Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 667: Full Moon Night (1)

"It was a beautiful encounter. At this time, this place. To be able to meet a lily-like woman like you is definitely the arrangement of the gods. No, no, it's God's plan. It would be a great honor for me if Miss Vera could grant me a small request for permission to invite you to dinner. I wonder what you think, Miss Vera? "Miss?"

Psalmistic words flowed out of Lanza's mouth. This was the only way he could capture the noble ladies and their wives. He bowed pretentiously, only to find that Vera had not answered for a long time. He raised his head and saw that the young girl was looking straight ahead. There was no focus in her eyes. Her eyes were confused, as if she was staring at a corner of fate.

Look into the future!

Lanza's heart skipped a beat. Before he could confirm his conjecture, Vera's eyes refocused and she said apologetically, "Please forgive my rudeness, Mr. Lanza. I suddenly remembered that the Church still has some things to attend to, so I can't agree to your invitation. I'm very sorry."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Lanza stood forward and smiled, "Miss Vera, did you see my future just now? If so, please let me know."

"No, I'm just tired."

No wonder! Lan Zha scolded in his heart. This little bitch refused to tell the truth. "Miss Vera, I can donate money to the church if you can give me some advice," she said with a smile on her face.

'No comment, Mr. Lanza. The future is wonderful. It's like a mirror reflecting light. Occasionally I can only catch a glimmer of light, and at the moment, I'm clearly not inspired. Please step aside.' Vera said coldly.

Lanza still wanted to tangle with her, but suddenly, a figure appeared between the two of them. A suffocating aura rushed towards Lanza. At this moment, Lanza seemed to have heard the roars of the soldiers and the hisses of the warhorses. In White Castle, it was as if he was squeezed into a battlefield!

The Count's aides couldn't help but take a few steps back before they could clearly see that it was a knight blocking them. The knight wore a set of armor that was as white as the first snow. Every decorative pattern on the armor perfectly displayed its majesty and luxury. A bright red cross was painted on his chest with enamel, and three golden swords intertwined beneath. A bright red cloak hung from the shoulder armor of the rider to the ground. The silver cross on the cloak was the symbol of the Church's Crusaders.

The noble knight's face was hidden deep in his helmet, revealing only a pair of bright eyes. "Miss Vera has said it very clearly. Please step aside, sir!"

"Alright, alright." A forced smile appeared on Lanza's face as he retreated with his hands as if he had surrendered and moved sideways to make way. He bowed exaggeratedly until after Vera and Knight Jingwei, he raised his head, but there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Standing at the window of the corridor, she looked at the small square. Vera got into the church carriage and left White Castle with the knights who were protecting her. Lanza said in a voice he could hear, "Just wait and see. When we take over this place, I want your little bitch to know how powerful she is!"

He looked at Ruo La's bedroom again with a regretful expression, "That bitch is not bad either. Unfortunately, for the Count's plan, she can only take advantage of that brat Gills. Speaking of which, the time has come."

The horse carriage was walking on the street. The knight riding on the right side of the carriage took off his helmet, revealing a young face. Welik exhaled and said, "It's not comfortable wearing this armor."

Vera, who was in the carriage, lifted the curtains and said with a small face, "You needn't have followed me."

"That won't do. The current situation in Ark Harbor is very strange. Not long ago, Earl Rackard's group of Blood Wolf Knights had officially entered White Castle to protect Earl Gills, but God knew what that old man was up to. There was also Lanza, Earl Rackett's younger brother. Instead of helping his brother manage the territory, he came to Ark Harbor to work as an aide. It would be a joke if he said that it wasn't strange. "I have to ensure the safety of you and Father Miro anyway, but I say, Vera, the development of the church can be entrusted to other priests now. Do you two have to consider going to Dawn Castle?" Welik snorted.

"Not yet."

"Why?"

"Because of Jorah." Vera raised her head. The bright sunshine in the street shone into her eyes, but it was as if it was thrown into a bottomless abyss, unable to illuminate the girl's eyes. "Her calamity is already. I saw something on Lanza just now. About him, Jorah, Gills, and a cat."

"Even cats? Dear Vera, if you don't tell me everything, I think curiosity will kill me." Wilick said exaggeratedly.

"Come with your ears."

So Wilick leaned his horse close to the side of the carriage and bent down to let Vera whisper in his ear. But when he heard the truth from Vera, Wilick opened his mouth wide. Vera, as if she had foresight, reached out and grasped his mouth, lest he should release the scream in his stomach and frighten the passers-by.

"This, this … this is ridiculous. How could such a thing happen? Vera, you can't be mistaken, right?" Willie said in a low voice as he lowered the girl's hands.

"Of course I'm not mistaken," Vera said coolly, retracting her hands.

"Then you can still act as if nothing has happened. At the very least, you should inform Miss Ruola, right?"

"Do you think she will believe it? After all, Gills is her brother's son, and she will believe such a ridiculous thing?"

William scratched his head and said, "That's right. Although it's not uncommon among nobles, it's still scary at first glance. I'm still like that, not to mention Miss Rola. No, Young Master Allen said that he had a good opinion of Miss Rola. Why don't I go back and take her away now?"

'What's the excuse, Mr. Wilick? Besides, there's still some time before that happens. Why don't we let Jorah see the truth before we intervene? That way, we can win this lady over to our camp. Frankly, if Miss Jorah were to be the owner of the Ark Harbor, I think it would be a lot more reassuring than Gills.'

Wilick opened his mouth wide and said, "So you mean we can use this to get Miss Jorah? But wouldn't it be a little rash to let her be the bait?"

"I told you, there's still time. It's enough for us to set it up properly. In the fragment of Lanza, I saw that there was a full moon outside the window. How many days until the full moon?"

William counted his fingers and said, "Three days?"

"That's right, there are still three days left. Let's go find Father Miro. We need to work this out properly. It would be best if we can deal a blow to Gills' prestige in one go. This way, it will be much easier for Ruola to take over Ark Harbor."

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