Volume 13 Seals! A sigh from the Abyss Gate! Chapter 66: Fight to the Death!
A flash of brilliance flashed in the light of the piano.
This is a papal bishop who has risen in the Eastern Continent, since a certain patriarch has not worried about it, if the originally chaotic Eastern Continent is unified under the faith of light, then the Holy See will definitely be able to gain the upper hand in the confrontation with the Dark Council.
But the real threat is not only here, the Council of the Dead and the Monks have been fighting and fighting on the Central Continent for thousands of years, and there is no way out for either of them, behind the Council of the Dead, is the Western Continent.
It is a vast area where the Celestial God Sect and the faith are confused, and there are some white elf tribes hidden in the vast forest, which is not something they can touch, although it has taken many years of war to temporarily reach an agreement with the Celestial God Cult, but they are not subordinate relations, but collaborators, which means that the descendants of the Celestial God Sect can turn against each other at any time.
They are not insured.
Behind the light camp was originally the chaotic Eastern Continent, the paradise of the orc and barbarian kingdoms, but now, the monks will plant the banner of light on the Eastern Continent, which means that they have a way out, even if they fall behind in the confrontation of the Dark Realm, they can retreat to the Eastern Continent to regroup and make a comeback again.
It's a terrible thing, and it's ridiculous that some of the patriarchs didn't take it seriously.
They don't see a long-term future.
Because if this kind of competition between the two was originally a contest between the two, it would still be able to add a sufficient weight to the balance of the scale, which would not be in the interests of the Council of the Dead, and a chaotic Eastern Continent was what the Council of the Dead needed, so the establishment of the Diocese of Bethlehem was naturally one of the important targets that had to be eliminated, not to mention that the other party was still the chief monk of the Monks' Society, which made this reason even more sufficient.
Jean jumped out of the car, thinking of these good reasons, and looked at the figure from a distance across the square, she unconsciously stepped forward step by step, and the "Landiston" on the opposite side seemed to be aware of it, and also looked here.
At this moment, a figure suddenly blocked Qin's view.
The young man dressed as a nobleman.
The young man suddenly lowered his voice: "It's better to follow the plan, please don't be impulsive, this will only be bad." ”
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a roll of parchment was stuffed into Jean's hand, and at the same time he suddenly shouted: "Go back to your carriage, I will take care of the affairs here, don't think that I dare not deal with you if you are my mother's maid!" Sensing a hint of alarm in the gaze of "Landiston", Jean hurriedly lowered her head, nodded reluctantly, took the parchment very covertly, and turned back to the carriage.
It wasn't until he felt the burning gaze behind him retract that the young man let out a long breath and took out a handkerchief to wipe the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead.
Luckily, I didn't do it.
Otherwise, this well-designed plan will be terrible.
Jean returned to the carriage, and opened the parchment to see that there was a simple drawing of a building on it, and from the shape of the ear it was the mansion not far away, and a red line was drawn on it, and a circle was drawn in a certain place, and two daggers were crossed out.
This diagram is simple and easy to understand.
It can be seen that this is the place where the other party told her to cooperate with the assassination.
Jean's wrist flicked, and the parchment was as if it had been corroded by some highly toxic acid.
It gradually turned into a kind of grayish white, and then scattered into a cloud of ashes.
She closed her eyes, touched the hilt of her sword, and took a deep breath, and when she opened it again, it was already filled with a fierce murderous motive! The priest standing on the steps seemed to feel some kind of hostility just now, but when he heard the nobleman's scolding, he quickly forgot about it.
In his opinion, with the identity of the person he now represents, it is very normal for someone to be hostile here, not only that, but he also wants to add a fire to it, and now, he is about to carry out this plan, so naturally he has no time to care about these trivial matters.
He nodded in satisfaction as he watched the group of Templar Guards running out of the clearing, about to assemble.
His eyes went up to him, and then he looked at the low clouds in the sky.
That same year, while visiting the diocese of Mosa, he was inexplicably attacked by a thief, causing him to lie in bed like a dead man for two years, and later heard that the nobleman named Lantiston who was traveling with him had passed the trial of a priest and became a missionary.
Later, during the Battle of the Dragons, he heard that this man had become the head of the Friars, and by the time he heard about it later, he was already a bishop of a diocese.
In the years when he was lying in bed, whenever he heard the news of this person, his mind was full of jealousy, and the feeling was as if he was going to tear his whole body to pieces.
It was this inexplicable hatred that not only made him get up from his bed after two years, but also greatly improved his strength with the help of Bishop Dommons, who would have not been able to reach his current strength even if he had worked hard step by step! This is the favor of the Lord! I am the Lord's favorite! Bethlehem, what a vast land! The bishop of the largest diocese on the continent! What a glory! If it had not been for that assassination, then these would have been his! His sister Millie must be able to squeeze out Landiston through the trial, and this title of missionary should fall to his family, and it was Landiston who took it all!
He also has the ability to get it back, because he's Kaizer Godbeya!
Man, he has the entire Godbea family behind him!His mentor Dommons, and the support of the entire diocese of Mosha!Once the news of the loss of the Life Stone spreads.
The status of the diocese of Mosa is bound to plummet, and it will even be questioned by the Holy See center, so what is now placed there is only a Xia artifact.
Only by really getting rid of Landiston can the faith be spread, and with the prestige of the diocese of Mosha, it is enough to establish a large diocese there to compete with the central papal see, and at that time it is not important to have a life stone or not.
As for the agreement he had promised to divide the interests of the Eastern Continent with the Holy See Center, he had never even thought about it, would he still spit out what he had in his hand? He looked at the cross flag fluttering in the sky with great ambition, as if he had seen the vast and boundless land of the Eastern Continent.
A violent tremor shook the earth, pulling Keisel out of his fantasy.
A fireball exploded in the crowd, and he saw three mages in black robes floating in the sky.
Due to the scattered crowd and the fact that they were surrounded by well-trained Templars, it was just an unlucky priest who had his robe burned to the ground by the heat, and did not do much harm.
However, this is not so simple in itself, which means that the mage will lose patience and be ready to attack.
Thus one of the Templar captains shouted, "Enemy attack!" Another fireball fell to the ground, and then they felt the fluctuations of the elements in the air suddenly rage, and they immediately realized that this was a large-scale attack spell, and without waiting for a call, they immediately formed a formation, chanting and blessings sounded like a tide, and suddenly a white divine light quickly bathed the bodies of all the clergy in the square.
And there is a problem.
The Templars shouted "Protect your lord"