Chapter 301: The Bishop of the Temple

“……”

Without a trace, he leaned to the side, and Ios's arm fell into the air.

"Whew." Ios couldn't help but cry.

There was an almost undetectable smile in Baixiang's eyes.

"You're smiling."

Ios smiled slyly and said hehehe.

"I ...... Have it? ”

Bai Xiang couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously touched his lips.

"Of course there is......"

Ios was about to say something next.

Whoop -

At this moment, the curtain on the other side was suddenly lifted.

"Your Highness Ios, all the priests of our Royal City Sanctuary are here!"

With a melodious voice, I saw the two priests who had left earlier enter the camp with more people.

The priests who came in were probably dozens, and unlike the two priests, they were dressed in gold and silver, and their robes were rich and luxurious.

And their expressions were obviously a little impatient.

However, they did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, but parted together on both sides, as if they were greeting someone.

Immediately after, a majestic figure stepped in.

I saw that he was wearing a golden crown, his face was solemn, and his whole person's aura was completely different from his surroundings.

"Your Excellency."

When they saw him enter, all the priests stooped down in unison and spoke.

The man known as the bishop waved his hand casually, and the crowd dared to regain their standing posture.

"This one, presumably it is His Highness Ios." The bishop looked at Ios on the other end, and his expression became interesting, "Yes, even if you just look at the appearance, you can understand that he is a very good heir to the throne. ”

"Who are you? I want to inherit the throne, what does it have to do with you? ”

Ios frowned and scolded him without hesitation.

In Ios's view, he is the heir to the Saxon throne, and although he has not yet been enthroned, he already has the status and power of the new king.

In this case, where does he allow an unfamiliar person to judge him?

"Hahaha, although you are not very old, your temper is not small." The bishop's eyebrows raised, and his eyes looked at Ios and said in his mouth, "Tut, but it's no wonder that Prince Ios hasn't returned to Saxon for many years, so he must not know much about the rules here, right?" ”

"Oh? In that case, I would like to ask you, what are your so-called rules? ”

Ios glanced at the man with a slight glance at the corner of his mouth.

The two looked at each other across the space of the tent, and their unyielding gazes seemed to rub against each other.

But after a while, the man took the initiative to laugh:

Prince Ios laughed, this is not my rule, but the Saxon rule. The current Saxon is a **** country, as a king, although he can handle the affairs of the country, but when it comes to the transfer of troops, expeditions, taxes, diplomacy and other affairs, they all need to be handed over to the head of the temple, the bishop. ”

"Hehe, it's really interesting, the king's core power has been deprived, right?" Ios chuckled softly, but his eyes grew colder, "Do you really think I can allow you to do that?" ”

"Prince Ios, don't worry, I'm not done yet." The bishop shook his head lightly and continued softly, as if he didn't see Ios's piercing eyes, "If Prince Ios wants to officially inherit the throne, he must be recognized by the Temple. In other words, my consent must be sought. ”

"What if I don't agree?"

Ios raised an eyebrow.

"In that case, I will have to use force to bring you to your knees."

The bishop said coldly, and his arm was raised.

Buzz Buzz –

A purple light slowly rose from his palm, ready to go!

"Cut, isn't it magic, should you be the only one who knows?"

Ios finished disdainfully, snapping his fingers in the air.

Smack-

Suddenly, a beating flame appeared in his hand.

The two momentum began to collide faintly in the air.

"Your Excellency, Bishop!"

Seeing this, the priests behind the bishop hurriedly ran up and brewed their own moves.

Although there are very few of them who know magic, the large number also forms the oppression of Ios.

"Ios, I'm on your side."

Seeing this, I also strode to Ios's side.

"Tsk, are you really going to do it, Prince Ios? Obviously, there is a better choice, cooperate with me, and we will make the Saxon rise together. The bishop shook his head repeatedly, "I don't really want to use force as a barbaric strategy. ”

"The Saxons will inevitably rise, but only in my hands!" Ios retorted coldly, "Anyone who wants to take away the right to govern from me has only one way to die!" ”

"In that case, it seems that there is no way to do it. It's a pity, it's a pity, you're going to die today, Prince Ios! ”

The bishop shook his head repeatedly, but his expression became excited.

"If you have the ability to take my life, then come!" Ios also did not back down.

The tense atmosphere is condensed to the extreme, and a terrifying battle may break out at any moment!

"Stop it!"

And at this moment, Bai Maung rushed between the two of them with an arrow step.

"Baixiang?"

Ios was stunned for a moment, and quickly withdrew his move.

"Are you all crazy? It's a place for the wounded! Bai Xiang looked at Ios and the bishop left and right angrily, "I don't care if you do it or not, but if it affects the innocent wounded, I will not let him go first!" ”

“…… Interesting. ”

The bishop's eyes widened slightly, then he chuckled and lowered his arms.

"Before I came here, I heard reports that there were hundreds of wounded here, and a large number of them were in critical condition." The bishop looked at the appearance in front of him with interest, "But looking at the current situation, it seems that they are not only out of danger, but also have received effective treatment. ”

"Did you do all this?"

"It's just a matter of convenience, I don't want to see death without help." Bai Maung shook his head slightly and said, "Because I saw that there was no qualified doctor who could treat their injuries, I made a move." It stands to reason that I should not interfere with what is supposed to be your jurisdiction......"

"In that case, how about I give you this right?" The smile on the bishop's face widened, "Your healing skills are exactly what the Temple and even the Saxons need, and if you can get the help of the Temple, many people who would otherwise die can be properly treated." So in order to make this world a better place, why don't you join the temple? ”

"Your Excellency, Bishop!"

Hearing the bishop's words, the priests behind him screamed in unison.