"Uncle Brynn!" Arthur originally wanted to follow Branne's instructions and stay in the inn to take care of Cowell, but he didn't take a few steps, Arthur couldn't rest assured, the call just now made Arthur's heart extremely uneasy, and he felt the need to remind Uncle Branne. Unexpectedly, the first thing I saw when I arrived at the scene was Uncle Brann lying on the ground, seriously injured.

Arthur hurriedly ran over and hugged Bran, "Arthur, why are you here, it's dangerous here!" Brann wanted to push Arthur away and get him out of this dangerous place, but he was extremely injured and had no strength at all. "Uncle Branne, don't talk now, I'll take you back to the inn. Arthur told Brann to lie down, and then he drew his sword, pointed it at the blood elf, and waited, Brayn wanted to say something, but now he couldn't make a sound.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" Arthur, who was engrossed in the battle, suddenly heard someone next to him say hello to him, Arthur turned his face and found that there was an old man standing silently in front of him, and he didn't notice it at all, Arthur suddenly felt like a great enemy.

The old man should have sensed Arthur's nervousness, and said with a kind smile: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't be nervous, I am Archbishop Alent Palik of St. Bahiri's Church. His Royal Highness the Prince can first bring the chief of the Brynn guard back to the inn for treatment, he is now seriously injured and cannot afford to delay too long. The scepter in Arendt's hand emitted a holy glow, and then melted into Branne's body, "I'll use the recovery technique to temporarily contain Sir Branne's injuries first, and His Royal Highness the Prince should hurry back." ”

Seeing that Brann's originally short-breathing and pale face was a little rosy, Arthur's hanging heart was a little calmer, and he hurriedly saluted Arendt, "Thank you, Lord Archbishop, then I'll bring Uncle Brann back immediately." With that, Arthur picked up Brann and ran towards the inn.

Seeing that Arthur had left, Arendt turned to look at the blood elves who were standing in place and didn't dare to make any moves, "I didn't expect the fallen guardian spirit that has disappeared for a long time to be able to see it today, it seems that it was indeed Ralph who got the scroll." It's just that it's really careless for such a weak blood elf to be released before it matures, and to be recognized, and one day I need to talk to Ralph about it. Arendt frowned, as if wondering what to do with this tricky fallen patron.

Just as Arendt was thinking, the blood elf who had been motionless suddenly screamed violently, and the shattered wings behind him suddenly became huge, and countless blood-red feather blades shot towards Arendt from the wings. "Alas" Arendt sighed softly, and with a wave of the scepter in his hand, all the wings exploded and dissipated in front of Arendt like a punctured bubble. "No matter how powerful a unconscious beast is, it can only be a brute, right, Duke Tanatos!" Arendt didn't even look at the Blood Elf, and now all his attention was on the quiet, dark alley. It's just that the quiet alley is still quiet, and there is no response. "Since Your Excellency does not want to show up, then I can only force Your Excellency to come out. ”

I saw the scepter in Arendt's hand suspended in the air, a golden particle of light dripping in the crystal at the top of the scepter, Arendt's eyes were bright, and then the scepter crystal was golden, and when the light disappeared, the light particle in the crystal had disappeared, and in the alley that Arendt was looking at before, a grain of light appeared. With the flash of light, the original alley has disappeared, and even the surrounding houses within a radius of tens of meters have disappeared. Fortunately, this is the wealthy area of Banyas City, each mansion occupies a large area, and there are few residents, otherwise Arendt's blow would have caused heavy casualties in Banyas City.

In the original place of the alley, a pitch-black light cluster appeared like a black hole that absorbed everything, and suddenly existed in the empty clearing.

"Lord Bishop, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, and your temper is still hot!" As the light broke, Thanatos and six men in black hoods appeared in front of Arendt. "Hmph" Arendt snorted coldly, "You did the tragic situation on the flower language prairie, right?" Seeing that Arendt was about to make a move again, Tanatoston was helpless, he was a little suspicious of the guidance of the Death Scythe for the first time, obviously saying that there was the mark of the Lord here, why did he meet Arendt, a madman, here, could it be that the mark of the Lord is on Arendt's body?

"Thanatos, you are looking for death!" Of course, Arendt knew what that look represented, and the student he valued most was degraded because of this.

"Great Mareth, please listen to the humblest prayer of your squire, please give him the courage to destroy the enemy in front of him!" With Arendt's prayer, a pair of armor wrapped Arendt, looking at the heavily armed Arendt, Thanatos smiled slightly: "It turns out that the great Maris has not fallen. "Thanatos, you guy who believes in evil gods, you dare to blaspheme the great god of war, you are looking for death!"

Blessed with armor, Allens no longer has the body of an old man, and now he has completely transformed into a muscular man, and he is seen holding a scepter and smashing it at Thanatos's head.

The god of war governs war, battle, death, and courage, and in the eyes of his followers, no matter what they are facing, they must fight bravely, and they must fight in close combat. For death, believers in the god of war also believe that death in battle is the best destination in life.

"The thieves who steal the priesthood of my lord dare to call my lord an evil god. Arendt, it seems that the lessons of a hundred years ago still haven't made your muscular brain smart. In the face of Arendt's provocation, a cold light flashed in Tanatos' eyes, and then the Death Scythe was held in his hand, and the air flow generated by the collision of the "Bang" Scepter and the Death Scythe blew up a cloud of dust.

The two of them took a step back after a single blow, and Arendt kept chanting and the scepter in his hand did not stop. But in the face of Arendt's stormy attack, Thanatos seemed to be at ease and easy to deal with, and Thanatos did not think about attacking, as if he was stalling for time. By the time Arendt realized that something was wrong, the men in black and hoods who had come with Thanatos had successfully defeated the Blood Elf, and the Blood Elf let out a wail, and the blood on his body began to collapse, revealing the Blood Elf's original true body, Ahad.

"Thanatos, how dare you!" Seeing that the blood elf he wanted to take away was taken by Thanatos, the golden armor on Arendt's body suddenly shone brightly, as if possessed by the god of war. And the blood elf received the influence of the light on Arendt's body, and the blood qi collapsed even more violently.

Blocking a heavy blow from Arendt again, Thanatos saw that the man in black and the hood had left with Ahad, and Thanatos no longer wanted to entangle with Arendt, and the Death Scythe stretched the distance with Arendt, and after Thanatos glanced at it with a smile, his body turned into countless bats and flew away.

Seeing Thanatos fleeing, Arendt did not choose to pursue, the golden armor on his body dissipated on its own, and Arendt became the archbishop of St. Bahiri's Cathedral again, he glanced meaningfully in the direction of the station, and then turned to leave. Leaving only Tony, who had fought in a mess and was dying.

With a "bang", the two soldiers standing guard saw a person being thrown in front of the two of them, and the two looked at each other and didn't know what to do. Just to the left of the station, the blinding light and the sound of various explosions made the nerves of the two soldiers a little fragile. "I'll report it, and you can stay here. "No, no, no, I'll go for this kind of errand, you're tired today." "Then let's go together?" "Okay, okay" The ghost knows if the person who was thrown in front of the two of them will suddenly jump up and kill himself, so let's go and report the insurance together. As soon as the two of them were about to turn around and report, they saw Arthur open the door of the inn and walk out.

Arthur glanced at the two guards and then at Ahad, who was lying on the ground, and then said, "You two go over there and see if anyone is there, and if there is, take them to the inn hall." "Yes," the two looked at each other and hurried away. Arthur walked down the steps, looked at the unconscious Ahad, looked at the street where there was no silence on the right, and then carried Ahad back to the inn.

At this moment, in the hall of the inn, Cowell, who was lightly injured, had a sad face. The battle on the street made him a little worried about whether his revenge would succeed, and the Best family was able to even invite the Mind Eater to deal with him, and he didn't know what else they could do. Is it really necessary to rely on the power of the Adomondo family to succeed in revenge?

While Cowell was still thinking nonsense, Arthur had already carried Ahad into the hall, and when Cowell saw that Arthur was coming and returning with someone behind him, he hurriedly got up and walked to Arthur's side and asked, "Is it Tony?" Arthur threw Ahad directly to the ground, looking at the unconscious Ahad on the ground, Colwill looked up at Arthur with a puzzled expression, "What's going on?" "I don't know, just now I suddenly heard a voice telling me to go out, and the first thing I saw when I walked out saw Ahad lying on the street in front of the post station. And then I'll bring him back, oh yes, I've had someone go over there and bring Tony back" Arthur couldn't figure out what was going on now, and Arthur didn't know anything about the battle between Archbishop Arendt and Ahad after he left. The only possibility now is that the archbishop can't come over for other reasons, so he just throws Ahad in front of the inn and lets himself deal with it. "So what to do now. Cowell asked. Asked by Cowell, Arthur looked at Cowell with a strange expression, and Cowell was a little furious in his heart when Arthur looked at him like this, and said dissatisfied: "What are you looking at me like this?" "Cowell, if you already have a guardian spirit, will it have any effect if you get a fallen guardian spirit?" Arthur ignored Cowell's dissatisfaction, but asked a question. "Do you want to pass on Ahad's blood elves to me?" "As soon as Cowell was told by Arthur, he immediately understood why Arthur thought of himself like this just now, "I don't know this very well, but the Fallen Guardian is an evil thing after all, and most of the astral creatures hate evil things, so it should be unlikely, right?" Cowell was also a little unsure, after all, even the Fallen Guardian Spirit, the two of them knew very little. "Looks like I'm going to need to ask someone. Colwell said.

Arthur glanced at Cowell and didn't tell Cowell what the voice said just now, it's better to wait until you really know whether it's feasible to say it, after all, Arthur still doesn't know what the other party is, so it's better to be careful.