Night had fallen again, and the gates of Hein had been closed on time - and the staff of the Holy See were doing a day-to-day patrol that would not be easily changed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A staff member of the Holy See with a white lantern in his hand walked through the side door of the church, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the wind swept some dust and debris into the eyes of this man, and he could not help but stop and rub his eyes for a while before continuing on.

A thin figure had already easily blended into the church at this point.

His movements were agile in this church, and his figure would only flash for a moment where the light appeared.

Ahh......hhh It's a complex church.

He sighed inwardly and followed the predetermined route, his preoccupation on the way, his ears occasionally moving.

His steps were light, as if he had become one with the shadow.

This family is very suitable to be "thieves", and in addition to the training factor, it is more about "talent" - and this is their talent.

He "walked" in the shadows, and the small sound came to his ears.

"It's been a mess lately......"

"They...... Pope ......"

……

"Is that plan in time?"

"Shh......h Not really...... Maybe ......"

……

"I'm so glad to see you, Eddard. ”

He stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to see that it was the place in the church that could be called the "main hall".

The eyes looked to the place where the light was leaking out, where there was a man standing and a man sitting.

The seated person is dressed in an ornate robe, on which gold threads create intricate patterns.

The other person was a young man in a dark blue coat.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope. The young man, Ed said.

"Your appearance must have been Arentia's intention...... Back then, it was you, too, with the meaning of Elletia......"

Ed, sure enough, is a "bad guy". He thought to himself, he didn't intend to waste too much time, not only because he needed to complete the task at this point, but also because ...... He frowned, feeling ......

He left the place and walked off into the distance.

The further he went, the more complex the church became—and the more wary he became.

Soon he saw the destination of his trip—a staircase descending behind a stone door, and a relief carved into the door at the end of the staircase with the meaning of "falling"—and he frowned, looked around, and the figure disappeared into the door.

The corridor was unexpectedly long, which was not a good thing for him, because of such a width, even if the oncoming person did not "spot" him, would make the other party suspicious because of the excessive contact - wouldn't it be too sorry for his reputation to do it.

He sighed and put his hand on the back of his waist - there was a dagger hidden there.

It was quiet - I don't know what was going on here, or there were no guards in the first place, there was no sound when he walked - and so a special environment was created.

He just felt that any sound that appeared now would startle him.

Fortunately, the light began to become clear—he was soon coming to an end—and he quickened his pace, narrowing his eyes so that he would not be surprised at this time.

But.

Click.

He saw that the light was in front of him, but he stepped on it the moment he stepped in - a clear voice sounded, he secretly screamed in his heart, but it was too late, the "other party" was obviously prepared, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning!

He was flipped to the ground, and his hand had already touched the dagger, and he was about to fight back immediately, but a very familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Huh. ”

His eyes widened, and he saw that in this empty room, a figure was clear—it was a young girl with white blonde hair, and her blue-purple eyes were falling on him, with a hint of surprise.

"Filipino...... Fitney?" He was even more surprised.

"Elliott. The girl was indeed Fitney - and Elliott's figure was unable to maintain her spells when she fell to the ground, "Do you seem to represent the Kingdom of Luther?"

"What are you talking about?" Elliot still didn't understand.

"Why are you here?"

"This ......" said Elliott's eyes, which were a little evasive, and finally couldn't hide it in Fitney's calm eyes, "I was caught by Lyria, and she promised me freedom if I came to this place to find someone - I don't know the rest, but you ......"

Elliott remembered to ask Fitney why he was in this place.

"Looking for someone who is being held here?" Fitney paused, and walked off into the distance.

The room was so large that it didn't even have a piece of furniture, and it was hard to imagine what was hidden in this place.

"Yes......" Elliott looked at Fitney in a daze, watched as she walked to the corner not far away, crouched down, and took out her dagger, the dagger flashed with cold light, and then pierced into the ground, between bricks and bricks!

Elliott was even more surprised, because Fitney's judgment was correct, and a brick was pried up by Fitney's movements!

Fitney's movements were quick, and before Elliott could react, the bricks had been pried open, revealing the stairs leading down.

"Here...... ...... the hell," Elliot couldn't help but say.

"A place where people are held who can't be ignored. Fitney replied.

"It's not just ......" Elliot suddenly felt that this matter was far from that simple, "and ......"

Elliott felt that something was wrong with Fitney now, but he didn't know what was wrong—and besides, the dispute between them, in her opinion, was ...... Isn't that a big deal? Because he's ......

"You'll soon find out. Fitney's attitude was understated.

With that, Fitney walked down.

Elliott followed, and as he stepped inside, he coughed a few times—there was an inexplicable choking smell in the air, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Eat this. Fitnair handed him a bottle of potion.

"What are those?" Elliott drank the potion, feeling that the choking smell was familiar, but for a moment he didn't know what it was.

"The Flower of Barlow. ”

Fitney's answer almost made Elliott unable to hold the potion, his body staggered, and he exclaimed, "What did you say?!This is the ...... of the Holy See."

The Holy See is in this place...... Planting the Flower of Barlow?

"Yes, to grow from the blood and flesh of the so-called sinful people what satisfies their ideals. ”

Elliott felt a chill run down his spine, and it was at this time, as he gradually adapted to the darkness, he saw that the staircase seemed to be suspended in the air, and he could see that at the bottom of the staircase, bright red flowers were blooming.