In the darkness of the night, heavy lead clouds obscured the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The north wind howls across the land, and fine snowflakes swirl and dance in the night sky.

As the first pope of the 'Holy Bishop', Morganlin's power in the northwest is extremely great!

The dim candlelight in the room flickered in the breeze that crept in through the cracks in the windows.

But that didn't affect the 'Yaxing' of the few people in the room who wore tulle.

The sound of men and women laughing and fighting came from time to time through the locked door of the room, and Conep's tall figure stood silently in the doorway like a dormant beast, with a weapon at his waist.

A priestess of the Holy Bishop, who was in charge of the living of Morganin, walked slowly to the door with a fine wine in her hand and a thin veil on her body, and looked up at the fierce-looking Cornep, and the woman smiled a little flatteringly.

She preferred this sturdy and powerful knight to Morganlin.

Holding the tray in his right hand, the furrow in front of his chest was visible, and his left arm hooked Cornep's neck, leaning into his ear and whispering, "Do you like it?"

After speaking, the woman looked at the tall knight's eyes with a spring on her face, as if she was deliberately teasing the loyal guard beside Morganlin.

The latter felt the warmth in his ears, a wicked smile appeared on his face, and his voice was heavy, "Woman, you are teasing me." ”

Qianqian Su gently stroked Cornep's cheek from top to bottom, and the woman threw a wink, "Then you..."

It is not the style of the Silver Knight to be teased so much and not fight back, so he stopped the woman's waist and kissed her directly.

The breathing began to be heavy, and the woman closed her eyes, even feeling as if she was about to melt into the hot kiss.

Feeling the caress of the knight's rough right hand from the bottom up, and knowing that it had reached the last step, the woman opened her eyes and looked at the strong knight standing in front of her with silky eyes.

But to her surprise, Konep's face was colder than steel at this time, and the eyes that looked at her had long since lost the desire they had just had.

Click!

Cornep slowly let go of his left hand, which was pinching the back of the woman's neck, and the warm corpse, which had lost its breath, slowly slid down in front of him.

In the middle of the night, Morganlin's mansion was heavily guarded, and there was only one close guard within twenty meters, Cornep! Except for the women who were favored by him, no one else would appear here.

The storm outside the window was still raging on the land, like a demon's roar.

The minutes ticked by, and the laughter in the room grew quieter and quieter, until two screams were heard, and everything was calm again.

A good-looking brown-haired woman wearing a thin veil slowly opened the wooden door, although the blush on her face had not faded, her eyes were cold, and a drop of burning blood on her fingertips slowly dripped to the ground.

"The subject has fainted. ”

The tall knight nodded, dragging the body of another woman into the room.

Blood was dripping from the wooden floor, and two other bodies were naked, but their tracheas had been ripped out of their bodies.

And the Pope of the "Holy Bishop", Ma'amlin, is lying on the floor unconscious at the moment.

The woman in the tulle spat out a small piece of used tin foil from her mouth, looked at the tall knight who had closed the door, and said in a deep voice, "What next?"

After walking over and kicking Morganlin's head with his foot, and making sure that he was completely unconscious, Konep threw the woman a coat of arms and said lightly, "Your mission has been accomplished, and you don't need to know what is next." ”

The woman hid her coat of arms, bowed to Cornep, and quickly dressed and left.

It was the middle of the night, and Konep, who had been sitting quietly in his room, heard a muffled grunt from outside, and suddenly got up from his chair, keeping his eyes fixed on the door.

Tens of seconds later, two black-robed men wearing masks of completely opposite colors appeared outside the door.

The tall knight suddenly knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said, "Lord Avenger, the mission has been completed. ”

The black-robed man in the pitch-black mask said in a hoarse voice, "Ezio, from today onwards you will no longer belong to the Black Cavalry, and will be under the direct jurisdiction of this lord beside me. ”

At the same time, a crisp female voice came from under the blood-red mask, cold and without any emotion, "Take the target, we should withdraw." ”

Ezio glanced up at the pitch-black cross of the blood-red mask, felt the power of death even colder than the Avenger, and bowed his head slightly, "My subordinates know." ”

...

The night was not destined to be peaceful.

The same scene played out in the bedrooms of the 'Holy Bishop' who had slept on the upper floors.

With a huge scythe in his hand, his pitch-black robes hunted in the wind, like a god of death walking in the night, and blood flowed everywhere he went.

Some people tried to resist but were directly beheaded and slaughtered, while many more were quietly abducted by the night after being knocked unconscious by various means.

The occasional exclamation into the streets was also muffled by the roaring wind.

Ninety percent of the forces of the Holy Bishop have been deployed in the northwestern frontier areas to guard against possible wars by the Holy See.

It is at this moment when the rear defense is empty, the worse and colder the weather, half a figure cannot be seen on the street in the middle of the night.

The guards in charge of patrolling also hid in the house on duty early, unwilling to come out again.

No one would have thought that the Holy See had already laid everything in the Northwest Territories, and in the face of the extremely large intelligence network of the Black Cavalry and the Black Hand Brotherhood, they had already known what they thought was a secret arrangement.

Even the guards in charge of the Golden City tonight were replaced by their own men by the Black Cavalry early.

Under the cover of night, war horses galloped south with black cloth bags containing unconscious targets!

From start to finish, this is a war with no fairness at all.

In the face of the intelligence network of the Holy See, the power of the 'Holy Bishop' on the table is simply a joke!

It's totally crushing!

Most people in this world still have a primitive understanding of war, but for Meen, the accuracy of intelligence and the execution of orders are sometimes more useful than force!

And in the original Church of Light in Inverness, a group of fanatics, who have been completely brainwashed by Morganlin, are waiting for orders from their Lord, ready to infiltrate the southern cities and purify the 'heretics'.

But Mien, who got the news early, naturally couldn't let such a group of 'empty cloth elements' flow around the kingdom, and the consequences of doing so would only be endless troubles!

Once thoughts and beliefs take root in dark corners, they are different from flesh and blood, and it is difficult to destroy them!

And Mine didn't expect to be able to reverse their already depraved faith.

Death and blood alone were the only way to wash away their sins.

Even if the church was defiled with the blood of sinners, Meen did not hesitate to do so.