"Looks like I've been underestimated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

For Gosya's solemnity, Maran Frien was unimpressed. If it was the Sith in his heyday, he would probably have reported the matter to the "Round Table Council" for careful discussion, but the Sith, who lacked half of his strength, was really not afraid: "Now is the time to implement the doctrine, if you let him go, how should you explain it to the people who believe in you?...... Gosya. ”

The eyes of the church sent back information that the direction of the Sith was the Byronic Empire.

"It looks like it's going to be a while off. Maran Funin raised his hand and walked out the door alone.

The last time Maranfin said this was after the fall of the Second Kingdom hundreds of years ago. In order to prevent strife within the church, she personally gave the other party a secret mission to find the lost ancient tablet. The tablets were scattered across the continent before she and Golua were born, and even her powers could not predict the whereabouts of all the fragments.

"Have a nice trip. ”

"Don't worry. ”

Maranfuyin paused, his back to Gosya, and a smile appeared on his face: "I won't fall until I help that guy fulfill his long-cherished wish." ”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding time stopped flowing again, and everything not only in the church, but also in the imperial capital, froze. He didn't want the Bishop's faction to learn of his return, and though he didn't say it, he was well aware that the Round Table Senate had placed the blame for the destruction of the Second Kingdom on his head.

This was indeed his unshirkable responsibility, but Maran Fern did not want it to become a fuse for infighting in the church.

The church seems to be harmonious, but in fact it has long been divided into several factions - the kingdom faction that supports royal power, the clerical faction that advocates the supremacy of the church, and a few neutral factions who are always independent. With the change of kingdoms, it is only a matter of time before there is a rift in the "Round Table Council".

So he can't be a brand in the council at this sensitive time.

It wasn't until he had left the church a long way that the stagnant time began to flow again, and the guards felt only a slight strangeness, but they didn't take it to heart—this was the center of Horutiah's power, a sacred place where the Holy Maiden herself sits, and they had no fear that anyone would dare to offend it.

......

On the other side, the top floor of the Stove Academy campus.

"Looks like I'm going to have to leave. Bai Guji was keenly aware of the change in time: "I will definitely stop him...... Miss, until then, please protect yourself and don't let the Sith regain the other half of power. ”

She put on the game again, her body turned into a black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared to the top floor of the school building.

The uneasiness of the White Bone Queen was all conveyed to Ophelia, and the Sith had been silent for so many years, and now he had suddenly returned to the Church in a high-profile manner and taken the position of bishop, which meant that he had come prepared. Although Bai Guji's tone was tactful, she could still imagine the thunderous tactics used by the Sith.

As long as those who oppose him, even if they are also members of the Chaos Cult, they will become the target of his purge.

Obviously, this Sith is completely different from the teacher she remembers, and now he has completed the transformation into an extremely fanatical cultist, and continues to spread turmoil and chaos throughout the continent, and his next stop is the Byron Empire.

Ophelia...... You'll have to get stronger, strong enough to stop the Teacher's crazy plans.

She muttered.

It was only after fighting the Sith that she realized her insignificance.

She has completely inherited the other half of the Sith's strength, and it stands to reason that her Nick and Engraving are equal to the opponent's, yet the opponent has shown overwhelming strength in battle.

......

There were few pedestrians in the middle of the night, and most of the people wandering the streets at the moment were drunkards from taverns, and the night watchmen who drove them behind them. Maran Frien strolled down the street, everything in front of him had changed drastically from the era he had experienced, and only the royal palace could still faintly see the shadow of a hundred years ago.

He wasn't worried that anyone would recognize him, except for a few knights and bishops from the Round Table Council, no one could recognize him as Maranfyin, the strongest knight on the continent. However, his strange outfit still caught the attention of the Night's Watch, who smiled kindly at the guards before striding towards the gates.

"Hey, have you seen him?" asked one of the guards, puzzled.

The others looked at each other and shook their heads.

This week, they were in charge of guarding the city, including the garrison of the city gates, and they would be impressed if they saw such a strange person entering the city.

"Hey, the people over there......"

By the time a few people realized something was wrong and tried to stop Maran Funin, the latter had already disappeared at the end of the street.

"Where are you going so late?"

The sudden soft words made Maran Funne stop, and when she saw him stop, she grabbed his arm even harder. There is no shortage of women standing on the street in the imperial capital, but the woman wearing a skull mask is obviously not among them.

"Severa. ”

Maran Funne called out the other party's name rather unexpectedly.

The imperial capital is undoubtedly a forbidden area for her, and the bishop and the clerical faction do not want to catch the woman in front of her all the time, but now she has sent it to the door herself.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, how about not inviting me for a drink?--it is against chivalry to turn down a girl. ”

"I'm fine, if you don't mind the council popping up. ”

Led by the White Bone Queen, Maran Funne finally came to a hut after a long time of wandering around the staggered alleys.

It was the equivalent of the slums of the imperial capital, and the smell of rotting food was so bad that even the guards were reluctant to come here. The slums are also strongholds of thieves, and because most of the people here do dark and dirty "jobs", they have come to a consensus to ignore them as long as it doesn't concern them.

Even if someone were killed here, the paupers would continue with what they were doing as if they didn't see it.

As soon as the door was opened, dust spilled out of the door, and the dusty floor was a sign that no one had been here for a long time.

Shirakuhime closed the door and lit the candle on the table.

"This kind of place, it seems, there is no alcohol. Maranfin looked around, and the room was empty except for a table and a plank bed.

He could also vaguely guess the reason why Bai Guji came to him at any risk.

"It's about the Sith?"

"Now that you've guessed it, I'll get straight to the point. White Bone Ji didn't shy away from it, she and Maran Funne didn't need any superficial polite words: "I want you to end the quest for the Sith." ”

This is the second time I've heard something similar.

But before proceeding with the next conversation, Maran Funne felt compelled to confirm one thing: "What is your position for coming to me?"

"Your friend. White Bone Ji replied without hesitation.

- "That's why I'm going to do everything I can to stop you...... Maran Funne, now you are standing at the turning point of the times. ”