"The Night's Watch is almost finished, and if I'm not mistaken, that white-robed man should be the Order Leader of these four groups ......of Night's Watch, right? Who would have thought that in the face of a dark creature like the Titans, a night watchman would want to escape? If he didn't run, maybe they would have been able to hold on a little longer, and it was not impossible for him to survive a few in the end, could he have turned his back on his lord and his faith like this? This really doesn't look like the heresy in my impression, no wonder those old guys finally couldn't help but jump out and try to make changes, and if they don't change, the Holy See is afraid that it will really be finished. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"But the man with the giant sword is good, he is the type of human I like, he actually stabbed Urbang! You may not know Urbang, it doesn't matter I tell you, this guy is the most powerful Titan warrior in the personal guard of the Titan Crown Prince Ares, ha, it's really interesting to watch this brainless guy being played by a human as a monkey, and he escaped a big stupid bear. Listen to me earlier, give up some of his strength and be more flexible, how can he be so humiliated......? However, it doesn't seem to be of much use, there is only one such human after all, and when our crown prince Ares completely loses patience to participate in the battle, everyone there is afraid that everyone there will die, and I am so happy, how long has it been since I have seen the scene of the lich wreaking havoc on the world? ”

At the top of the tallest building in the heart of the imperial capital, a man overlooked Violet Manor in the distance, chattering.

He has a particularly striking snow-white long hair, but he does not seem to be old, and the skin on his face is delicate and smooth, which is more perfect than the aristocratic ladies who spend at least an hour a day in the imperial capital, especially the narrow and bewitching eyes, with his shawl and white hair, which are exactly the same as the seven angels around God described in the Book of Genesis.

And beside him, the middle-aged man who is still sitting on the edge of the tall building still has that honest image.

The unkempt miscellaneous hair, the thick face of a farmer who is more than a farmer, it seems that this image will always belong to him.

He had been sitting upstairs for days, and he had been sitting motionless since the little girl in the pink skirt decided to leave.

He listened to the incessant chatter of the white-haired man behind him, looked at Violet and found that it was impossible for him to see so far in the night like the latter, and he couldn't help but say 'damn lich shaman' in his heart, and then said impatiently: "Arta, are you bothered? Even if you inherit the inheritance of the shaman high priest, why are you still as verbose as before?"

The white-haired man in the form of an angel, but a high priest of the northern lich, smiled.

"Yes, I haven't changed much, but aren't you the same? 30 years ago, when I met you, the first knight of the continent with a silver spear crisscrossed the northern border, and he would only watch silently and aggrievedly as the woman he liked became Mrs. Van Domhain, and he didn't even dare to try. 30 years later, it's still like this...... I want to help my majesty, but you watched her walk alone to that damn manor when she was at her weakest, and you think you are a human and can't help the lich? ”

Obviously not liking to be talked about him, Albert frowned.

But in the end, nothing was said.

The shaman high priest Arsa pursed his lips and sneered, as if he was not at all worried about the consequences of completely angering the first knight of the continent, he continued: "I don't like to say, I want to help or not, I want to kill but can't bear to kill, I really doubt what kind of-luck you have to climb to the position of the first knight, even you can become the first knight, I am even more confident in the future of that little guy in the wasteland." ”

Albert still ignored him.

He already knew how mean and verbose this damn shaman really was, and he just said to himself, "Will she die?"

"Dead?"

Arsa raised her eyebrows disdainfully: "In this continent, no one can let my majesty die, unless she herself doesn't want to live." ”

......

"It's as arrogant as ever. ”

As soon as Arsa finished speaking, an old man slowly walked from the darkness at the other end of the roof behind him, dressed in black religious robes, neat and meticulous, with a cross hanging from his chest, clearly indicating his identity, but the most striking thing was the golden pattern embroidered on the neckline of his robe, and on closer inspection, the silhouette of a pair of wings was faintly visible.

Holy See, Sacramental Ministry, Fabian.

If His Majesty the Pope is undoubtedly at the top of the papal pyramid, then Fabian, who is in charge of the sacramental ministry, the master of the heresy inquisition, and the chairman of the presidium of the Senate, as well as the head of the Holy See Knights, are the four giants of the Holy See.

However, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of shock it may have caused to the human world if it was rumored that the magnates of the Holy Sacrament Congregation appeared at the same time as the Lich Shaman.

Fabian looked at Arsa indifferently, the Holy See and the dark races in the north were incompatible, he was especially repulsed by the dark aura on this shamanic high priest, standing far away at the end of the building, he said calmly: "Since your empress has exposed her aura, it is impossible for her to open another door to space now, why do you think she can leave?"

"So here I am. ”

Arsa narrowed his narrow eyes, and soon said harshly: "Fabian, can you not always look like the face of God's biggest and your second child? Don't forget, you still have Urban on your head, if that old guy from Urban personally came from the Holy City, my Majesty and I will admit it, the key is that you are not, you may not even be able to stay." ”

"Really, do you really think that one of the weakest Catherines also needs His Majesty Urban to come personally?"

Fabian pursed his lips lightly and pointed to Violet Manor in the distance.

There, even though Albert couldn't see that far in the darkness, he could still clearly feel that at least five people with a huge aura of light were there.

Of course, Arsa, who was inherently stronger than Albert in his senses, could also detect it, but he just sneered disdainfully.

"I'm here to fetch my Majesty back, and of course I can't come alone. ”

After he finished speaking, it was also at Violet Manor, and it seemed that the dark night was getting deeper and deeper, and it was also a standpoint against the huge light.

Fabian didn't say anything more.

Instead, the sneering Arsa slowly stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers lightly towards the night sky that no one could see.

......

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ps1: I haven't written much these days, one is because there is no fixed foothold, maybe in Anhui in the afternoon, and it appeared in Jiangsu in the evening, and the other is because I don't want to write more, I want to write slowly, hot hands, get back to the feeling, it should be able to temporarily stabilize for a few days around the 25th, and I will write more at that time.

PS2: Now that I'm back, I'm not going to leave again, I'm going to finish it anyway. And to be honest, some time ago, because this book was broken for too long, I also wrote the beginning of a new book, the Xianxia type, and I also signed a contract, but I didn't dare to upload it, because I have to finish this book first.

PS3: For the dozen or so friends who are still subscribed, I'm really sorry for making you wait so long, please believe that I won't be sorry again in the future. (To be continued.) )