To Luo Lan's surprise, only three days after the rainstorm stopped, the monks sent someone to inform him, and began to retreat to the land in groups, only nearly a thousand nobles and their mercenaries were still stranded on the outer islands, searching some unknown areas without giving up. [Latest chapter reading.]

However, it also makes sense, the amount of daily supplies that need to be transported to and from St. Cod Island every day is extremely staggering, and since Nimbast has been defeated and fallen by divine will, it is only necessary to leave their henchmen to continue digging for treasures on the island. It's just that Luo Lan felt that there was always something wrong with this, because everything was too smooth, as calm as the sea after a storm, but under the calm, he always felt that something was going to happen.

Sure enough, at noon on the third day, Morgowards sent an attendant and invited Luo Lan to his ship.

Luo Lan put down the letter in his hand, glanced at the person in front of him, and said, "You don't look like an attendant. ”

"He is also a priest. The attendant nodded his head, and this time, he used the protocol of the Holy See.

"Oh, such a simple matter, and a clergyman was specially sent to inform Master Morgowarts that he had any other intentions?" Luo Lan asked with two flicks of his fingers on the parchment letter.

The attendant behaved calmly, not being overwhelmed by these words, and replied unhurriedly: "For a true dragon slayer powerhouse, I don't think this is too much, and in my personal heart, I feel very honored to be sent by this mission. ”

Luo Lan smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay, I have received the letter, go back and tell Brother Morgowards, and I will be there later." ”

Looking at the figure of the attendant exiting the camp, Luo Lan fell into deep thought. Whether it was the distribution of the spoils after the battle or the promised title of chief monk, they should indeed give themselves an account, but it certainly won't be that simple, and fortunately, they have already prepared the necessary precautions......

The sun is lazy, and after the war has subsided, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore is even more intoxicating and relaxing, and the laziness makes people not want to lift a trace of strength.

It was on such a breezy afternoon. Luo Lan stepped onto the deck of the private ship of Morgowatts, and after a few days of separation, the decadence and embarrassment of the monk in the great battle seemed to have been washed away by the wind and rain. Dressed in a white robe, he stood gracefully in the large cabin to welcome him.

The corners of Luo Lan's eyes twitched. As expected, Olaser also stood aside, but his old face did not see the slightest clue of value, and nodded lukewarmly, although calm on the surface, he must have been in a complicated mood at the moment.

The two sides politely greeted each other a few words, talked about some inconsequential things, and finally turned their words around to the topic.

"Pastor. No. Perhaps, it won't be long before we call you Brother Rundit. Morgowatts smiled and said, "The letter of recommendation from me and a few other adults should be on our way to the headquarters of the Monks by this moment. ”

"Really?" Luo Lan pretended to be surprised, and said, "Then thank you a few more." He had already expected that, as a dragon slayer, the monks would surely win him over if they wanted to swallow these treasures in their stomachs. Even without the introduction of a few major friars. This is also a sure thing. But he knew it was just the beginning. The real prologue has just begun.

Mogowards and Naoraser glanced at each other, he picked up a parchment letter from the table, handed it to Luo Lan, and said, "Lord Pastor, this is an edict from the High Priest Milevid to you. ”

"What?" Luo Lan was taken aback, and then showed a little vigilance, the High Priest Milevid was a powerful figure, although on the surface he was almost equal to his status as a missionary, but he held at least one-third of the power of the Central Holy See in his hands. What is the matter of such a man giving himself an edict?

A bad premonition faintly rose in his heart, he slowly stretched out his hand to take it, and then took a closer look, and an extremely faint glint flashed in his eyes.

Morgowards and Naoraser slowly stood up, each silently taking a step back.

Luo Lan carefully checked the seal of the letter, this was not a forged letter, but a real Holy See edict, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, judging from the date, Mogoworths had obtained this edict long before he entered St. Code Island, but he didn't take it out, and it wasn't until this moment that the real intention was self-evident. I have to admit that this is indeed a surprise to myself, which was simply unpredictable in advance.

The content of the edict is not complicated, but it is simply a few sentences, and the general meaning is that clergy from the western diocese are not allowed to be secretly executed on the islands when they return to land.

This Hundreds of Elite Templar Swordsmen would be the team behind Luo Lan's establishment of a new diocese, how could he allow a single piece of paper to erase it?

But if you don't obey this edict, it means turning against the monks and the Holy See on the spot, and the consequences are self-evident.

Luo Lan was silent at first, and then slowly stood up, although there was no movement, but a faint coercion diffused from his body.

Although the faces of Mogowatts and Naoraser did not change, the solemnity in their eyes had been slightly revealed, and no one dared to take it lightly in the face of a dragon slayer.

Luo Lan raised his head and looked at the two of them, one of his eyes was flashing with a silver streamer, and the hearts of the two people couldn't help but be shocked. A trembling sensation that had never been felt before rose from the bottom of my heart.

Dragon Soul Brand?

"Pastor, this Templar swordsman and priest from the western diocese is a true heretic, and it may be contrary to the Lord's benevolent teachings to do so, but this purge has to be carried out in order to ensure the purity of the Illuminati faith, but rest assured, we know that you are a devout follower of the Lord and have nothing to do with these heresies. Although Mogowatts was completely prepared, it was obvious that he was not ready to turn his face with Luo Lan until he had to, so he was kind enough to persuade him, but at the same time, he was forcing Luo Lan to express his position and completely dissociate himself from the clergy of these western dioceses.

He reminded again: "Pastor Rundit, remind you once again that this is the Pope's decree!"

Luo Lan didn't speak. Just looked around.

Mogowatts took a breath and took a step back, he had to do it, this man was too threatening, if such a clergyman who was disloyal to the Holy See followed him to a fiefdom far to the East, it would not be a few years before another copy of the Western diocese would rise there. Neither Mogo Watts nor the forces standing behind him would allow such a thing to happen!

"Pastor Rundit," said Olasser, who had not spoken for a long time, "we know you are in trouble. After all, you are the one who will lead them these days, so Brother Morgowatts will not let you do it himself, but will invite me to do him a small favor. All you have to do is cooperate with us to assign them to a location that we have prepared in advance, and I will take care of the rest. ”

Morgowards immediately replied, "We will write in the future that they all died in the battle against the Black Dragon. It can be regarded as leaving glory for these heretics in the world. ”

"So you've already arranged it. Luo Lan looked at these two people coldly, but he suddenly sighed and said, "But I'm afraid the two of them are going to be disappointed, I'm afraid that the ship carrying them has already returned to land at this moment, right?" "At the moment when he went here, he had ordered Alexander and the others to lead the ship out to sea.

Mogowatts and Naoraser were stunned for a moment, but they didn't show any surprised expressions, but instead looked fearless.

Not good!

Luo Lan's heart sank, and he suddenly felt very inappropriate. Desperately reminiscing in my head. Search for possible flaws

He had checked before setting out, there was nothing wrong with the ship, and the magic of the ship with hundreds of clerics didn't work for them at all, so what was the problem?

"Hehe, don't worry about it, the pastor doesn't have to worry about that, we've already taken that into account. Mogowatts smiled faintly. A faint hint of mockery drifted across his eyes.

Olaser sneered. "Thanks to the storm a few days ago, this helped us a lot. He glanced at Luo Lan. Shen Sheng said: "Last night, I teamed up with a wind arcane mage to arrange a spell to create a side whirlpool in the sea, which lasted about five hourglass hours, so from this morning to now, no sea ship has gone out to sea. "Esoteric spells are also used in a regular way, and under the power of nature, no force can escape this catastrophe.

Luo Lan's heart was like being hammered, revealing a shocked look.

In other words, they had already expected that they might make such a move.

In other words, there is also a Wind Mystic Mage in the ranks of the Mage Society, and the strength that Olaser brings is far less simple than what he seems to see.

In other words, inviting him here today is also part of the whole conspiracy!

They had already planned everything and were waiting for themselves to drill into it.

Luo Lan stretched out his hand to the geospar ring in his hand.

There, is the sleeping undead dragon Nim Bastet.

But after a while, he slowly moved his hand away, although he was sure that he could kill the two people in front of him in a very short time, but once the undead dragon was exposed, the consequences would be even more unpredictable, unless he killed all the nearly ten thousand people here, but this was something that could not be done at all.

At this moment, an attendant suddenly ran in and broke the situation, and he rushed to Mogo Watts and whispered a few words, and the latter suddenly showed a disguised delight.

Luo Lan suddenly felt bad in his heart, and he rushed out of the cabin like a whirlwind.

Morgowatts looked at his back, smiled mockingly, and did not stop him, and Olaser was expressionless and put down the staff in his hand.

Luo Lan looked at the clouds on the horizon, a huge whirlpool was opening its huge mouth, appearing in the distance like an abyss in the sea, all the ships had disappeared without a trace, his hand tightly grasped the wooden railing, making a creaking sound, could it be that all efforts were wiped out at this moment?