Chapter 157: A Confident Prophet
"To be honest, I'm confused. It doesn't make sense for the people of the Church of Truth to attack Old Bishop Abt. Patchy folded her arms and looked down in some confusion in thought.
The Church of Truth noticed the Ancient Asian Cult, and after becoming the librarian of the Ancient Asian Cult, Patchy knew that guys like the Church of Truth might have their eyes here, and some of the books sealed in the library of the Ancient Asian Divine Cult were indeed a bit too perverted.
The Stone of the Good Sage and the Stone of the Sin Sage, the refining methods of these two special secret treasures alone were enough to make the group of people in the Church of Truth go crazy.
Seeing Patty's silent appearance, Ciro couldn't help but ask, "Miss Patsy, if that's the case, why do you say that we will be in trouble?" Could it be that the people of the Church of Truth are eyeing us? From Miss Patty's words, it can be seen that this Church of Truth is definitely a very large-scale, or very high-status or fame, right? In that case, why are they targeting us? ”
"That's where I wonder." Patsy shook her head slightly, made the next decision in her heart, and immediately prepared the divination equipment when she returned, ready to divination. As for why the Ancient Asian Divine Sect was in trouble, Patsy narrowed her eyes slightly, "The people of the Truth Church are a group of crazy people, this is a well-known thing for people on the Divine Grace Continent. ”
Before Patty's words fell, Ciro and Wu Ke looked at each other abruptly, without a trace of hesitation, and the two of them drew out the long swords hanging from their waists at all times, tensed their bodies, and looked at the church door with sharp eyes.
"Bang Bang!"
Just when everyone was puzzled by the movements of the two of them, a burst of applause suddenly sounded. A white-haired young man in a dark blue dress with monocles looked at Ciro and the others with a smile, and he stood at the gate abruptly, clapping his hands happily.
"Crazy? Well, yes, we are madmen, we are seekers of truth. The word madman is a compliment here. Fanatics, aren't they madmen in the eyes of the unbelievers? Hehe. The silver-haired young man chuckled. It seemed that he was quite satisfied with Patsy's compliment.
"You guy...... Who is it!? Wu Ke let out a low roar, stepped forward, and walked in front of everyone present with Ciro.
Follow the orders of the Pope, as a warrior and knight, swear to defend the ancient gods and gods, and swear to protect the comfort of your companions!
Wu Ke and Ciro raised their swords and pointed at the silver-haired young man who claimed to be a seeker of truth.
"I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Ronald the Pyromancer. Nice to meet you guys. Please also ask the two warriors to put down the swords in their hands, I hate to be pointed at the weapon, if you don't put it down, I can't help but let this church blow up to the sky. The smiling Ronald said to the two of them, snapping his fingers casually, and a flame burned and jumped on Ronald's right index finger.
Ronald's flat tone made Ciro's eyes widen suddenly. Bomb the Cathedral of Haunst into the sky? Is this a brain disease, the Cathedral of Haunst City of the Ancient Asian Divine Sect has been reinforced by the power of divine magic, a sixth-level magician, it is simply a joke to destroy the church.
A silver glint flashed in Patty's eyes, and she raised her eyes to look at the two of them, "Your Excellency Ciro, Your Excellency Wu Ke, please do as he says." Put away your weapons. ”
The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they smelled a faint smell of sulfur between their snorts, and their faces changed instantly, and the smiling guy in front of them was not joking, alchemy? Black Powder Forged ...... When did it happen? I didn't see any movement from this guy at all.
"As a seeker of truth who inherits ancient alchemy, it's really terrifying to practice quickly. May I take the liberty of asking your purpose? The Ancient Asian Cult is just a small Holy See, how can it enter your eyes? Drink ordered Ciro and the two to put away their weapons. Patchy raised her head and looked at Ronald with a look full of wisdom, smelling the smell of gunpowder between her noses, Patchy still spoke calmly.
Seeing that the people of the Ancient Asian God Cult cooperatively put away their weapons, Ronald nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, the flames in his hands immediately dissipated. Hearing Patty's question, the corners of Ronald's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, "Id? Margotello. This man must be your pope, and he's a pretty young man. ”
The people present from the Ancient Yagod Cult heard Id's name. I couldn't help but be stunned.
"According to the information we have obtained, you, Your Excellency the Pope, have a special secret technique, which can make a fifth-level rookie instantly rise to a seventh-level powerhouse. I'm here for the simple purpose of handing over this secret art. Ronald smiled slightly, with a wicked smile on his cheeks, and on his right hand, a beating orange flame ignited again, "Of course, if you choose not to cooperate, I think you also understand what the consequences will be." ”
"Don't think! It's just a big deal. Ciro glanced coldly at the smiling Ronald and flatly refused.
At this moment, Patchy, who was silent again, flashed a silver light in her eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in Patchy's eyes, and the next moment, Patchy raised her head, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and on Patchy's body, there was no longer the tension and sorrow just now.
"Ciro, if you trust me, leave it to me here." Confident Patchy stepped forward and walked to the front of the group, looking directly at Ronald, "To be honest, it's useless for you to threaten anyone here. Yes, you guessed right, there are indeed some shocking books in the Ancient Asian Cult. However, it is useless for you to threaten them, because they have no idea where these secret materials are stored. ”
Ronald looked at the girl standing in front of him with great interest, "Huh? So, you know? ”
"Yes, I know. I am the librarian, the caretaker of His Royal Highness Ed, and I can take you to the secret storage room, but you must empty all the black powder in this church, especially the room in the back courtyard of the church, the old man can't stand your toss. ”
"What qualifications do you have to compare to the entire church?" Ronald narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that he had hit the lair of the Ancient Asian Cult, Ronald had done a lot of investigations, the strange pope of the Ancient Asian Cult and the strongest First Knights, Silver Radiance, went on the expedition, and there were only two or three kittens left in the church in Hahnst City. Because of this, Ronald had the courage to lead people directly into the church.
Even so, Ronald specially ordered his own people to join forces to make black powder outside the church, and it was precisely these conditions that allowed Ronald to stand here with confidence and speak to Ciro and others.
Patchy looked at Ronald quietly, and in thought, she took out a brooch from her bosom. When Ronald saw the brooch on the girl's chest, he suddenly realized that the girl in front of him, as a hostage, was indeed enough.
It was a special icon made of a book with an eye on the cover, and this brooch also symbolized the most mysterious group of mages in the entire Divine Grace Continent.
The Book of the Prophets...... Honorable Miss Prophetic Mage, I recognize that your position does indeed have the capacity to be a hostage. Ronald looked at the girl in front of him, bowed with a gentlemanly demeanor, raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and the smell of gunpowder that had originally permeated the church dissipated under a gust of wind.
Ronald, who bent down and saluted, couldn't help but be amazed in his heart, prophetic mage? There is a prophetic mage in this kind of small Holy See, although this mage looks very young and young, but this badge will not be wrong.
Depending on the situation, maybe you have caught a big fish? Ronald's smile was even more bewitching.
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