The key, the key to whether she can become a god or not, is a small key, and a happy smile appeared on Grace's wrinkled face. Although www.biquge.info are both sisters, watching Fett and Dietney ignite the divine fire one by one and ascend to the throne, leaving the realm of mortal things and living high in the outer void, it is false to say that Grace is not envious, but she has always buried this emotion deep in her heart.

Now, in the joint prophecy of the two gods of prophecy, she finally got the clue to become a god. If all goes well, the opportunity to ignite the divine fire is about to come. The Divine Bones of the New World are about to find you!

"Madame!" Grace snorted, lifted her chin and walked quickly into the Scourge Church headquarters—a huge castle hidden underground—and even her steps were much lighter. A group of Scourge Church members guarding the door looked at each other and couldn't scratch their heads, how could Lady Grace respond to their greetings so gently? No, it should be said that Mrs. Grace would pay attention to these ordinary members of the Church of the Scourge, which is really weird.

"Teacher." Lilith, who learned of Lady Grace's return, hurried over, "The key I had hidden in the candlestick before I was sealed has been removed! ”

"Keys?" The word key is now a natural focus for Lady Grace, who has just received a clue to godhood in the kingdom of God, and now her student Lilith is telling her the key! It's not that she doesn't know that Lilith is collecting the three scepters and trying to unravel the secrets inside, she doesn't care, after all, she had made a prophecy about the three scepters with the help of the divine power of the God of Truth many years ago, and the result of the prophecy had nothing to do with the bones of the gods in the New World.

But Lilith's words gave Lady Grace a sense of foreboding.

"Yes, the key hidden in the scepter." Lilith told Lady Grace about her pre-seal events, "If there is no accident, there is also a key hidden in this scepter. Teacher, I have a hunch that there must be a huge secret hidden here. Lilith shook the scepter in her hand.

Her teacher, Lady Grace, is obviously already at the peak of the legend or even beyond the legend, but has always been reluctant to ignite the divine fire, Lilith has a certain understanding, so when she learned that the three scepters may help Lady Grace, she did not hesitate to abandon the Johnson family that she had established single-handedly and ran away with the scepter.

"Give me the scepter." Lady Grace took the scepter from Lilith's hand, and with her withered hand, she held the scepter from the Dark Elf Iris City. There was a crackling sound, and all the magic placed on the scepter was broken by the powerful magic of Lady Grace. Although Madame Grace looks like an old woman who could die at any moment, her thin body hides a powerful power that is at the peak of the legend and even beyond it, and the magic on the scepter is broken and instantly turns into a pile of powder, revealing the black key hidden deep inside.

The moment she saw the key, a picture appeared in front of Mrs. Grace's eyes: three black keys turned into three black lights, spinning into a whirlpool, and on the other side of the whirlpool was a continent that was different! It's it, it's this key, the key related to the divine bones of the New World!

"You said your key could be in the hands of a man named Adam?" There was silence for nearly ten seconds before Mrs. Grace asked.

"Eighty percent chance he's there." Although she was unable to find the key last time she was in Griffon, the woman's instincts told her that the key was still in Adam's hands. Mrs. Grace reached out and pointed at a huge crystal ball next to her, and the crystal ball showed the image of two gods of prophecy teaming up in the mirror of destiny, and the blond-haired and blue-eyed young man held a key in his hand.

"It's Adam!" How could Lilith not recognize that the young man in the crystal ball was Adam the Griffon, and that dead fat man sitting in front of Adam was the damned Martin who had brought the menorah out of the ash forest!

Mrs. Grace looked at Lilith with mixed feelings.

Years ago, she was willing to take Lilith, a little Bloodline who had narrowly escaped from the werewolves, as a student, simply because the moment she saw Lilith, she sensed the traces of a rebel - a rebel who would most likely appear among her descendants. This kind of existence that destroys two dark races with the power of one person is the best sacrifice to modify fate, and for this reason, Gray does not hesitate to lend a helping hand. So when Lilith told Lady Grace the secret of the scepter and the key without reservation, she felt a little ridiculous for the first time, maybe it was really fate.

"Teacher, where is the third scepter?" Lilith's voice brought Lady Grace back to her senses.

"Hanging Gardens." This time there was no need to prophesy Lady Grace to spit out an answer, something she had known a long time ago.

The key in Adam's hand, the key in her own hand, the scepter in the hanging garden, she saw the whole truth the day after she learned the clue.

***

When Cornwall left Newlandon for York, Gavin sat quietly in his room and waited for good news from Cornwall.

An hour has passed, and Cornwall has not returned, be patient, Gavin, maybe he is on his way back. Two hours have passed, and Cornwall still hasn't returned, does it take a long time to have special intelligence in York? Three hours passed, and Cornwall still hadn't returned, Gavin's heart gripped by fear and he was breathing heavily.

When the first rays of dawn shone into the room and landed at his feet, Gavin, with red eyes, could finally determine that Cornwall might never return. One against six, the ending speaks for itself. But how did Cornwall, who is proficient in stealth, come to be discovered?

York, Major's attendant leads the other two attendants into Major's room.

"My lord, the two gentlemen have arrived." The two squires were tall and had sharp eyes, not at all squires who lived under people, but two warriors of good strength.

"Long time no see, Royer, Zeshi." Major Major, the speaker of the noble council, greeted the two warriors familiarly.

"Major, the purpose of you asking us to sneak here is ......" Royer, Zeshi, and like Major, were dismissed from all positions in the Council of Nobles. If it weren't for their high prestige among the common people, I am afraid that they would either be sent to the battlefield by Gavin at this time or killed directly.

"I just received a message from Cesare back."

"Cesare?" The two looked at each other, Cesare was a storm mage who was fiercely opposed to the rule of the Church of the Dawn, and should be in Newlandon by now.

"yes, I think you should." Major said as he handed the two of them a letter that had been opened.

"Is this true?" Royer and Zeshi exclaimed when they saw the contents of the letter, because the two messages on it were so shocking.

The first news is that St. Cornwall, an Inquisitor from the Church of the Dawn, was killed while trying to inquire about the Duchy of Griffon. The second news is that the number of gold professionals in the Duchy of Griffons has increased again, from five to seven!

"That's why I'm here for you." All three of them are the objects of supervision, and if it is not a particularly important matter, Major does not dare to take risks casually.

Royer's hand holding the letter trembled a little, and he forced himself to compose: "How many are these?" ”

"Gwenda, Cornwall, the Church of the Dawn has already lost two Golden Sword Saints in the Duchy of Griffon, and the Pope will be mad."

There are ten cardinal archbishops of the Cardinal Order, a head and seven deputy heads of the Radiant Knights, and an unknown number of inspectors of the Faith Council, but the loss of two Golden Sword Saints because of a small griffin principality at once, even a big force like the Church of the Dawn can't bear it. Fortunately, they didn't know that there was another deputy head who was killed by Andrew with a sword when they were in the Dark Regions, otherwise they would have been even more shocked now.

"Where did a patriarch of the Church of the Sun God, a hydra, the golden professional of the Duchy of Griffons come from?" It appeared out of thin air without the slightest sign of it, as if there was another world somewhere they didn't know.

"I don't know where they came from, I just know that we have to make a decision." The speaker of the noble council straightened his back, "Gentlemen, I wonder if you would like to gamble with me?" ”

Royer and Zeshi exchanged a look: "What do you mean?" ”

"Gavin and Gwenda didn't bring a surplus of silver professionals with them when they came to Celtic from the Church of the Dawn, and eight of the ten silver bishops who had been in York were now drawn to Newlandon." Major recounted his plan, "I'm going to cut off all supplies and support for Newlandon and deliver a fatal blow to Gavin. ”

"It's too risky!" This was Royer's first reaction, and in fact, Zeshi's thoughts were similar. This blow certainly won't kill Gavin, but the Council of Nobles will be outright defeated in a battle with the Duchy of Griffon.

"I don't think so." Major retorted, "Not only that, but I'm going to gather an army to regain control of York and purge the Church of the Dawn of power." ”

"Then there really won't be any room for us to turn back with the Church of Dawn." Not only is there no room for it, once the matter is revealed, they will definitely be hunted down by the Dawn Church as soon as possible.

"The Council of Nobles is the Council of Celts, not the Council of Lords of the Church of the Dawn. We used to be too concerned about the power of the Church of the Dawn and endured again and again to get to where we are today, and now I want a clean council of nobles. ”

"But if we really do it......"

"Duchy of Griffons!" Royer's question had not yet been answered, and the answer had already come out of Zehi's mouth.

"Yes, Duchy Griffon, there is no second option." Major stood up and patted Royer on the shoulder, "Although I don't really like the former Seven Cities Federation and the current Griffon Duchy, the reality has proven that the noble council has lost the ninety-year-long competition with the Seven Cities Federation. ”

"The only way to get the Church of the Dawn out of Celtic is to unite the Duchy of Griffons. Maybe we'll have a chance to see the first ever Celtic state to dominate it. Major laughed at himself. (To be continued.) )