Act 41: Blasphemy (II)

"I heard you met that devil worshipper. \.\”

Bishop Raublanc walked up to Ilya, and then everyone in the room locked their eyes on him, so he smiled kindly and said, "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Roublon and, as you can see, a follower of Mora Majesty. ”

"My name is Avis." Ives immediately stood up," he said. "Ives rarely officially gives his full name, but it would be rude not to give his full name in front of a bishop. After all, Ives was a nobleman, and he still knew some necessary etiquette. Roublon nodded, still with a smile on his face, but there was a bit of gloom on his face. And Tiga also stood up and introduced himself in rather fancy grammar. Because he uses aristocratic grammar, it is difficult to translate, to the effect that I am honored that the gods of heaven have brought you so holy to me, and as a devout believer, I am very honored...... In the end, I said my name.

Even Avis, a pure nobleman, found this too difficult to understand. But Roublon did not seem to have any difficulty in understanding, and he tapped his hand three times on his forehead and shoulder, and said: "May the Lord protect you, Your Excellency." ”

"You should know that I have always had great respect for the gods, and they will naturally bless me." Tiga had a faint smile on her face.

Ives felt that it was time to get to the point, and he looked at the kind old man and said, "You just said devil worshippers...... Do you know something? ”

"One by one, the priests of my Mora Majesty died. As a bishop, I, of course, have a sense of it. Rubron sighed. their goals. It's the Mithril Scepter. Avis's heart trembled, and a name almost blurted out. But soon he calmed down, only to feel some cold sweat oozing from his back. He knew that guy was strong, but he actually beat him once. In that most desperate moment, the necromancer resolutely chose to take a gamble. Of course, he failed in the end.

But even with that failed gamble, Jericho made a big impression on Avis. There are few mages who dare to summon gods, and there are not many in the whole of Ellen Thea 6. What would such a crazy person do? Ives only felt that he was a little confused about this mysterious man.

"Mithril Scepter?" Tiga's voice was also a little muffled. It seems to be saying a forbidden word, with a hint of caution between his expressions. At this time, Ge Tongluo also woke up at some point, he played with a pencil, and was silent.

"What is the Mithril Scepter?" At this time, Isinger tilted his little head and said curiously. Avis knew that she must have deserted when she introduced the effectiveness of the Mithril Scepter, so he sighed.

"The Mithril Scepter is the name given to it by later poets." Bishop Rubron walked up to Isenger and said kindly, "Its real name is far more mysterious and terrifying than this one. Even a cursed noun. It originated from an ancient battle. Later, it shattered. ”

"Shattered?" Isinger said with some surprise.

"Not bad. But this scepter is, after all, an artifact-level being. Even if it shatters, it still retains its powerful magical power. Historically, three generations of human kings have fought large-scale wars because of this scepter, and even directly led to the fall of the Tumen Dynasty and the rise of the Arcane Empire. Of course, that was too long ago for the current written record to be obscure. What is certain, however, is that its fragmentation and later restoration are related to Yaling. ”

Later, a man obtained two parts of the scepter. The sharper part, and the most powerful, became '', and now falls into the abyss with Lancelot's death. But even demons can't master such a wicked artifact. The other part, the middle part of the scepter, was added with Mithril. ”

"In the end, its evil can even directly accuse the devil. Its name is also known as the 'Mithril Scepter', and legend has it that it can control the scepter of the devil. But believe me, its power is definitely not as simple as controlling the devil. ”

"So, and the Mithril Scepter?" Isinger asked curiously. Ives couldn't help but sigh that the bishop who was a professional fool was different, and the story he told was fascinating, not at all like when he was explaining, almost half of the people were doing other things.

At this time, Bishop Eavis now Rubron fixed his gaze on himself, smiled kindly, shook his head helplessly, and said to Isenger: "You must have heard a story about the King of the Sunset...... The King of the Sunset forged an absolutely powerful sword, and the last powerful paladin captured the sword and used it to kill the King of the Sunset. Aviston paused, "That sword, that''." ”

, is an absolutely powerful artifact, but only the orderly and good can pick it up, and after picking it up, your camp will be fixed as the evil camp. Lancelot has been able to hold on for hundreds of years, and I have to say that this is a holy warrior with a very determined mind. Only two people in history have actually possessed the sword, one is the Sunset King and the other is Lancelot.

For some reason, Ives suddenly had a strong sense of déjà vu. He seemed to see a huge battlefield again, with birds flying across the sky and white flags fluttering below...... Shaking his head, Avis threw the thought out of his mind. After hearing Avis's words, Isinger's mouth kept open, and finally said, "Okay...... Cool! ”

"The Mithril Scepter currently preserves the lowest level of the Zài Church." Bishop Raublan said: "There is a seal of His Majesty Mora on it, and there is hardly any one who can touch the cursed scepter. Not even me. But now those devil worshippers seem to have found a way to sneak into the lowest echelons of our church and seize the Mithril Scepter. ”

Ives and the others got out of prison. With Bishop Roubron as a guarantor, no one would be bored to stop them from getting out. Standing on the street, Bishop Roublon turned his head to look at Avis and the others, and said, "I believe you are also pursuing the same goal as us...... I've heard Elijah say that you're after a blasphemous mage named Jericho, aren't you? ”

"Not bad." Avis nodded. "I'm going to gather information about this man, and now I'm sure you're tired, so you can go and rest, and I'll come to you tomorrow morning," said Roubling. ”

Then Bishop Roublon slowly left the place. At this time, Ge Tongluo's brows furrowed: "This guy is really annoying when he talks untruthfully." And how the hell did he come to our rescue when we had an accident? ”

Ilya looked at Ge Tongluo with some anger: "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting." Ge Tongluo shook his head, "Maybe I'm thinking too much. Then he walked to the inn: "I want to rest and get a good night's sleep." Don't bother me. Then, the wanderer's figure slowly disappeared into the dark twilight.

Avis also walked over, followed by Ge Tongluo, and returned to the inn.

……

When I woke up the next day, the sun was already very fierce. The blazing light lit up the room through the windows, and in the sunlight, some small floating dust could be faintly seen. There was a commotion outside, and it was very restless. Avis rolled out of bed, opened the closed window, and looked out.

At this time, there was already a circle of people on the originally bustling street, and it seemed that someone was noisy there. Ives could vaguely hear Elijah's angry voice, and knowing that something was wrong, he immediately put on his clothes, then pushed open the door and walked down. When he reached the first floor, Ives found himself the last member of the team to arrive.

Diga held the magic sword in his hand, and an inexplicable power directly shook the audience. After all, he was a tenth-level professional, and no one dared to come over if the two Fan specialties were placed there. Of course, more reason is because of the few people who fell next to Tiga who were still moaning.

At this time, a woman who was richly dressed, but looked rather vulgar, shouted there. When he saw the woman's face, Ives struggled to keep it from throwing it out. It was a noble woman who was 16o tall and weighed 16o, and she had smeared a thick powder on her face, which kept falling as she screamed excitedly. Ives had only heard of such people before, but he didn't expect that he had actually seen them.

"My son died so miserably, at the hands of you lowly adventurers!"

The woman's voice was quite sharp, as if it was about to penetrate into the innermost part of people's ears, and directly drove people crazy, "My son is only 26 years old, he is a promising priest, and he was killed by you guys!" ”

Avis walked up to Ge Tongluo's side and asked in a low voice, "Which onion is his son?" ”

Ives was sure that she hadn't done anything lately, so she really didn't know how her son had died in her 'lowly' self.

Ge Tongluo sighed: "She's just a madman." I don't even know what to do with her. (To be continued!)

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