'Ho ho ho ho'!

The shrill and demonic laughter was like a steam-driven circular saw, with a piercing sound of breaking the air from all directions.

The silver osmanthus tree condensed by the nuns' divine brilliance shattered in the shrill laughter, and exploded into countless clusters of blazing silver light scattered in all directions. The nuns present shook slightly, and nearly half of the nuns could not support it, and sat on the ground with their butts.

Joe's eyes widened, and he subconsciously looked up in the direction of the main hall gate.

This shrill and demonic laugh reminded him of Rose, Grand Duke of Casica.

And the woman who appeared at the gate of the main hall, who was slightly holding her head high and laughing loudly, was dressed in the same way as Duke Ross.

Yiqiu's gorgeous and exaggerated black palace skirt was wearing a gorgeous and extravagant blood-colored cloak - the excessively long exaggerated blood-colored cloak was dozens of feet long, and the invisible force rolled up a small whirlwind, holding the heavy cloak and floating slightly, just right to suspend in the air half a foot above the ground, avoiding the broken bricks and tiles and snow and thin ice on the ground.

Margrethe III appeared at the entrance of the main hall of St. Maya's Cathedral in such an extravagant and exaggerated costume, with long hair scattered and a loud scream.

The neckline of her palace skirt is extremely conservative, and in the middle of the collar that almost wraps her neck, a hydra badge made of black metal hangs upright, and the nine snake heads open their big mouths hideously, and they are about to pounce forward. The eyes of the nine snake heads are inlaid with blood-colored gemstones, and the blood light of Sensen makes this badge look like a living thing, especially hideous.

Margrethe III, who kept sneering, held a snake-headed scepter with an evil shape, almost as long as her whole height, and the pitch-black scepter was densely covered with scaly patterns, and if you looked carefully, each scale was made of twisted divine patterns.

With a slight movement of her left hand, a heavy force rippled out of the scepter, stirring up the sky for miles and miles, and in the dark clouds, there was a trace of blood-colored thunder.

The appearance of the big winter and the thunderstorm clouds that only come in the summer...... The power of this scepter is terrifying enough.

In her right hand, she held a long sword nearly six feet long.

Just like the sword used by the Hydra guards, the blade was slightly curved, like some kind of saber sharpened from fangs, and the thin sword in Margaret III's hand also had a soft arc.

The whole body of the thin sword is pitch black, the blade of the sword is translucent, and the trace of black gas is wrapped around the sword body, and it is faintly visible that there are extremely thin black streamers flowing back and forth inside the sword body, as if small black snakes are chasing and playing.

With a shrill laugh, Margrethe III's thin sword in her right hand lightly tapped the ground, and with a 'snort', the ground was corroded into holes the size of fists.

This is the main hall of the St. Maya Cathedral, and the floor is made of special materials that have been blessed by divine power and inscribed with a large number of divine runes.

Margrethe III did not urge the rapier in her hand, but just let its power leak out, she could easily destroy the ground of the main hall several times stronger than steel, which shows how terrible the damage this rapier has.

"Your Majesty!" The face of the great priest Xia changed rapidly, and finally she piled up a bright smile on her face, bowed slightly, and bowed to Margaret III: "May the glory of my lord be ......"

"I'm not rare!" Margrethe III rudely interrupted the polite words of the Grand Priest Xia: "If I can survive this, I will not be ungrateful for her glory...... If I can't make it, my soul will no longer belong to me, and I don't care. ”

"Stop talking about this useless nonsense...... Let's be serious. ”

Margrethe III took two slow steps forward.

Behind her, the air squirmed like water waves, causing a few ripples.

Wrapped in a black cloak and holding a huge scepter in both hands, Mediga walked out of the ripples in the air with a solemn, deep, and unfathomable breath like a black hole, and followed closely behind Margaret III with a low chuckle.

Behind Mediga, more than a dozen Hydra guards, all shrouded in black leather tight-fitting soft armor, emerged from the air like ghosts.

They also held slender swords with a slight curve and shape, and their steps were as light as ghosts, and they followed behind without a sound.

"Kasumi, I've seen it with my own eyes, this group of old and young under your command...... A loyal courtier under attack on the Imperial Family. Margrethe III smiled like a flower, and a pair of dark eyes were as cold as knives, and quickly glanced at Joe, who was kneeling on the ground panting.

Qiao Jiling shuddered, and he shouted loudly at the top of his throat: "Your Majesty...... They kill people! ”

"Oh, no, no, no......" The rosary clenched in both hands of the great priest Xia 'Ding Ding' turned, and she smiled and shook her head repeatedly: "This is, misunderstanding...... We are just here to exorcise the evil that remains in Lord Joe's body. ”

The Grand Priest smiled brightly.

A flowing silver glow rippled from her, turning into a gorgeous rain of light that enveloped Joe and all his subordinates who had been injured by the nun's powerful magic.

Joe felt a warm, vibrant, clear power injecting into his body.

He took a few breaths and slowly stood up, his body returning to its peak state in between breaths.

At the same time, Marcos, Big Ivan, as well as Lan Mu Hibiscus, Lan Platycodon and others, the sieve-like wounds on their bodies also healed rapidly. The blood energy they had lost was recovering rapidly, and they shook their bodies and struggled to get up from the ground.

The Divine Power of the Silver Cinnamon Church...... It's as magical as the legend goes.

Regardless of the divine power potions that can be purchased on the market, whether it is Joe or the group of people around him, it is the first time in his life that he has truly received the treatment of the high-level divine arts of the Silver Cinnamon Sect.

The Great Divine Officer Xia personally took action, and the healing effect was obviously much stronger than the divine power potions that could be purchased on the market.

Such a serious injury, many wounds directly penetrated the internal organs, and they were completely healed in just a few breaths.

Big Ivan muttered in a low voice, to the effect that if the Great Priest Kasumi could go to the battlefield, how many seriously injured and dying soldiers could she save with this hand?

However, no one bothered with Big Ivan.

A high-ranking cleric like the Great Priest Xia, the huge Delun Empire, is just one person...... How could she condescend to go to the dirty, stinking battlefield to heal the wounds of those lowly soldiers?

If you have money, go buy a few magic potions and keep them ready.

If you don't have money, the poor ghost deserves to die on the battlefield!

Margrethe III chuckled and walked into the main hall step by step.

Mediga, dragging a heavy scepter more than twice as tall as him, also walked in step by step.

Grand Priest Xia's pupils narrowed, and he stared at Margaret III deadly: "You see, they are contaminated with too strong the power of evil gods, and we must use the most extreme way to wash away the evil." ”

With a light cough, the Great Priest Xia chuckled, "Only by dispelling the source of evil can I heal these lovely children...... Do you think that's the truth? ”

Qiao coughed heavily: "Your Majesty, no lie can deceive the wise you...... I think it's definitely murderous, and I know some bad things about St. Maya's Cathedral. ”

Margaret III glanced at Joe and slammed her left scepter lightly on the ground.

There was a loud bang, centered on the place where the scepter landed, and countless extremely thin cracks spread out in all directions, and the cracks instantly extended beyond the confines of the main hall and extended to the rest of the St. Maya's Cathedral.

The ground shook violently, and Margrethe III shouted coldly at Joe, "Shut up, young man...... When I talk to a high-ranking priest with high moral standing and holy character, you hairy boy should obediently shut up! ”

Without waiting for the Grand Priest Xia to speak, Margaret III added another sentence ruthlessly: "Even if the noble Grand Priest wants to kill people, at least let me hear her words first?" ”

The Great Priest Xia has been through wind and rain for a long time, and has long been tempered to the thickness of the walls of the Blood Kapok Castle, and a layer of shameful pink actually appeared on his face.

A flash of divine light flickered, and the pink skin quickly returned to whiteness.

With a bright smile, the Grand Priest Kasumi walked quickly to Margaret III's side and muttered to her in a whispered voice.

Margaret III frowned slightly, tilted her head, squinted her eyes, looked coldly at the great priest in front of her, and whispered a few words in response from time to time.

The voices of the two were extremely slight, and they were more than two hundred feet away from Joe.

But Joe had gained the authority of the Wolf King, and his hearing ...... Far beyond ordinary people.

At this distance, he clearly heard the private exchange between the two distinguished ladies.

What a 'church decency'!

What a 'secret correctional facility'!

What a 'ultimate culpability'!

What a 'long-lasting friendship'!

What a 'momentary misunderstanding'!

What 'someone is responsible'!

Joe was surprised to hear such words.

Especially when the two ladies communicated, their eyes flickered, their eyes were unpredictable, and it was obvious that in addition to language, they also used a certain way of communication unique to women, and carried out a secret negotiation that was impossible for Joe to understand.

Finally, Margaret III's voice raised slightly: "The chaos in Hyderabad, please suppress it immediately...... I have always been a firm believer that only the benevolent servants of Mucheste can truly protect Metland. ”

The voice of the Grand Priest Kasumi also became a little higher-pitched: "This is the sacred duty that my Lord has given me, these damned heretics, they have come to assassinate St. Attila, they must pay. ”

Margaret III sighed heavily: "Then, Dabashan needs to give an explanation to the Empire, and St. Attila will be crowned...... Brought us too much trouble. ”

Grand Priest Kasumi also sighed: "I personally feel that he is not suitable to stay in Hydrderabad. ”

Margrethe III nodded: "Joe Rong Wittu is a loyal servant of the imperial family, and a young man with a bright future that I am optimistic about...... But today, if I hadn't arrived by chance, he would ......"

The voice of the Great Priest Xia rose again: "I am well aware of His Excellency Joe Rong Wittou's devotion to our Lord...... In the name of the Archbishop of the Diocese of the Deren Empire, I will bestow on him the title of 'saint'! ”

The scepter and the rapier in Margaret III's hand disappeared at the same time, and she enthusiastically hugged the great priest Xia: "Deal!" ”