Adams walked out the door.

He still had to show up at the party, after all, he was plotting with George under the pretext of attending a birthday party.

The biggest credit for his success in becoming a cardinal was Mr. Wright, who personally "donated" a large amount of money to him, followed by George's help.

In fact, George came to the door first, and they talked about a lot of things in private, including that George would help the Primordial Flame Church faction represented by him expand in England, and at the cost of the Primordial Flame Church to get rid of many old problems.

This includes the casual hunting of inhumane sapient species, the capture and killing of infidels.

Adams, of course, accepted.

He himself didn't like the stubborn traditions, not to mention that Adams himself didn't submit to the existing patterns and factions of the Primordial Fire.

It was precisely because of his ambition that the Pope pressed him again and again, obviously as the commander of the primordial fire in the final stage of the Crusades, but he was unable to become a cardinal.

The so-called big things are those things that no one dares to achieve.

And the vast majority of people don't dare to do it because these things are so difficult, and Adams can become a cardinal if he obeys tradition and joins them, but he has no scruples about showing his desire to bring change to the original fire.

An organization needs change to move forward, but even the smallest change involves countless interests, and the so-called tradition may well represent the power in the hands of the current ruling class.

The Pope saw his ambition and placed him in England.

Because he knew that only those who would rebel against him in this way could they win the trust of the nobles and the council of Anlans, because they knew that this person would not be his puppet.

This is the conspiracy of His Majesty the Pope, to give himself power, and at the same time allow himself to expand the influence of the Primordial Fire for him, even if he has achieved great things, and has completely mastered the power of the Church in England, the Pope will not be afraid or feel provoked by this.

He's a man who thinks he's in control.

And for the most part, his perception of himself turned out to be confident rather than arrogant.

However, according to the Pope's original thoughts, as well as Adams's own judgment, it is not surprising that it will take at least ten years, if not decades, for the primordial fire to completely penetrate into England.

But something happened, exactly what George was going to talk to him about today.

This is something that the Pope does not know, and in fact, Adams will not let the Pope know about it, otherwise the sinister man will inevitably come to Anlans himself and the living saint to intervene in this matter.

A thing about King Arthur.

Adams was stunned.

He bent down on his chubby waist, picked up a scroll, and opened it.

It is stamped with the familiar bright red symbol.

"Parasite Hunt Order.

"Hala, a girl with long blond hair and a near-perfect look, will attend Enid's 20th birthday party. ”

Adams pinched the hunt.

He shook his head, the Pope knew that he was against hunting inhuman races, was this a disadvantage? Or was this issued by some other cardinal?

The hunt warrant does not specify who issued it.

Forget it, let's go check it out first, if this parasite is an evil guy, then kill her and hand her over to the church, if not, then see if you can make her quietly "disappear" Wharton, and look like she's dead.

Blazing flames emerged from the bishop's cuff like a spreading serpent, engulfing the sheepskin scrolls, a material that is no longer common in modern times, but which itself has a mystical meaning as a symbol of ancient power.

Adams shook his head and walked to the orange-and-yellow glow of the mansion, ready to join the grand feast.

Then he met the girl he had just mentioned in the scroll.

Peerless looks.

There's nothing wrong with the descriptions on the reels, in fact, it's quite common, as shapeshifters are free to change their appearance, and most of them will choose a more attractive appearance without the pressure of survival.

And sometimes, glamour itself can become a power.

Hola had just separated from Pelores, and now she was walking in the direction of Bane, and she observed it to confirm that Bane had not returned to the banquet for the time being.

She suspected that the other party had some bad intentions.

So the monster trailed in.

It is not the prey that is encountered, but the hunter who has remained unchanged for countless years.

Adams looked at Hara, the blazing flames tumbling in his blood, ready to erupt at any moment, drowning the monster in flames.

The Bishop called out to the shapeshifter:

"You're Hara, right, I have some questions for you?"

Hola raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man with a relatively broad figure in surprise.

Addams says:

"Maybe I'll kill you, maybe not, depending on what decisions you've made in your previous life, I'll judge ...... in my own way"

Hara asked:

"Are you Uncle Addams?"

Adams was stunned:

"What. ”

Hola says:

"Remember me? I was called Alice, Uncle Chubby Dudu, and Hewen said you were a good man. ”

Addams says:

"Hervin?"

Hola replied:

"At that time he was called Wright. ”

Adams frowned incomprehensibly:

"But aren't you a child? ”

Hola replied:

"I'm a Makini, an ancient race of shapeshifters who don't grow at the same rate as humans. ”

Oh, shapeshifters.

Adams suddenly realized, and then smiled gently:

"Your uncle, Wright, I mean Herwin, is he here too?"

Hola points to the second floor:

"He's up there to Sister Enid's birthday party, and he seems to be running something, so I don't want to bother him. ”

Adams began to talk about the sky with a natural expression:

"So you're here for a walk in the garden?"

Hola shook her head:

"I just met a boy named Bane, and I always felt that he had something bad about me, or rather, I could sense that he had bad thoughts about me. ”

Adams wondered:

"How do you know?"

Hola wondered:

"Didn't I just say that? I'm a shapeshifter. ”

Oh, shapeshifters, wait, shapeshifters!

Adams opens his mouth wide:

"Are you talking about shapeshifters the kind I understand?"

Hola says:

"It was Herwin who told me that I was a shapeshifter, a shapeshifter who could mimic the abilities of various creatures. ”

Adams covered his forehead.

Was the girl who had been with Mr. Wright a shapeshifter, but he never seemed to have taught her to use her powers, and to use them.

Is it because you don't care?