André stood quietly in Bielefeld's Temple of Light, his eyes looking straight at the gate of the temple in front of him, the golden silk thread on his red robe emitted a faint light under the soft white light, and the whole person seemed to have transformed into a holy statue.

There was a hurried sound of horses' hooves, and a smile finally appeared on Andrei's face.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped at the door of the Temple of Light, and after a while, the sound of neat steps came into the temple, and a column of burly knights with silver light rushed into the main hall of the Temple of Light.

The knight at the head looked solemn, looked at the red-robed man in front of him, and raised his hand high: "Shen Yao and I!" God loves us! The second brigade of the Holy Knights of Light, a total of five hundred and five people, came to report to the Bishop! ”

Andre waited for the knight to finish speaking, then slowly stretched out his left hand, raised it and put it back on his chest to make a cross: "God bless us!" I've been waiting for you for a long time, Captain Fett! ”

The knight captain named Fett lowered his arm and said in a deep voice: "Lord Bishop Andrew, His Majesty the Pope has a secret letter for you, please check it!" With that, he took out a space bag from his bosom, reached out and took out a magic secret letter, held it respectfully with both hands, and handed it over.

André leaned over and respectfully accepted the secret letter with both hands.

This is a necessary etiquette, and the Knight Captain Fett at this time represents the emissary of His Majesty the Pope of Light, and even in his capacity as Cardinal Andrei, he must salute.

After handing over the secret letter, the Knight Fett stepped back a few meters and bowed his head.

Andre opened the secret letter and printed a magic crystal on the end of his scepter, and the secret letter slowly showed dense handwriting in a soft white light. As his gaze moved, Andre's eyes became more and more depressed, and the letter pressed against his heart like a thousand pounds of boulder, making him feel a little breathless.

Closing the secret letter, Andrei closed his eyes, and a group of Holy Knights of Light waited silently in front of him.

After a long time, Andre finally opened his eyes and looked at the Knight Captain Fett in front of him: "Knight Squat Fett, please take the knights to the apse to rest for a while!" Wait for God's will! ”

Knight Captain Fett leaned over slightly: "Obey!" Your Excellency Bishop Andrei! ”

The knights were guided by a few priests and quietly entered the back of the temple.

Andrei stood alone in the main hall, looking up at the picture of the day of the crucifixion of the god of light, Odiro, depicted on the top of the main hall, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh from his mouth: "It seems that I have to continue to wait!" ”

The white handwriting on the Pope's secret letter faded away, and a line between them read: The Holy Inquisition is about to arrive, and Wende is closely watching. Wood! …………

The dawn of the morning descended on Bielefell, and a new day dawned.

At the gate of Bielefilsi, Pete, the newly appointed captain of the city defense army, was angry, and several of his men looked at each other, but no one stepped forward to dissuade him.

"Damn it! Public places? Come as you want, leave as you want?! Pete shouted, but no one responded to his anger, and finally Pete finally bowed his head in despair: "Damn Bielefeld, damn ......"

One of his subordinates saw that Pete's anger seemed to have subsided, so he cautiously stepped forward: "Captain, did we issue a notice to arrest them?!" ”

When Pete heard this, he slapped his hand on the head of this subordinate: "You beast! Do you know what that greatsword in the samurai's hand was made of? Tell you, it's Black Steel! Black steel, which is worth more than gold. With such a big black steel greatsword, are you a close relative of the Rampant Beast? Don't know who he is yet? ”

The subordinate trembled: "I know! That man is the Dragon Slayer Sword Saint Murta! ”

Pete sighed: "Do you know who the black-clothed mage is in the back?" ”

Several of his subordinates gathered around, their eyes full of curiosity, although this captain Pete was only a high-level strength, he had a wide range of knowledge, which was not unrelated to his eagerness to listen to the various heroic legends performed by the bards.

One of his subordinates asked playfully, "Who is it?" ”

"He is a messenger sent by the Grim Reaper to Oslo, a gatekeeper on the path of the underworld of hell, and he holds the holy weapon of life and death in his hands! Have any of you ever heard that? Pete improvised a bard's epic opera, and looked at a few of his men as if he were on an exam.

One of his men cried out, "It's him! I've heard of him! Several people stared at him for a while, and the subordinate stammered a name: "Undead Holy Wizard, Squewell!" ”

Except for Pete, several other people gasped in unison: this person's fame was no worse than that of the Dragon Slaying Sword Saint, and even surpassed! He is most famous for the black mage robe that envelops his whole body forever, and the Holy Order Staff Hades that bends like a Death Scythe!

Pete asked faintly, "You say, can I issue a notice for them?!" ”

Several of his subordinates were a little puzzled: "Captain Pete, since it is the Holy Order of Legends, it is the object that we can't stop, why are you so angry?!" ”

Pete glared at the guy with disdain: "Idiot! If you had the chance to see the legendary Saint Order figures up close, and even be able to talk to each other, would you like to watch them fly past the city gate with a whoosh? ”

A few of his subordinates suddenly engaged in it for a long time, and this Captain Pete regretted that he couldn't get close to these legendary holy steps in order to increase the conversation in the future!

But what these people didn't know was that at this moment, not only the Bielefeldsi City Gate, but also the other three city gates had a similar situation. If anyone counted at this moment, they would be surprised to find that Bielefell City should now be renamed - the Holy Order City! Because in just one day, a large number of Holy Steps, which were rarely seen in the past, poured into Bielefeld, and the number of them had exceeded fifteen!

This is extremely rare in the history of Bielefeld!

Emily was awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps, rubbing her aching neck, and complaining about why there was no bed in the emerald blue star, and a cyan shadow flashed in front of her, which was the color of the wind fighting spirit.

The shadow ran straight towards the entrance of the fourth floor, and when he got closer, he shouted, "I am the new commander of the city defense army in Bielefeld, Brigadier General Uller!" If there is an emergency, you need to report it to the Marquis de Parma! ”

The guards guarding the entrance to the fourth floor immediately came out and quickly talked to the Brigadier General Uller, and one of them walked quickly towards the fourth floor, with a hint of solemnity on his expression.

Emily looked at this scene thoughtfully, and said softly, "Sure enough, something happened!" Bart? ”

"Miss Emily, what do you command?!" Bart immediately appeared next to Emily and asked in a low voice.

"Go outside and see what's going on! Other than that...... Be careful and stay safe! Emily said with a heavy face, even if Bart is a high-level thief and cautious by nature, but at this moment, Bielefeld, even if a gold-level thief comes, I'm afraid it won't be very safe!