Bang!

The rusty iron door was kicked off, sending up a cloud of dust, and two teams of well-trained Templars in shining armor broke into the underground hall.

A knight who looked like a captain walked in the middle, two steps behind, looked around, and waved his hand: "Search!"

The candles were re-lit, the faint glow of the room darkening the room, but the hall was empty, except for a fist ring and a dilapidated wooden table.

The eyes under the visor narrowed, and the captain walked to the ring, and saw that the blood on it had dried up, and it was obviously not a temporary abandonment.

I walked to the wooden table again, and the top was scratched all over the place, and a ...... No, half a gold coin with the portrait of the former king is placed on it, which is particularly dazzling.

Provocation!

This is a unique rule of Tria's underground circle, leaving half a gold coin means that your movements have been seen through by me, and you have wasted your efforts.

Holding the hilt of the sword in one hand and clenching it into a fist with the other, the palm armor creaked as it was squeezed, and the captain snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.

"Withdraw!"

This action did not only take place in the underground boxing arena, but almost the entire eastern part of Tria was the shadow of the Templars.

While they were searching everywhere, on a canal in Xicheng District, a small boat drifted with the current.

There was little space in the cabin, but it was all in order, and Sost let out a puff of smoke, drank half a glass of rum, and shook his head with a smile.

Yafanka, who was in a state of soul on the side, put her head through the roof of the cabin and retracted it again, thinking it was funny.

"How do you know she's going to give you out?"

"Wouldn't she?"

"Aren't you business partners?" asked Yafanka, tilting her head.

"To each his own, she never treated me as an equal rival, just as I never trusted her. Sost poured another half glass.

"So what's next?"

"The business is stable first, she will come to me herself, and I will be the underground king of Tria. ”

......

It's been a week since Alena was arrested, and there is still no explanation as to why she used the magic of light.

She claimed that she would not tell the truth until the Pope of Light personally interrogated her, but on the night of her arrest, the Pope of Light dove.

just issued an order not to force a confession, and then seemed to forget about it, the helpless presiding judge wanted to serve the punishment, but he could only give up.

This is not to blame the Pope of Light, the arrangement of the delegation in the Western Continent has just begun, and he really can't find time to interrogate the prisoners in person, since he has been caught, he will be locked up first.

But at the same time, he also reserved caution, and the reason was unknown, so he ordered that no confession should be allowed.

That night, the hurried Pope of Light walked into the Inquisition, he only had two hours, and he had to personally design the Bright Array for the newly built city in the Western Continent.

The dark prison passages were damp, with only the moldy straw of Fǔ Bài in the cell, and in the darkness, Alena sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, her body unusually dry and comfortable within a meter of her body.

Soon after, there were footsteps and faint conversations outside.

"Did you ask what?"

"No, she said that she would not speak until His Majesty the Pope personally interrogated him. ”

"What's the status these days?"

"As you commanded, I kept it inside and took my food. ”

As the voice drew closer, Alena's eyes were still closed, and a smile was on her lips.

When the Pope of Light came to the cell and ordered someone to open the iron door, the dark environment could not stop his vision, but he suddenly froze in place, and his eyebrows twisted into the word 'Chuan'.

Alena's current appearance was modified by her shaping, otherwise she would really be exactly the same as the god statue, but there was still a sense of familiarity between her eyebrows that the Pope of Light could never remember.

This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that the cell is damp and Alena is unusually dry.

The invisible rolling light holy power, even the presiding judge could not see the way, but in the eyes of the Light Pope, it was like the brightest spark in the night.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, the Pope's demeanor was uncertain, and the presiding judge looked dazed.

"You go out first, I'll interrogate it myself. ”

Then the presiding judge retreated with everyone for unknown reasons, and the Pope walked into the cell alone and slowly closed the iron door.

The cell was even darker, and a white light lit up from the Pope's palm, the light getting brighter and brighter, but the color became colder.

Invisible light holy power poured towards Alena, gradually melting into her aura.

Suddenly, Alena suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes burning like two suns, and a terrifying suction force suddenly formed around her body.

The Light Pope was shocked, and the holy power in her body flowed uncontrollably, but soon, Alena forcibly suppressed the madness in her eyes that was covered by light.

The Pope just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he immediately lost his mind again, and at this time he could feel Alena's situation even more.

The sight is no longer a dark cell, but a world full of light, and the pure aura of light wanders around him, as if the Pope is in the kingdom of God.

After a long time, the Pope opened his somewhat moist eyes, he had never felt such a holy and majestic power of light.

Alena also changed her face and curled up in a corner in horror.

"You...... Who is it?"

"Alena ......," she said truthfully.

"Why do you have the power of light, why do you use the magic of the Church, why do you kill people repeatedly?" asked the Pope, suppressing the tremor of his voice.

But his quality Sanlian seemed to still scare Alena, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and Alena slowly spoke.

What follows is the one-man show of the fallen god, and soon, a parent is killed by a mob and he is insulted, but one day he dreams of the sun, and then has incredible power, and finally the story of jealousy and hatred is revealed.

After hearing this, the Pope of Light was silent for a long time, slowly bowed down and pulled up Alena, who was sitting on the ground, and when he held her hand, the complexity in the Pope's heart was indescribable.

It is this feeling, incomparably bright, incomparably holy, that when I see Alena, it is like seeing a newborn sun.

......

A few days later, there was one less prisoner in the cells of the Inquisition, and one more bishop trainee at the headquarters of the Church of Light.

This is a ridiculous position that has never been held before, and it has caused a lot of discussion, but the top brass of the Church of Light is silent about it.

At night, a small boat docked at the pier, and Alena, dressed in black robes, quietly walked up.

"Long time no see, Bishop. Sost smiled and pushed over a glass of rum.

Alena sat at the table, her face almost freezing, "You've been doing well lately, Sost. ”

"Thanks to you, I still have some business left, otherwise I would really have to ask for food, but it seems that you are not a very trustworthy partner. ”

Alena sneered: "How long do you think you can live happily, do you think you can escape the inquisition forever? ”

Sost put down his wine glass and suddenly smiled happily: "How about doing business again?"

"You're out of chips, Sost, you're no different from those bedbugs in the gutter. ”

Sost shrugged: "Do bed bugs give free food to the people at the bottom every day? For the past few years, they have had enough to eat every winter, and every child has a new clothes to wear. ”

As he spoke, Sost pulled out a piece of white paper and pushed it over, on which was a very simple sketch, like a fragment of some kind of ceramic, the size of a grain of rice.

"Three years ago I received a batch of antiques, and you didn't even bother to look at the goods at that time, but you were very cautious about this thing, and even ordered me to throw it away, and that day, I saw panic and fear in your eyes for the first time. ”

Sost leaned over the table: "What are you afraid of?"

Alena stared at the sketch on the paper, her eyes almost popping out, and muttered in a voice that only she could hear, "Black Sun Fragment ......"

Sost straightened up and shook his glass: "This is my bargaining chip, if something happens to me, Yafanka will throw this thing in your mouth as soon as possible, although she may die, but you will definitely not feel good, right?"

The temperature in the cabin began to rise, and Sost's forehead began to sweat, and after a long time, Alena squeezed out a voice from between her teeth:

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm going to monopolize all the underground business in Tria, and rest assured, I'll continue to do charity, because I didn't have enough to eat before. ”

"You're a gold guy?"

"Who doesn't like that, especially in Tria, where two hundred thousand gold coins can buy an innocuous baronship. ”

"You want to participate in ‖ politics!!"

"It's my own way of whitewashing. ”

......

The clouds cleared, revealing the white moon, and Alena stood on the shore of the dock watching the boat leave, her teeth about to clench.

If it weren't for her own lack of strength, how could she make such a compromise!

"Sost, you are really different from before, but compared to what your father has, the tiger father has no dogs, I believe it......"

In the moonlight, Alena's eyes were confused and frenzied.