"She... What's wrong?"

The man behind him was silent for a long time before he said, "Lost!"

Lost?

Lost in the soul?

Daniel had never heard of such a thing, but he didn't dare to ask more, and walked over to the couch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Soul Soothing first!"

The man's voice was still low, but it was full of unquestionable tones.

This made Daniel a little unhappy, and before he could react, an invisible wall squeezed against him, and in an instant he pulled out of the air, making him almost suffocate, and then immediately relaxed, Daniel knew that this was a warning from the man behind him.

He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, gathered his useless thoughts, took out a scepter from the spatial ring, then closed his eyes slightly, and began to chant in his mouth.

Soul soothing and soul guidance are between the eighth and ninth levels of divine arts, and although their evolution has been simplified a lot in the past few hundred years, they are still much more complicated than those low-level divine arts.

Daniel chanted in a low voice, the scepter in his left hand was slowly raised little by little, after raising it above his head, both hands were held down on the huge white magic crystal at the top of the scepter at the same time, as the tone of Daniel's mouth was raised, he slowly opened his hand and separated to the sides, at the same time, the momentum on his body slowly rose, and the white light emanated from his body, with his eyes closed, compassionate, it was really a holy look... O god stick!

If there is a believer present, I am afraid that he will have tears in his eyes, and he will bow down on the spot, and he will be the true God.

This Daniel can climb to such a high position, although he may be a little suspected of "cheating" in terms of ability, but this strength on his body cannot be faked.

Don't look at him old, but his voice is really good, and he sings quite beautifully.

This old pervert/ghost still has some skills!

Chris nodded secretly behind him, reluctantly reluctantly disdainful of him.

The scepter hung in the air, Daniel pressed his hands on his chest right and left, the chant gradually raised, his hands slowly opened again, and with a turn in the chant of his mouth, the white magic crystal at the top of the scepter emitted a golden light, bright, but not dazzling, soft and slow to the top of Irene's forehead.

Chris stared at Erin, sweat pouring from his clenched fists.

The soft golden light paused for a moment, and then quickly sank into Erin's head.

Erin's brows furrowed suddenly, although her face was covered under the silk scarf and she couldn't see any expression, but she could feel that she was not in a good condition at this time!

Chris was startled, and his spiritual power quickly probed into Irene's brain, and in the vast pale world, Irene's weak soul body was fleeing into the distance, and she could clearly be seen trembling.

Worst!

What's going on?

Chris exited Erin's mind and glared at Daniel viciously.

Soul soothing has a strong soothing effect on people's souls, in the face of ordinary people, usually a low-level pacification technique can calm the other party, like such a high-level soul soothing, Archbishop Daniel since he learned it, the number of times he cast it is only ten fingers, one is because it is too complicated to cast it, and the other is that it is not necessary. In his opinion, it was more than enough to soothe a runaway mind and soothe a wounded soul, but why did it seem to have the opposite effect this time?

It's impossible!

Facing Chris's murderous eyes, Daniel also broke out in a cold sweat, couldn't help but take a step back, and muttered, "Something must be wrong... It must be..."

He only felt that Chris's eyes were like substance, almost piercing his body, and with a loud shout, the scepter in his hand was slightly raised, and a white light shot at the other party - no one wanted to sit still, even if the other party was a saint-level powerhouse.

"Debilitation!"

This magic is not a very powerful attack type of magic art, but the distance between the two is too close, facing a possible saint-level assassin, as a magician, he is really too insecure, Daniel only hopes to block the other party, really only need one click, he can...

The masked man vanished.

Daniel's heart shook.

Finished!

A hand was firmly pinched on the back of his neck, and that hand was so strong that Daniel's hands and feet twitched slightly, and he had no doubt that the next moment, his neck would be cut by him.

“... You... You can't kill me... I am the Pope's..."

"I know!" the man's voice came coldly, interrupting him, and Daniel suddenly found that his voice was no longer hoarse as before, but became an extremely young voice, apparently the same as the other party's original voice, indicating that he had decided not to leave his mouth alive.

"I wanted to kill you a long time ago, but I thought it would have spared your life for the sake of saving people, but..."

Daniel begged for mercy with difficulty: "... No... To..."

"Ka!"

Daniel's body fell limply to the ground, and a pair of eyes stared forward in horror.

Chris bent down and took Erin in his arms, stroked her cold forehead, and whispered:

"I'm sorry, Irene, it's my brother who is not good. ”

He took out a thin quilt and wrapped Erin in the middle, and said softly: "Brother will cure you, don't worry!"

He walked to the window with Erin in his arms, paused slightly, and with a sudden wave of his hand, the woman on the bed screamed, and then stopped moving.

The magic crystal lamp went out, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The windows were wide open, the night breeze blew into the room, blowing the thin bed curtain constantly, and under the moonlight, everything in the room was like a dream, and it would have been a beautiful night if it weren't for the presence of two corpses.

Every morning at five o'clock, it is the time for the archbishop to get up and go to the cathedral of Philen to say morning prayers, but it has been a long time since five o'clock, and he still has not seen Archbishop Daniel open the door and come out.

The waiter outside the door walked around uneasily, and finally reached out and knocked on the door:

"Your Majesty!"

No one answered.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up, the carriage is waiting for you at the door!"

Still no answer.

A hint of foreboding in his heart made the waiter have to push the door open boldly, not daring to look into the room, and lowered his head and whispered:

"Your Majesty!"

The strange atmosphere made him tremble and glance up into the room.

"Ah~~~"

The poignant voice echoed throughout the manor.

Many people came, the City Guard Department, the City Defense Office, the Holy See of Light, there were many carriages parked in front of the originally remote manor, and countless guards and knights in armor appeared around, they surrounded the entire manor in the middle, weapons in their hands, as if facing a great enemy, everyone who came closer was grabbed and dragged away without saying anything.

The city gates were also forbidden to enter and exit, countless armored war horses shuttled back and forth in the city, countless people were taken away, and the city of Riestum was in chaos. (To be continued.) )