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Chapter 486 Something bad has happened!
In the Emir's Palace of Oia in Oia, Prince Herama sat on the comfortable recliner and waved his hand, and immediately a maid handed him a glass of wine.

Prince Herama had just met with the monks of the Holy Virgin Sect. Before that, when he went to Mosesad to attend the Continental Expo, Herama had an appointment with Bishop Bernard. At that time, Herama knew that it was hopeless to assassinate Nicholas, so he prepared to adopt a conciliatory diplomatic strategy to win over Mosesad and other countries in the Western Continent.

The freedom of the Holy Virgins to preach was an important one. Finally, Bernard promised that the spread of the Holy Virgins in Kurt would never affect Kurt's own religion and that the number of monasteries would be strictly limited. Only then did the two sides reach an agreement.

The priests here today came from Victoria. According to them, Cardinal Cousander is now devoted to serving the saint, and all the secular affairs have been handed over to Bishop Campion. They are the missionaries selected by Campion himself.

Whether it is Kosander or Campion, Helama doesn't care about that. He only cares about how much benefit he can get from diplomatic relations.

After sending away these talkative missionaries, Prince Herama's urge to fight beasts came back. Just as he was about to ask his servants to call the animal trainer to prepare, he heard hurried footsteps outside the palace hall.

"Your Excellency, something terrible has happened!"

This was followed by the shouting of Barkan, a trusted aide.

What was going on? It was so chaotic that even the usually calm Balkan lost his composure. Prince Herama leaned forward, slammed his glass on the table, and shouted:
"Barkan, come in and tell them to get out of here!"

He waved to the servants behind him.

Balkan was not polite either. As soon as the servant closed the door, he spoke:

"Your Excellency, Captain Ricky has returned from Tirmusi City!"

"Oh, that's a good thing..."

Prince Herama answered subconsciously. In his mind, it was a natural thing for Ricky to go to Tirmusi City to discuss the marriage contract. There was no difficulty. But looking at the expression of his confidant...

"Did Captain Ricky get robbed along the way?!"

"That's not the case, but... well, it's not that strong."

Balkan looked embarrassed and continued:
"He briefly told me the whole story, and what happened in just a few days was beyond my expectations.

Your Excellency, why don't you ask Captain Ricky in person? He is waiting outside the palace now."

When Helama heard this, he realized that the situation was so serious that he decided not to watch the beast fight and ask the special envoy of Mosesad first.

"Let him in."

"Okay, I'll go pick it up."

After waiting for five minutes, footsteps slowly came from outside the hall. Liu Yonglu hadn't arrived yet, but his voice had arrived first:
"Prince Herama, Your Excellency, you have to make the decision for me!"

This shout almost made Prince Herama's heart burst out of his throat. The cuckoo cried blood and screamed at the top of its lungs. What a great injustice this was.

Looking at Liu Yonglu who came in, he looked like a beggar, his robe was torn, his hat was askew, his left foot was wearing a shoe, his right foot was bare, and his face was black and covered with mud.

"Rui... Special Envoy Ricky?"

Prince Herama asked in disbelief, "It was Balkan who arranged for this person to go there, right? He had several carriages and was dressed in fancy clothes, so why did he come back like this?!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"I... I'm squatting down!" (Shandong dialect, begging for food)
"What did you hold?"

Regardless of what happened, Prince Herama quickly asked Balkan to bring a chair for Liu Yonglu to sit down first:
"Your Excellency, is there anything to eat? I came back asking for food! Ahhhh..."

Liu Yonglu was crying as he spoke. Balkan quickly brought the fruit plate over. Liu Yonglu stuffed the bananas into his mouth without even peeling them.

In fact, he didn't suffer much while riding the camel along the way, but the play has come to this point today, and Liu Yonglu has to act like this!

After Liu Yonglu had eaten half of the fruit plate, he spoke:
"Your Excellency, you don't know how much I have suffered along the way. If it weren't for the blessing of the Saint, I would not be able to come back..."

According to the words rehearsed before, Liu Yonglu cried and spoke, telling how Grand Duke Zahir abused him, how he had bad intentions, how he was later rescued by Miss Soraya, and how he didn't dare to walk on the main road and asked for food to come back. He recounted the whole story.

Prince Herama, who was sitting on the soft stool, was stunned by what he heard.

Could this happen in Kurt? Are you sure you are not telling a play script for such a bizarre and twisted story? "Special Envoy Rich, you... it's not that I don't believe you, but you said that Grand Duke Zahir was plotting a rebellion. Do you have any evidence?"

Helama would not listen to Liu Yonglu's one-sided statement, because it did not make sense logically. Zahir had happily agreed to the marriage before, so why would he suddenly turn against him and imprison Mosesad's envoy?

Ancient relics, cultists, and rebellion... This amount of information was so overwhelming that it almost made his brain explode.

"Ms. Soraya is outside, just ask her!"

"Oh, I'll ask her, call Miss Soraya in!"

Prince Herama quickly asked Balkan to come in from outside. Five minutes later, Yasmine also came in. The little girl had a bit of an idol burden, so she was not as badly injured as Liu Yonglu, but the injuries on her body were real.

Helama took a look and was surprised to see Miss Soraya!
She recognized the person herself. From her height and build to her facial features, she was definitely Soraya.

She was asked to sit on a chair, using the same words Liu Yonglu had taught her before, about how her father Zahir had evil intentions, how those cultists called the "Brotherhood of the Beast" had suddenly rushed in, and how they had taken advantage of the chaos to escape.

After listening to Yasmine, Helama basically believed it.

Oh, there are so many things involved. I didn't expect that Upper Kurt had already been corrupted. If it wasn't for Special Envoy Richie who tested the depth by chance, I would still be kept in the dark!
"Then...then, Special Envoy Richie, what is the current situation in Tilmsi City!?"

"I don't know either. Those cultists don't look like good people. I think... no matter who wins or loses, it won't be good for you, Prince!"

Liu Yonglu turned around and sold it to Donkey's disciples. He thought for a moment and continued:
"By the way, Your Excellency, I saw that Zahir's sorcery and evil magic were very powerful, and he picked up something for you when he escaped!"

"Things? What are those things? Bring them here so I can see them."

Balkan nodded, bowed and went out. Five minutes later, he dragged in a box with many circles of hemp rope tied around it.

"Your Excellency, the things inside are dangerous, please be careful."

"Don't worry, Special Envoy Richie. Balkan and I also know a thing or two about the forbidden spells of divine knowledge."

Following Liu Yonglu's reminder, Helama took out from his pocket the small ancient relic box that could activate the dreamland.

When the lid was opened, the strange insect was seen to be slightly wilted, perhaps due to the lack of nourishment from human blood, and its countless long legs were trembling up and down on its chest.

Seeing this bug, Heramar was so happy that he almost jumped up!

Isn't this the cocoon I've been dreaming about? This is what the cocoon looks like when it hatches into an adult! It's pictured in ancient books!
"Rich...Special Envoy Ricky, from today on you are the honored guest of my palace. Oh, no, you are the honored guest of our Kurt!"

My goodness! Prince Helama was so happy that he rubbed his hands. If he hadn't disliked the dirty face of Liu Yonglu, he would have wanted to pick up Liu Yonglu and kiss him twice. He had put so much effort into this thing!
I didn't expect that Special Envoy Rich would come to my door.

But there is one thing. Mr. von Stroevsky said before that the cocoon was in the hands of the Emerald Dervish, so how did it end up in Zahir's hands?

Oh... that's right, Zaheer is the earthly preacher of the Emerald Dervish!
So this thing was given to Zahir for safekeeping. Grand Duke Zahir must not be a good person! He believed in other gods without my knowledge! He harbored evil intentions! He is extremely hateful! He deserves death!
Hela Ma was just about to give Liu Yonglu something else as a reward when suddenly another shout came from outside the hall:
"Prince Herama, Prince Herama, we want to see Prince Herama!"

Who is this? Why does it sound so familiar? Oh, I remember, it's the missionaries who just left.

……

Half an hour ago, several missionaries had just come out of the Emir's Palace of Oia, and met a few beggars in tattered clothes. The missionaries gave them a few copper coins according to the customs of Victoria.

While waiting for the beggars to enter the palace, one of the missionaries did not leave, but stood there muttering:
"Taft, don't go yet. Why do I feel that the beggar just now looks like Saint Baran?"

The man named Taft didn't take it seriously and even made fun of him:

"Saint Baraan? How is that possible? Saint Baraan must be traveling around the world to spread the gospel. How can he be begging in Oia?"

"No, I had the honor of standing next to Saint Baran after the battle in the Holy See. It's absolutely true! The facial features and expression are definitely Saint Baran!"

When he said this, his companions also became confused.

"Since it's Saint Baran, let's go in and take a look. If the saint is in trouble, we have to help!"

(End of this chapter)