Bev was walking on the street and saw the young couple passing by. She missed Cyril very much in the royal city. The next moment she thought that the man's family was still arranging a meeting with a suitable noble lady for him, Bev felt disappointed again.
She is still too weak. If she were a noble, there would not be these obstacles between her and Cyril.
At the same time, Bev is also very dissatisfied with Meredith. They obviously have such a big family, why can't they be reasonable and recognize her love with Cyril.
Love is so precious. The power and status pursued by the Meredith family are uglier than the devil in the face of pure love.
Bev complained about her lover's family and praised the beautiful love between the two. She secretly vowed to fight to the end and never let them become an obstacle to her and Cyril's happy life.
She prayed to the statue in the square.
Great God of Light, please hear the prayers of your loyal followers and eliminate the prejudice of the nobles of the Dalita Kingdom against the common people.
After praying, Bev looked at the statue of the god from a distance, which looked nothing strange at all. She was looking forward to seeing the statue appear.
When I heard that the statue of God is shrouded in holy light, the Lord will mercifully and lovingly grant blessings to help believers fulfill their wishes.
But in the past few years, the Kingdom of Dalita seems to have been abandoned by the God of Light, and all the statues in the kingdom have not appeared.
As these things flashed through her mind, Bev suddenly remembered the evil god who was opposed to the God of Light, and the noble and beautiful blonde saint. She wondered if she was okay now after being coaxed by the temple to go to the castle in the dark forest.
However, Bev had no contact with the saint who was always so noble. She just sighed sympathetically, stopped thinking about it, and turned around to go to the only hotel in the town.
After she was elected as the angel, the room at home was converted into her brother's study by her parents. Most of Bev's previous belongings were thrown away, including her bed. She will probably stay in this hotel for the next few days. , even though she doesn't like the mean hotel lady.
The hotel is not big, but because it is occupied by businessmen who come from all over the world, these people always show off the gold coins they earned during this trip, their knowledge, and play cards and drink with each other, which inevitably makes the hotel a mess.
Bev, who had not been in contact with these people for a long time after going to the temple, came in and saw the men smoking cigarettes, drinking and bragging about what they had seen and heard in the royal city. She frowned and raised her hand to fan in the air, covering her mouth in discomfort. nose.
If it weren't for the fact that there was only one hotel in this town, Bev wouldn't want to stay here.
Bev didn't realize that the look in her eyes at those bragging businessmen showed the contempt of nobles for common people. She walked over to book a room, and saw a waiter whose appearance he couldn't see clearly being pushed and fell to her feet in embarrassment. side.
"I'm just a waiter. I just want you to kiss my Yuanbao. If Yuanbao didn't like you, I wouldn't be willing to talk to you. It would be terrible if your poor aura ruined the big business."
A tall, muscular businessman tried to hold the waiter's hand with a disgusting look in his eyes. After the waiter dodged away, he felt offended and angrily stepped on his hand, which Bev could vaguely hear. The sound of bones breaking.
Bev's eyes widened in fright at this scene, and she wanted to lend a helping hand to the poor waiter. However, she saw that there were several companions behind the merchant who she could not deal with without divine power. Bev hesitated for a moment, with an unbearable look. His expression turned away.
When the businessman saw that the people in the hotel were looking at him, he made a sound of cheering. The businessman's blood rushed to his forehead, and his expression became more excited. He pinched the waiter's neck with his sour-smelling hands and led him to the dining table. Drag the mangy dog that was still bleeding and lagging.
