Chapter 65: A guest comes down from the church

Albert's so-called best of both worlds is actually very simple, which is to keep the troll led by pointy ears out of the city, after all, it can only be considered an uncivilized animal, and it is so large that walking through the cramped streets of the city will not only attract many onlookers, but may even lead to other more serious consequences.

The pointy-eared black elf immediately agreed, he seemed confident in his own abilities and that of his team, and he didn't care that he had the blood of Princess Claudia's relatives on his hands, a man who had no mercy and was bent on revenge.

Seeing that Xiao Ah had made a choice, Tarun stopped pestering and led this group of strange-shaped guys straight to the city gate.

The pointy-eared people always walked with their heads held high, but despite this, the mighty army of the Duchy of Borot stationed outside the city of Birti attracted their attention.

Tarun wasted no time in introducing from the side: "This is the army of His Highness Albert, and it was the current Emperor Tamborance who personally ordered him to suppress the rebellion of the Kentan Kingdom. ”

The Black Elf was honest in this matter, and his quest for power and leadership was obvious: "If His Highness Albert has so many tiger and wolf divisions in his hands, why don't you just take the city of Birti himself?

Xiao A, who was still a prisoner and a bargaining chip, showed an imperceptible smile on his face, and Tarun laughed loudly: "His Royal Highness Albert is young and promising, and he is also the lord of benevolence and righteousness, and he has traveled thousands of miles to come here for the sake of the harmony and tranquility of the empire, in order to quell the rebellion, not to take advantage of the danger of others to seize someone's homeland." You are dark-skinned elves, and I know that there is much enmity between you and your fellow citizens in the Danse Forest, but war is ultimately an extreme form of diplomacy, and if you rely too much on it, you will inevitably lose both. ”

After the pointed ears heard this, the dripping eyes that kept rolling stopped for the first time. Their Black Elves live underground, outnumbering their compatriots in the Danse Forest, but the harsh environment of the underground has made each of them very strong. They and their compatriots on the ground have been in constant conflict for millennia, and although they are almost always on the side of the gains, they are still in a state of equilibrium for the most part. He was particularly sensitive to Tarun's word of defeat, and a strange feeling of unknown reason arose in his heart.

In the aftermath of the earthquake, the city of Birti was still in a state of disarray, and the lives of the inhabitants themselves had not yet fully returned to normal, either physically or mentally. All the old familiar things have been broken and overturned by this mysterious power. Seeing this, Albert felt pity and couldn't help asking, "You should have felt this earthquake on Taiping Mountain, right?"

His question has several meanings, the most important of which is to test whether this is a natural or man-made disaster.

Pointed Ear nodded, meaning that they had suffered the same disaster, Albert and Tarun both quietly observed his expression, and both of them came to the conclusion that the earthquake should not be caused by these people, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

The most magnificent building in the city, it was the Birti Church before the earthquake and the Birti Church after the earthquake. Although the Count's Residence before the earthquake could compete with one of them, it was unfortunately relegated to second place due to its lack of height and the fact that most of the fine decoration was concentrated in the interior.

This church, designed and supervised by Clement, the first Pope of Tambolance, is not only very good on the inside, but also on the outside, and the entire structure of the exterior also makes the viewer's heart suddenly rise a sense of reverence. At the top of the church, there is an arrow pointing straight to the sky, symbolizing the determination of the Liberal Sect to seek upwards, and under this arrow stands a sculpture of a monk with a slightly bowed head and eyes looking down, indicating the respectful attitude of the Liberal Sect towards the Heavens. They can pursue knowledge, but they don't force the heavens to force what they shouldn't have. They are all spiritual explorers, but they are relaxed and will never make crazy moves.

Bishop Mirière stood outside the church early to greet him, and the news had already reached the city from among His Highness Albert's army. Unlike the cardinal next to the Pope, he wears a black robe in formal settings. Although he stayed up all night to comfort the refugees after the earthquake and did not have a good rest during the day, he was still in good spirits, his face was ruddy, and he was not much different from a young man.

No matter who came on the other side, he could greet him with a smile. Whether it was the emperor of Tamborance or the marshal of the Deseth, whether it was the dwarven elves or the dark-skinned lost ones as they are now called. He can awaken the sleeping hearts of slave prisoners and stop the crying of the baby in the mother's arms. He is a light, a loving light cast from heaven to the earth.

The Pointed Ears were introduced by Tarun to meet Bishop Mirière. The black elf led by him unexpectedly made a few polite remarks, and then revealed his true intentions: "We are here for nothing else, but to ask you, Your Excellency, to take us to the secret passage under the church of Birti. We ask for one thing. ”

Mirière told the truth: "The burial places of the previous bishops of this place are in that tunnel, which is well known, and is not a hidden thing. As an elf, although your words and actions are a little abrupt, the erudite religion does not reject any believer, whether he is a dwarf or an elf. I'd like to show you around there, and I'm sorry for your concern. ”

The Bishop's readily agreed, but Pointed Ears felt a little overwhelmed, and at Taron's reminder, they kept their promise and released both Albert and Best.

Mirière led the group to the side of the lobby, where several people in the church had slept together to make room for Princess Claudia, who had come to take refuge. The bishop pressed his hand against a wall lamp, turned it upside down with a slight force, and a secret door slowly opened through the wall.

At the bishop's orders, they put the covers over their mouths and noses that had been distributed by the three monks under Mirière. Because the tunnel is cold and dry all year round, there is a lot of dust, and the particles are large, and if you breathe it directly, it will make people feel dizzy after a long time.

The pointy-eared people couldn't hide the joy in their hearts, and they whispered loudly, and the leader was able to restrain himself, so he just pressed them down.

The tunnel was narrow and low, and one could barely move forward with one's head bowed and bent over. The walls are inlaid with fluorites that can emit light on their own.

Albert came in with him, mistaking the fluorite for a cold crystal, but he didn't dare to ask Bishop Mirière for a moment, given the Bojiao's attitude towards pagan magic.

The tunnel seemed to have no end, twisting and turning, and the pointed ears who were originally very interested gradually lost their freshness, and their leader couldn't help but ask: "This is your tunnel, can you bury people down here?"

Ignoring his abruptness, Mirière replied as he walked: "The underground here is almost entirely made of rock, and it is extremely difficult to dig. Don't be in a hurry, you'll be there soon. ”

Everyone had to do their best, and they concentrated and walked for another while. Suddenly, the gap opened up in front of you, and the originally narrow tunnel instantly became a unique place, like a natural underground square. Those rocks are dotted with fluorite, and even cold crystals, which have been inlaid there for countless years, constantly shining with strange light. The coffins of the bishops of the city of Birti are parked here, almost in a large circle.

Albert, Best, Tarun and others exclaimed the magic one after another, lamenting the work of nature, and Mirière also took the initiative to introduce: "This place relies on fluorite and cold spar as lighting materials, although we do not approve of the use of cold spar as a means of auxiliary magic, but we will not reject its use in other aspects." Not only can it be used as a place of eternal sleep, but it can also provide a place of refuge for many people in times of crisis. ”

The Black Elves were apparently not so excited, they were born and died underground, and they were all too familiar with the environment. The pointed ears of the leader sighed slightly regretfully and said, "Is this the end?

Mirière shook his head, and he said solemnly: "Everything in the world has its own certain laws. As a species arranged by God to live on the ground, we should not interfere too much with the mysteries of the earth. This will not only cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, but even lead to ruin. Only by following the rules and doing their part can people get the mercy of God. ”

The pointed ears approached the bishop, and with those thief eyes tried to see through the bishop's thoughts, but Mirière was not afraid of the shadow, and his eyes were full of a frank look, which also had some sharp edges and corners, and the pointed ears couldn't help but look away.

But the black elf couldn't give up, so he once again carefully scanned his surroundings, and then ordered his followers to touch everything they could to see if there were any hidden mysteries. Those dark-skinned fellows worked so hard that even the coffins of the past bishops were groped and desecrated.

Albert, for his part, was indignant, angry for Bishop Mirière and ashamed of the Tamborans. Tarun gave His Highness a fierce look, and finally had to pat His Highness on the shoulder, and he was like a brother to keep young Albert from making mistakes.

Outside the Birti Church, there are now three floors inside and three floors outside, overlapping around the combined armies of the Duchy of Borot and the Kingdom of Destinibe. They were to defend His Highness Albert, to defend Bishop Mirière, and to defend the church itself.

There didn't seem to be any mystery hidden in the underground cavern, and those black elves were like headless flies, scratching here and there, bumping there, but a long time had passed, and they still hadn't touched any special doorway.

"I've heard that every church in your liberal arts has more or less secrets hidden underneath, and some of the monasteries in the suburbs are no different. We are here to find this secret and use it for me. Don't you, as a bishop, really know anything about it?"

Mirière waved his hand calmly, meaning that it was indeed unclear.

The pointed ears and slippery eyes turned again, and he thought for a moment, and suddenly he grabbed the collar of Bishop Mirière's black robe in his hand, and slammed it into the bishop's chest, and the old bishop immediately fell to the ground, coughing incessantly.

Tarun hurriedly stepped forward and stopped: "What are you doing here, bullying an unarmed old man? We have a gentleman's agreement in front of us, and we have not been careless in any of the things you say, and we have done everything accordingly." How can you turn your face and not recognize people now?"

The black elf's nameless anger suddenly burst out, and he couldn't help but shout: "The gentleman's agreement is all a lie, you are gentlemen on the ground, but you want us to be in harmony underground." Our living environment is destined for us to be villains! We have also experienced this earthquake, your city is in shambles, what will happen to us elves who live underground? Won't it be even worse? Since those guys can do as they please, won't our survival be fatally hit at any time?"

He only cared about telling himself, but he didn't think to explain the cause and effect. What Albert and the others want to know most is, who are those guys with pointed ears and mouths? Could those guys have the ability to cause an earthquake?

Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.