The Tyutong Road, a branch of Shenghui Street, is a street where two horse-drawn carriages can travel side by side, and is planted with Gallic sycamores. Among the tall plane trees, the lights of a small building covered by creepers can be faintly seen.

The furnishings in the small building are simple, in fact, it can be said that there are no furnishings. All the furniture is made of logs, not even a coat of lacquer. There are only the most basic tables and chairs in the large and small rooms, and there are no wardrobes or beds. The walls were nailed with wooden hooks, and some gray, brown, and black cloaks hung neatly from these wooden hooks.

Some rooms have neat rectangular planks on the floor, just enough to accommodate one person lying down. Looking at the thin futon on the wooden plank, this should be a 'bed' for people to rest.

On the whole, the furnishings in this small building are simple and simple to the extreme, and even exude a shabby and caustic energy.

In the attic of the highest floor of the small building, the windows on the spire were open, and the cold air was unscrupulously shuttling through the attic, and the temperature in the attic was enough to freeze a sturdy wild boar. It was in the midst of such terrible cold dripping ice that a tall, muscular man, wearing only a pair of underwear, was kneeling in front of a badge carved from a log.

"My God, my ancestor, the symbol of fairness, the master of the law of qiē, please cleanse me of the sins of my body, the sins of my soul, the sins of my spirit. Keep the dirt of the world away from my body, away from my soul, away from my spirit. Let me always follow the way of axioms and laws, so that I will never be lost, and that my spirit and my soul may be with you!"

After bowing three times to the wooden badge of the Holy Cross, the man clenched a black iron whip and whipped his backhand the back.

It was a thumb-thick iron whip made of hair-thin wire, with countless tiny black thorns attached to it. The man used great force, and his back was whipped open, and even the white miserable bones could be seen. Pale golden blood continued to flow from the wound, and soon atomized into a faint golden halo in the air and wrapped around the man.

One whip, one whip, and another whip struck him nine times in a row, and Rao is man was stronger than a bull, and he also fell to the ground in pain and twitched violently. The faint golden halo was inhaled by his big breath, and the wound on his back healed rapidly, and he slowly straightened up again.

Pray once, prostrate three times, and whip yourself nine times. After repeating this cruel self-abuse eighteen times, the sweaty man slowly straightened up, took a pale gold cloak from a wooden hook next to the Holy Cross badge and draped it over his body.

Turning and sitting against the wall on the badge of the Holy Cross, the tall, muscular blonde man with a handsome and rigid face, every line of his face seemed to have been cut by an axe, and he took a deep breath. With one breath, it was as if he had emptied the air in the small building, and with the sound of his breathing, hundreds of low and slow breaths in the entire small building sounded at the same time.

There was only one tiny lamp in the attic, which could barely illuminate a radius of three or five feet. There are people standing in the corner of the attic, and I don't know how many people there are, whether they are men or women.

The blonde man took a few deep breaths before he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with a golden divine flame burning, and the position of his pupils was a pair of golden Holy Cross insignia, and the tiny runes outlined this pair of delicate insignia, and when his eyes opened, his body was covered with a faint golden glow, making his whole person full of a majestic and upright divinity.

"Seemingly, something is wrong. ”

The man with the hair sighed faintly.

A fat figure cautiously stepped out of the corner of the attic, and he knelt respectfully in front of the blonde man.

"Lord Ritsu, something happened. The fat man looked up, he was the fat bird Kirk who had been pitted by Dragon City in Titian's club.

He looked respectfully at the blond man, cautiously replying to the news he had inquired about: "Elham, Torrin, Nightmare, and the Dark brothers, they fell a quarter of an hour ago. Night Nine, the captain of the ninth squadron of the Night Knights of the Temple of Dawn, was destroyed with one of his right arms. ”

The blonde man's face carved out of granite suddenly twitched, and his eyes narrowed, and the divine flame in his eyes became hotter and hotter.

"The fall of Elham, these sinners who have gone against the way of nature and willingly fallen is justified. But the squadron leader of the Night Knights, that should be the Cunzài of the lower rank of the Heavenly Rank. Their bodies have been tempered by divine power, and every bone and muscle of them is filled with the brilliance of God. Who can hurt such a being in this filthy and depraved world?"

Kirk the Fat Bird flattened his mouth, and he looked at Ritsu cautiously: "It is said that they are a group of Orientals who are very strangely dressed. But, who knows? The archbishop of the Cathedral of the Holy Radiance has already rushed over, and the specific information has been blocked. ”

Ritsu shook his head, he sighed softly, put his hands in a strange seal in his heart, closed his eyes and whispered a few words of prayer. "The fall of the Divine Descent is unacceptable no matter what. Coupled with the Yahe Spirit who purified itself with divine flames, the six great divine descendants fell this time, which was an unbearable loss to both the Dawn Temple and the Flame Temple. ”

When he opened his eyes, he looked at Kirk, the fat bird, and the golden divine light shrouded Kirk's body.

"Fortunately, Ya and Ling have not been defiled by you, otherwise, when they choose to purify themselves with divine fire, I will also purify you with divine fire! Fortunately, you still understand your status and identity, you did not attack the noble divine descendant, this is the only reason why you can still survive now." ”

The divine flame in the pupils of the law burned wildly, and he suddenly stared at the fat bird Kirk and scolded sharply: "The master of righteousness and law is above, you stupid waste, how can you be tracked by someone? Is it the person of Latus? Or is it the person of Mares? You idiot doesn't even know that you have been secretly marked by someone?"

A cloud of golden flame erupted from Ritsu's pupils, clinging to Kirk, the fat bird, and burning brightly. Kirk the fat bird let out a painful howl, and a purple aura suddenly burst out of his body, scurrying around like a mosquito dragon. But the golden divine flame enveloped the entire attic, and the purple aura only lasted for two or three breaths before it was burned to the ground.

"Very powerful Cunzài!" Ritsu frowned, staring in the direction where the purple aura had disappeared, "It's not safe here, we have to leave immediately." I can't let people know that I once brought people here, and the rest of the Gallic Empire is up to ......

Scanning his gaze in the attic, Ritsu slowly stood up, and kicked Kirk, the fat bird lying on the ground, afraid to move, with a kick of disgust.

"Ignorant and incompetent waste, you have disappointed me so much. Arthur, you are in charge of the next affairs of the Gallic Empire, you are a wise man, you can abandon those sinners who have fallen willingly and come to me, this is the wisest choice in your life. So, from today onwards, you are the executor of my will in the Gallic Empire, Fat Bird Kirk, and you must unconditionally obey Arthur's orders!"

Fat Bird Kirk opened his mouth blankly, he didn't dare to have any objections, so he could only bow down his fat body slightly.

Blonde-haired, purple-eyed, one-eyed Arthur was ecstatic and walked out of the darkness of the attic and respectfully knelt in front of Ritsu. Ritsu untied a black chain from his neck and hung it around Arthur's neck. The black chain is very inconspicuous, but it exudes a cold and murderous aura that makes people's hearts palpitate.

On the chain hung a badge of the Holy Cross the size of a baby's palm, and in the center of the badge was a balance mark, in the center of which was a sharp long sunset. Around the emblem of the Holy Cross is a circle of words written in ancient sacred scripts: axioms maintain the balance of the world, laws maintain the existence of the world, and axioms and justice are higher than one qiē.

"Let the glory of the God of Punishment envelop the Gallic Empire, and I hope you can do it!" Ritsu reached out and pressed it on the top of Arthur's head, "If you can do it, then you can get what you want."

I grant you the power to mobilize the human and material resources of the Correctional Office of the Holy Radiance Cathedral, but you must beware of the obstruction of the Inquisition and the Knights. You have to be careful, and you have to remember that there are too many self-depraved sinners in this world who will thwart the cause of the glory of the God of Punishment spreading on the earth. ，、

Arthur bowed his head respectfully, his heart beating wildly, and his face red with excitement.

The entire manpower and material resources of the Punishment House of the Holy Radiance Cathedral meant the huge combat power of three thousand fanatical Priests and Knights of Punishment. With this terrifying force of the government, who else will he fear?

Perhaps, it's time to put Lin Qi under your feet.

Ritsu's body dissipated in a golden divine light, and the hundreds of low, long breathing sounds in the small building gradually disappeared.

Arthur slowly stood up, he looked in the direction of the university town, and roared in a low voice: "Linzi, it's time for you to pay! But before that, I want to defeat you, and I want my father to know that you are not my opponent, and in every way, you are far inferior to me!"

In the university town, in Linzi's single dormitory.

Lin Qi, who had worked hard to dismantle more than a dozen traps and finally walked into his dormitory, was frantically dragging a delicate ring and laughing wildly.

This is a space magic weapon, and it is a space magic weapon with an extremely large capacity.

Lin Qi's anklet could only hold the space of a four-wheeled carriage, but the capacity of this ring was ten times that of that anklet, almost the capacity of a hall. True to the gods of the Temple of Dawn, this ring of Elham is too precious!

Smirking triumphantly, Jing Qi put the ring on the middle finger of his left foot.

After a drop of blood, the ring also disappeared into Lin Qi's flesh, leaving only an extremely fine mark. (To be continued)