The light nobleman scolded unceremoniously, and the shirt behind him was so torn Xie Shanshan hesitated, went up and pulled the other party's sleeve, "They are from the Holy See." ”

"What about the people of the Holy See?" the young nobleman impatiently shook off the old mage's hand, and said disdainfully: "The Holy See accounts for most of the resources of the Monks every year, and it is these guys who only know how to pray that they have allowed the people of the Council of the Dead to invade the hinterland of the continent, if you want me to say, you will take back everything from the Mage Society, and let Merlin lead the Monks Society again!" Merveld, whose grandfather served as the Brothers' Vice-President, and whose father was one of Merlin's core members, was the first in line to the Merveld's influence in both the Monks and the mainland. ”

Alfred was a little surprised, not because of the young nobleman's status.

Although the Merveld family can be regarded as a very prominent noble lord, it is one of the three major noble families of the Mage Society like the Medron family, but such a family is still not enough in front of the Holy See, he doesn't know where the other party has the confidence to dare to point at himself and shout Xiaodou, and he swears to ask the Bishop of Rantiston for an explanation, does he think that the current Mage Society is still two hundred years ago?" ”

Alfred said this calmly, and walked away without looking back.

"You, stop, you lowly clergyman" How dare you treat one so impolitely.

High nobles?" the young man made a big noise behind, and one of the priests who had prepared water for them looked displeased, snorted, and waved his hand, causing the attendants behind him to throw several small wooden barrels to the ground casually, ignoring the clear water that had been turned over, and turning to leave.

"Hmph! Entertain us with these things, when we are beggars, and I will appeal to the higher ranks of the Monks' Council!" said the young man with a hand in his hand, "and none of you shall take their things. ”

Several old mages were tired and thirsty, and their need for water was very urgent, but on the one hand, they did not step forward in order to maintain their manners, and on the other hand, because of the pressure of the young people, but there were still a few young mage attendants who ran up to grab the buckets.

The young man was immediately furious, picked up the leather whip and rushed up to beat him on the head and in the face, and for a moment the people here turned on their backs and cried incessantly.

Luo Lan's horse team soon came up, and a Templar captain standing on the side of the road immediately stepped forward to salute, bowed and said, "My lord, the battle is over, we have rescued about ten mages and two nobles, most of the people of the Council of the Dead have retreated, and there are no clergy on our side who have died. ”

"How many people are in the Council of the Dead?" "Five thieves in total. ”

"Twelve people, ten mages?" Luo Lan was a little surprised, twelve mages were "besieged" on the plain by five thieves?

"Tell you, my lord, there were actually nineteen of them, but the combat power of those mages was really bad. ”

The Templar captain shook his head and said in a disdainful tone, "This is not a battle at all, but a group of unknown nobles commanding a group of mages who are still using the methods of fighting a hundred years ago, and five thieves slaughtered seven of them in a single raid. ”

Angus Gale, who was following next to him, was not surprised, and he explained: "If it is Merlin's mage, then it is really not strange at all, Bishop Landiston may not know much about this ancient mage organization.

They were a group of mage retreats around the time of the Heroic Age, and were once known as the mage's sanctuary, where all the lords' tribute resources were given priority to Merlin.

Any mage would be proud to be there.

But that was in the past, and now it has long been controlled by the big families, and these people control more than seventy percent of the resources, population, and land of the Mage Society, but to be honest, the strength of those mages themselves is really not very good. ”

When he got closer, Luo Lan knew why he said this, these mages were still wearing high pointed hats, holding magic powers made of Bai Gemu in their hands, and mage bags hanging from their waists, which looked very retro.

Today's mages are dressed in hooded robes that facilitate movement and concealment of their faces, holding spar staffs, and mage bags have long been replaced by spatial rings.

Due to the outbreak of civil strife in the Holy See hundreds of years ago, the dioceses have separated from the center one by one, and many powerful professions that were once glorious have disappeared one by one.

It wasn't until later, after the efforts of the Holy See, that it restored a little bit of its old view and became the first force in the Bright Camp again.

However, the strange thing is that the Mage Society, or more accurately Merlin, has not reversed itself from this state of mind, and the mages and nobles of Merlin are still living under the aura of that time, stubbornly cultivating in the same way as hundreds of years ago, using the clothes and living habits of hundreds of years ago, and maintaining the Mage Guild in the old way, as if they are not aware of the changes in the outer continent for hundreds of years.

More and more mages who want to break this cage privately refer to them as rotten, stinking pieces of meat that must be cut off to give the mage a new life.

"What's going on up ahead?" Luo Lan looked ahead, there was a faint noise, and the dust rose more than a person high within a dozen meters.

The Templar captain looked at it and said, "It seems to be the Mage's Guild" There was an argument between the Horn people, and one of the Mervelds clamored for us to carve water and chariots and horses, and Captain Alfred asked us to give them, but they also said that they wanted silk cushions and silver cups, otherwise it would be an insult to them.

They refused to use it, and said that they wanted to see the bishop Angus Gale smiled, and said: "Little Merlin's mages have long been rotten, among their high-level nobles, there are many such young people, but I didn't expect Merlin to send them out this time, it seems that they are here to make meritorious deeds." ”

Luo Lan pondered for a moment and said, "It's inconvenient for me to come forward with such a thing. ”

To deal with this kind of thing, you must have an identity.

It is necessary to deal with things properly, there are only two conditions here besides Luo Lan is Angus Gale, who immediately understood when he heard this, and came up and said: "Bishop Landiston, leave this matter to me." ”

Luo Lan smiled and nodded, glanced at Angus Gale meaningfully, and said, "Leave it to Monk Angus Gale, of course I am relieved." ”

Soon after Angus Gale left, the sound of horses' hooves came from behind him, and the countess Elle patted Tatzel to come to Roland's side.

"What do you have to say to that Mrs. Semerhill, you have been talking for so long?" she stared at Luo Lan with sharp and beautiful eyes, not hiding the dissatisfaction in her heart at all.

Luo Lan smiled, and instead of explaining, he pointed ahead, and said: "There seems to be something going on in front, there seems to be some misunderstanding between a nobleman of the Mage Guild and our people, but I heard that the Earl has always handled things cleanly and neatly, and never dragged the mud and water, how about leaving this matter to you to solve?" "Leave it to me?" The countess was not at all annoyed by the instructions, but happily raised her horsewhip and ran forward with the reins.

The guards behind him turned with them, hooves rumbling forward.

The captain of the Templar on the side was dumbfounded, this countess is usually very hot-tempered and scary, how did he know that a casual word from the bishop could be driven, which had to make him admire, but didn't he already ask Brother Angus Gale to deal with this matter just now? Why did he still let Count Erpata go? Isn't that a mess on top of chaos? But he didn't notice that a strange smile appeared on the corner of Luo Lan's mouth after the countess left.

Angus Gale over there had eased the situation for a while, and had allowed the papacy to leave for the time being.

The young man was not as arrogant as he had been before, but he still insisted on the previous conditions, otherwise he would not have been able to go on his way.

"Brother Angus Gale, if they don't agree, then ask the higher echelons of the Monks to deal with this matter, this matter has nothing to do with you, please be a witness Angus Gaello was a little displeased, and he was about to speak again to persuade him, when a sudden sound of horses' hooves came, and a female knight circled around the young man, but looked at him condescendingly.

The dust raised by the horse's hooves suddenly choked the young man's cough, and he was immediately furious: "Where did you come from a woman who does not know how to be humble?"

The young man sneered when he heard this, and said, "Women also go into battle to fight?" It seems that the Holy See really has no talent Count Erpaita raised his slender eyebrows, and she jumped off the horse, and the short man in her hand "Wow."

pulled it out at once, and walked in front of the young man in a few steps.

He stabbed the other person in the abdomen.

"Your young man looked at the pierced abdomen and the exposed hilt of the sword, his eyes wide in disbelief.

The countess leaned to one side and drew her dagger with a blank expression.

He threw it to the maid who followed him, then mounted his horse and rode away.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word, her expression was calm, and her movements were crisp and neat.

Looking at that appearance, it seems that she killed not a person, but a chicken.

Everyone was stunned and looked at little Angus Gale and didn't expect the countess to suddenly kill him, his face was a little unnatural at first, and then a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly reached out and pulled out his sword and slashed, and the head of the mage who was still in shock next to him was cut off at once, and he shouted at the same time: "Do it! Kill them all!" When his guards received the order, they didn't even think about it, they pulled out their swords and slashed at the mages who had already thrown their staffs aside, and in a short time, they all killed these people who were almost incapacitated.

Angus Gale looked at the blood all over the ground, and dealt with these mages, and the Sanctuary in the distance actually did not do anything to stop him, he was already convinced of his judgment.

Your Excellency, this is a trap that has been dug a long time ago to jump in.

The true heir of a great nobleman was killed here, but he himself in the team could not get rid of it in any way, and he had no choice but to tell the truth or go into the water together, and the bishop was forcing himself to fall completely to him.

If you hadn't made a decisive move just now, so as to show your attitude in time, then the next person to fall in a pool of blood would probably be yourself.

He shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect that he was finally forced to this point.

He couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't even get close to Bishop Lantiston now.

Because, they are already on the same boat.

, (To be continued), U