Mrs. Semyhill, you're coming back soon. [No pop-ups.]

The guards in the castle greeted the black widow with a smile, as for the guards in the castle, they had already been pushed aside.

"Of course, how dare I slack off for the sake of the Bishop's lordship?" Mrs. Semerhill did not forget to win the favor of the other party here, and she said with a smile, "This time I have invited a big man from the Mage Council to come and meet Bishop Lantiston. ”

"That's really good, please come in, I'm afraid the Bishop is waiting for you. ”

The guard looked into the carriage, where there was a faint figure, which seemed to be in the costume of a mage, and it seemed that his rank was not low, and he immediately turned his body sideways, and let Lady Semehill's carriage and the attendants together.

"Well," Semerhir didn't look anxious, and didn't go in immediately, but made a gesture for the attendant behind him to take out water and food and hand it over.

Chance, she glanced left and right seemingly unintentionally, and looked towards the castle, and then asked casually: "After I left, nothing happened in the castle, right?" The guard shook his head, very happily nibbled on the beef in his hand, and said with a smile: "Nothing happened, everything is normal, with the Bishop here, how dare those people from the Mage Guild mess around" Semerhill nodded, knowing that it was unlikely that the men would make any moves after Rantiston left, but after all, when she was away from a few hourglasses, no one could say what would happen during her absence, so she was cautious.

still asked one more question, but the simple answer still reassured her.

After the carriage entered the castle, she re-entered the carriage.

"How's it going?" a deep male voice came from the priest on the other side.

"Nothing, they didn't suspect it. ”

Mrs. Semerhill looked calm.

"Okay, if it succeeds this time," "then let's wait until it's successful." ”

Semerhill interrupted him, and she didn't miss any promises.

"That's right. ”

Pastors are clearly reluctant to dwell on this topic.

As the carriage swayed, they soon reached the clearing of the Inner Fort, where Lady Semerhill was the first to disembark, followed by the priest in a mage's robe, his face covered with a hood like that of the old mages.

The last to get off the carriage were the two attendants he brought, "Because he couldn't be sure whether Cannon Lisi would inform Luo Lan about him, he was not very worried about his own safety, so he specially found a reliable person and hired two masters at a high price to protect himself."

He glanced up at the sky, where there weren't the thirty-two mages he had hoped for, but the clearing in front of the inner fort was lined with groups of Templars patrolling back and forth, scanning them with a wary gaze every time they passed.

Even though the conflict between Landiston and the Mage Guild that caused a stir this time was probably a play, he still had a trace of expectation in his heart, but when he saw the situation in front of him, he knew that it was almost true, and he still became very disappointed in his heart.

"Don't think about it, don't forget what we're here for. ”

As if to see the priest's mental activity, Semerhill whispered in his ear.

The pastor's spirits couldn't help but perk, yes.

Even if it doesn't really happen, as long as the move is right, then it doesn't make any difference whether it's true or not.

Semehir kept an eye on the patrols in the square, and to her relief, the layout had not changed since she had left, and if Alfred had discovered anything, he would have been on guard with this man's wisdom.

With a charming smile on her face, she led the priest towards the mansion and chuckled to the two Templar guards on the left and right sides of the gate, "This is Master Edmund, who has come to meet Bishop Landison. ”

The Templar immediately saluted respectfully.

Mrs. Semerhill's beautiful eyes rolled slightly.

Suddenly, she asked, "Did someone visit the Bishop just now?" and "How do you know?" the guard looked at her in surprise.

"Brother Angus Gale had been here just now, but he was soon gone. ”

"Oh, is it?" asked Mrs. Semerhill quietly, "I wonder how Lord Angus Gale feels, and when I have met the Bishop, I may take Master Edmund to visit him."

After all, he's also the head monk of the Monks' Society?" the Templar thought for a moment and said, "Brother Angus Gale seems to be pleased. ”

"Glad you are glad" A hint of alarm rose in Mrs. Semerhill's heart, although it was not surprising that Angus Gale was here, but she could see that Landiston was not here, and with Angus Gale's scheming, she should also be able to see the clue.

It's not the point, it's what Angus Gale will do? Will he pretend not to notice or will he intervene? Will things change somewhat? She hesitated for a moment.

Did she give up when she got to the door?

Seeing that she didn't seem to have any intention of going in at the door, the deceptive master couldn't help but snort, raised his feet and walked impatiently inside.

Two of his attendants followed, but they didn't have any weapons like swords on them, and the guard hesitated, but didn't stop them.

Lady Semerhill sighed secretly, since it had come to this point.

There's no reason to retreat.

Fortunately, after she had walked for a while as if she were facing a great enemy, she had reached the door of the bishop's room without any abnormalities, and she could not help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Alfred, who was guarding the front of the room, also came down, and after a salute, he first glanced at the priest, and then cast an inquiring glance at Semerhir.

Mrs. Semerhill stepped forward and said with a smile: "Captain Alfred, I have invited Mr. Edwa of the Mage Council, he is a member of the Messing family, and he also has deep connections in the upper echelons of the Mage Council, not only that, but he himself also admires Bishop Lantiston, and has been looking forward to establishing a good personal friendship with the Bishop, after hearing about this, he is also very enthusiastic, and said that he can help, and he is very willing to be a mediator between the two parties."

"Is that so?" said Alfred, with a smile on his face.

He bowed deeply to the priest and said, "Then do we need to invite the people of the Wizards' Guild in Fort Worral to come over and sit down and negotiate together?" Mrs. Semerhill's expression remained unchanged, and she said with a smile: "Captain Alfred, I don't think it's necessary, Mr. Edwa is visiting Bishop Rantiston in a private capacity, and there must be some things that are inconvenient for others to hear, don't you say?" "That's true!" Alfrede nodded as if suddenly realized, and said: " Mrs. Semerhill has a point, but I beg your pardon, I still have to ask your Excellency for this matter first. ”

"Of course it should be. ”

Mrs. Semerhill smiled sincerely, her hand quietly gesturing, and the two attendants standing behind the priest quietly moved half forward.

"Good!" Alfred turned and walked towards the room.

The moment he turned around, the attendant standing on his left rushed behind him in vain.

At the moment when his body had just moved, Alfred reacted.

Drawing the sword, turning around, and slashing, this series of actions was done as if it had been rehearsed in advance, without the slightest panic of being attacked by a sneak attack.

At this moment, the strength of the Templar captain was fully revealed.

It's just that his sword is only halfway out, and he feels that he can't cut it anymore.

The man didn't have any weapons in his hand, but he was very familiar with the individual position of space, and when Alfred turned around, the other party was already standing in front of him almost face to face, and this experience was too close for Alfred's sword to be used.

The other man's two hands just easily lifted up, and then blocked his incoming momentum, and not only that, but his hands grasped his wrists like pliers.

Alfred snorted, and his whole body began to flash with a dazzling divine fighting aura.

Mrs. Semerhir suddenly became nervous, once the divine fighting spirit broke out, it would definitely make a loud noise and alarm the guards outside, so this operation was completely aborted.

At this time, the priest suddenly lifted his hood and said loudly: "Alfred, stop!" "My lord?" The face in front of him was completely Bishop Landiston, Alfred was suddenly shocked, and the white light that was originally spewing out suddenly froze, but his reaction was indeed very fast, and his originally confused eyes quickly changed from doubt to sobriety, although he woke up quickly, but this moment of distraction was enough for his opponent to do a lot of things.

The other attendant had moved quickly to his side at this moment, and taking advantage of this perfect opportunity, he gently slashed the back of Alfred's neck with the edge of his palm, and the latter's body stiffened and fell to the ground as if he had been drained of strength, but the first attendant was easily held up, and he was put to the ground without a sound.

"Handled?" the priest asked, turning to Mrs. Semerhill.

"No! he's useful, he knows a lot of things. ”

Mrs. Semerhill shook her head.

The priest thought for a moment and said, "Okay, he doesn't pose any threat to us anyway, so let's keep it for now." ”

He waved his hand, and the two attendants immediately moved Alfred aside.

The four of them quickly turned their eyes to the opposite door.

The two attendants leaned on the door and listened, then shook their heads at the priest.

"Why, is there no one?" asked the priest in a low voice, stunned.

"No, it's no one's breath, there's no heartbeat, but we're not sure if it's anyone. ”

One of the attendants replied in a low voice.

Semerhill's tense spirit suddenly relaxed.

Said easily: "There is no one inside." ”

"How do you know?" said the pastor's eyes filled with doubt.

"If someone deliberately hides his breath and heartbeat, then it means that he has already discovered us, so why should he hide it, just ring the alarm bell in the room. ”

Mrs. Semehir said calmly, "But there is no movement outside now, which only means that there is no one inside." ”

The priest was stunned, he hesitated, put one hand on the door, gritted his teeth, and pushed it open!

The room was empty.

But soon something caught his attention.

The bishop's robe was well placed on the table and chair, radiating the brilliance of power.

"Bishop's robes. ”

He couldn't help but exclaim, his suppressed voice couldn't help but sound a little out of tune, "What's going on?" Mrs. Jimei Hill couldn't see anything on the surface, but her heart was also full of doubts.

Could it be that Landiston didn't have a little arrangement, it was simply impossible.

She looked around, and suddenly saw an open parchment letter on the table, with a few drops of ink on it that hadn't dried out.

She picked it up and looked at it, and after a moment, a smile of surprise appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Good, good, very good." ”

The priest couldn't see it, so he wrote the parchment letter on the parchment letter with only a beginning, only two words, "Teacher" and no follow-up, and the handwriting was very sloppy, as if the man had never written much.

"What does that mean?" said Mrs. Semerhill, pointing to the bishop's robe on the chair, "This man who was pretending to be Lantiston has fled. ”

"What do you mean?" the pastor couldn't comprehend the strange thing in front of him.

Mrs. Semerhill glanced at him and chuckled, "I know this man, he is a stubborn and impulsive teenager, and Landiston recently accepted him as a disciple, and it seems that he wants him to be his stand-in." ”

"In that case, why does he want to run?"

How would you react if the big man wanted you to be a stand-in?" The priest pouted and said, "What else can you do, it must be for me to die in his place!" "By the way, so he might think so." ”

Mrs. Semerhill pointed to the letterhead.

The priest frowned, and said, "A little apprentice, even if he has this brain, but he dares to disobey Landiston's orders?" "If in the past, he did not dare, but if it was under the influence of Angus Gale, it is very likely. ”

Semerhill's face was playful.

"Angus Gale...... You are...""This young man is bent on finding his sister Miranda, so he joined the Holy See, he wants to use the power of the Holy See, but if he doesn't even have his life, then there is no point in staying here, of course, no one in the Holy See will talk to him about this matter, but Angus Gale will, because he is also a person who is not willing to be lonely.

And I only found out at the gate.

Talent has just arrived, which makes me even more sure of this constitution. ”

Mrs. Semerhill pointed to the parchment letter, "There are only two words on it, which illustrates the ambivalence of this young man who wanted to write something but did not dare to write it."

We don't have to worry about him, he doesn't threaten in the slightest. ”

"In that case," the priest burst out laughing, ripped open his robe, revealing a piece of close-fitting chain mail inside, and then eagerly grabbed the bishop's robe from the chair.

When he put on this bishop's robe and held the power in his hand, a full sense of satisfaction suddenly overflowed his heart, and his whole body felt that the torrent of power was spreading, and he really felt the beating heart, he held the staff in his hand tightly, and for a long time, he slowly exhaled a breath and said in a low voice: "This feeling, this feeling, it turns out to be this feeling" "Kaiser, congratulations." ”

Mrs. Semerhill said softly.

"Nothing to congratulate, it's nothing more than a fake. ”

Even though he said that, the smile in the corner of his eye still revealed his heart.

Mrs. Semerhill looked at him, and though the robe seemed to fit well, she always felt that something was out of place.

The other party's face was exactly the same as Luo Lan's under the effect of the transformation gem, and this effect would continue to maintain the effect for at least sixteen hours, but she sensed that something was missing from this person's body, which made him unable to really overlap with the figure in his mind at all, but was so incompatible.

She recalled for a while, and then remembered that as long as Rantiston stood in front of her, she had an invisible sense of deterrence, and any of her scheming and tricks seemed to have nothing to hide in front of this person, and it was this sense of psychological oppression that made her can't help but want to hide away every time.

Is this the real difference between the two men?" "Alright!" the priest waved his hand in good spirits, and as he watched the sleeves of his robe vibrate in his hands, he said with great vigour, "Let the people below attack." ”

At this moment, an attendant hurriedly ran in from outside, and said, "Madam, I see a noble woman walking towards here?" "Noble woman?" Mrs. Semehir was slightly stunned, and then her face changed, and she blurted out: "Is it Count El Paita?" "Is this woman?"

"What's going on.

The woman seems to have a crush on Landiston, and if you appear in front of her, she will surely recognize you. ”

The priest's face was a little ugly for a moment, as a member of the Holy See, he naturally knew the identity of this woman clearly, this was not something he could move now, he couldn't help but say angrily: "What should I do, what should I do? Didn't you say there was no problem?" He glanced at Semerhir coldly, and actually sat down on the only seat in the room, and said coldly: "You planned this plan, didn't you think of this variable?" Mrs. Semerhill was stunned, she wanted to say something but her lips opened but she didn't say it, then she lowered her head and said, "I understand, I will take care of this matter, she will not appear in front of you for a while." ”

"Then let's go. ”

The priest turned his head away.

Semerhill hesitated for a moment, and said, "My groom is outside, he is familiar with this place, if," the bully waved his hand impatiently: "Go quickly, go quickly, I know everything." ”

Mrs. Semerhill sighed softly and turned to exit the room.

"Right, might, land. ”

The priest stroked the robe on his body and suddenly said, "Landiston, everything about you, sooner or later, will be mine." (To be continued), U