"Your Majesty the Pope, the news of 'Setia' is confirmed, and there are indeed blood clans who have broken the agreement of the year and crossed the 'Sea of Mysteries' and come to the range of human activities. ”

A cardinal was kneeling in the main nave of St. Apolis Cathedral, his voice trembling slightly. Because the last time you could hear an oracle from the Pope was many years ago.

"I can still feel the great power of the sun god, which means that the oath has not been broken. ”

The Pope's voice doesn't sound very old, but it's not very loud because it's too lazy, and it's hard to hear it if you don't listen carefully.

"So, how did they appear on the Blood Flame Continent?"

At this time, the cardinal was terrified, and if it weren't for the fact that he was a little restrained in front of the pope, he would have exclaimed in surprise.

"Haven't you read the Book of Creation?

Oh yes, for the past fifty years, Chapter 3 has been with the Phthya Alliance.

...... Someone must have opened the door!"

The Pope, dressed in plain floor-length robes, sat peacefully in the deepest part of the hall, as if talking to himself.

The pope at this time was not at his altar, without a scepter, a ring, or a crown symbolizing power, but just sat quietly and thoughtful.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight shines into the temple from the dome at the top, adding a mysterious color to the solemn and dark church, which seems to be a gate to the gods of heaven.

"Go down, search with all your might! If it's really just a broken oath, it's fine, I'm afraid...... I was right. That's the real horror. ”

There was silence for a long time before the Pope spoke again, looking at the cardinal who didn't dare to raise his head, and said softly.

"So do you want to send a 'divine punisher'?"

The cardinal's back was soaked at this point, and he had come from the distant city of Monique just to get a clear word from the Pope.

"Let's send them all out! Let Rhodes bring the Twelve Horsemen with you! ”

The Pope said lightly.

"Yes!"

The cardinal did not dare to disobey, and he originally wanted to ask why, but he swallowed it alive.

It's just that at this time, my heart is beating rapidly, and I am nervous inexplicably. You must know that he is also a powerful magician in the Star Realm, but the fear in his heart still makes him tremble.

Are the Twelve Horsemen going to be dispatched as well? Why is that? Is there really going to be another race war?

......

"Duru, are you sure this incident has something to do with the 'Gate' incident you spoke of last time?"

An elderly magician in a white robe asked nervously.

"I'm not sure, but it's true that a child dreamed of the 'Gate', and the situation he described was the same as the 'Book of Creation', and then there was an incident where the Immortals came to the Blood Flame Continent. This is definitely no coincidence. ”

Duru Randolph was in the synagogue at the top of the "Elemental Tower" at the headquarters of the Phtia Alliance, discussing with several elders who were also in high power.

"Bring that kid here! See what else you can ask, and even use soul searching if necessary. ”

Suddenly, a man in a gorgeous leotard, a red open-chested shawl, and long boots sat on the side, his sharp eyes sweeping over all the magicians present.

"Mellor, I know what you're trying to do, but now that you've joined the Phthia Alliance, you have to follow the rules here. This kid is also a contractor of the Phthiaan Alliance, and I can provide you with others if you want to do experiments. ”

Durroux glanced at Nikolai Mailer, who was dressed up. This is a newcomer who has only recently joined the Phthya Alliance, and because of his excellent alchemy and the great strength of the Purple Underworld, he was quickly promoted to the position of Elder and qualified to participate in this important meeting.

"Just a suggestion. There should be quite a few of us here who can do soul searching. ”

Mailer shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue to speak, with a non-caring attitude.

"I think Mailer has a point, and that if not by force, the kid should have been allowed to come here once, or at least for Mr. Alfred to see. ”

The white-clothed magician who spoke first said approvingly.

Just when Duru was still about to argue, the middle-aged magician sitting in the first seat waved his hand and slowly stood up.

"Don't argue! This boy, Duru, let him come over!

Anything about the 'door' should be taken seriously.

As for the vampire thing, let all the deacons do it!

Human security is already at stake. ”

Alfred, the oldest and most powerful mage in the Frietian Alliance, has finally made up his mind.

"Okay, since you've decided so, I'll contact that kid and ask him to come to the headquarters as soon as possible. ”

Duru Randolph replied with a slight bow.

......

"Viper, Berold, don't you have any news of vampires yet?"

Charles III sat on the throne in the main hall of the Jaya Empire, and his breath was high.

In the hall, there are only two who have not yet bowed, that is, the 'Viper' magician with the title of National Teacher, and the Grand Duke of Berrod, who has the title of 'Military Advisor'.

"Your Majesty, all the knights have been dispatched. As soon as there is news, it will be reported. ”

Berold looked at the parchment in his hand, sighed and said heavily.

With a gorgeous tight-fitting embroidered robe and a bright red shawl, short unkempt gray hair peeking out from the white headband, coupled with his handsome face and mature and elegant manners, Berold has always been regarded as a fashion benchmark for the nobility of the Chaya Empire, and is deeply desired by all the young people of the Empire.

"All eyeliner is looking. There is no news yet. ”

The black-clothed magician on the side bowed his head and replied.

"I have received an order from the Helios Holy See to fully cooperate this time. It's not just us, it's two other empires that are already in action. ”

Charles III quickly glanced around his palace with falcon-like eyes, and today Charles III also wore a certain crown symbolizing majesty and power on his head to show the importance of this urgent meeting.

"My dear majesty, I will help you find that vampire. I've got some clues. ”

Berold took a step forward, said respectfully, and dragged a piece of paper over his hands.

"Huh, bring it up!"

After Charles III finished reading the parchment presented by Berold, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on his military advisor.

"Your Majesty, the above information is just some speculation, for fear of causing misunderstanding, I will present it to Your Majesty and let Your Majesty decide. ”

After saying that, Berold took a few steps back, and then knelt down as well.

"Viper, take it and see it!"

After thinking for a moment, Charles III put one hand on his cheek, and then handed the parchment with the other.

When the "Viper" national teacher carefully looked at the information on the parchment, he also trembled unconsciously, which is rare in the national teacher who has always been well-informed.

It reads:

"In Shak City, Vral Town, and Fourner Town, there are suspected vampire 'minions' appearing, and the time is long before the trial of the 'Setia' ruins. ”

"Your Majesty, I'm going to investigate thoroughly!"

After reading it, the viper bowed deeply to Charles III, and then turned and left the main hall.

"Alright, all of you stand down. ”

Subsequently, Charles III also issued an expulsion order, and this time the parliament was originally convened urgently.

His purpose was just to let all the ministers and princes know the tension of the matter, and not to cause trouble for himself recently.

It's just that Berold's information also made him fall into deep worry.

"Conflict with the alien world, this is just a legend I read in books when I was a child.

Alas, how come there are so many troublesome things in my generation. ”

Charles III yawned, then dragged his heavy mink robes back to the palace.

It's just that Charles III's eyes at this time looked brighter than in the council hall before, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

......

"Mr. Avis, you're finally back. Give me the stuff and I'll help you move in. ”

Chirivel excitedly snatched Avis's package.

"Little Chiri, haven't you returned to the tribe, why are you waiting for me here?"

For the next two days, Avis chose to sit back in the student's carriage and spend the last two days of his return to Garold Academy with Arrin and other fellow magicians.

As soon as Ives got out of the carriage, he saw Chiriwell, who seemed to be taller in the dense crowd of greetings, rushing over excitedly.

"It's finally back, and it's so bumpy that the bones are falling apart. Need to go back and get something good. ”

Then Yarlin, who got out of the car, patted his shoulder, turned his neck, and found that his servant did not arrive, and his face changed slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied.

"Arrin, I'll go back to my dorm first. If you have time, we'll have dinner together. ”

After a brief hello to the other two classmates who had gotten off the bus, Avis led Chirivel in the direction of the dormitory.

"Mr. Avis, I've actually gone back, just the day before yesterday.

He also told Mr. Wright about the lion-like monster you dealt with, the gun you bought from the old handkerchief, and even the encounter with the 'Viper' national teacher.

He was also excited, and said that he would definitely come to Monique City to find you if he had the chance.

Oh yes, and Patriarch Ainia has something for me to bring to you. ”

Cirivel spoke as if he had opened a conversation clip, and before he reached the dormitory, he began to speak in a big way.

"What's that?"

Ives just asked after smiling at the half-grown child. Recently, the things around me have been so weird. To have such an innocent and enthusiastic child by his side is really a lot better.

"She said that Mr. Ives must make the right choice, and that the 'Viper' national teacher can be trusted. ”

Chirivel scratched his head, carefully recalling the patriarch's advice.

"Okay!"

At this time, it was Avis's turn to be confused.

Does my mother know the "Viper" national teacher?

Thinking about the previous chatting with the old handkerchief and the scene of facing the "poisonous snake" national teacher, an irrepressible crazy idea suddenly rose in my heart.

Could it be that the "Viper" national teacher is my mother's suitor?

"How is that possible?" and Ives dismissed the strange thought.

"How small a tribe our Ackert tribe is, how can I have a relationship with such a big person?

If there really is, how can it be coincidental to know at this time.

Haha! I'm really thinking too much!"