Faith is a strength. Whoever holds this power has a chance to become the master.

The main hall of the Holy Court of Light is holy without a trace of dust.

The light is flooding here, the shadows are poked to the ground, and there is no room for existence. Only on the high steps, in the crevices beneath the great gilded throne, could there be a moment of shelter.

At this time, there was an old man dying on the throne, and his black gilt and patterned clothes suppressed the majestic momentum of the old man, and he was extremely restrained. He was resting his head on the armrest above the throne's gilt openwork leather wrap with one hand, his eyes half-squinted, not knowing where his gaze was or what he was thinking.

The door in the distance was slightly pushed open, and a priest with his head bowed walked in quickly. The footsteps fell very lightly, very lightly, and there was hardly any sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing the old man on the throne, who did not know what he was thinking. He walked lightly and unhurriedly to the throne, knelt down, did not look up, did not speak.

After a moment, the old man on the throne seemed to be thinking about something, and the corner of his eye was on the kneeling priest.

"Get up. The old man's voice was full of energy, and he sounded much younger than he looked.

The priest slowly stood up and saluted again. "Your Majesty, there is something I need to report to you, and I ask for your forgiveness if I came to disturb you. ”

"Say it. ”

"One of the cardinals of the Holy Knights is dead. The priest said with some hesitation.

"What about Bishop?" the old man didn't raise his eyebrows when he heard this, and he didn't seem interested in knowing which bishop died, so he asked the person in his heart who could handle the matter, the real bishop of the Holy Knights, one of his henchmen.

"Master Bishop has gone out on a trip and has not yet returned. Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to report it, and the priest's mind was shaking, and he didn't want to come to this supreme lord to report such bad news.

"Wait for him to come back. After saying that, the latter closed his eyes completely this time and didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing this, the priest hurriedly bowed, prepared to retreat, slowly retreated, and turned to leave.

"Where did this happen?" asked the old man, whose eyes had been closed, suddenly opened, as if remembering something.

The priest hurriedly turned around and replied respectfully. "It should be in the Purple Kite Empire. He saw that the old man was a little interested, and hurriedly continued to explain. "It is understood that Bishop Frey, the plan should be to go to the Purple Kite Empire to find the swordsmith Sulange. However, Master Sulange came to the news that he was dead, and his family territory had been taken back by the royal family of the Purple Kite Empire, and when he went to investigate the subordinates of the news, he only found the body of the close priest of Bishop Frey, and did not see Bishop Frey. ”

"Which member of the royal family took over his family's land?" asked the old man, whose eyes sparkled.

"It's Peng Xiu, the fifth prince who exposed the matter of the spar vein before. That spar vein is no longer the first layer it used to be. The priest said with a tickle of teeth.

"The mercenary group he formed went with you?" the old man was obviously more interested in where they were going, sat up straight, and continued to ask.

"According to the investigation, the prince of Peng Xiu and a young man named Sun Shadow went together, and the rest of the mercenary group gradually arrived and took over the place. Digging any further could no longer lead to useful information, the swordsmith Sulange, and his cronies and family members around him were almost completely killed or wounded. Therefore, there is no way to investigate the disappearance of Bishop Frey. Although he did not know why the old man was interested in them, the priest still knew what he knew.

"All dead?"

"Yes, only the fourth son of the swordsmith Su Lange is still alive, he has been traveling for many years, and when he returned, he was almost dead, and he didn't know the inside story. ”

"Did the mercenary group find out who killed it?"

"It is said that yes. They didn't tell anyone else, they just informed him that Suranga had died in his secret forge with no bones left. Moreover, they sealed the forge so tightly that no one could enter. No one else could know what secrets were inside this forging pavilion. ”

Forging Pavilion, the old man touched his chin and seemed to think of something.

"No need to check. Let's skip this matter. It's okay to say that Frey is missing. The old man commanded.

The priest was a little confused, and after asking for a long time, he thought that His Majesty wanted to take care of this matter. As a result, not only did they not have the intention of taking care of it, but they also wanted to leave it alone. He's a little flustered.

"Do you need to inform Your Excellency Bishop?" the priest said hesitantly. Even if he doesn't tell Bishop, he will still ask when Bishop returns from his travels.

"Tell him, and leave it alone. The old man understood the priest's hesitation, and commanded. "Stand down. Let Yulia come to me. ”

It's also time to spice things up a little more entertaining.

The old man turned a ring on his finger, closed his eyes again, and leaned against the throne.

Quiet in the middle of nowhere. Streamer Pavilion is such a place.

No matter how noisy the city is, it will be quiet the moment you step in. After a moment of silence, if you want to choose the ultimate noisy, you can push open another door again, and inside is the ultimate pleasure, full of desire and ambition. Or you can continue to be quiet, in the quiet room to isolate all the disturbances of the world, in the flower hall only to hear the murmuring of water and the whisper of flowers, in the concert hall melodious piano sound deep sleep.

In the quiet room, two wisps of fragrant tea quietly rose on the wood-colored square table, filling every wood-colored corner of the room. It's a pity to sit on the hollow wood carving chair on the back of the big wide garden, and the two people on the opposite side are not in the mood to evaluate.

"How do they know what you have to do with the shampoo?" Morton said with a calm face, asking directly the doubts in his heart. Why did the secret that had been hidden for so long be dug up to the surface overnight, and what happened when he didn't know it. Morton looked at the young man with his lowered eyelids on the other side with some distraught.

Kamel looked innocent and shook his head in disbelief.

Morton was obviously not convinced, and looked at him with scrutinizing eyes. But Carmel couldn't see anything on his face. He didn't even ask about everything they had just talked about at the Pengxiu Mansion.

"Don't you want to ask about what the Count of Reims said?" asked Morton.

"Will you tell me if I asked?" said Carmel, looking at Morton, his expression calm. He knew that Morton wouldn't tell him anything. If you want to know anything, you need to find out the truth yourself.

"Don't worry about Lance, he knows something. It's just a bastard. Although Morton knew that it was impossible to make Carmel forget what Lance had mentioned, he still said without giving up, and couldn't help but ask Lance a few words right away.

When Carmel heard Morton's complaints, his eyes flashed with interest. After all, he had never seen Morton treat anyone with such an attitude.

Morton's status is noble, no matter who sees him in the imperial capital, he will give three points, even His Majesty the Emperor is no exception, but this Lance does not, and it is obvious that Morton actually doesn't want to provoke him, and now even if his face is refuted, he just comes back and scolds behind his back, and he doesn't mean to do anything for half a minute, he just thinks about how to calm down.

As Kamel thought about this, he was already thinking about how he was going to see Lance again.

Just when the two of them were each pregnant with ghosts and had their own thoughts, someone knocked on the door eagerly.

There is no urgency, and these servants will not be so urgent. Carmel hurriedly got up and opened the door.

"My lord, my lord, save Master Thor, save Master Thor. Standing outside the door was Thor's butler, and as soon as he saw the door open, he knelt down directly at the door, and begged in the direction of Morton.

"It's you, get up and speak, what's going on. Morton, who obviously knew the old servant, asked puzzled.

"Young Master Thor was taken away by Viscount Uso of the Dragon Xun family, and the mansion was sealed by the sheriffs of the imperial capital. ”

"What!" Morton stood up at the hearing.

Who doesn't know that Thor is his nephew, a clansman under his protection, openly arresting people and sealing people's mansions!

What does it mean for the two nephews to act together, first pretending that the two of them were together to contain him, but sending subordinates to arrest his nephew. If it was only against his nephew, was it necessary to use such a big battle? Is it necessary to deal with the nephew who caught him first, do you want to catch him? Morton was distraught and a little shaken in his heart.

For a moment, a person as decisive as him was a little hesitant to go to Long Xun's house to save Sol first. Or directly face the core two of him.

"Please, my lord, they have caught the evidence, and they will not let Master Sol go easily. For his father's sake, don't ignore it. The butler didn't want to tell him about the situation, he just wanted to simply ask Morton to show up for Saul. He also thought that Morton would not hesitate too much. But it wasn't what he thought, and he had to say it to show how serious the situation really was, and to the person he hated the most. The butler gritted his teeth and knelt down and said.

"What did they do to arrest him?" asked Morton, surprised. Could it really be that Thor had committed something? wasn't it actually directed at him?

"They found Miss Suzanne in the lake, but Master Saul, he doesn't really know why!"

As soon as the butler's words came out, "What?" Morton sat down in his chair in shock, not seeing the strange turn in the eyes of Carmel behind him.

"Are you awake?" When Peng Xiu returned to the house again, he found the sun's shadow on the bed with his eyes open, still blurred and not knowing where his eyes fell. He hurriedly poked his head out.

Sunshadow's eyes gradually focused, and what he saw was Peng Xiu's handsome face, which was rarely worried and anxious.

"Drink saliva. Peng Xiu hurriedly turned around and brought him a glass of water.

"How do you feel?" asked Peng Xiu as he fed the water.

"I haven't dreamed in a long time. Sunshadow blinked his eyes and said slowly, with an indescribable sadness in his tone.

Peng Xiu touched his head to see if the temperature was abnormal. He didn't ask, and his instinct told him that even if he did, he might not get an answer.

The Sun Shadow wanted to sit up, but Peng Xiu helped him up, originally wanting to place a pillow behind the Sun Shadow to make him half lie down more comfortably.

But what Peng Xiu didn't expect was that Sun Ying did not lie down, but fell forward, directly into his arms, and found a comfortable place to stop with his head in the shoulder socket. Peng Xiu was stunned on the spot.