In the chaotic bedroom, Paul, with his sword in hand, swapped his feet like a cat, slowly approaching Anthea, a dangerous temptation, knowing that if his instincts were wrong, he did not have the absolute confidence to kill Anthea before she could kill her.

"Duel with me? I'm not against it, but I can't duel you without getting rid of this thing under my feet, Paul. ”

Anzia felt that the muscles in her body were already tense, and it was not difficult to guess that Paul had begun to have doubts about her empty city plan, but his reason couldn't believe that he was really an ordinary person with no combat power who could push Tonya into a corner, which is why Paul did not act rashly. Now Anthea can be said to be in a dilemma, if she doesn't give up the hostage under her feet, she is simply fixed in place like a live target, but once she leaves Tonya and escapes, the direction of the exit has been blocked by Paul.

"Excellent acting, I have to say that I am going to impress you, Miss Anthea. ”

Just when the situation was at a stalemate, another uninvited guest broke into Anthya's guest room, he was dressed in white, with a capable step, holding a silver mask in his hand, and at the moment when he turned from the outside parlor to the bedroom door, he happened to wear this mask on his face, although his body was thin, his voice was full of confidence.

"Who are you!" (Mosca)"

Feeling a powerful aura behind him that he could not defeat, Paul completed the action of turning around almost instantly, pointed the tip of his sword sharply in the direction of the gate, and subconsciously shouted loudly in his native language.

"Put away your sword, and it is the will of God. (Mosca)"

Putting his hand into his neckline, Baldwin stared at Paul in front of him with a fierce gaze, and suddenly lifted out the silver necklace hanging from his neck, and at the end of the interlocking silver chain, there was a palm-sized silver cross, and in the center and four corners were inlaid with a total of five blood-red gemstones.

"Uh, what, what, what do you mean?"

However, Paul, who witnessed this handsome scene, showed an unclear expression, although he understood every word of Baldwin's words, but when it came together, it felt a little unclear. Picking up his stammering lame Yang Yan again, Paul turned his head to Ancia with a look of help.

Roughly means - the rescuer you invited can't speak human language, so translate it for me.

"It means, well, as long as you disarm and surrender, the uncle promises to spare you from death, and there is a big drop of gold coins or something......"

The corners of Anthea's mouth twitched, she didn't even understand what Baldwin's voice meant, how could she possibly know what Baldwin wanted to express, but although she didn't know much about the conflict between Nagi and the Holy Land King Baldwin in the house after she took the initiative to run to the roof with Joan of Arc to blow the wind, Anthea still saw from Nagi's words that Baldwin should have no ill will towards her side. So why is Baldwin here and let's not talk about it for now, but let's just stir up the relationship between Paul and him, anyway, the enemy of the enemy is the friend!

"Ignorant fellow, this is the cross of St. John worn by His Majesty the Pope, when the Holy League was established, His Majesty St. John, the first pope of the new calendar, divided the holy relic blood crystal, which is said to be the blood of the gods, into nine pieces, four of which were made into rings and given to Britanita, Teuton, Mosca and the Privy Councillors of the Four Kingdoms of Yang Yan, and the remaining five blood crystals, including the largest core, have been used to create the St. John's Cross, which symbolizes the authority of the Church, and the cross is where the Pope himself comes, so why don't you fools kneel down for Lord Baldwin!"

Simply tying her freshly washed hair into a ponytail behind her, Joan poked out her little face with a long scar from behind Baldwin, and shouted angrily at Anthea and Paul, who were illiterate.

"Did I let you speak?"

However, Joan's enthusiastic behavior did not seem to win the favor of Lord Baldwin, and slowly turned his head, Baldwin glared at Joan, who was smiling awkwardly at him, and asked coldly.

"Great, sir!"

Joan cried out with a crying voice, she really couldn't understand the temperament of the moody king-to-be, and she said that a companion is like a tiger, and she now understood what this sentence meant.

"What you said is very good, but His Majesty the Pope never relies on power to make people kneel for him, where the Holy One is, what the heart desires, and what you need to be convinced of is not the body of others, but their heart. ”

The expected punishment did not come, Baldwin just knocked Joan on the head with his hand without pain, and lightly reprimanded Joan. This time, Joan also helped him out of the siege, thinking that he would be able to effectively identify himself after showing his St. John's Cross, but he didn't expect to meet two uneducated old hats, which was really embarrassing.

"You, you, you're the Pope?"

Paul, who had been caught up in the science of Joan, pondered for a long time with his not-so-bright head, and then suddenly raised his head in surprise and asked Baldwin in a loud voice, his reaction was so slow that it made Baldwin feel that he was really pretending to be bullshit just now.

"I am not the Pope, but His Majesty the Pope has entrusted me with full authority over his papacy in the Far East, including the Yangyan Empire, and as proof of this, I am now the spokesman of the Pope, and you cannot be wrong in understanding me as the Pope. ”

Tucking St. John's Cross back into his neckline, Baldwin spread his hand and explained, anyone with a little common sense would know that the Pope was elected from the Privy Council and the priest of the Cathedral of the Holy Light in Rory, and the youngest of those who could get to those positions was already middle-aged. The current pope is a respected elder who can recognize himself as the pope, and this young man named Paul really makes Baldwin a little crying and laughing.

"Is the Pope then trying to be my enemy?"

Knowing Baldwin's identity, Paul's expression became more solemn, don't say that he would worship or something, if Paul just now was just on guard, now his face has a trace of disgust.

"The Pope is only an enemy of heretics, child, don't be so hostile to me, I'm different from those wine bags and rice bags you have seen. ”

Seeing the expression on Paul's face, Baldwin was not angry, he could understand why Paul was disgusted with himself, because there are too many clergy in this world who have been tempted by profit to exploit the civilians who believe in them by virtue of their status, but they will not pay anything but verbal checks.

"Scream, tell her to let Tonya go, let go!"

Pointing at Anthea behind him, Paul still didn't put down the weapon in his hand, he didn't care whether Baldwin was the Pope or the creator, he just wanted to save his beloved companion.

"Let go of that child, and I'll keep you safe. ”

Baldwin nodded at Paul and spoke earnestly to Anthea.

"What else can I choose?"

Shrugging his shoulders at Baldwin, Anthea asked helplessly, it is true that she can deceive the naïve Paul, but for Baldwin, who has found out her bottom clearly in the previous battle, Anthea is exhausted.

"Paul!"

As soon as Anthea moved her feet away, Tonya crawled out from under the quilt, her long blonde curls slouched like broken vines, her beautiful sky-blue dress crumpled against her body, but the most striking thing was the collapsed bridge of her nose in the middle of her pretty face, and the blood that was smeared all over her face.

"Winter, Tonya!"

Hurriedly rushed up and hugged the crying girl tightly, Paul gritted his teeth and looked at Anthea, who caused this tragic situation, with a murderous expression that wanted to eat her alive.

"I don't know what's going on on the other side, but it looks like you should have done it first, so don't complain about anything. ”

Walking to Paul's side, Baldwin gently placed his hand on the top of Tonya's head under the vigilant gaze of the other party, and a gentle burst of holy light emitted from the middle of Baldwin's white gloves, enveloping Tonya in Paul's arms, and this healing holy light immediately relieved the pain of the girl's wound, making the sobbing girl gradually steady.

"What was Peter thinking, why did you send children like you here?"

Seeing each other hugging each other and leaning on each other to have the courage to face Paul and Tonya, Baldwin frowned and asked puzzledly.