God said that Gregory the Great told his people that he hated everything that was not in accordance with his will.

The muffled and painful groans of the Doctrine of the Sacred Faith have been echoing since the beginning of the department, and there is so much life and secrets that have been consumed here, and if the place where the gravediggers stand is the garbage dump of the Adel's souls, then this is the heretical crematorium against the Pope.

The red-robed archbishop, with a white embroidered gold robe on his left arm and a bony head in his right hand, descended the spiral steps to the bottom.

The sleepy light mage raised his head, his dim eyes instantly constricted, and his skin-free forehead stretched terrifying green tendons.

"Vera Mendes. The archbishop said his name with a blank face, and the robe on his arm was clearly visible in the candlelight.

"Ho, ho......" A look of pain flashed across Abys's face, it was his most cherished eldest daughter, he had given her the most luxurious and merciful fatherly love in the whole world, and even after thousands of years, he still remembered the beloved daughter who sat on his lap and laughed.

"There are three nobles in the empire under the pseudonym Mendes, but one of them is very interesting, in the east there is a child named Alan Mendes, who inherited your talent, Abys. ”

Abyss took a deep look at the white robe, which was a coming-of-age ceremony made by himself for his beloved daughter out of one of the few silks from the lost continent, and he didn't expect to be brought out of the mausoleum by the Pope. He moved his neck with difficulty, since his left arm was torn off by the white-haired Pope, the balance of his body was not as good as before, and many times he could only stand on tiptoe with a hanging breath to make the back of his neck feel better.

"Ho ho ...... Cough...... Ho ho ho ......" The naked prisoner let out a loud and muffled cry and did not respond to the topic of the archbishop.

"Smack. The archbishop placed the head in front of him and looked silently at the man, who was not even in the same condition as livestock, without pity.

"His Majesty's patience with heresy has always been short-lived, and there is no guarantee that one day that child named Allen will be judged by faith because of you, and that is the only descendant who will inherit your bloodline, right?"

"The Pope's attitude towards different faiths has never been inclusive, the oneness of God is the best way to resolve all contradictions, and if someone asks me why some people do not want to bathe in God's love, I will tell him that no one can break free from God's embrace, never. ”

"Abyss, for yourself, for them, tell me the answer. ”

"This is the last chance before the bloodshed. ”

Abyss laughed suddenly, his sunken eye sockets not spilling a tear, and he looked at the cardinal in silence, trying to make the broken vocal cords speak clearly.

"I, too, hate heresy. ”

The archbishop changed color, he never thought that he was not a heretic in the eyes of the heretics, and that the interweaving of different faiths was not only a spark of knowledge, but more of a bloody fight after a quarrel, because deep-seated ideological rejection can never be reconciled. With red eyes, Spreon raised his hand to throw out the white robe, the silk was light, and it was quickly licked by the tongue of fire that emerged from the brazier at the top of the pillar, and instantly turned to ashes.

At the end of the corridor, the head of the Holy Knights silently dragged his long sword and slowly left the Mithril Gate.

"Whew...... Whoosh......" Bloom, who had been in office for three years, was panting and sprinting, and on the desk was the female teacher of the college, although she was no longer young, but she was better than the young girl's charm.

No wonder people say that power is the best aphrodisiac for men, Bloom has been widowed for a long time, and after being promoted to dean, he finally couldn't bear the loneliness, so he only secretly used means to make this cold-looking female colleague lie in his crotch. At this time, the woman's skirt was lifted up to the waist, revealing the round two full moons, and Bloom took her slightly fat waist and sprinted desperately.

The woman's eyes were blurred and she snorted, her brown hair was scattered over her white shoulders, and two plump balls of (soft) flesh against the cold table with different shapes.

"Uh...... Ahh

Sometimes, the more relaxed his mind became, the more sober he became, and before the spear had left the battlefield, Bloom remembered the forbidden magic information given to the dark-haired boy, and he wondered if it was a dangerous move.

The woman snorted softly and pushed the man away on her body, glanced at the man who was frowning and thinking, twisted her naked body into the lounge at the back of the office, washed it slightly, finished putting on her clothes, came to the man who had put on her pants, moved her plump buttocks and sat on his thighs, stretched out her fingers to smooth out his frowning brow, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Bloom's expression regained his composure, and according to the agreement, he was about to take the risk of sending him a second forbidden magic material, but he had not seen any signs of profit in the original transaction, he knew that the benefits of long-term trading were often the largest, but the uncertainty of the result was very worrying, and the dean reached into the woman's arms and held the softness, and kneaded it gently.

The woman's face was flushed, and she took away his big hand in disgust, stood up and left the dean's office. Women sometimes lift their pants, but they also don't recognize people.

When Dean Nephrite was in her arms, Arthur Fred and Allen, who were also males, could only hold the quilt and huddle on the bed to carefully watch the magic formation made of wooden blocks. The blonde boy had no clue for a long time, so he had to lean on the head of the bed sullenly and ponder the new venison in the kitchen, which spice would be more flavorful when cooked.

Arthur looked at it for a while, reached out and picked up one of the wooden blocks, and said, "This is the Obsidian Scepter?"

"Hmm. Fred nodded, still looking at the model, and said, "According to the book, there were only twelve obsidian scepters at that time, three of which were in the Tyranid Empire, four in Kapila, and the rest are not clear. To compose the Necromantic Summoning Technique, the Obsidian Scepter is a necessary core ingredient that acts as an eye to stimulate maximum communication between the wand and the Dark World, allowing the Mage to summon the most powerful ...... Stuff. ”

Still not used to using corpses as a topic of discussion in words, Fred looked up at Arthur and continued, "If you replace the obsidian scepter with something else, you have to beware of being summoned to fight back, it's terrible. ”

Arthur knew that the backlash he said, the slightest deviation in the magic array or the slightest mistake in the summoning process could lead to the summoned necromancer devouring the soul of the caster, which was a risk that existed in every magic array, but the cost of necromantic summoning was a little greater.

Arthur reached out and touched the ring hanging around his neck, with his existing resources, it was impossible to find the obsidian scepter throughout the empire, what would be the effect if he replaced it with this holy ring?

"What about the other materials?" Arthur looked at the wooden blocks in the model one by one, and finally fixed his gaze on a small and inconspicuous wooden block, which was the smallest and most inconspicuous of the twenty-three, he pinched the wooden block and placed it on top of his head, the corners of his mouth tugging, "This is where I was when I cast the spell, right?"

Fred nodded, pulled his face and said, "It's best to choose a battlefield or some dojo where an epic battle takes place, then the chance of success in summoning will be greater." ”

"I know a place. Arthur's eyes narrowed, and a mysterious and cold door came to his mind, if the Pope knew that their little guest had been received and given gifts by the Pope, and at this moment he was imagining putting the Holy Ring in the Doctrine of the Holy Faith and creating a necromantic summoning spell, I don't know how he would feel.

"Okay, forbidden magic is also magic, I believe that every magic is born with its own unique meaning, magic is neutral, the difference between good and bad is only in the person who uses it. Arthur patted Fred on the shoulder and began to pack up the pieces of wood contentedly.

Fred convincingly helped put away the model, and over the years he trusted Arthur sometimes without even realizing how deep and dependent he was.

Now, let's look forward to the second surprise. Arthur thought "ill-intentionedly" and casually asked, "Little madman, is there any magic like plane transfer?"

"Yes. Fred gouged his nostrils, jumped out of bed and began to search the table for the rest of the food from yesterday.

Arthur Huo Ran looked up, his heart pounded, he was afraid that he would not be clear enough, so he said emphatically: "I said a spell that can bridge to another world......"

"What's that?" The blonde boy with Erlang's legs crossed rolled his eyes nonchalantly, pretended to raise his fingers and said, "The space spell is diverted from the space-time spell, don't you know?"

"Gah?" Arthur looked at them with his mouth open in disbelief.

"Time and space spells first appeared in epic battles, haven't you heard the story of the 'Golden Boots'?" Alan shook his head and showed off, even Fred looked at Arthur in surprise, and immediately relieved when he thought about it, the Golden Boots were originally a folk story, and it is possible that Arthur was born in a noble family and had not heard of it.

"What boots?" Arthur was at a loss for the second monk at this time, he didn't expect that Rena's space spell and the teacher's powerful teleportation ability turned out to be the same teacher, and he didn't have time to think about some of the connections between the two after he learned about Rena's powerful strength.

"It's the Golden Boots. The blonde boy replied angrily, cleared his throat, and said, "In the epic battle, one god wanted to attack another god from his own territory, but the two sides were too far away to lead all his followers to attack the enemy, so he sent a messenger to bribe the enemy's core in advance and give that person a pure golden boot. ”

"And then?"

"Ahem, listen to me slowly, the bribe taker asked if the boots were not a pair, why only one was given to him, and the messenger of the gods told him that in the near future, he would receive another pure gold boot from the gods himself. Then the man put the golden boots in his own house, and who would have thought that the next day the whole city suddenly dark clouds rolled and lightning thundered and a large number of enemies appeared in his home, and his own gods were completely defenseless, and they did not have time for his men to organize an effective resistance and failed. When the victorious god faced the dejected bribe-taker, he handed another golden boot and was very faithful. ”

"Could it be that those two golden boots are the cornerstone of space-time teleportation?" Arthur thought for a moment and gestured with his hand: "It's like two bridge piers, you can complete space-time teleportation by placing them in the corresponding positions?"

Alan gave a thumbs up and nodded, and said: "The principle is roughly like this, but after the epic war, this kind of spell has also disappeared with many gods, and now it can still be called a space-time spell is the kind of specific space spell that teleports one or two people." ”

Arthur groaned, and his heart gradually brightened, Rena's space spell is more like a fixed magic enchantment, and she can't do the feat of time and space teleportation, only the sub-elf teacher can take her to shuttle between Houhu and Philip's Cathedral, she must know more "stories" than the Golden Boots, and it seems that the realization of her dream will finally fall on her.

Arthur subconsciously buttoned his toes and sighed, he had to have a decent pair of boots.