Hearing Guderian's words, Roland raised his eyebrows.

Threat? Showdown? Surrender?

Or is it just expediency?

"Cardinal Guderian, do you really know what you're talking about?"

Roland did not panic at all, and said in a deep voice: "If it had been placed two hundred years ago, even if the cardinal had said such a thing, he would have been punished with silver injection. ”

"If all this really happens...... Then as you wish. ”

Guderian bowed his head and whispered respectfully in a humble and almost flattering manner: "Whether it is silver or crucifixion, I am ready...... My Majesty Roland. ”

"Huh?"

A strange smile of pleasure hung on the corner of Roland's mouth.

He chuckled, opened his eyes, squinted slightly at Guderian's expression, and said in a low voice, "So...... You're really strong-willed. ”

"No way, my lord, I'm just an ordinary person. I am not the chosen one, nor the Pope, nor the Son of God, and I am far beyond my own ability to climb to the position of Supreme Bishop. ”

Guderian's lips moved slightly, and he said softly: "I have long thought of this day today. ”

"Today's day? Sorry, I don't seem to understand. ”

Roland said slowly, his eyes playful.

Finally, Guderian sighed deeply: "My lord...... You don't have to play tricks on me. Whether you're an extraterrestrial demon god, a devil, or a demon, it's none of my petty role, is it—we're just trying to eat. We believe only to live better. Now that the crown of Tyre has fallen, we believers are as unsheltered as lost dogs. It was only a matter of time before the Holy City fell. ”

"I'll be blunt, Your Majesty Roland. No matter who you are, whatever you're going to let us do, as long as you can leave us a way to live......"

"-You're thinking too much. Guderian. It's not that bad. ”

Roland's voice remembered behind him, interrupting him. Roland's hand was placed on Guderian's shoulder, and he whispered in his ear: "If I were the devil, do you think you would still be able to kneel here and talk to me?" ”

That's a silent threat.

Suddenly, fine cold sweat seeped from Guderian's sideburns.

It's like being pierced through the back by the cold winter wind, even if you don't look back and confirm it with your eyes. He could also feel how obvious Roland's malice was at the moment.

"Don't be nervous, Cardinal Guderian. As I said, things aren't as bad as you think. ”

"Don't tease me, Your Majesty."

Guderian sweat dripped slightly from his forehead, and his voice was full of tremors: "I attended the Council of the Gods last week...... So I have a rough idea of what kind of existence you are. ”

"If I'm not mistaken...... The time it took for the plague to spread to Bansar, which even the gods themselves could not cure, was not much different from the time you came to Bansar. ”

"And then, I went out to investigate for the past two days," Guderian smiled wryly. "Who are you...... Not as anecdotally suggested, a pastor in the south of Banza. Not so long ago, you should have been in the White Tower...... Shortly after you arrived, the White Tower collapsed, and it was at that time that His Majesty Tyre lost contact. ”

"I've heard gossip that you have something to do with Orlando, the city of fortune that has overturned. So my personal guess is that the rumored treasure in Orlando is worth one-third of the huge treasure overlooking the White Tower, and you probably know the whereabouts of it......"

Guderian said without hesitation.

Because when he said the first words, he knew that Roland already had a reason to kill him. If the next answer does not satisfy Roland. He could never avoid the end of death.

Guderian raised his head and said to Roland sincerely: "I have told you everything. What I ask for. It would be better if I could just survive, and I could live with my congregation...... Whatever your purpose, I think the church at Tyre can always help. ”

"Believers worship Tyre just to have a better life. At least for most people, they don't have a clear will to believe or obey. ”

Guderian humbly said, "We have no intention of questioning your authority - but I think if you can fulfill the wishes of the believers." Whether you want to believe in the devil or something, they will gladly accept it. ”

Hearing his words, Roland couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Well said, Guderian. You didn't disappoint me. ”

Roland released his hand from Guderian's shoulder, suddenly. The boiling grace in Guderian's body subsided.

Guderian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He watched as Roland walked up from behind him, gently stroking the back of Tyre's icon, his eyes moving slightly, and then calming down.

If he had attacked at this point, he might have been able to kill Roland - but only in the presence of Roland and Guderian.

Guderian hadn't forgotten that there was a Heroic Knight staring at him behind him.

"Guderian, I didn't misunderstand you, you are a very good, very talented person. Karaka is just a clown compared to you. ”

"You're overrated."

"No, I don't tell a lie."

"Well, you should know what Jupiter IV is capable of."

"Yes."

"Good."

Roland said this, turning his head and looking down at Guderian who was kneeling on the ground: "Then, there is no need for me to say more. I'm giving you a chance, a chance to prove your loyalty...... You see, it's not going to be a church like that. ”

"You mean—?"

Goodry moved slightly in peace of mind.

Roland chuckled, "You know, Guderian - one person cannot be the supreme bishop and the pope at the same time. ”

At this point, there is no need for any explanation.

Guderian trembled with excitement.

He crawled to Roland's top on his knees and kissed the ring on Roland's outstretched left hand.

"I will give you all my loyalty...... May you be as great as Tyre. ”

"Then, next, Guderian ......"

Roland's voice was low and seductive: "You and I are standing together." Don't be nervous and say everything you want to say. For I am with thee, and my sword and my rod shall shelter thee for ever. ”

Soothed by Roland's voice, Guderian strangely calmed down.

No, it wasn't just calming down - his vision widened, his heart and breathing began to slow, and the muscles of his body unconsciously relaxed.

The sound of his heartbeat grew louder and louder in his ears, his throat became dry, and hallucinations began to appear in front of his eyes. Something seemed to be buzzing in his head, making the sound of metal clashing.

At the same time, a sense of sweetness, happiness, and a sense of calm that could not be described in words rushed into his mind.

Guderian's saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, his limbs twitched, and the intense pleasure made him almost unconscious.

“…… Is this, Fairy Kiss? When ......"

"It seems that you have a relationship with the knight of the City of Fortune. The person who can recognize Fairy Kiss in the first place is not an easy character. ”

Roland wiped his power ring and said gently: "Then, I will accept your loyalty." (To be continued.) )