"Do you feel unfair?"

"Angry?"

"Why don't you choose to rebel?"

The whispers in his ears suddenly rose, and the voice went up and down, making the young man in a trance, and the last warning sign that rose from the bottom of his heart made the young man raise his hands and cover his ears, but the sound was like a trace of music, and it went straight into the bottom of the young man's heart.

The young man's newfound shattered faith could not stop such an invasion in the slightest.

It was only a moment later that the young man's face began to twitch and distort.

"No!"

"No!"

"It's not what I want!"

The young man yelled.

As soon as he turned over, he stood up.

He's going to rush out the door.

He's going to ...... Distress!

At this time, the young man could not think of anything other than calling for help.

Bang!

The palm of his hand pushed hard against the door, but the door did not move.

Locked up?

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he began to knock the door.

Bang, bang!

"Help me!"

"Help me!"

The young man yelled.

Such a voice was naturally heard by the two deacons outside the door, but the two deacons were unmoved.

They are here to 'guard' each other, not to 'rescue' each other.

As for the other party's life or death?

They don't even care.

After all, it's just a 'traitor bewitched by the infidels'.

……

By the time Valentine's carriage entered the outer courtyard of the cathedral, the sun had risen completely.

The reflection of the sunlight in the crystal makes the whole cathedral extremely sacred.

This is not the first time Valentine has seen such a sight.

But every time he saw it, he admired it from the bottom of his heart.

"What a rich!"

"If you swap all these crystals for Kimpton, how many will you have?"

"At least a million, right?"

"If only it could fit into my castle treasure trove......"

Thinking of this, Valentine didn't dare to think about it anymore.

After all, this is the cathedral of the god of war, and he can't be too presumptuous.

At the very least, a minimum of respect should be guaranteed.

Even if the ones he just thought of could be burned at the stake in the eyes of most people.

But!

If you don't find out, you don't make a mistake!

True to his convictions, Valentine was led by a deacon into the cathedral.

In the huge church, many people have already started praying here.

Not all of them are clergy.

On the contrary, most of them are aristocrats like Valentine.

After each nobleman finished his prayers, he would go to the front of the church, where the donation box was kept, and put the Kimpton in it, which had already been prepared.

That's a lot of money.

There are also three or five pieces of less.

Valentine chose ten Kimptons.

In fact, he didn't want to give a single copper if he could.

Unfortunately, there is no way.

He had to do it.

Because, he can't make himself too conspicuous.

After doing all this, Valentine began to talk to the other nobles, his eyes looking around.

He wanted to find that target.

According to the information he received, there was a high probability that the other party would be in the confessional room, but the confessional room he could see was all open and empty.

"Is it on duty?"

As soon as the idea popped up, Valentine shook his head.

The target's duty and training time, he has already memorized it, it is absolutely impossible to be on duty and training at this time, the other party's identity as an ordinary church knight has long been destined to the other party's ordinary.

It is precisely because of this that he is relieved that the other party is here, as a hole card against the sixth.

He believed that they had paid a great deal to find each other.

The Sixth would never have cost such a big price.

Even, the sixth didn't know about the existence of the other party at all.

As for the Temple of the God of War?

It's even more unlikely to know.

Every year, 'orphans' with the same goal are sent here for education and training.

The target's talent is not outstanding, and it does not attract the attention of the upper echelons of the church at all.

"Where, though, have the people gone?"

Valentine thought to himself.

At the same time, I began to think about whether to 'bring' the target back.

It's too much trouble to do that every time.

It's just that the persuasion of the allies again worked.

'Our Majesty is far more powerful than it seems. ’

'That power comes not only from power, but also from ......'

'Strength! ’

Thinking of the palpitations in his ally's heart at the mention of 'power,' Valentine couldn't help but twist his neck.

As one of the traditional nobles, he was also aware of rumors about the royal family of Aitandine.

In particular, a few of them made it difficult for him to sleep.

Maybe there's a fog bomb in it.

But who can guarantee that it's all fake?

"What a damn thing!"

Valentine couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Count Valentine, do you have anything bothering you?"

With such a voice, Sean, the ninth captain of the Knights of the Cathars, walked over.

This knight captain with a secret identity, with a gentle smile on his face, a suit of armor, and a heroic appearance, attracted the attention of the ladies and ladies around him.

"Nothing."

"Just irritated by some news from last night."

Valentine's bloated face showed just the right amount of resentment.

"Is it because of the new Highness?"

"Snake Pie...... It's really unexpected. ”

The knight captain sighed.

"I don't know if it's true or not?"

Valentine snorted coldly.

"These things are judged by His Majesty the Sixth, and we don't need to worry about it anymore."

"Have a nice day, Lord Earl, I have something to do and need to leave."

The Captain of the Knight said.

"Okay."

Valentine nodded repeatedly, then watched the other man leave, and then returned to his carriage himself.

When the carriage left the cathedral, the face of the great nobleman, who had always been indignant, suddenly became gloomy.

What is the identity of the knight captain, this great nobleman knows something.

It's not comprehensive, but it's enough for Valentine to know what he should do.

"Did the Temple of War find anything?"

"No, it won't!"

"No one else can know about this!"

The great nobleman guessed.

He gave himself a hint in his heart, but the great nobleman always felt his heart beating, as if something was going to happen.

"Speed up."

"Let's go back."

Valentine commanded the coachman.

……

Sean walks inside the barracks of the Temple of War.

The guards and knights along the way saluted the knight.

All the way to the outside of the room where the two 'dark church' deacons stood.

"Your Excellency."

The two deacons bowed.

"Open the door."

Sean commanded.

One of the deacons turned around and opened the door, and when the bright sunlight shone in, everything in the room became unobstructed, including the young knight Gino.

Looking at the depressed and depressed young man, Sean couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth - everything was in his expectations.