The Book of Prophecy!

It may not be clear to a priest like Casa, but the core members of the local Holy See know about this strange thing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They knew that it was a very special witch weapon, and that it was owned by Ji Ya, the daughter of the leader of the city guard, and that woman was a member of the Wizarding Alliance.

The contents of the Book of Prophecy cannot be false, but the information revealed in it is too intriguing.

Di Bonet was afraid that everyone would not believe him, so he shouted with red eyes: "Ferrio, the son of the commander of the city guard, likes Offne, the cousin of Duke Finger, but Duke Finger has already betrothed Offne to Wren of the Quinn family, so Ferior's sister wants to help her brother, and uses the Book of Prophecy to find out that Wren is not a believer in the God of the Solar!"

These words almost drained all his strength, so much so that when he finished speaking, he burst into laughter with the madness that had died with Wren.

"You took my place, even if I die, I won't make you happy!"

Wren looked at the madman coldly.

Feeling the faintly scrutinizing gazes of the people around him, he suddenly regretted it.

If you offend anyone, you can't offend this kind of neurosis.

I knew I should have killed this guy yesterday when he was helping Ferio.

Casa looked at him hesitantly, although he was high above the city of Ferriel, but he was only a marginal figure in this provincial branch, and he did not know what the Book of Prophecy was.

But he could tell from Sachs's uncertain face that things were probably extraordinary.

While Casa was secretly speculating, Sachs suddenly pointed at Di Bonet: "The people who collude with the Wizarding Alliance, no matter what, you ...... Damn!"

A flash of lightning shot out of his staff, and the maniacal smile on Dibonne's face froze instantly.

Looking at Di Bone, who had turned into a black corpse, Wren couldn't help but shudder.

He silently calculated how much of his power would be able to exert if he risked his life to use the Crimson Moon Blade and the Crimson Moon Bow, which he had not yet fully controlled.

I'm afraid it's not a tenth.

Wren was in despair.

"Is what he said true?" Sachs turned his gaze to Wren.

Wren was apprehensive in his heart, but his face showed grievances: "I have always been the most devout believer in the Divine Lord. ”

"Although my father was a wizard, he realized his evil and never revealed the secrets of the wizard to me......"

Wren told him about the fabrication that he had been favored by the god of the sun, Ruerdor, in his sleep.

This draft has been silently passed by him countless times, and he has performed it perfectly once with Casa, and now there are no loopholes.

The god of the sun, Ruerdor, personally intervened, and in the end did not erase Wren, which made these people's suspicions of Wren very weak.

After all, no one thought that Wren would be able to kill Ruerdor, unless he had signed a contract with a demon far more powerful than Ruerdor, but such a demon did not exist.

The suspicion of the crowd has gradually weakened, but it has not been eliminated.

Sachs set his sights on Casa.

"Tell me?"

Although Casa was the director of Ferrier City, Sax only had a little impression of him, a small third-order priest, and felt that Casa should know.

Kasa straightened his back: "I have tested it with the incense of the Devil, and he is indeed a believer in the Divine Lord. ”

Wren was so excited that he wanted to kiss this perverted old guy.

Sakas narrowed his eyes and bowed slightly.

Just when Wren thought that he could finally fool the past and breathed a sigh of relief, Sachs said: "Demon believers are extremely cunning, although the Demon Fragrance tests that he is a believer in the gods, but he can't be trusted. ”

Wren's heart lifted.

Sachs pointed to Wren: "You come here." ”

Wren gritted his teeth and walked over.

Life and death were only in this moment, and he knew that he could not use the power of the Crimson Moon Bow and the Crimson Moon Blade for the time being, and under the nose of the eighth-order priest Sax, he couldn't make waves at all, so he simply pretended to accept his fate.

This helpless mentality made his thirst for power unprecedented before.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wren walked ten meters in front of the saxophone.

Sachs beckoned, and a priest brought a box.

The box is boxy in shape, made of a special type of wood that insulates spiritual exploration.

Wren tried to behave normally, pretending to glance at the box nonchalantly.

Sachs reached out and uncovered the box, revealing a crystal cup.

"Do you want to give me a cup of poisoned wine to drink?" Wren twitched at the corner of his mouth, thinking with a big brain.

The corner of Sachs's mouth pursed a faint smile: "This is the cup of the Holy See's holy artifact manifestation, which can project the scene in a person's sea of consciousness." ”

Wren stared blankly, feeling like death was imminent.

This thing is his nemesis.

Wren really wanted Sax to invade his consciousness into his own sea of consciousness to check, and took the opportunity to tie up this guy, who expected him to make such a move.

"Ahem......"

Wren pinched his throat and couldn't help coughing.

Saxophone's eyes turned cold suddenly: "The cup of manifestation is different from the incense of the magic induction, there will be no tricks in front of it, you can just extend your spiritual power." ”

A priest took the plate from the saxophone and walked over to Wren.

With every step he took, Wren felt like he was one step closer to hell.

"Damn, wait for that guy to come over in a while, kill him first, one life for one life will not be too much of a loss, and then burn your life to trigger the witchcraft in the Crimson Moon Bow, and kill as much as you can...... It's a pity that Heiti Andrew, I'm afraid they're going to suffer unjustly. Wren's gaze grew cold.

He has already made his decision.

Anyway, there is no escape, since this is the case, then fight to the death!

It's just a pity......

If he had fully mastered the Crimson Moon Blade after a month, he would have the slightest chance of escaping, and he would not be so passive.

Answer, answer......

The priest was getting closer and closer to Wren, who was already breaking out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

He was nervous, calculating the distance between the other party and himself, ready to make a move.

Sachs looked at Wren with a smile, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

The others looked at the scene with different expressions.

Zhuang Senni's fists couldn't help but clench, secretly thinking about what she would do if Wren was really exposed.

Syllable!

The priest stopped and looked at Wren, "Please." ”

As soon as he spoke, a strong mental fluctuation suddenly appeared on Wren's body.

......

Before Wren could use the witchcraft thunderbolt ball, a thud suddenly came.

The entire hall shook violently.

A flash of fire struck!

"Enemy attack!"

Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes looked away from Wren, and dozens of black shadows broke through those arched doors.

A tall figure looked at Saxophone from afar.

"In the Giant Bear Mountain Range, you despicable and shameless pseudo-priests have attacked the people of our Wizarding Alliance, and today I will ask for an explanation!" The man spoke coldly, his voice was like thunder, and it actually caused some first-order priests to ooze blood from their mouths and noses!

Sachs's gaze was instantly drawn to the man in black.

Wren withdrew his mental power and breathed a sigh of relief.

These guys couldn't have come at a better time.

It's a pity that Wren's emotion seems to be a little early.