Chapter 145: Council of Scepters

The Holy See, the spokesman of the God of Light, the practitioner of God's rights on earth.

In addition to the demons, the God of Light has believers all over the world, and the headquarters is a place on the edge of an empire, although it is the headquarters, it can even be called a small country, although it is a hundred times smaller than the empire, but its influence is very huge, people call this place Sacham, the birthplace of miracles, the final destination of the devout disciples of the God of Light, there is no territory here, there is no personal grudge and personal desires, and all people who have been re-engaged for a long time have dedicated themselves to the God of Light.

Today, in the Synagogue, the Holy See is discussing a very important matter.

"Your Excellency David, we are very confident in your strength as the Seven Gods of the King, but it is unbelievable that you would let that group of people who robbed the Dharma Farm retreat without any casualties, and even took away the heretics and killed Daryl."

So said an old man who sat at the top, this old man wore a certain white hat, the edge was decorated with gold wire, his white beard curled and hung down on his chest, his face was all around, but his small eyes were bright, judging from the seat he sat and the clothes he was wearing, he was the highest ranking of all people, and the others were generally older, and they should all be some high-ranking figures in the Holy See.

David sat at the very end of the conference table, his face not very good.

"If you meet those weirdos, you know why I let them run away from me."

"Is this an excuse for your mistakes?"

The old man at the top sarcastically said unceremoniously, he was not polite in the face of the seven gods of the king, and his dissatisfied expression was not hidden, which could be seen at a glance.

When David heard the other party's words, his face sank, he glared at the other party with extremely fierce eyes, snorted coldly, and said coldly: "A woman who can't die and an iron man who can make me bleed, plus a guy who doesn't know if it's human, these people appear in front of you, won't you be so surprised that you can't close your mouth?" ”

"Whether you will be surprised is another matter, but is it too exaggerated to say that a woman who will not die? If you can't kill or don't die, that's too arbitrary, and what does it have to do with your mistakes? There was a little anger in the old man's tone.

He blamed all the reasons for this defeat on David's lack of strength, and this is definitely an insult to the seven gods of the king, in the face of the other party's cold words, David can't refute it, this time there is indeed his mistake, just in terms of combat effectiveness, the gang is not his opponent, but because of a moment of negligence, the gang escaped, and also killed the great priest, although in David's opinion, Daryl is just an idiot, but he also has a certain status on the side of the Holy See.

Of course, he was also very puzzled that a fool like Daryl could become a great priest, Daryl not only had no respect for the God of Light, but was also greedy for life and afraid of death.

"If you can send some reliable people, maybe it won't be like this, are all the high priests of your Holy See like Daryl?"

"Daryl is just able to speak a little, although serving the god of light requires a pious heart, but a pious heart alone can never give God's favor to all beings, Daryl is stupid, but he is still very good in this regard, his death represents the loss of a precious missionary, although not sad but pity, I hope that next time His Excellency David can protect our Holy See."

David scoffed at the old man's words, although he said it nicely, but giving divine grace is actually just preaching, and to put it bluntly, Daryl is a liar without faith.

But thinking like this in his heart doesn't mean that he can say so, the power of the Holy See is very huge, and he must encircle the other party as much as possible.

"I'll kill them next time, don't worry." David said in a deep voice, "You didn't just want to complain to me this time, did you?" Tell me what else is going on. ”

"Well, there is indeed one thing that I hope Your Excellency David can help, if you can help us this time, then the Holy See will send three magicians as your retinue, this is the Holy See's pious gift to you."

Every word the old man said sounded lofty, disgustingly sour. Obviously he was disgusting, but he didn't have a good seizure, so he could only endure it.

But when he heard the three magicians, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible arc.

Sorcerers, as the name suggests, are people who can cast the spells of the gods, sorcerers are different from priests and priests, they have the ability to directly obtain divine power, the power comes from God, and it also depends on God, some of the sorcerers are as powerful as the incarnation of God in this world, but some are weak and vulnerable, all of which depend on the amount of God's favor, some of them are strong and some are weak, but they are not fixed, sometimes the strong will suddenly become weak, and the weak may also get the favor of God to become suddenly strong.

Even for the Holy See, the Magicians are a precious resource, and three Magicians are quite a high bid.

"Interesting! What is the commission. David got straight to the point.

He has never liked to beat around the bush, he prefers direct transactions to euphemistic commissions, whether it is naked interests or desires, since everyone knows it, it is better to put it on the table, like the Holy See's practice of hiding under the table and twisting around the bush, it makes him feel disgusted.

"We've found the Council of Scepters, and we want you to join our men to eradicate the heretics."

Council of Wands!

When he heard the name, David's expression obviously changed for a moment, of course, only for a moment, and he quickly returned to his usual appearance.

Council of Wands, a name that is considered taboo by the Holy See, is the greatest catastrophe in the history of the Holy See and the only stain on their history.

There was no Council of Scepters in the world, and it all started with the fall of a sorcerer.

That magician was the most powerful magician in the history of the Holy See, and he had received the supreme favor of the God of Light, and no one trusted him more than Elisa, the key of the gods. The powerful divine power made him the sharpest sword of the human race, because of his existence, the human race once had the upper hand in the war with the demons, even the demon king, on the edge of the demon world, was not his opponent.

At that time, humans even believed that with this magician, humanity might be able to end this protracted war between humans and demons.

But even though he was so religious, he ended up lost in the abyss of power, a power that made him feel omnipotent, but also brought him a deep fear - the fear of losing power.

The fear made him lose his faith, and the weakening faith gradually robbed him of his power, and he lived in fear.

And finally one day, he led his retinue to start a rebellion.

No one knows what his purpose was in the rebellion, only that the battle eventually turned into an unending tug-of-war, in which the entire Holy See almost fell apart, and countless magicians, priests, and priests all fell in that battle.

The Holy See, at great cost, eventually won the war, stripping the magician of his power and expelling the shameful traitor from Tham.

But even so, the magician did not give up, he fled from the Holy See and took with him an artifact, he gathered his followers and established an organization completely opposed to the Holy See, which was a group of people who stole divine power but did not believe in God.

And this group of people, calling themselves the Council of Scepters.