Chapter 151: Intersection: Undercurrents
"Well...... the other participants forced a smile one by one, and the chief priest sighed, "Charles is in charge of the war, and Gravi is in charge of taking over the management of the enemy's territory and disposing of the defeated army, and the two must not interfere with each other, so there is no need to discuss this matter again." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 In this way, he made the final decision, and the two people had bitter faces and couldn't say anything, but everyone could hear that the Supreme Priest General did not regard the Summoners Guild as an equal opponent at all, even if they obtained the entire body of the Eastern Light Dragon.
Charles, who only understands war, may not understand, but Gravi knows what the chief priest is thinking, before the victory of the foreign war, the forces in this world will never allow large-scale conflicts, even if he does not consider external factors, he is only the head of a branch of the Temple of Light, and he is not qualified to start a large-scale fight. The purpose of this time is just to teach the Summoners Association branch in the Far East a lesson, so as to preserve the majesty of the Temple of Light, if Charles comes to a massacre for the dignity of God without authorization, the follow-up work will not be easy to handle, and in the end, it may even cause a world-scale war between the two major forces, which is not worth it.
Not only that, the opponent who really made him jealous was the Dark Temple located in the east of the kingdom, although the highest priest there was far younger than the supreme priest of the Light Temple, but no matter the strategy or strength, he was not inferior to him, once the chaos was caused by the other party to take advantage of it, although the other party would not ignore the overall situation and shake the foundation of the Light Temple, but the losses in all aspects were not something he could bear, which was also the reason why he always sat in the temple branch and refused to go out.
For this reason, this war must be won, which is not difficult, the real difficulty lies in the way after winning, so he sent the only person in the entire branch who has a big picture view that is not inferior to himself - Gravi.
The meeting soon ended, and Charles glared at Gravi and turned to leave, who left the temple dejectedly after trying to persuade him to no avail.
Stepping out of everyone's field of vision, Gravi took out the black and white badge and put it to his lips, "Little ghost, I want to give you a piece of advice. ”
"Please. The boy was watching from afar at the actions of the Summoners Guild branch.
"Whatever you're going to do next, when you see a Scarface Templar with a muscular head in it, run away as soon as you can, and trust me, you won't want to fight him. ”
"I see, in return, I'll tell you as much as I can about the state of the Summoners Guild branch. The teenager replied.
"I knew you wouldn't let me down. Gravi put down his badge and rode the light spirit dragon, setting off the wind pressure and flying towards his destination, "It would be nice if Titan could be by his side, it's troublesome, it's troublesome......"
In the distance, the Summoner Association, the branch leader looked bitterly at the beast claw that lit up the entire room, unlike the summoner who brought back the beast claw in Xing Chong, he knew what it was, and the information he collected also let him know that the murderer who attacked the Light Spirit Academy and slaughtered the teachers and students was the one who grabbed this beast claw.
But he didn't understand why this beast claw was in front of him now, and what made him even more helpless was that where the beast claw was exposed, the troops of the association actually crushed the troops of the Bright Temple without authorization, and now, even if he returned the beast claw to the Bright Temple, it was impossible to explain the matter clearly, even if he surrendered immediately, he didn't know what kind of losses he would suffer under the hands of that group of fanatical believers, and now, only by winning this war with the power of the Eastern Light Dragon, and then returning the dragon claw to the other party, while ensuring his own safety, he eased the relationship between the two sides。
But he also knew that it was impossible to defeat the Temple of Light on his own and the Eastern Light Dragon, and he urgently needed an ally, and that ally was naturally the Dark Temple.
What worries him is that the news has been passed for a long time, and the Dark Sanctuary has not made any clear response.
Far East, Dark Sanctuary Branch.
A terrible howl accompanied by the sound of chains shook the entire hall.
The huge, scarred monster stared at the young man in front of him almost beggingly.
"Sacrifice to the Lord, I think this is a great opportunity to weaken the Light Temple, can't you think about it anymore?" Returning the Dread Knight to the inner world, the middle-aged necromancer came to the young man's side. "This is also a great opportunity to strengthen the Dark Temple. ”
"Give up, that old guy is still on guard against us. As he spoke, he approached the troll, whose eyes were not much bigger than his own, and when the troll saw the little one, he shrank into the corner and shivered.
"Instead of bothering to fight that old fox who has been fully prepared, it is better to tame a few more monsters that have escaped from the cracks in the world, wouldn't you? As he spoke, a huge black hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed the beast's throat, and lifted it alive.
"If you don't resist, I'll let you go......" The giant beast struggled frantically, but its strong body, which was strong enough to survive in the intervals of the world, couldn't shake the black hand at all.
"If you pinch it to death, how about giving me the corpse, I always feel that I am more suitable to be its master than you. "Necromancers are not afraid of young people.
"I say, don't say that every time I tame a beast. The young man replied impatiently, judging by the way they spoke between them, they were not like superiors and subordinates, but like friends.
The black hand let go, and the giant beast fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
"It's a shame. The necromancer sighed, and then returned to the point, "If there is an opportunity, I want to go out in my own name, is that okay?"
"Okay, but I have two requests, first, it's just your personal action and has nothing to do with the Dark Temple, and second, you must come back in its entirety. After a moment's thought, the young man replied.
"Then I'll quit. After getting the desired result, the necromancer turned and left.
"Wait. The black hand grabbed the throat of the giant beast again, and suddenly tightened, and after a crisp sound, the giant beast stopped moving, and the next moment, the huge beast body fell in front of the necromancer along with the broken chains, "Take it away, Charles should be able to conquer the Summoners Guild, and that old guy will not leave the royal capital unless he has to, with it, others will not be your opponents, as long as you don't make too much trouble, you won't encounter any danger." ”
"I see, thank you. The necromancer took the giant beast into the inner world, bowed, and left.
"I hope you're not too impulsive. He sighed softly and set his eyes on the second beast......