When Joe and Andrew were gradually tense, and when the conflict was about to break out, in a beautifully furnished study on the top floor of the Whisper Fort Club, the chairman of the Whisper Fort, Weilun, the Justice of the Heidra Fort Court, was sitting by the fireplace.

On his knees was a thick ancient code document. Justice Weilun, who was gray-colored and energetic, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, looked calmly at the young man sitting opposite him, holding a golden tea cup in his hands.

The young man is tall and thin, with long dark gray hair meticulously cared for, calm and deep in his dark gray eyes, and strong three-dimensional facial features on his long face, with the most prominent blood characteristics of the Delun Empire royal family.

"Your Highness, you need patience." Justice Weilun picked up the teacup on the small table beside him and took a sip: "I am very happy to be your guide, to guide you into the portal of truth, and to touch that incredible knowledge and power."

"But as a poor, humble eleventh-level member, and a low-level member who is willing to be a semi-public, has no motivation and ability to move forward, and has not made much contribution to the organization, my only two disciple positions have been consumed five years ago."

The young man sighed heavily, screamed with great regret and sadness. He covered his face with both hands, looking exhausted and hopeless.

It took a long time before the young man put down his hands, his eyes flashed with a little water light, and he looked at Justice Weilun sadly: "Then, can't you really help me and recommend a more advanced master?"

Justice Weilun twitched his face and shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, Your Highness, I have repeated it several times. Even in the Bronze Gate, I am just a middle and lower-level existence. In the whole of Al, I am just a little person who was lucky enough to bathe in the light of truth but is insignificant."

"I don't have this authority, nor do I have the courage to recommend a higher existence to you... This is something absolutely forbidden by discipline. Anyone who dares to try will face a severe cleansing of the sword-holding man."

The young man was silent for a while, and he whispered: "Even if I join Al as a member of the Deren Empire royal family..."

Justice Weilun lowered his voice: "Even if the emperor is violated, he will be completely cleaned."

"Air, bathed in the light of truth, is a collection of a group of great wise men closest to truth and the truth of the world...Air is above the secular imperial power, and Al is even above the divine power."

"Your Highness, your identity is noble, but I must objectively say that the identity of the prince is not as good as a carpenter who is innovative in skills within Al."

The young man gritted his teeth and was silent for a while. He grabbed the neatly arranged strips of fragrant wood beside the fireplace and threw them into the fireplace one by one. The warmth in the study room rose, and a rich fragrance spread out.

"So, can I have a chance in the near future?" Qing said young: "To be honest, I need guidance from the truth."

Justice Weilun was silent for a moment and he raised a finger: "If you are willing to pay enough, near Fort Heidra, there is a senior bachelor of six who may be promoted to a seventh evangelist in a short period of time."

"The preacher was promoted for the first time. He once had a privilege to guide a child to bathe in the light of truth and become Al's disciple." Justice Weilun said calmly with his eyelids drooping, "That senior bachelor is different from me. He has outstanding talents and has endless potential. He can become a master higher than me..."

"I am willing to pay all the price and pray for his guidance!" the young man couldn't wait: "I am willing to pay all the price!"

Justice Weilun's eyes were almost closed, and his tone became almost unaudible: "He is only a senior bachelor's degree in Class 6, but his future is unlimited... I recommend you to him, but I have violated Al's discipline... But I am now at a higher level than him, and there is little chance that he will reject me... But the price I paid is very heavy."

The young man stood up and bowed deeply to Justice Weilun: "I am willing to make up for all your losses... Well, the Supreme Court of the Empire, there is a judge who is old and ready to retire... You are highly respected and experienced, and you are the best candidate."

Justice Weilun opened his eyes and nodded slowly: "Then, it's probably around the New Year. You are ready to be more grand. Level 7 preacher, this is a transformation, this is a new life... I should celebrate it well."

The young man, a member of the royal family of the Derren Empire, the second son of Prince Conrad, was preparing for the Marines in Tulun Port, and the Duke of the Empire, Magnum von Heidraburg, smiled slightly and saluted Justice Viron again.

"Please rest assured, I will prepare a grand celebration and will never disappoint you... and my mentor." Magnan made a promise with a roaring look on his face.

Justice Weilun flattened his mouth and smiled with satisfaction.

Magnan is a motivated and good boy... He is the only one in the imperial royal family, and he has such a strong interest in joining the Al organization. He is more willing to bathe in the light of truth and become a part of the truth.

And what about the other royals?

They have the nature of Hydera being strong and violent, tyrannical and greedy. They just treat Al as a chamber pot. When they want to use it, they hook their fingers and kick them away when they don’t use it.

They are as strong and greedy as they come to the Al organization to "inquire" information and will forcefully lower the price and often ask the organization to discount the price of the information. Alas, they are such an unhappy bastard!

What a wonderful thing would it be if the imperial royal family were all like Magnan?

The study door was gently pushed open, and a pretty girl in a black maid's skirt walked in briskly.

With a faint fragrance of roses, the girl came to Justice Weilun and bent down slightly: "Sir, Lord Andrew and a police officer confronted each other in the first floor lobby... It seems that they are going to do something."

Justice Weilun raised his eyebrows.

Magnan glanced at the girl-the exposed snow-white chest, quickly stood up, bowed slightly to Justice Weilun, "Then, I'll go and take a look... Magnan, I remember him, he seems to be..."

Justice Weilun frowned, and he stood up, took out a small pipe and put it in his mouth: "I'll go and have a look. The little guy from the Werner family is a good guy. He is also a VIP from the Whisper Forest Club."

In the lobby on the first floor, dozens of well-dressed and calm-looking men stood aside, watching the confrontation between Joe and Andrew with interest.

In the middle of the lobby, Joe and Andrew had already gathered together almost face to face.

Qiao had an absolute advantage in height and body shape. He pressed his left hand on Andrew's shoulder, looked down at his handsome little face, and roared loudly: "Poor! He bullied women and could not provide compensation...Poor!"

Andrew was so angry that his face was pale. He clenched his fists with both hands and stared at Joe fiercely.

Poor ghost?

The direct descendants of the Werner family have nothing to do with the word "poverty". As the governor of the Lanyin River, this is the fate of water that runs across the central part of the empire and communicates with the east and west. The Werner family has accumulated billions of wealth with the help of its power.

The Werner family is one of the richest top families in the empire!

The family is so rich, so Andrew's ninth son, who is not very noticeable, receives more than 10,000 gold marks every month, which is a salary that ordinary ordinary citizens can earn in their entire lives.

But Joe Lion opened his mouth wide and asked Andrew to compensate Virenya with one million Golden Mark.

This is really beyond his ability to pay.

Joe put the hat of "poor" on Andrew's head, and Andrew was so angry that he couldn't describe his mood.

A group of companions behind Andrew wanted to come up and surround Joe, just as they surrounded Virena before. But Marcos and others came up suddenly. A group of "weak" noble young men faced Marcos and his group with vicious aura, as if a group of chickens stood in front of a group of tigers and had no power to break through.

"Poor and incompetent." Joe suddenly felt that Andrew's height seemed quite appropriate, so he patted Andrew's head with his other hand: "What skills do you have besides bullying women? Haha, if you don't give up a million Jinmak compensation today, don't leave."

Andrew's blonde hair on his head was rubbed into a mess by Joe, and he roared in anger: "Bastard, you dare..."

Joe reached out and his thick fingers poked Andrew's mouth hard.

This heavy blow hurt a tendon on Andrew's face. Andrew's half of his face twitched violently and could no longer speak normally. Andrew's tears burst into tears. He subconsciously grabbed Joe's arm that was pressed on his shoulder with both hands, and then pulled it hard.

Joe's arms remained motionless.

Andrew was stunned, and then he rose up and pulled Joe's arm with all his strength.

A trace of heat oozed out of Andrew's chest, lower abdomen and eyebrows. He tried his best to open his sea of ​​power, energy and spiritual sea, and used all his physical strength...

Qiao's arms remained motionless.

Andrew let out an incredible roar, his eyes suddenly turned into a faint black, his body gradually faded, and a faint translucent state emerged.

This guy has taken the fifth-level Great Everglade Shadow Wolf potion. Although judging from his body shape, he should have just taken the potion not long and his body's ability to shadow is very small, at least he has truly stepped into the threshold of the extraordinary fifth-level...

But Qiao's arm was still motionless.

Qiao roughly felt that Andrew's current strength was about one million pounds, but one-seventh of Qiao's physical strength...this little strength...haha!

"What dares? You dare to bully a pure and innocent girl in public. As an imperial policeman, isn't it normal for me to preside over justice for the people?" Qiao stretched out his hand and squeezed Andrew's cheek hard.

This action was learned from Gorkin.

When Gorkin took Joe to surround and bully the playboys of the Wells family and other families, Gorkin did a lot of insulting actions.

"You're a little too much, officer." Magnan, surrounded by several guards, had already arrived at the lobby.
Chapter completed!