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nIn the center of St. Servant City.

nIn a luxurious mansion.

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nThe Sixth Prince sat at the dining table with a glass of wine in his hand.

nHis long and narrow eyes were reflected in the transparent glass.

nAs if he had thought of something wonderful, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

nAt this moment, a flurry of voices suddenly came from outside.

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nHe thought that he had invited the Saintess over. The Sixth Prince tidied up his noble clothes and put on a gentlemanly smile.

n“Not good, Your highness! Not good!”

nThe gentlemanly aura that the Sixth Prince had just gathered immediately dissipated.

nHe abruptly pulled the door open. “What are you shouting for!”

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nHe looked around and he had not seen anyone, so he became even angrier.

nHe kicked Bowen, who was kneeling on the ground, away and scolded angrily, “Where’s the Saintess? Didn’t I tell you to invite the Saintess over?”

nBowen quickly got up, regardless of the pain on his body, he wailed with snot and tears, “We were going to invite the Saintess, but who knew that a cardinal would suddenly appear and forcefully take the Saintess away, he even beat Smith into a serious injury. Your highness, you have to help us!”

nOld Bowen did not dare to say anything bad about the Saintess, but he still held a grudge against Monn, so he told the Sixth Prince everything that had happened.

nAs expected, the Sixth Prince was furious when he heard that.

n“That little cardinal is so arrogant! Didn’t you say my name to them?”

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nBowen knelt on the ground and said with a trembling body, “Of course we did, but he doesn’t care about your highness at all!”

nBlue veins popped up on the Sixth Prince’s forehead, and he kicked Old Bowen out again.

nAt the same time, he said in a cold voice, “Good, good, what a bold cardinal.”

nAlthough he was angry, he didn’t immediately go to find trouble with Moon. Instead, he asked, “Even Smith with the strength of top Amethyst Rank lost?”

nOld Bowen crawled back and said with a trembling voice, “According to Smith, that cardinal seems to be at the Holy Rank, and his strength shouldn’t be lower than that.”

nHearing that the cardinal’s strength was of the Holy Rank, the furious Sixth Prince immediately calmed down.

nEven their royal family did not have many elites with the strength of the Holy Rank.

nThey would not easily take the initiative to provoke him.

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nHe did not expect that a cardinal from the Orthodox Church would have such strength.

nThis made him frown and feel troubled.

nHowever, he could not lose the royal family’s reputation, and he, the Sixth Prince, could not lose his face!

nLooking at the moon that was already hanging high in the sky, the Sixth Prince said in a cold voice, “Even if he is a Holy Rank powerhouse, he still has to give his respect to the royal family. It’s already too late today. Tomorrow, I will go to the Orthodox Church for an explanation!”

nOn the other side, Monn did not know that he had been targeted by the so-called Sixth Prince.

nOf course, even if he knew, he would not care.

nHe looked at Ace who was very self-aware that she was came over to freeload. He was completely speechless.

nHe knocked on the table and looked at the chilling Ace, asking, “Why are you here again?”

nAce rolled her eyes, and at the same time, her mouth was stuffed with something. “Pope Andrew asked you to receive me.”

n“That was yesterday’s work.”

nMunn’s face was expressionless.

nAce said indifferently, “Who said that? That’s a task you haven’t completed yet. Pope Andrew didn’t set a time.”

n“Father Monn, let Ace stay in our house. I quite like playing gobang with Ace.”

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nAt first, Ace was quite touched, but when she heard the last sentence, she immediately collapsed.

nIt seemed to be such a simple game, but in the end, she couldn’t even beat a child

nWhen Monn heard the little princess at home, he had no choice but to let Ace to stay around.

nThe next day, in the morning.

nThe bright sun rose quietly from the horizon, illuminating the entire Saint Servant.

nAt the Holy Cathedral.

nA busy figure was walking back and forth in the cathedral.

nIn the cathedral, Andrew, who had just woken up and had not had the time to pray, was informed of the incident yesterday.

nHe shook his head helplessly, thinking that these royal families were really full of nonsense.

nPrince Burton had just caused a lot of trouble that day, and immediately after that, came a Sixth Prince.

nAnd they all went to Monn’s head.

nAndrew said to the archbishop beside him, “It’s okay. If the royal family wants to cause trouble, let them come.”

n” The werewolves and vampires outside the human city are watching us now. I think the royal family understands the consequences as well.”

n“It’s impossible for them to become enemies with the Orthodox Church just because of a naughty prince.”

nAs soon as he finished speaking, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from behind.

nAndrew narrowed his eyes and looked over.

nHe saw the Sixth Prince, who was surrounded in the middle, slowly walking over.

nThe Sixth Prince first performed a not so standard pray ritual with a smile on his face.

nCoupled with his originally gloomy face, his entire face became terrifying.

n“Long time no see, your holiness Pope Andrew.”

nThe Sixth Prince bowed slightly, displaying the royal etiquette.

nAndrew’s face was expressionless as he replied, “I wonder why your highness the Sixth Prince has come to our Orthodox Church?”

nThe Sixth Prince was slightly shocked.

nDid this old fellow really not know or was he pretending not to know!

nHe cursed in his heart.

nHis face continued to wear a smile as he looked around and asked curiously, “Why didn’t I see her highness the Saintess?”

nAndrew was stunned. Thinking of the news that the archbishop had told him, his face could not help but become nervous.

nHe stared at the Sixth Prince and said with a strange smile on his face, “Her highness the Saintess…”

nWith that, Andrew paused for a moment and turned to ask the archbishop deliberately, “Her highness seemed to be resting at the house of Cardinal Monn last night. Why isn’t she here yet?”

nThe archbishop was stunned for a moment, then he rolled his eyes and looked at the time. He deliberately said, “If she is resting at Monn’s house, it will probably take two hours to arrive.”

nAfter wo hours was exactly Monn’s working time.

nThe Sixth Prince could not stand it when he heard this, but the person in front of him was the pope of the Orthodox Church after all.

nHe was clear about who he shouldn’t mess with.

nHe could only clench his fists and forcefully hold back the anger in his heart.

nBut the royal family was not to be trifled with.

nHe should have the right to ask for a little cardinal from the Orthodox Church.

nThe Sixth Prince thought confidently in his heart.

nHe took a few quick breaths and released the anger in his heart.

nThen he coughed a few times, “Pope Andrew, speaking of this Cardinal Monn, I want an explanation.”

nThen he turned his head and ordered the guards behind him, “Bring Smith up.”

nAs soon as he finished speaking, a person covered in bandages and whose face could not be seen was carried out on a stretcher.

nThen the Sixth Prince looked at Andrew, with a impatient face.

nHe knew that Andrew must have known what happened yesterday.

nAndrew did not do as he was told, he asked, “What is this?”

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