In a distant city, in the middle of that magnificent and dazzling city, a huge cross can be seen, standing there like a pillar of salvation.

Underneath that was a large hall, without gold bricks and jade, but faintly shrouded in a silver glow, there was a sense of holiness.

The people who come and go are all dressed in priestly uniforms, and they are all members of the Holy See, and this is the headquarters of the Holy See, one of the most authoritative and prestigious places.

Although there are many people coming and going, one of them, a beautiful girl with a single ponytail wearing a purple and white priest's uniform, is the most eye-catching, and everyone around can't help but cast their eyes.

"That's the 'Eye of the Thunder Emperor', who is young and has such strength and fame."

"It is said that this time she saved a city and repelled several powerful enemies, as if, it was the people of that organization."

The people around her were talking, but Al didn't care, she walked into the hall with a cold expression, and at this moment, many people's eyes fell on her.

"Yo, isn't this the Eye of the Thunder Emperor? Looks like he's almost healed. ”

A slightly shrill voice came and caught everyone's attention, and Al looked at it.

From there came a man in a blue and white priest's uniform, flanked by two young men, about the same age as Al.

"Geert, I don't want to hear you, keep your mouth shut."

Al gave the other a cold look.

"Hey, what about the two little ones next to you? Well, I guess, hanging out again? Oh, when will this become a military adjudicator who grows into a man in charge? ”

Geert didn't listen to Al at all, instead paying attention to Al and making a sharp noise.

"My student, you have a lot of care, is it itchy skin?"

Al knew what kind of virtue the other party was, but at the moment he was mercilessly cold-eyed.

"Ahh

For El's merciless provocation, Geert naturally accepted it, and fought back by the way.

Whoa!

Arcs of electricity spread out of El's eyes, and his body was surrounded by thunder, and he looked at each other with a grim expression.

"As you wish."

Whoa!

The thunder struck down like a waterfall from above the temple and surged in the direction of Geert, as if to drown him.

"It's really the same temper as ever, but it's really powerful, and there is a way to use magic of your own."

Geert didn't panic at all when he saw this, he smiled, and opened a hand to the Thunder Waterfall above, and the turquoise magic surged.

"Roll it up, the wind of the waves, dance, the wind of the hustle and bustle, sort out the dust, and dissipate it in an instant."

Rumble!

The magic power turned into an infinite wind, surging like a tornado, not afraid of the surging thunder waterfall, swept up, and was directly shaken together.

Thundered!

The storm of magical energy set off by the collision of the two shocked many people, is this the strength of the Martial Judge?

When the storm of magic energy raged, a golden light suddenly appeared in the hall, and I saw a figure appear in the middle of the hall, a person who couldn't see clearly, hazy and invisible, but there was a pair of light wings behind him.

I saw the wings of light fluttering, and one ray of light shot out, enveloping the storm of magical energy, and the soft and holy magic power directly dissipated smoothly.

"Stop, they've all arrived, and it's just the two of you."

Al glanced at the figure in mid-air, the lightning in his eyes receded, and he didn't look at Geert again, and walked towards the hall.

"Oh, yes, you're waiting for me here, I'll go in first."

Geert smiled and said a word to the two beside him, and then walked into the distance, not affected by the fight with Al just now.

After Al and Geert passed through a hall, they walked into the central pillar of light, and the figure disappeared instantly.

Then the two of them came to a round table room, and besides the two of them, there were other people sitting at the round table.

"Sit down when you're here."

At the head of the round table, the figure sat indistinct, and after Al and Geert sat down, it was as if its eyes had been opened, and there seemed to be a cross in its pupils.

"Then let's talk about the 'natural disaster'."

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In a dimly lit forest, even though the sun can't illuminate it, and in the depths of the forest, there is a small building similar to the school garden, a bright garden, and a mossy bell tower, which looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

And in the bell tower, you can still faintly see people walking by, and it is obvious that there are still people living here.

In the dim hour, in an office-like room, several figures were standing, each doing what they were doing.

At this moment, the door opened.

The woman in the blue shirt walked in, tall and tall enough to be recognized by Al if he was here, it was the man who used water magic at the time, a magister named Helis.

"Helis, healed?"

The man sitting in the chair behind the desk didn't turn the chair to know who it was, and the voice was clearly from a woman, the voice was clean, but the emotion was inaudible.

"Okay, almost."

On that day, even her avatar of the Water Dragon King was broken, and she was hit hard, and it took two weeks to recover.

"How's Randy?"

"It's the same as usual, but I always want to go to that person for revenge, Iona is still unconscious, and it is too reluctant to forcibly transfer away in that kind of injury, but Hardy is very energetic."

Thinking of Iona's condition, Helis couldn't help but sigh, space magic was not as easy as imagined.

"Heras, the man you mentioned last time, are you sure?"

This time it was a figure who was flipping through a book, and he stopped at this moment, and the pupils of his eyes looked very deep in the faint light.

"I'm sure."

Heras's mind recalled the sword she had faced that day, and it was so unforgettable that even the avatar of the Water Dragon King she summoned was slashed by a single sword.

"That must be the sword skills of the 'Juggernaut' Antrina."

Heras looked at him firmly and said categorically.

"Elven Sword Dance"

A voice came from the other corner, revealing the name of the sword technique, and the atmosphere in this room seemed to freeze.

"That person, it can't be a 'Sword Master', right?"

A sly laugh came from the side, and it was clear that the other party didn't think it was the 'Sword Saint' in person.

"Of course not, that person is a man."

Helis nodded.

The world knows that the 'Juggernaut' Antrina is a female elf, and it was obviously a man who fought them that day.

"Since she knows the sword skills of the 'Sword Saint', but she is not herself, then she should be the disciple of the rumored 'Sword Saint'."

A delicate voice revealed the truth, and at the same time silenced many people, Iona originally called Helis and the others just for the "Eye of the Thunder", but she didn't expect to meet the disciple of the "Sword Saint".

A superhuman race has the swordsmanship of the "Sword Master" Antrina, such a person, no one really wants to provoke it.

There is very little news about the disciples of the Sword Saint, but no one dares to underestimate it.

"Although he made a move on us this time, it seems to me that the person does not know the 'Eye of the Thunder', so we should focus on the Holy See for now."

Everyone didn't say anything, but they all nodded secretly, the Holy See was their worst enemy!