Chapter 928: Failure (Part 2)

Salante City

In the sky, a cloud suddenly blocked the sun, and the originally brilliant sunlight suddenly dimmed.

In Haboba's mansion, a servant suddenly hurried in from outside.

He soon came to the door of the study where the Lord Haboba was. He first knocked on the door a few times, and saw that no one responded, he called out loud outside the door: "Lord!"

"Oh? What's the matter?" The door was suddenly opened, and Haboba had already appeared at the door.

"How is the situation? Is there any news about the war ahead now?" Ha Boba asked immediately.

Just now, in the lord's study, Haboba couldn't sit still, and he kept walking around the room.

In the first half of the war, he participated in the command, and later captured 10,000 people. In order to arrange these people, he came back, but, after he came back, suddenly, the news broke.

This gave him an ominous premonition.

Seeing someone reporting the situation at this time, he thought he was coming to report the war ahead, so he became more and more anxious.

The attendant who came in saw that Ha Boba's face had changed a little, and the question asked was completely different from what he wanted to report. The attendant suddenly felt a sudden shock and was shocked. Knowing that his behavior had caused the Lord to misunderstand. He quickly lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Lord, I am here to report on Mrs. Sihari, she asked to see you..."

Mrs. Sihari is a friend of Haboba. She used to be a noble lady. Her relationship with Haboba was a bit ambiguous and she often came over before.

If it were normal times, Haboba would naturally be very happy to hear the other party coming to see him, but now, there was something else in his heart. When he heard that the attendant reported it was this, Haboba suddenly became a little angry.

"What a bastard!" He couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and Ha Boba immediately waved his hand: "Go and tell her that I don't have time to see her now, so let's talk about it later!"

"Yes!" Seeing that the lord was so depressed and his face looked so ugly, the servant didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately retreated from the study and ran to reply to the lady.

In the study, Ha Boba's mood became worse and worse.

If there has been no news, his anger could barely be suppressed, but now, the rising and falling of the air makes him feel a sense of being fooled. At this moment, Haboba was like a barrel of explosives that had been lit halfway through the fire, which would explode at any time.

"It's really damn. Why didn't anyone sent out come back? No news came from the temple? Otherwise, I'll go to the temple now and ask for it!" Thinking of this in my heart, Ha Boba's face was gloomy and terrible.

What he was worried about was the war ahead.

Just a few days ago, his territory sent soldiers and the Dragon Lord to other territory to conquer.

At the beginning, news of some small victory was constantly coming back. A few days ago, I don’t know when the front team and the territory suddenly lost contact. After this situation lasted for a few days, Haboba began to get nervous.

"Okay, that's the decision. I'll go to the temple to find out if they have received the news. If they haven't received the news, it means that something really happened." Haboba thought about this and wanted to go out.

However, after taking a few steps, he stopped again.

"Forget it, I'd better not go to the temple. If there is really any news, they will naturally come to tell me... If there is no news, maybe even good news." Haboba had no choice but to think like this.

Then he sat down at the table and poured himself a glass of water.

After drinking the water rumblingly, Haboba's mood calmed down a little.

At this moment, a newspaper rang out again outside the door. He heard the sound, and it was the servant who had just passed.

The fire of ignorance that had already been suppressed suddenly started to surge again.

"Didn't you tell you just now? Let her go! I don't have time to see her now!" He pulled the door suddenly, and Ha Boba walked out and said with a drink.

However, as soon as he spoke, Ha Boba's expression was stunned.

It turned out that this time, in addition to the servant who just came back, there was another person behind the servant.

A man Haboba is now trying to meet the previous one, Reverend Jote, who stayed in the temple. This is a level 4 priest, and is quite valued and is known as one of the most promising priests who enter level 5.

"Why, don't you welcome me?" Seeing that Haboba was stunned, Pastor Jote smiled and said.

"No, no, why didn't you welcome you? I didn't expect you to be here this time!" Haboba, who was stunned, quickly invited me inside: "Come in quickly, Pastor Jote, I thought of the temple just now!"

Then, he said to the attendant, "You go down first."

"Yes." The attendant wiped his sweat secretly and went down.

Fortunately, Pastor Jote came this time, otherwise he would be miserable.

Haboba had already let Pastor Jote into the room. Pastor Jote, who walked in, couldn't help asking: "Are there many people coming to find the Earl in the past few days? Otherwise, why would the Earl be so angry?"

"Pastor Jote, you're joking. In fact, few people came to me, but I was disturbed by someone just now when I was depressed. When you came, I thought it was still the same person and I was a little angry. If I had known that Pastor Jote had come, I would definitely send someone to greet me. How could it be so rude?" Haboba explained.

The other party is a level 4 priest, and he is likely to enter level 5. Even as a lord, he still maintains a certain respect.

Pastor Jote smiled, and saw that Haboba looked a little haggard, so he asked, "Sir, are you worried about the war?"

"That's right! I wonder if Pastor Jote came to me this time because there was already any news?" Haboba said quickly: "The battlefield news has been cut off for two days."

Pastor Jote shook his head and sighed, "On the contrary, I have not received any news these two days. I originally wanted to come to you to inquire, so it turns out that you are the same."

"Oh!" The two of them sighed at the same time.

It is rare to say that such situations are rare. The teams sent out in the past always go smoothly when fighting, but this time, different situations happened, and they were a little worried for a moment.

I have long been used to hearing the news of victory coming from the front. This time, the news suddenly disappeared is really a depressing thing.

"Pastor Jote, do you think this happened unexpectedly?" Haboba thought for a while and simply said his thoughts: "The battle was very smooth at the beginning, but a few days ago, there was suddenly no news. Could it be... what happened to our team?"

"I think so too. If our team has not encountered anything special, even if they have not won, they can still do it once a day when they report the news. However, the contact between them and us has been completely interrupted in the past two days. I am really a little worried!" Pastor Jote, who has always been calm in his life, couldn't help but show a look of worry at this time.

"However, it is also possible that we are overthinking. You must know that under the glory of our Lord, we have always been invincible, and this time will be no exception!" Seeing Pastor Jote showing anxiety, Haboba laughed and said.

Looking at Haboba, Pastor Jote nodded and said, "Maybe you are right, we are too worried."

Standing up, Pastor Jote said, "I have something to do, I'll go back first. When there is news, I will tell you."

"Well, if I have news here, I will immediately notify Pastor Jote." Haboba then stood up and sent it to the door, saying.

The two chatted a few more times, and Pastor Jote stopped Haboba's delivery and said, "Just send it here, I dare not treat it like this!"

After saying that, he walked out.

Several church attendants waiting outside the Second Gate protected Pastor Jote and walked out.

After walking out of the lord's mansion, Pastor Jote sighed softly.

Maybe it was a premonition, he always felt that this battle had cast a lot of shadows.

If this battle really fails, it is conceivable what kind of situation will happen in the territory of God Romon!

I just consolidated some territory, but I am afraid that there will be some turmoil again.

Because of this reason, Pastor Jote was so worried. If he had only lost some people, he would not have been so worried.

What he was worried about was whether the news of failure would be shaken in the hearts of the people in the territory.

"Not good, Pastor Jote, news came from the front that our army suffered heavy losses!"

But the more I was afraid of any news, the more I would be able to pass. Pastor Jote had just returned to the temple and someone reported this news to him.

"Our army suffered heavy losses?"

After hearing this news, Pastor Jote had long been mentally prepared, his body trembled and his heart sank.

"What's going on?"

"Our army failed to stand up in Joel's leader, and five evil gods appeared on the other side, as well as some troops, which led to our army's defeat!"

"In the port city, the message was sent by Bishop Kanrongpa, who issued a new order to you to prepare the church in advance."

When Pastor Jote heard that Bishop Kanrongpa was safe and sound, he felt relieved.

As long as Bishop Kanrongpa is fine, the situation in the territory and church will not be too deteriorated.

However, when he read the new command, he couldn't help but change his color slightly.
Chapter completed!