Chapter 115: Elven Ancestor 12

The Elven Queen's plan is very simple.

That is, taking advantage of the night, attacking the church, coercing the bishop, and opening the formation to the holy capital.

At dusk, the elves begin to prepare for the evening.

They communicated with the various plants and trees in the city, and at sunset, released all kinds of drowsy smells.

So much so that the residents of the city felt sleepy and closed their doors early to sleep.

The elves came to the church without hindrance.

The queen was the first to open the door, and the bishop had been waiting inside for a long time.

He saluted the Queen:

"I don't know what the Elf Queen is here, what's the matter?"

"You know I'm coming?"

"Of course, something was wrong at dusk."

The queen was surprised by the bishop's audacity.

In her opinion, this white-bearded old man was only at the level of a magister, and he couldn't beat himself at all, and he didn't even have a helper.

The elf itself is relatively sensitive, and the queen can tell from the old man's eyes that he has no ill will towards him.

"Are you going to stop me?"

The bishop shook his head, "No. May I ask, why did you go after that man? ”

"He killed my people and took away the treasures of my people."

The bishop stared into her eyes, clear and clear, for a long time:

"God told me, you are not lying, please come with me."

The elves looked at each other, but kept up with each other.

"This is the teleportation array.

Looking at the various runes underground, as well as many abandoned spars, the queen was very curious:

"Why did you help us?"

The bishop bowed his head and said a prayer, his eyebrows lowered, his face kind, and then he said:

"God says that all things are equal, so what's wrong with you taking back what you're doing?"

It was the first time the elves had seen such a human being, and they had met before with stubborn and arrogant people, who claimed to be the primates of all things and looked down on other races.

Facing the elves' scrutinizing eyes, the bishop:

"You must understand that even the Holy See has different branches, and I believe in equality."

The queen no longer dwelled on these, confirmed that the old man really had no bad intentions, looked down at the unopened formation, and spoke:

"Then please help open the circle."

The bishop shook his head:

"No, transporting a person requires a large number of spars, those people before have used up more than half of the church in Pangsi City, and now they can't start it at all."

"Hedrons? Well said, take it all! ”

With the queen's order, all the elves took out their elven magic guides one after another.

It's funny to say.,When the male protagonist was victorious.,Very complacent.,Put all the seized elven property together.,Didn't put it into his own space at all.。

And when he fled, he was even more in a hurry, leaving all the wealth of these elves in the small city.

After the elves took over the town, they successfully recaptured most of the wealth.

Want a hedroder? And much more!

Looking at the mountains of various colored crystals that were currently piling up, the bishop was silent, he had lived for seventy or eighty years, and it was the first time he had seen so many valuable things.

After a few minutes, the hedron was in place.

Before leaving, the bishop told them:

"You have to be careful, the transmission formation is not completely accurate, and it is very likely to transport you around the Holy Capital. But it is not ruled out that you will be transferred to the Holy City City, so take care of yourself. ”

The bishop recited the spell, and the formation drew the energy of the crystal, and a golden light began to appear.

More than 100 elves were transmitted out at the same time.

Such a movement naturally attracted the attention of the Holy See.

The current pope sensed that something was wrong and immediately called someone to search:

"Someone has arrived near the Holy Capital through the transmission formation, you go and look for it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The current pope is not very old, in his fifties, and can be said to be the youngest of all kinds of popes.

Ascended to the throne by the previous pope.

He is also a great magister, and he feels that there is an existence in the group that is not weaker than him in the group that comes this time.

Fearing that something would go wrong, he went to the apse and asked his teacher:

"Dear teacher, there is an abnormality in the transmission formation this time, and the student has already sent someone to ......"

"I see." The old pope blocked his words:

"It's just a little bug, don't worry, I'll help you out."

"Okay...... Then the student takes his leave. ”

After the current pope leaves, the old pope will be left in the hall.

Facing the huge idol in front of him, he snorted coldly:

"Originally, you went back to the Enchanted Forest honestly, but there was nothing to do, so why bother...... Let me give you a ride. ”

With that, his figure disappeared in place.

The elves on the other end have been transported to the outskirts of the Holy Capital.

"Queen, the old man didn't lie."

"Ready, everyone, I already feel that the holy relic is not far away. We'll ...... later."

"What are you going to do later?"

Before the queen could finish her sentence, a voice above interrupted her next plan.

The elves hurriedly looked up.

An old man in a gorgeous robe was looking down at them, with a playful and disdainful expression on his face.

The queen felt the danger for the first time, and the strength of the other party was much stronger than herself.

"Run! I'll come back to the pad. ”

"But the queen ......"

"Don't do it, run! Scatter the run. ”

"Hehehe." The old pope shook his head slowly:

"None of you can run away today, since you have come to the Holy Capital, then stay."

After finishing speaking, he took out a magic scepter, the golden gems on it were extremely dazzling, and he didn't chant a spell at all, and directly sent out a high-level group attack magic.

The queen also casts defensive magic underground.

It's a pity that there is a huge difference in strength between the two, and the magic that the queen did in a hurry can't resist this at all.

Seeing that the queen was defeated, the elves stepped forward together and recited the same incantation.

United, the defensive magic formed by more than a million high-level magicians successfully resisted the remaining power.

Give them a respite.

The old Pope, as an experienced magic god, didn't think that instant magic could solve them at all.

Gotta get another one.

But then, he was dumbfounded!

Instantaneous magic, but it can't be released.

He did not believe in evil and launched it several times.

Or not!

At this juncture, the queen quickly led the elves to flee to the nearest mountain forest.

Song Heqing, who was invisible, looked at their departing backs and thought, you guys, almost fell into a box.

In the face of the escape of the elves, the old Pope was not in a hurry.

After all, in his opinion, these elves are all in the bag.

Now it's important to see why your magic is failing.

But then, no matter how much he used his magic power, he still couldn't use magic instantly.

He whispered a spell, and the magic took shape.

"No problem! What's going on? ”

Could it be the instructions of the gods?

After thinking about it for a while, the old Pope still planned to step forward and deal with these elves first.

Then came an even more bizarre situation.

The old pope took his spiritual power into the mountains and forests:

"What about people?"

"Why are they all gone?"