The two battles on this day ended as quickly as ever, and so did the next two days. In this way, Richard made a pre-battle without any suspense, and together with the other seven barbarian warriors, embarked on the journey to the temple.

I don't know who recognized Richard, but overnight, the news that Richard was the promised person of Noland, the mountain and the sea, spread among all the barbarian warriors. Legend has it that the man of promise was a thin little magician, and in Carlando's dictionary, thinness and magician are combined to be equivalent to the weakest of the weak. Therefore, Richard has always been the target of the young warriors of the barbarians, who want to take down the ravages. These barbarian warriors didn't expect that Richard had been among them all these days, and he had passed all the way to become one of the top eight in the preliminary battle.

Now they recognize Richard, but they find that Richard is indeed thin, but it has absolutely nothing to do with weakness. The other seven winning barbarian warriors had long since extinguished the idea of confronting Richard. In this way, the procession calmly walked all the way to the temple. But the day before, the people of the Holy Tree Dynasty had arrived at the Holy Temple.

The Snow Mountain Temple covers a vast area and is composed of dozens of stone house communities, large and small, even if a few thousand people come temporarily, it can fully accommodate it. What's more, the barbarians are physically strong, even on the top of the snow-capped mountains, they can live for a long time with a camp. Most of the warriors who would participate in the festival battle lived in the same area, but to their surprise, several familiar and powerful names did not appear on the list, including Baal Baal, Eminem, Black Usa, and Rama Zoya.

The list of candidates recommended by the Council of Elders has arrived, but the list of eight members of the temple has not been released for a long time.

In one of the temple's most beautiful complexes, special guests of the Sacred Tree Dynasty have taken up residence here. In order not to be too conspicuous, they have all changed into barbarian attire. At this moment, the Six Princes and the Nine Princesses were sitting in the room, and the Chinese Archbishop entered the room. Where the archbishop is, there will be a strong smell of old people. The Six Emperors didn't smell anything, but the Nine Emperors couldn't stand it and couldn't help but move into the distance.

After Hua Wen sat down, he said slowly: "Uriel, you have a new opponent in this Holy Canon Battle. ”

The sixth prince frowned and said, "I don't call Uriel anymore......"

The Chinese archbishop's face was gloomy, and he said: "The Heavenly Armament has not been taken away for a day, and its name is your name! In addition, I need to remind you that it is not a small crime to abandon the name of the Celestial Forces. Its strictness depends entirely on how powerful your enemies are. I'm old, and I may not have a good memory, but there are still hundreds of Holy White Knights in this team, and there are cardinal arbiters who are directly under the Pope, and I can't guarantee whether they will hear something and go back and say something. So, remember your name, Uriel!"

"Thank you for your teachings!" the Sixth Prince had to bow his head in a sign of humility.

The Nine Emperor Maiden's face was very ugly, but she didn't dare to say anything. She hated the Chinese Archbishop very much, for no reason or reason, but instinctively hated it. But in this operation, the person in charge of Yiqiē was Chinese, and the two princes and princesses had no say at all.

"I've checked, your enemy this time is called Richard, and it's said to be a tough guy to deal with. He's supposed to be an archmage, and he's also a constructor. The specific combat power is not very clear, but it should be stronger than the average archmage. In addition, throughout the preliminaries, he was an opponent who relied on his fists and kicks to subdue him, and he did not use magic at all. Hua Wen said.

The sixth prince smiled indifferently and said with a vague arrogance: "As long as you are not a legendary mage, then there is no problem. My Uriel has always had expertise in dealing with magicians. ”

The corners of Hua Wen's eyes drooped even more, and his whole face seemed to hang down from his face, which looked particularly terrifying. His eyelids drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and only after a long time did he slowly say, "As long as you are on the decisive battlefield, then anything can happen." Regardless of whether Richard is strong or weak in this unexpected appearance, it is best not to have any accidents. I'll take care of it. ”

"What are you going to do?" the Sixth Prince couldn't help but ask.

The Chinese archbishop said lightly: "A dead opponent is the safest opponent." ”

Even his words began to emit a strong rancid smell, which made the Nine Emperor Maiden Lemuel feel extremely disgusted. Her face was getting paler and paler, her stomach was churning, and she wanted to vomit. However, she knew that once she really spit it out, there would be very strict consequences. Although the Chinese archbishop should not have done anything in her capacity, somehow, the archbishop's eyes made her more and more frightened, and in the last two days, she has even been awakened by nightmares at night.

"I still don't think there's any need to be afraid of such a person. The sixth prince said.

"No, safety comes first in this matter. What we need is foolproof, where there is no place for courage and glory. ”

With that, Hua Wen stood up and walked out of the room. At the door, he suddenly turned around, glanced at Uriel and Lemuel, and said lightly: "Don't forget, we want to be foolproof." ”

This time, Lemuel's eyes almost fell into the ice cellar, and when the door was closed, she looked at Uriel, and then found that her brother, who had always been wise and brave, was also pale.

Leaving Uriel and Lemuel's room, Hua Wen walked towards his quarters. In the hallway, a church deacon walked briskly and whispered something in the Chinese ear. Hua Wen raised his eyebrows and said, "Let him come to my room to talk." ”

A moment later, a wizened barbarian old man walked into the Chinese bishop's room and first glanced around. Hua Wen pointed to the hundreds of holy emblems hanging on the walls of the room, and said, "Don't worry, even in the Holy Temple, this room is now my lord's territory for the time being, and there will be no problems. What you and I say will never be heard by the beast god, unless you are willing to let the beast god listen. ”

"That's fine. The Richard you mentioned, I've already checked. He had been to Callando once, and had met with His Highness Mountain and Sea. At that time, His Highness also gave her Beast God's Fang to Richard......"

"Have you met?" the Chinese archbishop stood up, his face trembling, and asked bluntly, "So the mountains and the sea are still not pure virgins?"

As one of the elders of the Snow Mountain Elders' Church, this thin old man was also caught off guard by such a ferocious question, and said, "We can't confirm this. But I think it's still ......."

"Yes, that's not the answer my lord wants to hear!" said the Chinese archbishop grimly.

The wizened elder was speechless, only silent.

Hua Wen stood up and paced back and forth in the room, saying slowly: "In this way, the mountains and seas are not only Richard's, but also the body. In that way, it will have a very, very big impact on our plans. If our cooperation fails this time, your losses will be much greater than ours! Even if Richard is defeated, the mountains and seas will probably not cooperate, so there is still a possibility that our plan will fail. You and I simply can't afford such consequences. ”

“...... So?"

Hua Wen suddenly stood still, looked at the elder, and said word by word: "Therefore, we must eliminate all the uncertain factors in advance. ”

"But this is the Temple!" said the elder in shock.

"There's always a way to explain it afterwards, isn't it? And it's just a Norlander, a Norlander. Who would move the crowd for the sake of a Norlander?"

Sweat droplets the size of beans began to appear on the elder's forehead, and struggle was written on his face, and he said, "This is the Holy Temple, the realm of the beast god. If I did anything, Beast God...... The great beast god hates the conspiracy in the darkness the most. ”

Hua Wen smiled, and if there was a smile on his face, he felt indescribable, as if the devil in hell was dressed in human skin: "I don't need you to do anything." You just have to find a way to leave that Richard alone at a certain time. You don't need to meddle in the rest, I'm an expert here!"

Expert, the word came out of the mouth of the Chinese, and it had a cold and damp taste again.

"I, I'm ......," the elder couldn't speak. He clearly has a strong strength, but in this room, he feels that the pressure is everywhere, and he can't even afford to fight against Huawen! The elder was shocked to realize that the strength of this Huawen elder was actually far above him.

Hua Wen suddenly laughed dryly and said, "Look, I almost forgot, these things should be able to help you make a decision. ”

As he spoke, the Chinese archbishop took out a beautiful white gold-trimmed magic box and opened it in front of the elders. The magic box is a dark blue velvet bottom, and there are high-purity magic crystals neatly placed on it.

Fifty of them! The elder recognized the number of magic crystals in the box at a glance, and his throat couldn't help but roll violently.

"We in Calando, there is no shortage of wealth. The elder's voice was dry.

"Kalando is not short of wealth, but wealth is in the hands of a very small number of leaders and powerful people, right? Hua Wen said.

The elder's face showed even more struggle, and the Chinese archbishop smiled slightly, and whispered, "If your son is willing to go to Norland, then these things will have a great effect, and they will be more effective than any oracle." ”

The thin elder finally stretched out his hand tremblingly, and the Chinese bishop smiled, his eyes turning into a narrow slit, and even then, it still couldn't cover the fierce light in the depths of his pupils. However, the wizened elder's attention was drawn to the glow of the magic crystal, and he didn't notice this detail at all.

The Chinese language is right, the net worth of most of the elders of the Presbyterian Council combined, is not comparable to a mountain and a sea, this is the tradition of Carlando. Originally, everyone took this for granted, but now in the heart of the elder, a poisonous snake has been planted.

At this moment, Richard was lying on his bed, quietly looking at the ceiling, thinking, "Next, the killer should appear, right?"