London is not only one of the headquarters of the Dark Council, but also an important base of the Holy See of Light, which means that this place is a common stage for both "good and evil", and no one can occupy it alone.

At this time, in the largest church in London, Bishop Faried was receiving a report from his subordinates.

"Your Excellency, report from the Americas that the shameless traitor has lost news and our men have not been able to trace his whereabouts. Perhaps, he made the purification; But it's also possible that someone saved him. Lillard, the court's first deputy referee, stood in front of him and reported to him earnestly.

Don't think that Ried is just a bishop, but his identity does not stop there, he is also the archbishop of Europe, and his status is only that of the pope, so even Lillard, who is the fourth person, does not dare to disrespect him.

And the traitor he said was naturally Grunt, and Grent's origin, and Farried's here, to be precise, he could be regarded as Faried's personal disciple.

"Got it." There was no expression on Faried's face, and it was impossible to tell what was going on in his heart.

Lillard opened his mouth, and he wanted to speak, but when he saw that Faried seemed to be a little wrong, he simply closed his mouth, and it was unwise to provoke the other party at this time.

"Pass the order, go all out to hunt down that traitor, you want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death!" It was a moment before Faried spoke.

His heart aches, as his most beloved heir, Grent's talent is the kind that people envy and hate, and his progress is also obvious to all, originally, he is very likely to become the number one candidate for the next Inquisition, so he is also likely to become the Pope.

However, that unexpected accident destroyed everything, including his dreams, and the hatred in his heart was simply indescribable.

However, he couldn't hate those people, so he could only vent his anger on those people in the Dark Council, and during this time, he frantically launched several major battles against the Dark Council, making the Dark Council embarrassed.

But the Dark Council is not so easy to deal with, although there are countless casualties, but it also greatly hurts the vitality of the Light Sect, although it is not a defeat for both sides, but the loss is not so easy to accept.

If Faried wasn't the archbishop of Europe, if he wasn't a close confidant of the current pope, this alone would have been enough for him to step down, but now he has nothing to do, which has to be said that the right thing is sometimes good.

"Yes!" Lillard naturally knew his feelings very well, an old man who had lost his most beloved heir, that kind of heavy blow was not something that anyone could bear, and it was already very remarkable that Faried was able to do this.

Therefore, although he is not a person from Faried's camp, he still admires him a little, if he were an ordinary person, he might have fallen a long time ago, but Faried can still do things calmly, this kind of cultivation is really extraordinary.

"Also, we've had a lot of battles with the Dark Council lately, and we've dealt a pretty much damn good at their arrogance, and the Pope agrees with that. However, in view of the recent international situation, the Pope ordered that the attack on them should be temporarily stopped, and until the next order came out, they should not act privately! Faried continued.

"Okay, I'll give the order." Lillard nodded.

"Tomorrow, you and I will go to the Vatican and make decisions together." Finally, before leaving, Faried confessed again.

"Okay." Lillard nodded again.

After explaining everything clearly, Faried turned to the back, until he reached his own place, and finally a tear fell from his eye.

"Poor boy!" He muttered to himself, and took out a picture frame from the drawer, and in the frame, it was a photo of him and Grent.

"Even if you do something wrong, you don't need to betray the Holy See, the price is really too great, kid!" He continued to mutter to himself in an inaudible voice, "You don't know, how much pain your behavior has brought me, I have always regarded you as my own, and I have cultivated you wholeheartedly, I hope you will get ahead and become a master in the future!" But why, did you go out for the sake of a woman, is it worth it? ”

"All of this is the fault of those Dark Councils, without them, this would not have happened! Therefore, I must eradicate them completely and restore the innocence of the world! I don't know how long it took, but Faried recovered from the pain, and with a glint of hatred in his eyes, he said hatefully.

After saying that, he muttered words in his mouth, and after a while, a flame appeared out of thin air, burning the picture frame to dust.

"Rest in peace, my child, and may you continue to be gracious in the presence of the Lord!" Faried looked relieved.

At the same moment, in the United States, Glent shook his whole body, as if he felt something, jumped up from the bed, and looked into the distance.

Could it be that you are the teacher? Is he thinking about himself?

It's impossible, he must have broken his heart this time, if you want to think about it, I'm afraid I want to die by myself!

At the beginning, he told himself that he would let himself grow up as soon as possible, take over the chief judge in the future, and when the time comes, he can also help him become the next pope, and he has been sparing no effort to cultivate himself for this dream.

However, he failed him, and now he has become a laughing stock, so he is afraid that he hates himself to death, and it is impossible for him to miss himself at all.

So, now that this situation is arising, could it be said that it was the boss who went to London?

Dangerous! A thought popped out of his heart, his boss and the Holy Court are mortal enemies, others don't know this, but he knows very well, if Ye Bufan really goes to London, then it is very likely that he will meet someone from the Holy Court, in that case, the situation will be very dangerous.

"Filly, Filly!" Ignoring the fact that Filly was sleeping with his head covered, Grent burst into his room and shouted in.

"What for?" Feely reluctantly lifted the quilt and said.

"Did the boss arrive in London?" Grent said in horror.

"Yes, the boss did take the boss lady to London for a tour, is there anything wrong?" Fili said in surprise.

"Filly, listen to me, hurry up and inform the boss, and get out of London as fast as possible, it's dangerous there!" Grent said with a solemn face.

"Danger? Be clear, or the boss won't listen. Filly was shocked and said.

"It's an important base of the Holy See, and you know the boss's enmity with them, if something goes wrong, it's over!" Glent exclaimed.

"Oh my God! I got on the phone with my boss right away! Filly was startled and immediately dialed the phone.