Volume 13 Seals! A sigh from the Abyss Gate! Chapter 10: The Battle of Talents! (3)

Charlemagne was irritable, and his plan to get out of town failed again. 【Latest Chapter Reading.】Reading at zero o'clock

But this time, it was really his bad luck, and after he had dealt with the two Templars in the evening, he immediately made a move, and then put on the Templar Knight's insignia, placed the little girl in the carriage, and hurried to the city gate with his cronies, the captain of the Templar swordsman guarding the gate was sophisticated and sophisticated, in fact, although the people who were able to hold this position seemed to be lowly and lowly, but half of them were shrewd and quick to react, although he did not dare to stop the Templars, but he felt that the behavior of the two knights going out at this time and hiring a carriage was somewhat suspicious。

So he responded very decently: "I naturally don't dare to stop the two adults from going out, but presumably the two adults have already happened in front of the temple square, out of duty, without the Pope's decree, I don't dare to open the gate without authorization, besides, this is only a passage for civilians to enter and exit, which does not match the noble status of the two adults, if the two adults are really urgent, you can walk here not far from the teleportation circle according to the custom, and the caretaker there must also be familiar with the two adults." ”

Charlemagne couldn't figure out whether this was really the practice of the Holy See for a while, but the clergy guarding the teleporters were generally high-ranking paladins with old qualifications, and he thought that it was impossible to hide from the eyes of these people, so he retreated after a few vague words, and after returning to the station, he thought about it and was unwilling, so he went to another city gate to try, but at this time, the Pope's edict had arrived, and the guards justifiably rejected their request, and even looked at them with suspicion, and they had to retreat back in embarrassment.

"No, we can't wait any longer, even if the Holy See doesn't know that we did it yet, their eyeliner will notice this sooner or later, and the time is of the essence. Somehow had to be found to get the little girl away. Charlemagne's face was solemn, and he felt as if an invisible net was shrinking around him, slowly approaching.

"Master, in fact, we have another way. "This honest cronie has been following Charlemagne for many years, and he always comes up with a solution to the crisis at the critical moment, and he has won the trust of the latter, and now he seems to have an idea.

Charlemagne froze. "What's the solution?"

"Actually, it was the teleportation array that the gate guard said reminded me that we can ......"

Charlemagne hurriedly shook his head and interrupted: "Impossible, the guardians of the Holy See's teleportation array are powerful and tightly guarded, which is even more difficult than storming the city gate." ”

"No, that's not what I said......" The cronies had a confident expression on their faces, "I remember what the master said that day." In the Temple Square, Black Widow once used an Astral Teleportation Ring?"

As soon as Charlemagne was reminded, he reacted immediately, his eyes lit up, and said, "You mean ......"

"Since Black Widow is so generous with the teleportation ring. Then she definitely won't carry just such one. Moreover, her territory is notoriously rich in magic crystals and rare mineral deposits. It is also closely related to the Mage Society. She must have a way to get people out of town without even realizing it. ”

"But why should she help me?" Charlemagne felt unpromising. "Now it's the situation. I'm afraid she won't be able to pull out. Will they take the initiative to jump into this whirlpool? Not to mention? I don't have any friendship with her. There is a good chance that she will not agree. ”

The cronies tried to persuade him: "Master. I don't try things in the world. No one can say what the final outcome will be. Not to mention. You have the capital to negotiate with Black Widow. This matter was commissioned by Brother Angus Gale. As far as I know. Decide on the new monk and the new monk. Angus Gale's attitude is very important. Although you can't promise anything to Black Widow. But you just need to tell a little bit about your relationship with the monk. And then promise a good return. There's a good chance she won't risk offending you and Lord Angus Gale at the risk of rejecting you at the same time. ”

Charlemagne was stunned. Then my heart pounded. He admits that his cronies are right. And now he is not a wanted man of the Holy See. Black Widow didn't think there were so many worries. I only took two steps back and forth indoors. He jerked to his feet. I made up my mind: "Prepare the horses." Let's pay a visit to Black Widow. "I thought about it. He whispered another command. "Take that little girl with you." Hidden in the compartment of the carriage. As soon as the stuff arrives. We'll be right away. ”

The cronies' eyes widened slightly. Said: "The master ......"

Charlemagne had a sinister smile on his face. "If Black Widow refuses." Wouldn't I have done it more directly?"

After the boy sneaked out of the temple, because the original owner of the room where he lived was an old priest who had just gone to the Valley of Confessions, he did not notice that he had a robe with the insignia of a high-ranking priest, and along the way, both the Templar swordsman and the commoner nobles were very respectful to him, and at the age of fourteen, he felt for the first time that people were groveling to him, which gave him the illusion of being in a dream, although he came out to look for his sister, but he couldn't help but walk around the house where he had first come to the city。

He still remembered how the middle-aged couple had a snobbish face, how they humiliated him and his sister with mean words, but when he stood in front of these two people in a bright body, the couple's faces, although they were still annoying, turned into flattery and flattery, which greatly satisfied his vanity, but then, he had a kind of psychology of gaining and losing, he knew that this thing did not belong to him after all, it was illusory.

After seeing the affinity of Master Carol, the pride of the Black Widow, and the domineering arrogance of the clergy, for the first time in his life, he had a thirst for power, and it burned in his chest.

He kept imagining in his mind what would happen after he ascended to a high position, and even imagined himself as the high bishop, after having the right, he could not only better protect Miranda, but also no longer have to live this kind of fearful, precarious days, he subconsciously made a downward slashing gesture, and made a fierce look.

Whoever is not convinced, send a team of guards to destroy him!

"Pastor. Before we get out of the way, the priest's horse team will pass by. A stern voice woke him up.

The boy awoke suddenly, and he found himself standing in the middle of the path, while a tall Templar swordsman was staring at him with an unfriendly gaze.

The boy hurriedly retreated to the side of the road in confusion, his movements in a dazzled and panicked, and instinctively cowered to the back of the crowd, and the Templar swordsman snorted coldly, the disdain in which could be heard by anyone.

It's not loud, though. But it hit the young man's heart hard, tearing a crack in his self-esteem, and after endless reverie, it was like waking up from a big dream, and the extremely cruel reality forced him, after all, he was still an ordinary little mercenary, a poor boy who was born a civilian.

A column of horsemen galloped through the streets to escort a female priest through the streets, holding a cross flag aloft. The shining spears and swords, and the knights in array, made him look envious.

But the dust kicked up on his nose and mouth, choking him with a cough, and he was at a loss as he looked at the bustling streets of merchants and worshippers, and suddenly he found that he was going to find Miranda in the great city. It's just a clueless thing.

Frowning and thinking for a long time, his eyes lit up. He remembered that the veiled Mrs. Semerhill seemed to have a lot of men, and she didn't seem to be afraid of those men in black, she helped her last time, and this time she asked for help, she shouldn't refuse, right?

Thinking of the other party's dreamy blue eyes, his heart warmed up, and it was not difficult to inquire about the location of Lady Semyhill, especially after he quickly got the answer and identified the direction under the effect of his priest's robes. He hurried all the way there.

The Mercenary Guild is stationed at this moment. As soon as Charlemagne's Ground Cavalry left, a team of Templar swordsmen blocked off all the roads around the area. Then a team rushed in and conducted a search.

Luo Lan stepped down from the carriage and looked around at the heavily guarded guards. Sure enough, there was no fierce fight, which means that Charlemagne should have moved the location first, he nodded, this is indeed a clever and cunning opponent.

"Lord Bishop!" several paladins lined up on either side, saluting in unison.

Luo Lan didn't say anything, he walked directly into the station with an expressionless face, a Templar swordsman was standing around the corner, it seemed that he had been waiting for a moment, he knelt down and said: "My lord, all the hidden places here have been searched, and they are all empty, but we found a strange place, we didn't dare to hide it from the adults, so we came to report it." "Oh?" Luo Lan's expression moved, and he nodded: "Lead the way!"

The site was not hidden, it was originally an open white space in front of Charlemagne's residence, but at this time there seemed to be a wide circle from the inside of the building to the exterior, and the whole ground was slightly concave downward, forming clear and uniform cracks.

The Templar swordsman stepped on his foot, and the soles of his feet immediately fell inward, and he leaned forward until he had not reached the entire ankle, and he pointed with his finger, "My lord, this is the place that one of my squires found by accident. ”

Alfrete, who was following along, was a little surprised, and said, "It doesn't look like a magic attack, and it doesn't look like it's caused by fighting spirit, it's really strange." ”

Luo Lan glanced at it a few times, bent down, stretched out his hand and shook it, the gravel in his hand slipped from the gap between his fingers like fine sand, and the granite and gravel on the ground were all broken into fine particles, and each one was very even, but there were tall buildings around here, so it was not swept up by the wind, and it still maintained the appearance before it was destroyed, and he couldn't help but have a light in his eyes, revealing a thoughtful look.

At this moment, a templar hurried over and said, "My lord, we have already investigated and found out that Charlemagne, the vice president of the Mercenary Guild, went to the temporary residence of Lady Semerhill at half an hourglass. ”

As soon as Luo Lan raised his hand, the sand and dust suddenly drifted into the air, and a deep smile appeared on his face. ......