The dark yellow aura spread, and the bodies of all those affected by it stiffened slightly, and they quickly returned to their original state, without much impact. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, for St. Jonard, this stiffness made him completely lose the opportunity to kill Caesar, and when his body was frozen for a short moment, Al who was wearing a black wizard's robe and holding a black jade-like cane, looking like a teenager, slowly walked out of the blue and white whirlpool, he just waved his hand, and the huge Caesar and Red Night became the size of an ordinary crow and an ordinary lizard respectively, and fell into the hands of the other party, and were placed on his left and right shoulders respectively.

After recovering from the stiffness, St. Jonal did not immediately attack Al, because he found that he could not see through the other party, especially the cane-shaped 'Key of Time' in Al's hand, which was too terrifying, although St. Jonal did not feel that he would lose the battle with the other party, but he did not want to act rashly.

At this time, while St. Jonal was constantly looking at Al, Caesar and Red Night were slightly dazed when they looked at Al who suddenly appeared beside him like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

It's not that they didn't think that Al wasn't dead and suddenly appeared in front of them one day, but when this scene really appeared in front of Caesar and Red Night, the two of them suddenly had a sense of unreality, which made the two of them quite unable to react for a while.

"Smack!"

Al looked at Caesar, who gave him a slap (wing), blinked, and said with some surprise: "Caesar, you haven't seen me for five or six years, and you forgot about me, right?"

Without paying attention to Al's words, Caesar looked at him and asked directly, "Did it hurt just now?"

"Nonsense, even if my strength has improved a lot now compared to before, it doesn't mean that I don't feel at all when I am slapped by someone, not to mention that your strength is not weak now, how can I not hurt. ”

"So...... You're really not dead?"

"Nonsense, when did I say I was dead. ”

As soon as Al's words fell, the small lizard-sized red night immediately hugged Al's head and kept roaring with joy, while Caesar jumped on top of Al's head, grabbed Al's hair, and the beak kept pecking at Al's head, and for a while Al screamed in pain, but there was a hint of relief on his face.

"Oh, it hurts, Caesar, you guy, hurry up and get it down for me. ”

With a flick of his head, Caesar was thrown off his head by Al, but soon he instigated his wings and landed on Al's right shoulder, as before, and Red Night immediately flew off Al's head and into Al's arms, leaving only a small head exposed.

At this time, Al looked at St. Jonal and rubbed his head as he said to him, "I'm sorry, my two friends haven't seen me for a long time, so it's a little enthusiastic, don't you mind." ”

Shaking his head, Saint Jonal said to Al: "It's okay, friends will be more enthusiastic if they haven't seen each other for many years, I understand it, of course you can introduce yourself now, right?"

"Well, of course, my name is Al Grant, a nobody, you shouldn't know me. ”

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Saint Jonal looked at Al and said with a smile: "Nobody? You are not a nobody, Al-Grant, codenamed Firedemon, is one hundred and sixteenth on our church's heresy list, of course, this is only your ranking six years ago, originally the church thought that you had died at the hands of Tomatoa of the 'Ring White Tower', but now it seems that this news is not correct at all, you are not dead, and you also have more power than before." ”

"Hey, I didn't expect me to be so famous with you, but you didn't tell me about this kind of ranking when you were in the heresy list, it's really too much, I protested, I don't even know when my ranking became one hundred and sixteen. ”

"I accept your protest, and if you're not busy, why don't you go with me to the Holy City, go directly to the Holy City to protest, and I can help you get through a lot of joints. ”

"So good? Then I really have to think about it, but now I definitely won't go with you, after all, I'm still very busy, a lot of things are waiting for me to do, I can't go for the time being, why don't I contact you before I go?"

Having said this, Saint Jonal didn't bother to talk nonsense, he looked at Al and said slowly: "In my opinion, it's very good to go to the Holy City now, you can let go of anything, isn't it?"

"Haha, that's not wrong, but we just need to see if you can keep me. ”

As soon as these words fell, Al's face turned pale, and his whole person, along with Caesar and Red Night, turned into a blue and white vortex and quickly shrank, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Al's action, Saint Jonard's eyes froze, and he directly ripped off the white cloak on his body and threw it into the air.

But the moment he saw that the white cloak was thrown out by Saint Jonal, it quickly turned into a white light curtain and quickly shrouded it, forcing Al who had just cast the 'Phantom Shift' to be forcibly forced out of the void, and the teleportation was directly interrupted.

"Tsk, it's really a bit troublesome, I didn't expect this guy to have a legendary-level holy weapon, which is worthy of being a magic stick with the word "holy" in its name, and it is really different from those poor ghost magic sticks. ”

Turning around, Al looked at the church powerhouses led by St. Jonal who were gradually persecuting towards him, smiled slightly, a faint golden light gradually flashed in the middle of his left hand, and a blue scale slowly appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

But at this moment, a sharp golden sword qi suddenly rose from the imperial city in the center of London, and then an incomparably simple golden sword void condensed out of the air, and suddenly fell on the light curtain transformed by the legendary rank white cloak holy weapon, causing the white light curtain to fluctuate in bursts.

At this time, St. Jonar's face, who had been maintaining the light curtain formed by the white cloak holy weapon, changed his face and shouted in a low voice: "Sword in the Stone! Empress Artoria, do you want to stop us?"

As soon as Saint Jonard's words fell, a female voice full of majesty slowly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Stop you? So what? You have taken a lot of action in my city of London, arrested people at will, and destroyed a large number of buildings in my city of London, because your battles have killed and wounded at least a thousand, do you think this is your holy city, or do you think that the church can casually override the imperial power of my Holy Sword Empire!" (To be continued.) )