Chapter 126: The Troubled Gordo
Gordo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A veteran who served Emperor Jurasno III, his protΓ©gΓ©s were all over the world, but since he was stripped of his power by Meliwicz, he stayed in the mansion all day long, and has been showing the world his leisure.
Few people know that he has another identity. This old man, who seems to be gray-haired and drooping in the twilight, is actually the archbishop who has been set up in the "Tomb of Light" in Yurasno.
Let's talk about the night when Melwitz and the Black-Clad Blood met for the first and last time. Gordo was in his bedroom, wearing loose brocade trousers, light clothes and a long-sleeved blouse over the top.
Gordo looked leisurely and complacently lying in a rocking chair looking out the window at the night scene, thinking about the follow-up plan for reviving the "evil god".
At this moment, the door of his bedroom was gently pushed open from the outside in, and in came an old man in a deacon's outfit with snow-white hair.
The old man in the sixtieth armor stepped to the rocking chair where Gordo was, and bowed: "Master, there is a visitor. β
Gordo let out a puzzled "um", and looked at the sixtieth armor slightly: "The old man hasn't seen a guest for many days, so he chose this time?"
"The hosts. Hua Jia insisted on lowering his voice, leaning over and whispering to Gordu: "In the Order. β
Gordo suddenly jumped up from his rocking chair, and the coat he was wearing fell to the ground, and the expression on his face was extremely unsightly.
"These people are becoming more and more unruly! How dare they disobey the old man's orders!"
Deacon Huajia saw that Gordo jumped to his feet in anger, so he comforted: "Master, you can't let him wait outside all the time. β
"Let him in. Gordo's whole person was obviously suppressing a wave of anger.
"Master, where are you going to receive you?" Deacon Sixtieth stooped down to pick up the clothes on the ground and draped them over his master anew.
Gordo didn't answer for a moment, and when he calmed down, he immediately sensed that something was wrong. In the past, people in the church almost always met in secret, but this time it was probably something that dared to be so abrupt.
After a moment of silence, Gordo whispered, "Let him come here." β
"Okay master, I'll go and let him in. When Deacon Sixtieth received the order, he took two steps back, and then turned and stepped out of Gordo's bedroom.
At this time, only Gordo was left in the huge bedroom, and he had no intention of sitting in a rocking chair and wandering away. He paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, and gradually, a restlessness appeared in his whole being.
When Gordo began to feel a little anxious and couldn't wait, the previous sixtieth armor insisted on opening the door by the foreign general again, with a middle-aged man dressed as a merchant behind him.
The middle-aged man has a medium posture and an ordinary face, and if he is standing in a large crowd, he is afraid that it will be difficult to recognize.
The middle-aged man looked anxious, and when he saw Gordo, he overtook the deacon who had come to lead the way in front of him and came to Gordo's side.
Gordo was about to reprimand him for not knowing how to be rude, but the middle-aged man preemptively spoke: "Bishop, the big thing is not good, now the city is simply chaotic!"
"What's the matter? tell the old man!" Gordo jumped his eyes, and he couldn't care less about reprimanding.
"For the time being, we haven't found out yet. The middle-aged man said, "But the soldiers patrolling the city are now heading towards one place, and when they get closer, they can hear a rumbling sound." β
Gordo was already in a bad mood, and when he saw that the middle-aged man reported so hastily, he was about to open his mouth to accuse, when he heard a loud explosion in his ears. He didn't bother to scold anymore, and walked quickly to the window to see what he wanted.
The ice crystals that slowly fell from the sky came into Gordo's eyes, and before he could figure out what was happening, a red light shot straight into the sky, and it never disappeared for a long time.
"You go and mobilize people for the old man immediately, let them disguise themselves and find out what happened!" Gordo didn't turn around, he was still looking out the window, and he always felt like he was going up and down at the moment.
"That..." The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but he pressed back again.
Seeing that the person behind him didn't react, Gordo turned around and glared at the middle-aged man: "What's the matter?
"Lord, bishop. The middle-aged man didn't dare to raise his head, and muttered in a voice: "We, are we going to go out of the city?"
"Hmph!" Gordo's face was extremely embarrassed: "Do you think there is still a need to go out now? No matter what happens, the city must be on guard at this time." When the time comes, whether or not you can get in is a question!"
"Lord, the bishop has a point, he has a point...... the middle-aged man's lips were a little dry, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with all his might.
Gordo narrowed his eyes and stared directly at the middle-aged man in front of him without saying a word.
The middle-aged man didn't dare to meet Gordo's cold gaze, and he was also stunned in his heart: "Lord, bishop, you, do you have any other orders?"
Suddenly, Gordo raised his leg and kicked directly at the middle-aged man's thigh: "Why are you still stunned! Do you want the old man to do things for you?"
"The subordinates don't dare! The subordinates will go immediately, go immediately!" The middle-aged man was taken aback, and hurriedly said yes.
"Don't get out of here!" Gordo kicked the middle-aged man out of the bedroom......
In the bedroom now, only Gordo was left in a huffing breath, and the deacon who was as calm as water.
Hua Jiazhi closed the door of the room in advance, and then came to Gordo's side and whispered: "Master, we don't know the current situation, we need to be cautious about that matter, and we must not be in a hurry. β
"You're right. Gordo breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was much better: "I am one step away from completing the plan for many years, and the old man doesn't care about waiting a little longer." β
Gordo came to the window again with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the night scene outside the window: "That group of garbage can't be counted on, you start to find out what is going on in the city." β
"Rest assured, host. Deacon Huajia also walked to the window: "Subordinate, go now." β
"Today, the people in the church have come to the house, and I am afraid that they have alarmed some people. Gordo said coldly: "The old man can't see that it's dirty, so it's cleaner." β
"You can rest assured that your subordinates understand, and your subordinates will retire. β
Gordo didn't say anything more, but raised his hand and waved it at the deacon......