"Uhh "It seems that they didn't gather here, I thought we were dead."www.biquge.info That was the last enemy, and the rest of the cultists didn't look at him again, and all ran to the other side of the city.

“...... Maybe it's because I'm thinking too much, and these people have become so crazy, maybe it has a lot to do with him. Arthur gestured to Thomas, who was now directly above them. "Obviously, Arthur, it doesn't take your brilliant mind to easily see the connection between the two. Elias put the spear back on his back, and then tilted his head to look closely at Thomas in the sky, no different from before, he still couldn't see where the rope came from.

After the battle, Elias also felt a little tired, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a water bag and poured it violently. "I have to admit that I can't think of any way, and I'll leave it to you to use my brain. He threw the problem onto Arthur, despite the fact that Arthur was too weak to stand up straight.

“...... I don't know what to do, maybe you should get a wizard. Arthur shook his head, this was the first time he had encountered these unreasonable things, and he had no experience. "By the way, what about the knight with you?" Arthur remembered Veran, who seemed to know something about these things.

In the middle of the tower, Veran climbed up little by little in the uncomplicated but unreasonable tower—the stairs on each floor were not in the same place.

It can be said that the journey was unimpeded, and I didn't meet a single person, so I don't know whether to say lucky or unlucky. "Hah...... Ha...... Really, slightly, long. "Veran's physical strength cannot be said to be bad, both before and after becoming a knight of the Church, but still exhausted and out of breath after climbing several floors in a row. With great effort, he finally climbed another level, and then he held his waist and had to stop for a while.

It was easy for him to catch his breath, but he noticed that there seemed to be something different about this floor—it was a wide space, with the staircase right in the middle, and it could be seen at a glance. It stands to reason that this should be something that makes Veran happy, but in fact, his heart sank to the bottom.

"Hello, brother, I am the head of the Knights of the Martyrs, and may Muffyla protect you for a long time. Veran greeted politely, for there was a man standing in front of the staircase, a heavily armed man who exuded a strong sense of danger. He was covered with a thick layer of iron plates, thicker than ordinary plate armor, but which had little effect on the wearer's dexterity, he carried a huge double-edged plate axe on his shoulder, which he could not use without superior arm strength, and a horned helmet on his head, which completely covered his face, with only a few small holes for breathing and seeing. In all of Calradia, there is only one group of people who can have this kind of appearance - the Heavenly Warriors from Nord! They are the highest fighting power of the Church, the strongest guardians of the Church.

"......" The Heavenly Warrior didn't respond to Veran, but just smashed the plate axe on his shoulder to the ground, and Veran visibly felt the ground tremble. "I ...... I have something very important and need to go to the Pope's room, and I ask for your understanding that I do not want to fight with you. ”

Veran didn't want to fight a Heavenly Samurai, it was too difficult and too dangerous. What's more, now that it's messed up, he doesn't want to fight another meaningless fight.

The attitude of the Heavenly Warrior is very clear, he only allows those who are allowed to pass through, and other than that, he must pass through first.

“...... Well, if you insist. "Martial arts are not what Veran is good at, and if it weren't for the sense of mission to find out the truth that motivates him, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the courage to face a Heavenly Warrior.

Eve rolled over and dismounted, and slammed her knee against the Pope's stomach, who fell to her knees in pain. "You have a minute, stop all this, or I'll send you to your Muffyla myself!" Eve said viciously, pinching the Pope's face.

"I—I'm not going to let you get better! Let me go!" the Pope had ever suffered such an insult, and he was driven by dignity to not give in at the first time. "You don't know who you're fighting against!"

"Thirty seconds, I'm curious, can I kill you to make this all stop? Maybe, maybe not, half to half, see if I'm lucky. Eve put the sword to her neck as if it was about to pierce it in the next second.

"Well......" In the face of such a domineering and unreasonable questioning, the Pope was speechless for a while. He quietly looked around, and there were all wandering knights with fierce looks and no one in their eyes, and no one could help him.

"Wait!wait! I say, I say!" Time passed quickly, and Eve had already begun to count down, just waiting to spit out the last word, and then slashed at him. "If you kill me, you'll never be able to stop this!

"Maybe you're lying, who knows?" Eve didn't let go of him, and the Pope thought of it. "Maybe not, but one thing I'm sure of is that all the believers in this city are rushing towards you, and if I don't stop them, or if I die here, you won't want to get out alive!" This is not a threat, but a statement of the fact that many people have gathered around Eve and the others one after another, and they did not rush directly, but gathered together, as if waiting for someone's order.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, kill him!" said Ser Eto'o, "and don't give your enemies any chance, unless you have a chance of victory, little girl." "There's nothing wrong with his advice, but that's the biggest problem. "I know what to do!" Eve didn't want to listen to him, she didn't let her guard down, but she didn't want to follow Sir Eto'o's advice either.

"I don't know how you did it, but I'm only going to give you one chance - stop this crazy magic, and get your people out of the way, and you can save your life, or I'll take you with me even if I'm going to die here!" Eve gave the Pope some chance, and Eto'o shook his head helplessly, the result of which could be dire.

"Of course, ma'am, you can trust me. The Pope immediately began to move, touching his ornaments while silently reciting something. "I have a bad premonition...... Vivi's instincts have always been accurate, and she has always trusted her instincts, so she quietly protects Eve from something irreparable.

It didn't take long, or rather, it happened too suddenly. A second ago, everyone was still staring at the Pope intently, and as soon as he made any moves, it ended up with him. But the next second, it happened suddenly, before everyone had time to react.

Vivi felt like she had been hammered hard, and then she didn't feel anything other than that she almost fell apart. "Damn, chase after you!" Vivi faintly heard Sir Eto'o's angry voice, and she opened her eyes in pain, only to see what was happening—two arms had grown from the Pope's back! "Ahh

With the help of this magic technique, the Pope easily broke through the encirclement and ran to the side. "Haha, you idiots, all die!" Eve was in a coma from the intense pain. By the time Vivi got up, the Pope was gone, and they were encircled.

"Get on your horse, charge!" Vivi shouted without hesitation, but the knights were ready to break through, after all, they were also experienced.

"Hmm......" I don't know how long it took, Eve woke up in a deep sense, she didn't know exactly what was happening, but vaguely remembered feeling a sharp pain, and she fainted. "Hello, ma'am. What caught her eye was the Pope's ugly face. "Fate is magical, isn't it, and it's a pity that Master Muffyla is always on my side!" Eve found herself tied with her hands tied and held over her shoulders by a cultist.

She struggled a few times, but to no avail. The Pope arrogantly looked at the person who had been disrespectful to her before, but now he had become his prisoner. "All of this is thanks to the Lord. In his heart, he couldn't help but silently praise the Lord who had given him such divine powers.

"Why don't you kill me?" Eve quickly calmed down, she was too careless, and she should be more cautious in the face of these things that cannot be understood by common sense.

"You'll know, ma'am, oh no, you've already knew. "The Pope had to admire his ingenuity, and instead of taking her life like a fool, he came up with a good way to use it.

Eve didn't have time to understand the Pope's words, because she had been lifted up by the believer. "Haha! stupid Denedhall, look, your sister is in my hands!" Eve looked in the direction the Pope was facing, and saw a stranger she had never met.

“...... Don't be impulsive, you've already lost this battle, surrender with dignity, maybe I can spare your life. Rafi was also puzzled, and they searched everywhere for where the Pope had fled, but they slammed into the door, only to be accompanied by a woman he did not know. "Hell, that's Miss Eve!" Nick roared under his breath, loud enough for Raffi to hear.

"It turned out to be the one from the Falst family. Rafi thought to himself, he didn't know why the Pope thought it was a member of the House of Nedhall, but at this point he was wrong.

"Surrender, hah! you're dying!" said the Pope, disdainfully, for he had only lost part of his troops, and Rafi's men had suffered no small losses, and he had more soldiers at his disposal. "I will let you see your men die one by one! and then I will witness your sister being XX by me! Finally, I will give you a death, in the most painful and lengthy way!" said the Pope viciously, and then holding on to his ornament, he recited a strange word aloud, which made the faithful even more crazy!