Full of helplessness about the so-called "racial mission", Qian'er wiped off her beautiful face and continued to wear a silk scarf and a disguised earthen hat, because the trouble caused by this kind of thing was really unnecessary. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qian'er went straight to Mosaannai Province.

According to the consistent teachings of the Star Clan, if you want to change the history of the continent's influence, then you must find the key person.

At this time, the key figures were all in the north.

At the same time, the Academic Council in the Fourth Courtyard of the Imperial Capital.

"Is it clear?" asked Clement, who was sitting in his seat, dressed in a red bishop's robe, in a dignified voice.

The man lying on the ground respectfully confirmed, "The information is true!"

Snorted coldly, "Blakely III, what a Blakely III! Even if you are about to step into the tomb, you will take this opportunity to put these so-called nobles in a row!"

As if thinking of something, he waved his hand, "You all stand down!"

After everyone retreated, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the room.

"Archbishop, don't come unharmed!"

This kind of erratic figure, there is only one peculiar race on the mainland, looking at this familiar tone-it seems that the Shadow Clan and the people of the Holy See have one leg.

"Garcia, don't pretend to be garlic with Lao Tzu!"

As if he had known for a long time that this so-called Garcia would appear, Clement was not at all surprised.

As Clement's voice fell, ShadowClan's erratic form suddenly slowed to change, as if trying to maintain a fixed shape, and a moment later, on top of another vacant chair, a grim-faced old man appeared.

"Why is the archbishop so angry?" Unimpressed, the old man named Garcia was very calm.

"Hmph, the incompetent Shadow Clan still has the face to appear in front of this throne, aren't you afraid that the Holy Light will purify you heretics?" Clemand closed one by one, and a white staff that exuded a strong aura of holy light had appeared in his hand.

As if he hadn't noticed Clement's move at all, Garcia was still there and took a sip of the tea that had been set aside.

"Humans are such a race that can be enjoyed!"

Seeing that there was no response, but holding the staff to his own Crement, Garcia stretched out his right hand, only to see that this right hand was not as long as it was, and stretched forward to the tip of the staff.

Gently pressed the staff in Clement's hand, "Archbishop Clement, is it those blind idiots who have offended you?"

Seeing Garcia, who was unmoved by his own power, Clement knew that his trick had been seen through, and immediately smiled heartily.

"I just thought it was an eyeless miscellaneous fish who dared to pretend to be Elder Garcia!

In his heart, he secretly scolded Clement's nonsense, -- who can impersonate Nima's unique characteristics, and even more so in the Shadow Clan! Clement's statement is simply nonsense.

But if you know in your heart, you know in your heart, and you can't say it so clearly.

"Oh, thank you Archbishop Crament for your care!"

As another old fox, if this taunt could have any effect on Clement, it would not be Cardinal Clement of Clement, who had served as the dean of the Senate in the imperial capital for many years.

Diverting the topic, "Elder Garcia, may I ask why the Shadow Clan took action against Liu Fengxiang at that time, why did they still let this trouble go?"

Hearing Clement ask about this matter, Garcia smiled coldly in his heart, "Bishop Clement, this is a misunderstanding! Your Holy See said that this Liu Fengxiang is just a fifth-order sword saint, but according to the report of the clansmen who made the move, this Liu Fengxiang is at least a sword saint who has comprehended the elemental perception, this kind of master, how can my clan kill it casually, eh, the clan is in decline!"

Kill a Juggernaut who has comprehended elemental perception?hehe, Garcia is not a fool - he doesn't want to cause the human masters to purge the Shadow Clan again.

As if he only knew Liu Fengxiang's strength, "Oh? There is still such a thing? It seems that the people of this sect are still many and reckless people, and the God of Light is merciful, they need your education!"

With his hands on his chest in a common prayer ritual, Clement threw the black cauldron to some believer who didn't know where.

Seeing Clement's performance, Garcia snorted coldly in his heart - who doesn't know that you Clement deliberately dug a pit for ShadowClan to jump in? Killing Garcia didn't believe in such a thing.

Without the time to continue playing with the old fox of Clement, Garcia still needs information from the Holy See - although this information has often been reprocessed by Clement, it is still needed, after all, it is too difficult for the Shadow Clan to infiltrate the humans and find out any news.

"Archbishop Clement, what is the situation in the north now? I heard that the Flangelic Empire is now in danger, and the northern army has rebelled, and the fortress of Sevasto is in ruins......

Garcia said as he looked at Clement's face.

The old fox of Clement listened attentively and nodded as if in agreement.

Garcia scolded in his heart, what does it mean to nod? This is not a cheat! I had to directly set up my own key question.

"Please also ask Archbishop Clement to inform our people which side the Holy See is leaning towards in this situation? Our people and the Holy See can now be said to be in the same boat, and we want to be a little clearer about the situation and prepare early!"

It wasn't until Garcia said this that Clement seemed to wake up from a dream, "Oh, oh, I know!"

What?

Garcia wanted to jump up and strangle the old horseman, but after thinking about the forces behind them, he still held back.

"And Archbishop Clement tell us what to do next?"

Clement glanced at Garcia, and thought coldly in his heart, a group of aliens also want to share the profits in our human race?

However, thinking that this was the arrangement of His Majesty the Pope, he had to suppress the slander in his heart, "The original plan remains the same, looking for an opportunity to join the human war and launch an attack on the orcs." ”

Such a simple answer is clearly not what Garcia wants.

"Isn't the Northern Legion rumored to have defected, and with the fortress of Sevasto a thing of the past, how can humans resist the onslaught of the Orcs?"

"I'm afraid this is not something for the nobles to worry about. ”

cleanly extinguished the slightest illusion in Garcia's heart, and Clement directly blocked Garcia's idea of inquiring about the news. "The Sect has no way of knowing about the Northern Legion, but the Sect believes that the God of Light will definitely protect his pious people!"

After saying that, he put his hands on his chest and did the etiquette of a disciple again.

This answer can be said to make Garcia almost angry. (To be continued.) )