Volume 13 Seals! A sigh from the Abyssal Gate! Chapter 51 Bureau

"Are the Blood Knights all wiped out?" the long-haired man sat on a rock. He didn't look at the piano standing in front of him, his slender fingers gracefully plucked the stringed piano, and made a note like a stone falling into a spring, his expression seemed to fall into some kind of contemplation, and muttered: "But compared to our gains, this loss is nothing." ”

After a while, he slowly raised his head, his gaze sharpened and condensed, "Now that the masquerade has gotten what they want, it's time for them to fulfill their promise next." ”

Qin was silent.

The long-haired man's gaze drifted to Qin, smiled, and said, "You seem to have something to say." ”

Qin looked at him, turned his face away, and said, "No." ”

The long-haired man raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Jean was silent for a moment and said, "I just think that Landiston is not so easy to lose." ”

The long-haired man suddenly laughed and said, "Yes, if that woman makes a move, few people will be able to get out of the Thunder Cliff alive under her rage." But......" he pondered for a moment, then whispered, "sometimes things are always unexpected. ”

He shrugged. Turning his face, he said to a middle-aged knight standing on the side with a pleasant face: "Knight Alex, you also go back to the Dark Realm with me, we will not turn a blind eye to your merits in killing the Friars of Barbrosa, the patriarchs will definitely give you a reward, rights, land, population, horses, as long as you are loyal to serve our Dark Realm, then these things will not be lacking." ”

"Yes, sir. Alex bent down very respectfully, in these few battles, he led his guards to charge, facing the elite Holy See team, his subordinates suffered heavy casualties, but it was not without gain, at least in exchange for the trust of the Dark Council.

The long-haired man put away the stringed harp, stood up, and said, "Pass my order and retreat." ”

"Retreat?" Alex looked at him with some surprise, the Dark Council had spent so much energy surround the three teams of the Monks' Guild, and there were even several Monk Chiefs inside, if this retreat, wouldn't it be a waste of all the previous efforts?

Not only him, but several of the long-haired man's subordinates also looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"We didn't come to the Monks for a decisive battle this time, and we didn't have that intention, now that the mission given to us by the patriarch has been completed. Then there's no need to dwell on it here. The long-haired man waved his hand, "As for those who are surrounded by the Monks' Guild, even if we can eat them, we will have to pay a big price, and the future situation will only become more and more favorable to us, so there is no need to rush at all." ”

Jean suddenly spoke, "Actually, we can leave later." ”

"Oh, do you want us to encircle and annihilate that Holy See squad at the bottom of the high slope?" the long-haired man looked at her meaningfully, "Yes, even if Landiston could escape from that woman, he would definitely be seriously injured, and we do have a good chance of pushing him and his team into the abyss completely, but we have to be careful about the possible anger of that woman......" Then he shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and said, "Besides, do you really think he can escape? In that case, even if it is ...... me"

At this moment, a cheer suddenly erupted in the station of the Holy See team opposite, and several cross flags, which were originally a little messy, waved again, and the white-gold flags once again emitted dazzling brilliance.

Everyone looked in that direction. Qin clenched the hilt of the sword even more, and the whole person was in a tense state.

The long-haired man was stunned, and said, "What's the matter, if this situation can still escape......" He looked at the Angry Thunder Cliff opposite with some complicated eyes, and finally shook his head, sighed, and said: "It's better to leave it to the others to have a headache, let's go!"

Center of the Holy See.

"Have the people of Wangsterburg and Mizuki withdrawn?" said Biduka II, flipping through the parchment letter in his hand, a hint of joy in his cloudy eyes, a message from ten days ago, that the Dark Council had withdrawn from the Bluff of Thunder. This time, three of the Holy See's chief friars were sent in his name, and if they failed, the little prestige he had just built up would be lost, and the result was quite satisfactory to him, which was the first step in making progress in the power of the Holy See.

The blonde boy's scattered gaze retracted from the tall roof of the hall, and he smiled: "Dean Lance and Morgowards have both returned to their stations, and the people of the Mage Guild can't wait to evacuate for a long time, this time I'm afraid that no one will seriously rescue Angry Thunder Cliff except for the Knight Alliance, although they are surrounded, even the Dark Council has not launched a few decent attacks, and they just know each other." ”

Pilduca II nodded, fortunately, this rescue was as expected, the Dark Council was just pretending, not really going to a full-scale war with the Monks, as for their real purpose, he also knew a little bit, but since the old guy who pressed on it didn't make any big moves, then he didn't have to worry about anything, and besides, he didn't have that much energy to pay attention to too many things. For now, it is more important to pay attention to the question of the selection of the chief monk, who, if properly planned, will gradually take back the power of the Holy See, at least, for the time being, the plan has not been flawed.

But thinking of this, he seemed to remember something to worry about, and his expression that had just been lifted up changed a little, his frost-white eyebrows condensed in the middle, patted the armrest, and said, "Regarding that matter, that person, can really calculate Landiston? Isn't this a little inconsistent with our previous plan?"

The blonde boy smiled and said, "But he himself sent it to the door to show his loyalty to us, then we have no reason to refuse." ”

Pidoca II shook his head and said, "I'm just afraid that the situation will be more chaotic and difficult to control. ”

The blonde boy raised his chest and said in a confident tone: "Your Majesty, don't worry, if he can really calculate Landiston, it means that Landiston is not worthy of our wooing, if he can't calculate, then there is no loss for us, but he needs to rely on Your Majesty even more, although he himself is nothing, but the force behind him is a heavy enough weight, rather than pushing to the side of that old guy." It is better for us to take the initiative to accept it, and according to the current situation, it is still beneficial to us. ”

Pidoca II sighed, he suddenly had some trouble and loss, he had been a puppet on the face since he became pope, although he tried to reverse the situation, and it was not without chance, but the first two attempts failed, which was a big blow to him, and now, the appointment and dismissal of the friars sent this opportunity to him. But he lacked enough faith.

The blonde boy seemed to see his concern and said, " Your Majesty can rest assured, the Knight Alliance was invaded by the Dark Council this time, Barbrosa was killed, and Mavis did not know whether she was alive or dead, and there was only one Monk Chief who could support the situation, and in the current situation, they could only choose a strong ally to ensure that the number of Monks Commander was not coveted by other forces, and in any case, our three Monk Chiefs had entered the battle this time, and they had perfectly fulfilled their obligations as allies, and they should understand the goodwill we expressed, so they would at least not oppose us. Without the solidarity of the Knights' Alliance, the mages would be alone, after all, we still have three seats in the Monks' Council, and the odds are very high, and what we have to consider now is to determine who will fill the vacancy left by the death of Brother Mehdi, Boris or ......"

"Your Majesty," one of the attendants came out of the cloister and whispered, "there is an envoy asking to see you." ”

Pickha II glanced at the blond boy, who nodded, stood up and walked behind the papal chair, and Biluka II took a deep breath and said, "Call him up." ”

After a while, a priest walked in, led by his attendants, and he bowed according to the etiquette, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the plan has failed. ”

"Oh?" Biduka II was a little surprised, but it was only for the other party's honesty, not because of the result.

"Originally, I had a great chance, but I was disrupted in the middle, which led to failure. There seemed to be some resentment in the pastor's tone.

"Interference? Is anyone stopping you? Or have you been discovered?"

"Neither, look here," the pastor said, holding out his hand and ripping the garment off his shoulder. On the flesh that came out of the naked Lou, there was a sword wound that was deep enough to reach the bone.

Pildoca II's gaze was slightly fixed, the other party, as a priest, of course would not be helpless against such an injury, the reason why he kept it, of course, was just for himself, just at a glance, he vaguely guessed the answer, but on the surface, he said suspiciously: "Who is it?"

The priest snorted, pressed his fingers on the sword wound on his shoulder, and the fingertips instantly emitted a cloud of white light, and with the movement of his fingers, the seemingly serious injury was easily erased like dust falling on the smooth mirror, and at the same time sneered: "Templar Boris, is it your henchman His Majesty the Pope?"

"Is it??" said Biduka II, frowning.

The priest said coldly, "This is exactly what I want to ask Your Majesty. ”

Pidoca II pondered for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "I will definitely give you an explanation of this matter. ”

The priest nodded, his voice a little low, and said, "Your Majesty, I hope we don't doubt your sincerity, and I hope there will be no further mistakes in the selection of the chief monks." ”

Expressionless, Piduca II said, "Rest assured, my promise remains the same. ”

"That's good, or I'm sure there will be any accidents, and I'll leave!" After saying this implicit threat, the priest bowed, ignoring the somewhat gloomy face of Pilduca II, and turned and walked out of the hall. This chapter is more surprise by the portal please log in to om