Three days were fleeting, and in the early morning of the third day, Li Hao, who was beating up a giant scarecrow on the street, suddenly looked up and looked east.

He raised his hand on his heart, silently feeling the increasingly intense pulse, and the magic in his body began to boil uncontrollably..... He knew that Uncle Ding had already arrived at Verduna, and this kind of 'blood resonance' had an even wider sensing range than his heart.

"Shhhhh Ha! ”

A demonic roar.

Li Hao turned his head and glanced at the giant scarecrow demon that he had cut into a 'demon stick', and then stepped on the ground, reached out and pinched its bloody mouth, forcing it to open its mouth wide.

"Damn... Your breath tastes so big. Li Hao frowned a little unbearably, and directly took out a string of high-explosive grenades that were connected in series, and stuffed them all into its mouth.

Rumble! Huge explosions rose from the streets, and the dazzling pillars of fire soared more than ten meters into the air..... And Li Hao had already turned around the corner of the street, even if the prompt for the arrival of the value point did not ring in time, he did not look back, because ———— real man never looked back at the explosion!

In the dark of night, the streets of Fotuna were still as empty and silent as a ghost town, except for a few small animals such as wild cats and mice wandering around and foraging, there was hardly a single pedestrian on the street.

Well, it's just 'almost', because there are always some people who like to wander around the streets at such times, such as Li Hao and Tracy.

Dressed in a black leather corset and trousers, Tracey's temperament and the pious and cautious style of Ferdina are completely different styles of painting, but she doesn't care about these things, after all, she and the inhabitants here are two completely different styles.

If it weren't for the Pope's conspiracy and plans, she wouldn't have been here at all.

Tracy strolled to a landscape tree beside the street, her hands folded and her back against the trunk.

"I said, won't you pick a place to meet with a little mood?"

She was alone on the street, and she whispered as if she were talking to herself.

A gust of wind blew, and Tracey, who had waited for a long time without hearing an answer, couldn't help frowning, and looked up dissatisfiedly at the top of the leafy green canopy, although she couldn't see the guy, but she was sure that the guy was squatting on the tree.

"Dante, are you dumb? Ignore people at all! ”

"Ah, sorry, sorry." A man in a big red trench coat with a temperament and dress that was also out of step with the painting style of the place jumped down from a tree and explained, "I suddenly felt an aura that made me a little concerned just now, so I lost my mind."

As for the atmospheric place.... I can't help it, I'm not just here, I don't know much about this place, and I can't think of anything that can be seen. ”

Hearing Dante's usual frivolous and slick explanation, Tracey sighed softly, "Forget it, I don't have time to fight with you, anyway, I'll tell you what I've investigated first." ”

Dante shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you can say it, but try to be as concise as possible, I am very tired from the long journey, and the night is so deep, I think it is time to listen to a little bedtime story and fall asleep......"

Tracy glanced at Dante obliquely, this guy doesn't look tired at all no matter how you look at it, right? But she didn't say anything, she knew her old lover too well, this guy was such a person, whether he was really tired or in perfect condition, he was not the kind of master who would honestly listen to people's ramblings.

"The Demon Sword Knight Order summons demons, and is still independently researching and creating artificial demons, and is also doing experiments to transplant the power of demons to humans———— which they call the 'Ascension Ritual', and these experiments have already yielded considerable results."

Dante asked, "Oh? And then what? Who is the mastermind? Demons? What is their purpose? ”

"It's not a demon, it's the Pope, the leader of the Order of the Demon Sword Knights, who is making these instructions and issuing orders.

And the ultimate goal of the pope is what most wicked people want to achieve, to rule the world..... However, under the guise of religion, no one can see anything wrong in advance, and the means are very ingenious.

And that's it! Both the Pope and his cronies believe that their own actions are just and right...... They feel like pioneers in the struggle to save a world that is gradually falling.

'In darkness, the heart is turned to the light', 'With the heart of a compassionate saint, he punishes sin', 'A saint whose hands are stained with blood'..... That's how those guys advertise themselves and are convinced. ”

Dante frowned deeply, revealing an undisguised look of disgust, and let out a long sigh, "Why is this the case?" I thought these kind of feel-good hypocrites were extinct. ”

"Heh... How can it be. Tracey laughed mischievously, and said meaningfully, "Why, our witcher doesn't feel troubled and disgusted and doesn't plan to take over this matter, right?"

If that's the case, it doesn't matter, I'll just do it myself..... Anyway, I just met a suitable helper the other day.

And that little brother is almost exactly the same as Dante when you were younger, just as powerful..... So if you don't want to meddle, I can ask him for help, after all, that kid has to call me Auntie!" ”

Dante looked up and squinted at Tracey, feeling that she had meant something, and you have a nephew?! If I'm not mistaken, Tracy is a special circumstance created by the Demon Emperor and given life, how can you have any relatives.

As if sensing what Dante was thinking, Tracy showed a faint sneer at him, "Of course, my nephew can't be my direct bloodline..... It's the Spartan blood over there! ”

Dante raised his eyebrows, to be honest, what Tracey said, he didn't understand the situation a little, but he was keenly aware that the topic of the 'nephew' must not continue, otherwise it would have to happen, this is from his sixth sense as a man!

So he immediately changed the subject and said, "Okay, I know, I'll do it, and I have no reason to refuse such a thing, right?" After all, that guy wants to rule the world again, and he uses my father's name to make trouble, so it makes sense that I want to solve this matter. ”

Dante cleverly avoided the talk of his 'illegitimate child', and Tracey just glanced at him, and then didn't say anything more, and pointed to the majestic cathedral in the center of Verdurna.

"Tomorrow, there will be a magic sword festival in that cathedral, and the main members of the Order will be present, even the Pope."

Dante looked in the direction that Tracy was pointing, it was a theater church, looking at the classical architectural style, it should have been built around the Middle Ages, even in this city with a very strong classical atmosphere, it was still very eye-catching, no wonder the Order of the Knights of the Magic Sword would regard the cathedral as an important building.

He asked, "So, what is that Demon Sword Festival going to do?" The festival is going to be very lively, right? It's hard to come out this time, and it seems like a good idea if you can have some fun. ”

Tracy shook her head, "The festival itself is not entertaining, the main purpose is just to sing the praises of your father Sparta.... When the singers finished singing the song in praise of Sparta, the pope would take over, then preach, then everyone prayed, and then the festival ended. ”

Dante pursed his lips, rolled his eyes and said, "Then what is the meaning of this kind of festival?" ”

Tracey explained to him: "From a religious point of view, it is a very meaningful ceremony, and what I really want to say is closer to the Mass, which is to unite the faith of the believers and to show their own devotion to the gods they serve." ”

"Well, that's right." Dante, who had no faith, had no interest in this, even if the festival was held exclusively for his father.

Tracy patted her head a little speechlessly, "What's your reaction, can you get to the point?" I'm telling you this for one thing, and that's ..... The Pope, who usually doesn't show his face, will appear at the festival that day. ”

"And we're going to take that chance, aren't we?" Dante picked up Tracey, "I kind of get what you're thinking. ”

He raised his head and pondered for a second, then suddenly turned back to Tracy and asked, "Tracy, that Pope is no longer human, is that so?" Can you be 100% sure? ”

Tracey nodded.

Dante gave a slight iron-blooded chuckle, glanced up at the blood moon in the sky, and said lightly, "That's much simpler." ”

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