Forde Chai Koman was sleeping with a beautiful lover in his arms when he was woken up by the fierce sound of slamming the door.

The Viscount, who has been in the ruling class of the Kingdom of Florence for decades, is very sensitive to this kind of irritable midnight knocking, and generally speaking, there is basically nothing good, how many glamorous and dazzling powerful ministers have fallen out of the center of power and disappeared into the long river of history after this kind of slamming the door.

Ferent Fortress is a military town, and there is a curfew at night, but now someone is openly smashing the door of a kingdom viscount in the middle of the night, something must be wrong, and the situation must not be good.

The fat Fude Zackman rudely pushed away the woman who was coquettish with him, and quickly got out of bed and dressed.

"Rabel, who's out there?"

Forde Zaikman's butler replied with some panic: "My lord, it's from the church!"

"People from the church?"

Forde Chai Coman was a little baffled, but he thought about it for a second time, and remembered what Hardy Merce said to himself when he broke up with him.

"Stop this humiliating salutation, you'd better keep respect for him in the future!"

Forde Chai Koman's heart was choked, "Respect......ful? Is the mentally handicapped count going to turn over?The Church of Light is going to confess and trumpet his miracles?And I'm ...... Pulled into a villain?"

Miracle-tainted gods have a special status in the church, and offending them is equivalent to offending the light, and remembering all the things he has secretly done to Charles, Fort Chai Coman can't help but feel a little weak.

"No! Kelvin shouldn't ......."

Although he couldn't figure it out, but in the face of the increasingly violent slamming of the door outside, Forde Zaikoman still made a countermeasure, he sent his most astute and agile cronies to go through the back door to General Cardo, although Cardo has said that he will no longer work with him against the Chevalier family, but Forde Zaikoman does not think that he wants to see a Count of Bayonne who is touted and controlled by the church.

The military, the king, and the church have a common interest in this matter, and no one should regret eating alone.

A few minutes later, Forde Chacoman estimated that his cronies had already gone out the back door, so he came to the gate with a grunt.

"Which drunkard is causing trouble at my door? Don't you know whose mansion this is?"

The gate opened, and a group of knights of the Church of Light gathered murderously in the street outside the door, the light of the flickering torches shining on the metal armor on their bodies, reflecting the cold glow of the forest.

"What do you mean, are you going through the wrong door? Do you want me to be the laughing stock of those untouchables tomorrow?"

Forde Zaikomaan recognized the lead Church Knight, who was Drem Lacia, the leader of the Guards at Russell Church. Despite his apprehension, Forde Chai Koman kept his temper and sharply accused the other party of uncivilized behavior.

"Viscount Fud, the archbishop asked us to take you back immediately, hoping that you will not make any inappropriate moves. ”

"What's going on that requires me to go to church in the middle of the night?"

"You don't need to know anything, you just need to obey the orders of the Bishop!"

“.......”

The cold gaze and words of Drem Rasia sent chills down the hearts of Forde Chai Koman, it was a ...... Look at the enemy's gaze and attitude.

The enemies of the church never end well.

"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes," said Forde Czaycoman as he turned to his butler, "bring me my dress, and let them prepare the carriage, and I'm going to ......."

"No need Viscount Fud, we don't have that much time, don't let the Bishop wait too long, and don't think about any tricks......"

Drem Rasia tilted his head, and the knight behind him dragged a figure to the stand, none other than a close associate of Forde Chacoman, who had slipped through the back door.

"Please get on the horse, Lord Viscount!"

Drem Rasia asked his knight to pull a horse and said to Forde Chakoman in an unquestioning tone.

Rao was very clever and had no way to resist the force, so he mounted his horse in his dressing gown and was accompanied by a group of angry knights who ran in the direction of Russell's church.

The knights' caravan of horses galloped through the streets of the fortress of Ferent, even in the square in front of the church of Russell, and did not stop until they reached the steps of the church gate.

Forde Czacoman dismounted in a very awkward position, wearing only a pyjama, and the horse was too unrestrained to run just now, and he had been pulled out of the scars in some places.

"Please, Lord Viscount!"

Forde Czacoman silently walked up the steps, his whole heart hanging, he had just seen the church lights brightly lit from afar, which was a sign that something important had happened, and he was the one involved in it.

When Forde Chacoman walked up the eighteen steps, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the church, and his hanging heart suddenly became a little steady.

"General Cardo, why are you here?"

General Cardo, who was not tall, had a very grim face, and stared at Forde Chacoman for a few seconds, until Forde Chacoman felt furious in his heart, and then said lightly: "I'm waiting for you!"

General Cardo waved for Forde Zacoman to follow, and turned to walk deeper into the church.

Forde Zackomaan walked a few steps to Cardo's side and asked in a low voice, "What is going on?"

"Brother Hardy is dead. ”

"Dead ...... Dead?"

Forde Chai Koman, who was following closely, involuntarily stopped, his eyes widened, and his face was full of astonishment.

General Cardo turned around and asked coldly, "It is said that you were the last person to see Brother Hardy, what happened today?"

"I ...... How do I know? He was fine when I broke up with him outside the church, there were so many people in the church, how could I be the last person he saw?"

Forde Chai Koman finally reacted, and the first thing to do was to correct General Cardo's accusations sternly, and try his best to clear his suspicions.

Even if the Church of Light is the most powerful group with the most transcendents on the continent, a seventh-rank exorcist monk can no longer be regarded as a nobody, in the Sacred Heart Cathedral in Nacel, there is an elite squad that specializes in clearing darkness, evil, and filth, and the main members of it are exorcist monks.

Now that an exorcist monk has died here, and he is involved, although Fu Chai Koman looks angry and aggrieved on the surface, his back is actually soaked with cold sweat, and the panic in his heart has turned into a river.

The light loves the world, but the light loves itself even more, and if the servant of the light is violated, it is unreasonable, and as long as it believes that it is you who did it, it will not compare with you so much nonsense.

"I don't believe it has anything to do with you, so I'm waiting for you here, and we'll go up to the Bishop, and I'll find out with him the truth of the matter. ”

General Cardo's words were calm, but Forde Chacoman was very moved, and Cardo had already made his position clear by saying these words in front of the church knight Drem Rasia.

The two walked up to the second floor of Russell Chapel, and under the watchful eyes of a group of angry clergy, they were led by Drem Lacia to the information room of the crime site, but were stopped by two church knights guarding the door.

"Captain Drem, Lord Bishop told you to wait here for a moment!"

Drem Rasia nodded, just stood in place and waited, without explaining anything to General Cardo and Viscount Forde behind him, let alone moving two chairs for them, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Behind the thick door of the reference room, Archbishop Kelvin Leslie, who was tall and thin and had blue eyes, stood up from the corner of the wall with a sad face, and on the floor of the corner lay a corpse in a clerical robe, and between the two there was a faint light that was fading and disillusioned.

In the bottom of his heart, the shadow of the gray-green eyed guy has clearly emerged.

"Bastard, you've got something, why do you want to kill?"