Ancient capital. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info In the Shenghui Empire, it is a sparsely populated city with an elegant environment. It's the best place to retire. In the political system of the Holy Radiance, the bishop was to be forced to retire after serving five terms. This is to ensure the vitality of a country's administrative system, so that more young people have the opportunity to stand in the position of bishop for the benefit of the people.

Most of the retired bishops, in order to hear the sound at all times, choose to live in the ancient capital. But after all, not everyone can maintain their original intentions in the state of aging, declining strength, sickness, etc. These people have become the soil for the development and growth of the Blood Sacrifice Cultists.

"Have you gotten any news?" asked a few people as they gathered, one of the retired bishops, who was not in his first grade. "Marianne, that girl, has cracked our 'tentacles'. ”

"I knew it early in the morning. I thought this was a bit risky. I don't know what the high priest thinks. ”

"You're only 71 years old, so naturally you're not in a hurry. The people in the sanctuary were over 100 years old. If you can't get the support of the Blood Sacrifice in time, I'm afraid that the deadline will come soon. ”

"Alright, don't talk about the sanctuary. ”

"The news I'm talking about is not just about the 'tentacles' being cracked. It was Marianne who found our fruit by the way, and found our fruit!" said the bishop in a low voice, "she followed the address, and will soon be at the Matra Necropolis!"

"What?!" everyone was shocked, and the color behind them stretched out.

"What a reckless guy. When you enter the ancient capital like this, do you want to offer the fruit yourself?" said a bishop, laughing whimsily.

"Could there be some conspiracy, or is it a decoy? Is there any anomalous troop movement in the Brilliant Capital?"

"You're overthinking. If such a situation occurs, it is estimated that the news will be reported in the morning. It is estimated that Marianne did not know the situation in the ancient capital. Ladies and gentlemen, this is a great opportunity. ”

Good opportunity, of course a good opportunity. The few teams that came to investigate, with the harvested "fruits", entered a city full of Blood Sacrifice cultists. It's like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Everyone was a little moved. According to the distribution, the amount of blood sacrifice that these people can get is not much, but the current situation is probably the rhythm of the capable living. If the "fruit" is taken from Marianne, will anyone who gets it turn it over to the sanctuary?

That's the blood sacrifice energy of more than 5,000 people!

It's all used to increase life, but it can add more than ten years of life.

This is an almost irresistible temptation for these older generation figures.

And Marianne, the fat sheep in their eyes, is now looking at the egret with a serious face.

"You really don't need to inform Lord Tarn, are you sure that with the strength of a few of us, we can complete a battle of this magnitude?"

"Don't worry, everything that should be arranged is complete, just waiting for the rats to enter the pit. Egret said with a relaxed face. Of course he didn't want the master to participate, the founder of the Blood Sacrifice Cult, but he had a second miracle jade, if the master came and defeated the Blood Sacrifice organization, it would be difficult to say where this treasure belonged to.

The egret has a hard task on its body. He doesn't want to die in another world, and don't underestimate the motivation of a senior otaku to pursue a new one, which is enough for Egret to do his best to complete the task.

Marianne was a little uneasy, but she trusted the egret. The more two people have been opponents, the deeper they understand each other. Don't look at the way Egret seems to be careless, in fact, when he can say a few words that are okay, it is enough to show that he is more than eighty percent sure.

Two days ago, the egret came to the ancient capital alone, although he didn't know what he did, but when he and Marianne joined the others two days later, the egret's face was already full of confidence and relaxation.

"All day long, the gods are mysterious. Marianne grumbled.

This time Fiona also came, and it was specially requested by the egret. Fiona is a guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and the excitement on her face has never been eliminated when she can participate in this action.

"Fiona, do you remember the equipment in Dragon Valley?" said Egret as she leaned over to Fiona's side.

"Which one do you mean?, the Perpetual Magic Furnace?" Fiona asked curiously.

"Of course, this is it. Fiona, you know the principle, do you see if you can make this thing?" the egret quietly pulled Fiona aside, and the two of them whispered silently for a long time. Fiona returned to the group with a strange face.

"What did you say?" asked Nina, curious.

Fiona froze for a moment, then sighed. "Egret asked me to make one, well, I don't know what it counts. In short, Nina, you have to remind me from time to time that you must not offend this dead fox in the future!"

"Cheer up, everybody, two days later. We're about to officially start our operations in the ancient capital. This time is not only our preparation time, but also the preparation time of the Blood Sacrifice Cultists in the ancient capital. It's a life-saving operation, and it's too late to quit now. So if someone ... ”

"You talk a lot of nonsense. Marianne interrupted the egret and rolled her eyes and walked away.

Nina and Fiona also didn't give face at all, and directly crossed the egret. Only the egret was left standing in place awkwardly.

"It's a group of people who feel 'at ease'. Ay. The egret smiled wryly.

Two days passed quickly, and Marianne gathered the knights of the ancient capital with great fanfare according to the plan of the egret, and after arranging various tasks, she came to the Matra Necropolis in a menacing manner.

The Knights guarded the important entrance, and Marianne walked straight into the necropolis. The manager here is an old man over 80 years old, and it is estimated that he used to be a big man. With an unhappy face, he watched Marianne walk in.

"Do you know what kind of place this is?" the old man snorted coldly, "Who allowed you to come here to spread wild!"

"This is the Pope's warrant. Do you need to check?" Marianne shook the small golden token in her hand, which Elion had given Marianne before she left for the ancient capital. As for Illion himself, he had hurried to the glorious city to meet the Pope.

"By order of the Pope, I am solely responsible for investigating the incident of the Blood Sacrifices. You don't have the right to question me, and you have to answer why the Blood Priests at the border sent this thing here!" Marianne asked, taking out the quaint orb and facing the old man guarding the tomb.

The old man looked at the ball that Marianne had taken out, his eyes straightened, and he sighed for a long time. "It seems that the rumors are true, and you did get the 'fruit'. ”

"Fruit?" Marianne was stunned for a moment, "what fruit." ”

"Sometimes, it's not a good thing to get too close to the root of things. Marianne Knight. The old man didn't answer the question, he reached out and patted it on the tombstone beside him, making a muffled sound.

Marianne frowned, "What are you doing?"

The old man smiled but did not answer, and within two breaths, Marianne saw a dozen or so white-robed bishops, and Shi Shiran walked out. They smiled and slowly surrounded Marianne.

"What does this mean?" Marianne had already reached out and grasped the heavy sword, her expression a little solemn. "Do you want to rebel against the Imperial Knights?"

"Knights of the Empire, where did the Knights come from?" the old man laughed. The laughter was unpleasant, but the language was unpleasant to Marianne, and when she turned her head, all the knights were gone. It's like you've never been here.

"You have infiltrated the Knights. Marianne gritted her teeth and said, "Do you even have the army here?"

"It's not just the army. Here in the ancient capital, there is nothing left, not under the light of the blood sacrifice!"

"You're talking too much. Hurry up and get down to business. The bishop behind the old man couldn't wait any longer, and opened his mouth to urge.

"Just you old and sick?" Marianne almost laughed, "Do you want this, then show what you are capable of!" she put away the ball in her hand, and her body popped out like a cannonball, and the heavy sword smashed directly into the old bishop in front of her with great force.

However, unexpectedly, another figure also hedged at the same time, also using a heavy sword. One blow blocked Marianne's heavy slash.

"You can't see the situation clearly, and you don't know who you learned it from. It was a very old woman who was holding back Marianne's attack, and she said with a somewhat distressed expression. "I don't remember letting you learn even my character. ”

Marianne's hand fell, her face became extremely complicated, the corners of her mouth touched lightly, and she spat out two words with difficulty: "Mentor." ”

"Oh, Su Mo, is this your student?

"Bassaan, your voice is too loud. Su Mo spoke, and then turned to Marianne, "You are my most outstanding disciple. Marianne, but your personality is really not suitable for a high-level position in the Divine Radiance. Always so impulsive and brute. ”

"Mentor, are you also a Blood Sacrifice Cultist?" Marianne ignored Bishop Sumo's teachings, and looked at Sumo who had taught her and existed like her own mother with a sad face.

"Blood Sacrifice Cultist, Holy Radiance Cultist. Do you think there is a big difference between the two?" Su Mo laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's all for profit, power, status, wealth, even if the way of obtaining it is different, the essence of what you want, but there is not much difference. Marianne, you're too young. ”

"That's what you're talking about, why you're betraying the Holy See?" Marianne's eyes widened, and she looked at Su Mo incredulously. "Are all the words you taught us nonsense to deceive?"

Su Mo shook his head, "You are not of our age, and you don't understand what it's like to watch yourself decay little by little. Well, there's too much nonsense, hand over the fruit in your hands. In this situation, you can't escape. ”

Marianne's expression changed and changed, both sadness and resentment. She looked at the more and more old bishops and knights gathered in front of her, and suddenly laughed with hatred.

"Egret, it's time to do it!" (To be continued.) )