With the whistle, a hiss echoed the whistle and immediately came back.

Invincible put down his hand, looked at Parma and smiled: "I hope this little guy doesn't break too many things, otherwise I won't have the money to pay you, respected Mr. Parma!" ”

Parma couldn't help but laugh when she heard this: "Knight Wood is joking!" As long as Gaia's Tears can be successfully auctioned, then there is probably nothing in the Perlman auction house that you can't afford to buy by Wood Knight! ”

Invincible laughed: "Mr. Parma, you want to earn the next commission from me!" ”

Parma laughed too: "Knight Wood, such a thought has never crossed my mind, but as a merchant, I can't deny the temptation of gold coins to myself!" ”

Invincible nodded again and again, this Parma is a good negotiator, at least he doesn't have invincible memories Those negotiators are disgusting, those guys can delay a day's problems until a year later, their desire for profit is as strong as a vampire's thirst for blood, from this point of view, Parma is not a real negotiator.

As we talked, there was a rapid sound of hooves that flew from far to near, and then stopped abruptly at the door of the room a moment later.

Invincible stood up and bowed politely to Parma: "I think, I should go out and deal with another problem first!" ”

Parma also stood up and looked at Invincible with some confusion: "Oh? Can I come with you?! ”

Invincible smiled: "Trust me! You can't do anything about what's coming! ”

As soon as the words fell, Invincible turned around and walked out of the room, Parma looked at his back in surprise and inexplicably, lowered her head and pondered for a moment, and suddenly her face changed drastically, and she immediately walked out.

There was a commotion, the sound of a lot of people screaming and running. Parma's brow furrowed deeper as he looked at the entrance of the passage, he had seen an extremely familiar white robe, and there were more and more of them!

This is in trouble! Parma sighed heartily.

9527 leaned in from behind him and whispered cautiously, "Boss! I just received news from the guards that nearly five hundred disciples have come to the Temple of Light, and there are many more coming to us! ”

Palma waved her hand and motioned for 9527 to stand down, and her ominous premonition grew stronger: Temple of Light, what are you going to do?!

Invincible patted the Flame Nightmare Horse standing beside him: "Hey, how does it feel to be hunted down, little!" ”

The horse used its big horse eyes to throw a very depressed look over, smart and arrogant, it was still very unhappy about being chased by hundreds of crazy people just now! It was intellect enough for it to spot danger, so it was able to escape the frenzied pursuit of those guys and escape to its titular master.

At least it believed that although this master was just one person, he was much more terrifying than those hundreds of white-robed madness!

Invincible ignored the silent complaint of this clever little guy, and turned his eyes to look at the white sea in front of him, but his face was already showing a fierce color: no one dared to threaten him, even in the original world, thousands of Allied soldiers used the most advanced weapons to encircle and suppress him, but he also killed hundreds of people before he "killed" him!

So, one of the things he hated the most - being besieged and being the first to do it in the Temple of Light in Oslo!

At the front of the white-robed crowd, Saint Jose and Priest Bit stood impressively, but they were not the main messengers of the siege, for a young and handsome blonde man in a big red robe stood out in front of them in the white.

Panta, who was standing behind the invincible, pouted disdainfully: "Cardinal archbishop! It's really unusual, there seem to be a total of two cardinal archbishops in Baya! Why don't I know this guy?! ”

Bart suddenly interjected in a trembling voice: "That...... The man was, Andrey!! ”

Panta frowned: "That Andre in the Divine Prison?!" ”

Ba nodded his head: "That's him!" I've seen his portrait! Panta pulled out a bottle of real fire wine from his waist, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, and said lazily, "It's not that simple now, Wende!" ”

Invincible looked at him sideways, turned his head away and didn't answer.

Panta's heart skipped a beat: he had just seen a rare emotion in the invincible eyes, it should be called killing intent! In front of him were the disciples of the Temple of Light, and even with Panta's guts, he didn't dare to kill, but Wood was an ancient knight inheritor! Ignoring any worldly constraints and only pursuing the only fairness and justice of the ancient knightly law, he may not be able to kill this group of disciples of the Temple of Light!

If so, where does Panta go from here?!

"God loves the world, and the world will repay God's love with the greatest piety, and the eternal light of Odiro will illuminate every corner of Oslo and cleanse all the ** and sin!" Cardinal Andrei suddenly stepped forward, softly singing the praises of his god.

Goosebumps erupted on Bart's back from a chill.

The terrible legend carried by this seemingly handsome, peaceful and amiable Andre, he is a thief far more than others, as far as Bart knows, under the instructions of this Andre himself, the number of sinners who were sent to the stake of the Temple of Light for blasphemy is more than 10,000!

In the eyes of the thieves like Barth, this terrible creature is simply the bastard of demons, the blood of the raging ancient giant Hitler, for he has made it his greatest ambition (or pleasure, albe) to torture and kill so-called heretics or blasphemers.

Isn't it time for me to get out of the way?! Barth's legs trembled, since the adventure half a year ago, this was the first time he was so afraid, the executioner of the Temple of Light, the blood butcher, Andre, known as the Angel of Death, was not something he could provoke, nor was he willing to provoke!

Andrei's voice was soft and soothing, but it overpowered the noisy noises of the Perlman auction house, echoing in the huge space, as if countless people were repeating his words, and the expressions of the white-robed cultists behind him also became excited, and they all began to repeat the prayers of their great Angel of Death, Andrei.

For a time, the Perlman auction house seemed to have become the church of the Temple of Light! In this makeshift church, the mad Illuminati are reverently singing the praises of their great god, Odiro! A great sense of oppression emanated from the prayers of thousands of cultists in unison, and Parma, who was standing a little far behind the invincible, and his personal guards all turned pale.

None of them wanted to face such a situation.

The cultists of the Temple of Light are one of the most provoked groups in Oslo! Odilo, the god of light, is also a god in Oslo that must not be blasphemed!

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