After the captain of the knights had gone away, there was only silence in the empty hall, but this was only a harbinger of the raging tide, and soon, a rapid alarm bell was ringing, and a series of rapid footsteps followed violently tore through the camouflage and rushed towards the hall, and at the same time, a sluice gate was lowered from the ruined gate, cutting off the way completely. [Latest chapter reading.]

Luo Lan put the silver wine glass upside down on the table, his fingertips felt the unscrupulous and murderous trembling rhythm from the cup, allowing it to stimulate the nerves in his body, although the other party had not yet come to the front, but it was full of confidence and killing intent in that menacing momentum, he realized that this was not a hasty or angry reaction that could be made, but like an explosion after the long-standing bowstring was suddenly released.

In the soul connection, Adozemoth, who went to follow him, did not die, but it still happened, which only showed that he knew that even if he paid for his life, he could not stop it.

In such a situation, unless the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great.

Things are a little out of the ordinary.

Above the corridor, one figure after another stood up, they looked down with a downward gaze, as if they had become the master of the entire space, arrogant and hateful eyes intertwined and converged in the sky above, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly filled with a sense of solemnity and dullness.

Luo Lan glanced back and forth, although these people were dressed up and had different body types, they all had a common characteristic. That is, whether it is clothing or armor, a cross is depicted on the chest.

Standing in the middle is an old knight in his fifties with gray hair, although his body is still straight, but his spirit does not look very good, his cloudy eyes glanced Luo Lan up and down, and then his eyes fell on the ring in Luo Lan's hand, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

It was the ring that represented the status of the chief monk of the Friars.

Luo Lan frowned, he was sure that he had never seen each other. Where did this hatred against himself come from? But one thing he could already conclude was that the kidnapping of Lady Belinda was not the purpose of the other party, but their real purpose was themselves!

Most of these people may not be very strong, but when they come together, they are also a force to be reckoned with. Test Text Watermark 1. What Luo Lan wants to know now is, who exactly planned all this, and what is the purpose?

"Stooges of the Holy See!"

The crisp and somewhat immature voice was unusually clear in the hall, and the eyes of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl knight widened. The resentful gaze seemed to tear Luo Lan apart. Usually only people who walk in a dark world speak in such a tone, but this girl's body exudes a pure light aura, which gives people the illusion of contradiction and strangeness.

Luo Lan was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to faintly feel a trace of vein. But they can't accurately grasp the source.

"I'm Reina, the leader of the Double-Bladed Mercenary Regiment, and I took the liberty of inviting you here," a middle-aged fat man stood up, his eyes dropped, he coughed, and said, "As for the person who kidnapped you, please forgive me." We had to do that. Because only in this way are we on an equal footing. ”

Reciprocity?Luo Lan showed a hint of ridicule on his face. "Say what you mean." ”

There was a commotion in the corridor, and they all made scolding voices, obviously thinking that in such an unfavorable situation, they were angry that Luo Lan still dared to speak like this, but the gray-haired old man waved his hand with a calm face, and everyone immediately quieted down, not daring to say a word, obviously extremely afraid of him.

"From the Free City-State to Northern Selen, the road is full of our eyes, and the guards you lead will pray in the camp day and night, we are sure that it is a Templar Guard, bringing so many clergy here, and as believers of the God of Light, we feel it is necessary to confirm your purpose," the middle-aged fat man puffed up his chest, he pointed to himself, and then nodded at the people standing around, and said, "The people you see now are the leaders of the major Knights of Light in the Bethlehem Plain, and this ......" He owed, his hand pointed at the old man in a ceremonial manner, and said in a solemn tone, "This is the eleventh level high paladin Reinahorn. ”

Luo Lan was slightly stunned, and the fog in his heart seemed to have been blown away by something, and gradually became clearer.

Reinahorn took a step forward, he glanced around, his prestige here was obviously very high, his eyes were everywhere, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads, and finally, he focused his attention on Luo Lan, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to be a monk of the Monks' Guild. ”

The girl knight suddenly let out an exclamation, and her eyes looking at Luo Lan were full of disbelief, but no one blamed her, because there was a trace of horror in everyone's eyes.

Luo Lan frowned slightly, he didn't expect that even if he arrived in the Eastern Continent, the prestige of the Monk Guild still had such a deterrent power, he didn't feel joy in his heart, but felt even more pressure.

Obviously, because of Luo Lan's identity, the other party had some scruples, Reinahorn pondered for a while, and tentatively said in a cautious tone: "Is the purpose of the elder monk coming to Bethlehem this time to establish a Diocese of Light?"

Luo Lan glanced at him, undenied, and said, "Yes." ”

Reinahorn and the middle-aged fat man glanced at each other, and the latter immediately stood up and said coldly, "I'm sorry, please give up this idea!" Although he used apologetic words, his tone was full of determination.

And sure enough, it was!

Luo Lan immediately sensed the true intentions of these people.

The Knights of Light is an interest group between barbarians and humans, but their foundation is based on the belief of the Illuminati, once Luo Lan establishes a diocese, then it will inevitably break the balance of the Bethlehem region, and there will be a great conflict with their interests, after all, Luo Lan represents the orthodox faith, how could they allow such a thing to happen under their noses?

Luo Lan said mockingly, "I'm very curious, since you have been waiting for me here for a long time, why didn't you come out to stop me just now when I killed the two knights of your regiment?

The middle-aged fat man showed embarrassment on his face, but quickly concealed it, this reason is really not easy to say, it is because they don't know Belinda's identity, and they don't know how heavy her position is next to Luo Lan, so they really can't be sure if Luo Lan will come alone, if the other party leads those Templar swordsmen to rush into the castle, it is not something they can resist, so they decided to observe first.

The two poor knights who were slain did not know that the barbarian trade was nothing more than a cover in case things failed, and that they were only used as a stepping stone, and that life and death would be placed in the hearts of these knights.

Reinahorn coughed dryly, avoiding the topic, and said, "We need your answer. ”

Luo Lan snorted and said contemptuously, "Give up the parish?"

Several people in the corridor glanced at each other, and in this situation, they still had such a demeanor, if they were not strong, they did not know whether they were alive or dead, although the other party was a chief monk, they did not think that they could survive under the siege of so many people.

"Think about it, as long as you agree to withdraw from Bethlehem and give up the intention of establishing a diocese, we will not make it too difficult for you, of course, we will not let you suffer in vain, and we can bear the supply of your retreat to the free city-state. In fact, Renahorn still wants to solve this matter in a gentle way, although he is not afraid, but he does not want to offend the Holy See too much, and anyone in the current situation is obviously the only way to die, this method is the best choice. He has enjoyed a luxurious life in Bethlehem for more than ten years, and he has the honor, respect, and power that ordinary people dream of, and the enjoyment has consumed his sharpness, and it has also allowed him to learn to crush the enemy with powerful forces, rather than simply using swords and swords.

Luo Lan's eyes flashed, and he sneered, "What if, I don't agree." ”

Reinahorn's frosty white eyebrows suddenly twisted, and murderous aura welled up from his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense to him. A female knight of about thirty years of age, with excellent demeanor, sneered: "A natural nobleman like him does not know the hardships of our commoners. ”，

The young knight's eyes were full of resentment, and she said, "My father was beheaded by the current Pope. She gritted her teeth and said, "This responsibility must be borne by the people of the Holy See." ”

Reinahorn looked straight down with an almost pitying gaze, sighed regretfully, and said, "If that's the case, I'm sorry, then we can only choose to kill you." Luo Lan looked around, the leaders of more than a dozen knight orders, large and small, were probably here, this lineup was not not strong, and couldn't help but show a cold smile, and said, "Before that, I also need to tell you something." ”

"Honor and status are of course very important, but they must also have the strength to match them, and in the face of absolute power......" Luo Lan's eyes were full of contempt, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and said loudly: "Everything is illusory!"