Chapter 0472: Death of the Cuckold King
St. Bernard.
St. Bernard's capital was not long in time, and the Sartre Empire was divided into three, and it became a holy place in the hearts of all Eastern Continent believers, but before that, St. Bernard had actually been prosperous for hundreds of years.
Due to the fact that the war was rarely affected, it still retains the oldest architectural style in the Eastern Continent.
The successive popes after the establishment of the capital were very frugal people, never building large, preferring to use the money donated by the faithful to help the poor people.
Although economically inferior to the Free Federation, the people at the bottom of the Koro Empire were undoubtedly the happiest.
At this time, Charles V was dressed in a linen robe, sitting cross-legged in a poorly decorated room for lunch, and he ate the most ordinary black bread, with only four small slices in total, and a small plate of boiled peanuts, which was less than the normal amount of food.
He's old after all.
As he was about to eat the third slice, just as he was hesitating whether to eat the fourth, he jerked his head to look northwest.
What is that place?
Could it be the Twilight Forest?
A force of light dissipated.
Human beings are fragile, memories are always declining, Charles V has thought for a long time about when he left such a light force over there, why he has not noticed it, and why it suddenly appeared and then suddenly dissipated.
It's not hidden, it's dissipated.
It seems that another old friend has died.
A team of knights cathar, led by the cardinal, galloped northwest, and Charles V tasked them with investigating what had happened, who was involved, and if nothing happened, to help bury the dead.
Push up the daisies.
Regardless of Pope Charles V's reaction, there has been a drastic change on the side of the Rifles.
If there is an inventory of the stupidest and worst deaths of [New World] NPCs, Mr. Howard Tsmich must be on the list.
He died when he was cool.
When he realized that he had absorbed not only the qi and blood of Les McCavian, but also an inexplicable force, it was already too late.
Rifle saw that its body was cracking, and the power of light was constantly rising out of the cracks, and purifying everything in this dark race, blood, life, spirit, strength, everything.
The most lethal force in the Eastern Continent has always been the Pope's power of light, Sagra or Rudolph have to bow to the wind, it is an invincible force, saying that you are evil, and the more evil you are, the more uncomfortable you are.
Vampires have long been on the Holy See's must-kill list for thousands of years.
The damage of the power of light to vampires is nothing short of terrible.
Les McCavian has suppressed this power of light in his body for hundreds of years, and he still hasn't cleared it out after three lifetimes are dead.
And now, this power of light reached Howard Tsmish, when he was at his weakest, when he was most wounded, and he was not mentally prepared, he had no idea what was happening.
Rifle got up from the ground and rushed straight up.
It popped out its steel claws that didn't pop out easily, just like Logan, and slammed into Howard Tsmich's heart.
Then the whole Howard Tsmich was like a balloon that had been punctured, completely swallowed by the power of light, and disappeared, leaving not even a bit of scum left.
Fortunately, this is the game, and the things he should be dropping fall normally.
Laifu hurriedly pulled the three things he dropped into his backpack, this must belong to it, it worked hard and tired, spent hundreds of thousands, and took it with confidence.
Then it looked at the two seriously injured and dying vampires.
One was already dying, and he was sucked in qi and blood, and the other was sucked away without even resisting, including the power of light in his body.
If he wanted to kill them, Rifle didn't even need to call his friends outside for help.
Killing three pure-blood vampires in one day is too much of a temptation.
Although he didn't look at the attributes carefully, Rifle had confirmed that Howard Tsmich had dropped a legend, a dark gold, and a one that seemed to be called [Legacy Gem].
Needless to say, the first two are not unfamiliar, and the third is no stranger.
Su Mo knew Huoling Xiwu a few times, just to help her do the hidden task, that time can be described as nine deaths, but the harvest is also a rich exaggeration.
Among them, the mission item of Huoling Creek Dance is one such inheritance gem.
After using the Legacy Gem, Mel gained the power of frost, which allowed him to inflict various heavy losses on Howard Tsmich in this battle.
Count Dracula promised to give Su Mo the first hug, which was absolutely not good, after being the first hug, Su Mo was Count Delacura's blood slave, a dog, or a dog who could never resist his master.
Another way to gain vampire power is to inherit gems.
If you kill the remaining two vampires, you'll have three Legacy Gems.
"Where is your master, hurry up and let him come, we need protection, and this mission is well accomplished, we have a very important reward for him." Les McCavian struggled to sit up, but failed after several attempts.
Keen perception tells him that this pet, which is able to leave its owner's own activities, has murderous intent towards him.
"Let's go, Nicole." Rifle turned his head and walked out of the valley.
"Woo, my baby is about to disappear, what should I do?" Golden Python Ni can use her head to rub against another small golden python, and this summoned thing seems to her to be her pet.
"You can get another one later." Rifle was very perfunctory.
Its mood is a little not good, but it is also a little relaxed, it is the relaxation after the end of the war, and it is also the relaxation after finally holding the bottom line.
Whether it's in human form or beast form, he's a good boy with a bottom line.
"If I kill her, won't I be able to eat myself?" Nicole's tangled point will never be a vampire, their life and death mean nothing - they can't eat it anyway.
"She's just a summon, dead and incorporeal." Rifle replied.
"Then I'll let her kill me." Nicole tilted her head and thought about it, and finally came up with a good idea.
"There's no way she's going to attack you, even if you give the order, and she's going to disappear soon." Rifle glanced at Nicole Two and saw that her form had slowly faded, and finally it was as if it had never existed.
"(⊙ ⊙) I really want to have a companion, if only I had twins." Nicole instantly fell into a depression.
"You should be glad you're not a twin, she'll eat half of your food." The way of blessing comfort is fresh and refined, which makes Nicole instantly feel that it is really not a good thing to have twin sisters unless they can eat.