"Is your friend really reliable, won't he be seen anything?" said Talis, frowning.

Asa nodded: "Don't worry, I have a lot of confidence in him." With his scheming and the city government, he will definitely be able to lure that guy here. ”

This was the place outside the royal capital, where they had seen the Queen and Bishop Javi meet that day. They were still lurking in the grass not far away, and now that it was broad daylight, it was naturally impossible to use the dark elves' deep darkness spell, but Asa was not worried about being discovered. Asa and Talis are definitely good enough to hide their aura before they make a move, and the black elves are not to mention, lurking is the talent of her race. And Rodhart would naturally have attracted Jarvey's attention. And no matter how good a person's observation is, as long as his attention is not concentrated, it can also be full of loopholes.

According to Rodhart's heart, if he went to tell the cardinal that he had found a vampire and asked him to come and watch, he would definitely not bring a superfluous retinue, and all the spirit must have been put on this issue, which was the perfect opportunity to ambush and sneak attack.

"Didn't you get that weapon back from you?" the black elf asked.

Asaac was silent for a moment, and then said: "Four people together to deal with that guy, empty-handed should be enough." ”

The black elf sneered disdainfully and said, "I didn't expect to be so shy." I just hope we don't lose our lives because of your shyness. ”

Asa thought for a moment. He sighed and said, "What's more, it's not very far from the Academy of Magic. I'm afraid that if the local pastor notices that kind of fluctuation is coming, it will be difficult for people to deal with it. “

At this time, two long-lost figures appeared in the distance. The three of them immediately fell silent.

The two figures slowly approached the place. At the head was Bishop Javi, and by his side was Rodhart. And as planned, Bishop Javi did not bring any retinue with him. His preoccupied face was full of strange and anxious looks.

"Look, Lord Bishop, this is the trace of a vampire that I have found. Rodhart grimacedly pointed to the mounds on the ground, one of which already showed signs of excavation. Half of the body was exposed. "There are actually these blood-sucked corpses buried here, and all of them are homeless teenagers in the royal capital. So I'm sure that the vampire must be there, and it's getting more and more cunning. And the murderer we captured was clearly wronged. ”

Although it was far away, Asa could see Rodhart's expression and movements clearly. He had to be proud of his judgment, Rodhart's scheming and city government were indeed deep, even if he knew that the cardinal in front of him was the murderer who coerced the queen, and he was also the black hand who directed the vampire incident, but now he is both in action and expression. There really isn't any flaw to be found.

"Well......" Bishop Javi nodded absentmindedly, his eyes fixed on the mounds on the ground, and then turned his head to look at Rodhart deeply. "How many people still know about this?"

Asa's heart tightened slightly, and he naturally felt the meaning of this sentence. But now is not the best time to make a move.

"There are quite a few people who know. Rodhart replied, relieving Assa. "These were first discovered by a squad leader of the Holy Knights during a mission, and there are still many people in the group who know about it. ”

"Tell them when you go back. This matter must be kept secret......" Bishop Javi sighed, nodded helplessly, and bent down, as if to take a closer look at the mounds on the ground. At the same time, his hand seemed to touch the hilt of the sword at his waist, intentionally or unintentionally.

Without the slightest warning, a sword light suddenly burst out from the cardinal's waist.

Almost, Rodhart beside him also flew back quickly.

Rodhart's movements and support were definitely fast enough, and Asa was even sure that even if he was in the same position, his reflexes would not be more perfect, but the sword light still swept over his chest. The sword was too fast, without the slightest hint of murder or sign, and it delivered the fatal blow with almost a casual flick of a finger.

With a scream, Rodhart staggered back as soon as he landed. A puff of blood mist erupted from his chest, and under the cardinal's sudden sword, the steel knight's armor actually had no defensive ability like a piece of paper, if it weren't for his speed and reaction fast enough, I am afraid that he would have been split into two pieces in his chest.

"What are you going to do, Lord Bishop?" Rodhart's face was terrified, and although the light of white magic flashed in his hand at the same time to stop the bleeding, the sword had undoubtedly seriously injured him.

"It's nothing, it's just that fewer people know about these things......" Bishop Javi shook off the blood stains on his sword and said lightly. "Don't worry, you'll still go back to command the Holy Knights, but from now on it's exactly what I wanted......"

At this moment, a figure with a white light suddenly appeared from the deep grass not far away, and swooped down on the cardinal like a crossbow arrow.

It's not a great opportunity to make a move right now, but Asa can't wait, can't wait, he has to make a move. It was too late for necromancy to be used, and it took him only two blinks of an eye to rush out of his hiding place and rush in front of Bishop Javi, a punch with a vindictive white glow and a roar of breaking wind.

The cardinal was slightly stunned when he saw this sudden appearance of the enemy, but immediately raised his sword and met it. A white light that was brighter, faster, and sharper than the one he had just practiced flashed out of his hand.

Déjà vu. This was Asa's first feeling after seeing this sword light. But he didn't have time to think about where he had seen this, this sword light was so strong that he could barely bear it, and the fighting qi condensed in his hand was actually just enough to resist the sword blade. And this sword light is surging. It is dignified, it is vicious. It seems to have turned into a tsunami, then into a poisonous snake, and finally into this light.

A pair of fists and long swords had stabbed, touched, collided, struck, grabbed, and slashed each other countless times in an instant. The collision of fighting qi produced a thunderous sound from the earth's air currents. Asa desperately tried to grab or swing the sword, fist it or send it to the other party. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it, and instead took a step back in the constant confrontation.

That's when he realized. Although he had already overestimated the strength of this young cardinal, it was only now that he realized that he still underestimated him.

But even so, the battle is still a sure thing. Although he was a step slower than him, Talis and the Black Elf had already arrived. It should be no problem to combine the forces of three people to deal with this opponent.

The cardinal also seemed to sense the unfavorable situation, and snorted coldly, and then made progress, and then drew his sword. This time, the sword light was actually more turbulent and surging than the last one.

It's as if some very important memories are about to come to mind. But Asa didn't have the slightest intention to capture it, and he had to move forward instead of retreating, otherwise the cardinal would take advantage of the gap and retreat. The meditation technique was already fully opened, and he could already see the sword that contained infinity in front of him.

But just as he mustered all his strength and fighting spirit to meet this sword light, a cool feeling suddenly appeared from behind.

The thin sensation penetrated his skin, breaking muscles, piercing through both ribs, into his right lung, and then out of his chest in the same straight and opposite motion.

Meditation incorporates all the touches into the senses in a complete, detailed, and detailed way. Asa could even hear how every muscle of his body was being cut and torn apart, and the sound of blood twitching as blood gushed out of his alveoli.

Whoever saw the tip of a sword peeking through his chest felt only horror, but Asa was not, he only felt surprise and anger, an anger that almost made him forget the pain in his chest. He knew whose sword it was. Know who is the only one who can stab such a sword.

Just like this, the sword light in the Red Bishop's hand had already slashed through him like lightning. He immediately fell like an empty pocket.

According to his physical strength and fighting spirit, even if he slaughtered his hands and feet, he would not fall so weakly. But the cardinal's sword swept through his joints with the precision of a scalpel in Sandru's hand, and all his strength vanished at once.

Falling to the ground, Asa could just see Rodhart behind him, and through his blood-red eyes, which were so full of blood pressure that he could see almost everything, Asa saw that Rodhart's handsome face did not have the slightest uneasiness, as if it was completely natural that he had just stabbed his best friend in the back.

Rodhart stroked his chest with his right hand, and there was still a trace of blood oozing from the armor. The sword just now was indeed not counterfeited in the slightest. He and Bishop Javi exchanged a knowing glance.

Asa only then fully understood what was going on.

It was a trap, but it wasn't a trap for the cardinal, it was a trap for himself. He was not mistaken, Rodhart's city was indeed deep, and his scheming was indeed enough, but such a city and scheming were used against him.

Unwarranted indignation swelled in his chest, turning into a low, beastly roar in his throat, but then choked on the blood gushing out of his lungs and turned into a cough. A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing that the original ally suddenly stabbed Asa from the back with a sword, the Templar and the Black Elf all exclaimed in unison, but the reactions of the two of them were completely different after the exclamation. Talis yelled at Bishop Javi and Rodhart, while the Elves turned and ran.

Jessica's choice was undoubtedly much more correct than Taris's. But at this time, it seemed that there was no difference in what kind of choice, and Bishop Javi casually took out a scroll from his back and unfolded it. The fluctuations of white magic flashed, and the light points of paralysis appeared around Jessica's body, and she suddenly fell to the ground like a puppet.

"You evil necromancer, you ......" Talis didn't get a chance to finish her nonsense. Immediately, he was swept up in the cardinal's incomparably fierce sword light storm. Suddenly he was so taken that he couldn't even speak.

"I didn't expect it to be Knight Talis. When did you get involved with this guy? What a good apprentice taught by Lord Lancelot. Bishop Javi sneered. The sword in his hand had already exchanged several times with Taris's sword in an instant.

Talis staggered back and shouted, "Phew." A creature like you is lurking in the Castle of Radiance, I must ...... In the name of the Lord, give me the Demon Breaker Blade......" She had to shut up immediately. It was only after using a blessing technique on himself that he was able to resist the long sword that stabbed at the opposite side.

"In the name of the Lord, give me the Demon Breaker Blade. The cardinal sneered, reciting the same prayer as well. The snow-white light lit up on his sword, both the speed of casting spells and the magic power on the sword were far superior to that of the female knight.

The two of them parted again with the sound of the clash of their twin swords, and it was still Talis who staggered back. A patch of blonde hair was scattered from her head, and a trail of blood appeared on her forehead.

"Without the Radiant Warframe, do you think you're still my opponent?" the Cardinal and Talis burst into the same white magic glow almost at the same time, and the two fought together again.

Rodhart didn't help, he could have seen the strength. Eventually, Talis was kicked in the stomach and bent over in pain. Javi then slapped her on the neck again, and she fell to the ground.

"Lancelot was kind enough to let you out and hide, but you crashed into my hand yourself. Now, let me grab a handle against him. His disciples actually got together with this wanted criminal who had assassinated Bishop Ronis and Bishop Esquire, and I believe that no matter who he is, he will be very interested in this matter. Bishop Javi smiled smugly as he looked at the Templar Knight pushing his senses.

At this time, a group of figures began to slowly appear in the distance around them. They moved towards here in an encircled formation. They were all dressed in the same attire, with neat steps and movements, but each one of them was light, fluent and concise, and approached the place quickly but almost silently. These hundreds of people are actually quite level masters.

Asa coughed up another mouthful of blood. The pain of digging into his lungs was really heart-wrenching, and he could hear the blood gushing from his alveoli in his lungs, and even his heart felt like it was about to fall. But he still couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew this group of people, they were all members of the Holy Knights, and there were hundreds of people who appeared here, I'm afraid the entire Holy Knights were here. Even the timing of his arrival was so empty that he was sure that his attention would be focused on the cardinals and not notice their approach.

But even so, the performances of Rodhart and Bishop Javi just now were still so realistic and hardworking, which shows the depth of effort and effort put into this trap. He did lose. Although he still couldn't believe that Rodhart had taken refuge in the necromancer who had coerced the Empress, the truth was already in front of him, and the sword that pierced his chest was more convincing than anything or inference.

Bishop Javi walked over and looked at Asa on the ground. Although his expression just now was so natural and hidden, but now there was an almost uncontrollable ecstasy jumping on his face, this was just a well-arranged and insidious, nine out of ten snares, but he seemed to have completed a feat worthy of history.

"Finally I won. He said. The voice was a little excited. "And that's just the beginning, I tell you, there are other places where I'll win as well. ”

Asa coughed up another mouthful of blood weakly, did not answer, and could not answer.

Bishop Javi leaned down, using white magic in one hand and drawing the sword that had remained in Asa's chest with the other. His white magic skills were no weaker than any full-time priest, and Asa could feel that his originally serious injuries had suddenly stopped, and he had even recovered some of his spirits.

"Do you know why I won?" the cardinal crouched beside Asa, his muffled voice and expression as if to show off, as if to exclaim. Word by word: "I will give you back a word." Character is everything. ”

Asa's body shook and he looked up at Bishop Javi.

The young cardinal stared at him too, still smiling, sunnier, brighter, and prouder.

The strange familiar feeling that had been surging in the battle just now was finally rediscovered, and the last bit of fog was cleared by a sentence. He remembered someone. Asa looked at him, his face in disbelief even worse than when he was attacked by Rodhart just now, and he said with difficulty: "Is that you?"

"Yes, it's me. Bishop Javi, the man who had once been called Crowis smiled and nodded. In a voice that could only be heard by two people. "I can finally give this sentence back to you. Character is everything. The reason for your failure is because of your character, because you believe in human nature, and I understand human nature. ”

"How is that possible...... Are you ......" Ajiesa was still shocked in this utter disbelief.

The cardinal admired with great satisfaction the mixture of surprise and defeat, despair on his face, which he was sure was the most moving expression he had ever seen in his life. He sighed with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you." I know this should be one of the bottom lines that old Mr. Sandru gave me. And I also promised that others would not let you die...... So you can rest assured. ”