"This is the third place, I wonder how it will be this time?" Felik said slowly, looking at the huge mountains in the distance.

The sun was already setting, and the mountains in the distance were like a giant beast prostrate on the ground, and the light of the setting sun shone obliquely, casting a large shadow on the earth, and Felik, who was standing on the top of another mountain, made a chair, sat on the edge, and looked at the mountains in the distance.

It's not like a base at all, this is Felik's judgment, and it also allows Belina to use the Broken Eye to detect, and there is no hidden enchantment, and it is indeed unconvincing to say that this is the hiding place of the Council of Wands.

However, this is quite in line with the style of the Council of Wands, the more impossible it is, the more likely it is, and even if there is nowhere to hide at all, even if there is nowhere to hide, search carefully.

Looking at the lush trees on the back of the mountain range, it would take about ten days and half a month.

"After all this time, my body won't be rotten, right?"

The Council of Wands can definitely keep a corpse intact, but will those people have no vision and ignore my body? Felik thought to himself, a chill down his spine, relying on this body alone, he really didn't dare to argue with Agnes.

In the last few days, Felik has always felt inexplicably irritable, if not for anything else, but for Claudia, the fellow Claudia, who has ignored him ever since.

It's uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable.

Felik suddenly became a little envious of those protagonists, who could open the harem openly, and would not catch fire, and then look back at himself, there is a beautiful group called the harem group, and the group is either a beauty or a young beauty, even if Odelia is also a beauty.

But how can he have such a hard time, stepping on two boats, and capsizing at any time.

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, Felik thought about it, no, Belina was forced by the situation.

"Captain, I found it!"

Afra's cheerful voice could be heard in the woods behind him, and Felik's eyebrows twisted into irritability, thinking that Nizi had probably caught some critter again.

Turning his head, he saw Afra running out happily, pulling the wire in his hand as she ran, and the other end of the wire was in the woods, as if she was struggling very much, probably some kind of large animal.

Felik was about to reprimand him, but suddenly he stopped talking again, because he saw what kind of animal it was.

It's personal.

His limbs were tied together by a steel wire, and he had no chance of breaking free, and he was dragged all the way by Afra.

"Afra, who is this?"

Although he had already vaguely guessed the answer, Felik still asked.

"It should be someone from the Council of Wands!"

Hearing this, Felik smiled: "Well done!" ”

Hearing this compliment, Afra let out a cheerful "yes", jumped high, ran to Felik's back, rode to his neck, grabbed Felik's hair with both hands, and exclaimed excitedly: "Afra found it alone!" It's all Afra's work! ”

"Imp, get off my neck."

The corners of Felik's eyes twitched with anger.

"Don't, if you say it again, Commander, I'll cut your neck." Afra said cheerfully, but the content of her words was terrifying.

Felik grabbed Afra's ankle with his hand, dragged her off, and tossed her aside.

"Childish!" He reprimanded harshly.

Looking at the poor man on the ground, Felik shook his head.

"Afra, you're dragging him to death, you can't do it again next time, you know?"

"Hey, you're from the Council of Wands."

The man shook his head violently.

"Sure enough, it looks like the Council of Wands is here." Felik was convinced.

The person who was caught was broken inside, he couldn't understand the thoughts of the young man in front of him, did he look so bad at acting? Not even let him say a word.

Felik looked at the mountains, then at the bruised captives at his feet, tilted his head in thought, and spoke.

"Let's torture first, ask about the entrance and the like, and then ask about the level of combat power." Felik ordered.

……

In the Council of Scepters, deep in the deepest cell, two men dressed in white surrounded the battered body in front of them, their white hair dyed with blood had not yet been washed away, and the black wings full of holes covered the broken body, surrounded by a magic circle, a magic circle that kept the body incorruptible.

"Salvatore, is this body strong enough?" One of the white-clothed people said.

"Perhaps, but it's already like this, and it's just a corpse."

"But this corpse is the most powerful I've ever seen."

"Even if ...... Is it the body of a demon? ”

"Yes, it doesn't matter if the demon clan is there, this body is also unique in the demon clan, if it weren't for that curse, I'm afraid that the legion and the Holy See that we ambushed would have fallen there."

At this point, Salvatore finally showed a surprised expression.

"Really?"

"Of course, this body has this kind of power, just that huge innate magic capacity is unbelievable, and the physical strength is even more outstanding, and even after death, the body instinctively resists the erosion of the holy light."

Listening to what the other party said, it shouldn't be wrong, Eros's research on the magic circuit is unparalleled, and the magic circuit alone can guess the capacity of the person's magic power, and if it is a living person, it can even accurately judge the opponent's spell level through the flow of magic power.

"That'...... Do you want the Lord to come? Salvatore asked.

Eros nodded.

"The Holy Lord doesn't have much time left, so let the Holy Lord return while the Holy See hasn't found us yet." Eros turned, eyes shining in the shadows.

He knew very well that there were not many strong men left in the Council of Scepters, and more than two hundred years ago, the Council of Scepters was formed.

And the person who created the Council of Scepters is the fallen magician closest to Doyle, and he is also the person they call the Holy Lord, but for more than two hundred years, under the persecution of the Holy See, the Council of Scepters has been hiding, and the strong man at that time has died, and now he and Salvatore are the only ones who can make a few moves with the Seven Gods.

Now the situation of the Council of Scepters is in danger, and the Holy Sword Container that was finally snatched up has been run away, but fortunately, there is still this powerful body, and it is not a desperate situation.

Now that the power of the Holy See is getting stronger and stronger, and the Council of Scepters is weakening day by day, the end should not be far off without the Holy Lord.

Having lived in the shadows for so long that you have forgotten the smell of the sun, the infamy of the Council has been recited in the world for too long, it is time to expose the hypocrisy of the Holy See.

"Come, Salvatore, we should go and meet the Holy Lord."

Yes, it's time, if it's the Holy Lord, I'll become a new demigod in the era when Doyle is gone.