Even if Roland had special powers, why would he say it if he encountered it?
Even using this as a trump card to deal with him privately is in line with Roland's character.

Yet he shouted it out in public.

If a person sees a gold coin on the roadside, he can pick it up and take it away secretly.

When two people see a gold coin on the side of the road, they can go to the side and split it 50-50.

If everyone saw it, there would be no way to tell.

Roland was like a thug who broke into the banquet scene wearing armor and carrying a mace, overturning the table as soon as he saw it.

If you want to eat alone, then don’t eat at all!

Camille couldn't figure out why Roland was so unwise, but he knew that his chance of making a contribution was gone.

He was so angry that he could no longer hold on, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing all over Roland.

Roland did not hide, and even took the initiative to move forward, hoping to splash more blood.

It won't take long, during the day at the latest tomorrow, or tonight at the earliest, rumors will spread throughout Val City that he and Camille met on the street, and that Camille was beaten until she vomited blood. Even how much blood was splattered on him and how Camille was almost beaten to death will be vivid.

Rumors don't spread their legs, but they can fly.

Camille couldn't even explain it.

He couldn't grab the collars of passersby one by one and yell something stupid like "I wasn't injured by Roland, but by a giant bear in the White Mountains."

Camille's face instantly turned as pale as paper, without any color at all.

He subconsciously reached out his right hand to the Blade of Winter at his waist.

That was his famous weapon. The cold air penetrated his body and his throat was sealed with blood. Even Roland would have to lie down for a while after being stabbed.

Since Roland had bad intentions, there was no need for him to show mercy.

As for whether he would be slapped to death by an angry Roland, he didn't bother to think about it.

His political future has been fucking ruined, so he still cares about this?

Before he could draw his sword, Roland had already grabbed his arm and roared with a voice like the roar of a giant dragon.

"Mr. Camille is about to die! Where is the priest? Come here and save him!"

Camille was originally only seriously injured, but this time she was really almost angry to death by Roland.

He was coughing violently, blood was flowing down his lips, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he was staring at Roland but almost couldn't breathe.

Roland's roar made everyone "know" that Camille suffered internal injuries in the fight with Roland and almost died on the spot.

Passers-by can see it clearly.

Mr. Roland just jumped from the window and frightened Camille so much that he didn't dare to move; he just came over and patted him on the shoulder, and severely injured Camille, and he didn't even dare to fight back.

It is said that the people of Vladimir are brave and brave, but it seems that they are all exaggerating.

This was not a rumor, but something that happened right in front of their eyes.

Not only that, Mr. Roland will also make the shocking discovery public so that everyone can benefit.

As expected of Mr. Roland, he is much better than those vulgar Ruriks.

In the contempt chain of the Rodinian continent, the status of the nation basically decreases from west to east.

The elegant Sussex man and the romantic Kite man stand at the top of the contempt chain.

They define nobility and ease.

The hearty Odin and the art-savvy Thalia are in the middle of the contempt chain.

They represent chic and literature respectively.

The Ruriks and Wends in the east are synonymous with barbarism and vulgarity.

As for the natives and Samaritans of the southern continent.
In the hearts of the noble Rodinians, they have no citizenship and are only worthy of being slaves.

The city-state of Vaal was annexed by major powers. The Vaal people had grievances, but their grievances also had high and low levels.

Roland saved the Holy Spring Resurrection Ceremony and directly saved the city-state of Vaal without turning it into a place abandoned by the gods.

If they must be annexed, they would rather Roland be their lord than the vulgar Ruriks.

As Roland roared, passers-by also began to make loud noises, and the mocking voices continued to reach Camille's ears.

Shortly after Roland roared, a clear voice came from the other end of Central Street.

"Who is calling the priest?"

As the clear voice came, the melon-eaters on the roadside turned their eyes, just in time to see Christine, wearing a priest uniform, walking from the other side with a watery face.

She was dressed quite simply today, wearing a white robe that symbolized purity.

The gown hid her impressive curves, making her look extra petite.

She took off her veil and quickened her pace.

"Does this gentleman need treatment?"

Camille did need treatment, but he couldn't accept being humiliated like this on the street.

Although the Vladimir Empire also believed in light, it was not the same as the Holy Temple of Light headquartered in the Wende Empire. They claimed to be the Oriental Light Orthodox Sect, or the Oriental Sect for short.

He is already in a sorry state. If he is treated by the heretic saint again, he will have no political future even if he does not commit suicide and apologize.

He bit his tongue, roared angrily, entered a state of blood rage, pushed Roland's hand away fiercely, straightened his chest and said coldly:

"Mr. Roland, I'm fine. You don't need to worry. I've written down what happened today."

"Oh, Mr. Camille, you don't have to be so polite. Although we don't meet often, you gave me a signal flare when we were in Baishan and were willing to help me. We are friends, and I care about my friends."

Bad news: Camille was almost so angry at Roland's shameless words that she vomited blood again.

Good news: He lost too much blood today and can no longer vomit.

He stared at Roland and wanted to say a few more harsh words. However, the situation was so bad now that everything he said sounded like incompetence and rage, so he had no choice but to shut up.

The joy of the great victory in the White Mountain exploration was gone.

The joy of showing off one's dignity in the long street disappeared.

He really regrets it.

[General Winter] is right, you should be low-key and don't be arrogant.

If he was given a chance to do it again, he would have crawled in like a rat from the sewers and never let anyone discover his traces.

Unfortunately it's too late to say anything now.

He was so remorseful that he almost wanted to cry loudly, but he could only force himself to stay calm and walk back.

He flatly refused Christine's treatment, insisted that he was fine, and walked forward.

However, his feet were extremely weak and his knees were shaking.

Although he looks tall and mighty, his chest is still stained with blood, like an iron-blooded war god, but his body has long been weakened like a candle in the wind.

In his current state, any strong man could knock him down.

Misfortunes never come singly, and the devastated Camille accidentally stepped on a delicate women's leather boot.

"Oops, you stepped on me."

Lisa screamed softly and pulled back the boot that was "accidentally" stepped on.

Her forceful thrust seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. Camille didn't pay attention and completely lost her balance under this active step.

The tall Kamil fell on his back, and the back of his head hit the floor with a "thud", causing him to fall unconscious on the spot.

He probably didn't predict good or bad luck today, so he was plagued by bad luck stars and everything went wrong.

If he had not fought fiercely with fellow humans, wolves, and giant bears in the White Mountains, he would not have consumed 90% of his strength.

If he didn't want to show off in front of others, Roland wouldn't be able to see his weakness.

If he hadn't wanted to maintain his tall and mighty image, he wouldn't have been tricked so badly.

Camille's collapse left the onlookers a little confused.

Roland even warned himself secretly.

There are risks in showing off, but you need to be careful when trying to be cool.

There's no harm in keeping a low profile.

If you like to show off in front of others, Mr. Camille will end up there.

The elite warriors of the Vladimir Empire hurriedly picked up the unfortunate leader, threw a few harsh words and ran away.

Although their harsh words were loud, they only caused roars of laughter from the crowd.

As we all know, a giant bear roars at a tiger with threat; a dog roars at a tiger with impotent rage.

The leading brother was slapped a few times by Roland and vomited blood. He was immediately carried away. These little shrimps' harsh words were just a joke.

Mr. Roland's refusal to pursue him shows the calmness and magnanimity of a master.

In short, Camille's status in people's hearts has changed from [the terrifying giant bear from the land of winter] to a complete idiot and clown.

Unless he could kill Roland with his own hands, he might be able to save face.

But before he can take on the challenge, he still has to overcome his inner demons and survive the wrath of Queen Sophia.

Idiots like him who make a fool of themselves outside will rarely have the chance to be used again. Most of them will spend their lives wailing in the freezing cold of the Far East.

The Continental Convention ended prematurely, and all continental countries returned to neutrality.

Everyone being neutral means that everyone is not neutral, which means everyone is on the eve of hostility.

Vaal City is the frontline of various countries' overt and covert struggles.

All countries have sent their elites to station here, trying to find ways to combat the arrogance of other countries, increase their own prestige, and at the same time strive for the advantage of public opinion.

Although Roland is not the representative of Sussex in Vaal City, he is a senior Sussex official after all, and his outstanding performance will naturally be remembered by his country.

Seeing that the conflict was over, the onlookers left one after another.

Although they are leaving, the confrontation on the long street will definitely be their first choice of topic to brag about tonight.

Lisa stuck out her tongue at Roland in a corner where no one was paying attention, her eyes full of pride.

Seeing Sister Lisa's confident look, Roland also smiled.

A few months ago, sister Lisa often had such naughty moments under her mature and chic appearance.

But after Sif appeared, Lisa became more and more obedient, even a little timid.

This kind of humble mentality will definitely not work.

The road to becoming strong must have a strong mentality.

Roland brought her out to let her relax, but the effect was unexpectedly great.

When Lisa touched Camille with her foot, it was a kick from the gods.

Roland would be a little out of place to do this kind of thing, but Lisa would have no problem doing it.

After all, she is a pretty girl.

Compared to Camille, who was as majestic as a giant bear, she looked weak.

The delicate girl's boots were severely stepped on by the giant bear, but the bear fell down. Everyone thought it was the giant bear's problem.

Not only is there a problem, it's huge.

This hit the nail on the head, basically announcing the end of Camille.

Even if he is not killed by Sophia, he is definitely not suitable for important positions.

I just don’t know who will replace Camille.

Is it Angelina who has been upgraded in seclusion, or is it the other Shadow Temple?
Roland was a little curious.

As for the failed Camille? Roland didn't bother to take a second look.

This defeat will completely destroy Camille's already bad mentality.

When facing Roland, his combat effectiveness was automatically compromised.

By the time he regained his composure, Roland was already speeding towards becoming stronger, and he would never be able to catch up.

After watching the people around her leave, Christine looked at Roland with complex eyes and said slowly:
"Knight of Light, are you interested in seeing our new temple?"

us?

This word made both Christine and Roland feel strange.

When they were on the Rodinia River, they were still enemies who were scheming and almost fighting each other. Even if they signed a treaty, it would be a humiliating and unequal treaty.

They were once enemies.

But now they are on the same page, at least in the religious realm.

Roland smiled and nodded, "Miss Saint, please lead the way."

(End of this chapter)