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"The Pope is in poor health. Let us command the expeditionary force to go to the Thorn Lion to collect the devil's messenger and the curse? Something is wrong!" The judge archbishop looked dignified.

"Since the day before yesterday, the Pope has not shown up again." The Archbishop of the Commandments also recalled.

The two suspected that there was some trap in it, otherwise it would be impossible to delegate the power to the two of them so easily.

For the rights of the expeditionary force, the Pope physically destroyed both of them.

How could he give up now, and he gave up so simply.

If there is no conspiracy in it, how could anyone believe it.

"Could there be a problem with this expedition?" The interrogating archbishop looked solemn.

Although there were fights between the two, they mostly focused on cooperation. Otherwise, only one person would be unable to resist the pope's general trend.

"You want to give up?" The Archbishop of Discipline frowned, he was a little confused about what the other party was thinking.

"If you are allowed to lead the expeditionary army, are you sure?" The trial archbishop just wanted to give up, and he sensed that something was wrong.

In this aspect, he is still extremely keen, otherwise it would not be possible to hand over the Knights of the Protector in time back then. Facts have proved that the decision back then was very correct. Changed several crops.

In terms of self-protection, he did a very good job.

As soon as these words came out, the Archbishop of Discipline also had a complicated look on his face. He never expected that the other party would have such an idea. According to his speculation, it was supposed to be a battle between two people, and in the end after all kinds of conspiracies and schemes. Only then did the rights of the expeditionary force be divided up.

Never thought about it, the other party just gave up.

"Of course I'm sure, but are you sure you want me to lead the expeditionary army alone?" the Archbishop of Discipline also asked tentatively.

He still doesn't quite believe the other party's statement. After all, it takes a lot of determination to give up such a right. You must know that if you guess correctly, the other party can survive, but if you guess wrong, in the future, he, the archbishop of commandments, will die. become a puppet.

At any rate, the Pope still has the Guardian Knights in his hands. Even if he can't resist the expeditionary army, he still has to give face to the other party in the Holy City of Dawn.

The archbishop of discipline who has nothing is completely useless.

"Well, I am also planning to resign as the Archbishop of the Precepts, quit the Precepts Institute, and return to my hometown to become an ordinary priest." The Archbishop of the Precepts said abruptly.

"What?!" The trial archbishop looked shocked. This time, he really didn't know what to say. He just gave up his power and went back. It didn't fit the other party's character at all. Then he restrained himself and asked: "You What did you find?"

"I didn't find anything, I just found it a bit strange." The Archbishop of Discipline did not find anything, but he was a little terrified.

He was able to climb to this position, on the one hand because of his noble status and ability, and on the other hand because of his intuition beyond ordinary people. Since the arrival of the magic tide, this intuition has become stronger and stronger.

He also found the reason, because the wizard blood of his ancestors only has good perception ability, and can even feel the blessings and misfortunes. , he could feel some unknown crisis approaching.

"Just because you think it's strange, you plan to retire?" The trial bishop could actually comfort him hypocritically, but he was too shocked at this time, and he really didn't have the intention.

The two have been fighting each other and cooperating with each other for many years in the struggle for power.

"That's right, the commandment office is also given to you. I'm leaving today, and I will bring my savings and guards with me over the years." The more the commandment archbishop said, the more he felt a haze in his heart.

There seems to be something wrong.

"I need to think about it, after all this." The trial archbishop said tactfully, or you will wait.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "I'm notifying you, not discussing with you. Anyway, the rights are left there. Whether you accept it or not is up to you."

Now that he decided to leave, the Archbishop of Discipline also spoke up.

"Wait, you're so resolute, are you sure you haven't found anything?" The archbishop of the trial looked a little weird, and he even suspected that he was retreating to make progress, or else the conversation was good just now, and you would have to leave after a few words. Run away.

"I didn't find anything." After the commandment archbishop finished speaking, he got up and left. This matter was indeed a temporary idea, not a deliberate one.

In fact, he also knew that he was already old, and it was not suitable for him to continue working in such a power center as Chenxi Holy City.

Especially his few heirs are not very successful.

He still caused troubles for him from time to time, which made him feel a little dizzy. In that case, he might as well take it back to the countryside.

As a nobleman, he naturally has a territory, and he can live a stable life after returning. Even if the territory is far away from the bustling center, it is still very suitable as a pension.

This time, the interrogating archbishop didn't try to persuade him any more. He was also puzzled by the other party's abnormal behavior.

"Since you don't want it, then I will accept it unceremoniously." There was a hint of excitement in the expression of the trial archbishop.

Fortunately, he was not dazzled, this matter still needs to wait and see, at least it will not be confirmed until the Archbishop of Discipline resigns and leaves the Holy City of Dawn.

"I just don't know what expression the Pope will make when he knows the resignation of the Archbishop of the Commandments."

"Happy? Or emotional?"

He didn't know that the Archbishop of Discipline didn't intend to ask the Pope to resign at all. In the other party's intuition, every time he thought of the Pope, he would feel weird, so he naturally felt that there was something wrong with the Pope, otherwise, why would he run away.

When it comes to your own life, you really have to be a little more cautious.

"However, it may be to deceive me and let me relax my vigilance and strike ahead of time." The trial archbishop did not fully believe it, after all, this is the right of the expeditionary army.

Besides, the conversation between the two of them is only known to them, and it will not be counted after leaving the room. No one will admit to having said these words.

It is not impossible if it is the conspiracy of the other party.

"I still have to be more cautious. I have to act immediately, otherwise if I really lied to me, wouldn't the other party take the initiative?"

Suspicion is inevitable, otherwise he would have been stabbed to death in the back.

Most of the bishops under him are able to change jobs, and they can betray anytime and anywhere because of their interests. Nobles are like this.

On the other side, Archbishop Lorente left in a hurry with a look on his face. When he left, he glanced back at the Supreme Council where the Pope was.

He couldn't help shivering, and then he was extremely mentally fatigued, giving him a feeling of being overdrawn.

Of course, before the feeling of overdrawing, his intuition was keenly aware of something wrong, the feeling of being spied upon, malice, and the illusion of death.

This is even scarier than when the Pope liquidated him back then, at least the sense of death was not as strong back then.

‘The pope successfully awakened the magic blood and became a wizard? Or did he form an ally with a wizard? ’ Archbishop Lorente guessed in his heart.

As for being controlled by a wizard, this possibility has never been thought of at all.

In his subconscious mind, no one dared to attack a nobleman with the title of king and the pope of the church, and the existence of the pinnacle of power was supreme.

Llorente realized that times had changed, but he didn't realize how terrible the change was.

His knowledge of wizards was limited to paper, and the threats that ordinary people who had awakened their magical bloodlines could pose were no different than magic tricks.

At most, the problem of the thorny lion collar may be a little bigger, but it is definitely not able to stop the iron hooves of the expeditionary army.

Of course, thinking so, he naturally believed in his intuition more, even if he lost his power because of it.

No matter how good power is, it must be enjoyed with one's life.

After staying away from the Supreme Council, the palpitations finally disappeared.

'The other party should have seen me, or maybe they have discovered my thoughts, so they have to leave as soon as possible. ’ Llorente looked helpless.

Riding in a carriage, he returned home soon.

Before stepping into the manor, he sensed something was wrong.

It was so quiet, so quiet that sweat dripped from his forehead.

"It's not right, it's quite wrong." Lorente murmured in a low voice.

He didn't expect these things to happen.

"Master, don't you want to go in?" The servant driving the car was a little puzzled.

"Don't go in, you go in and call out everyone." Lorente didn't dare to lift his foot. Although he felt something was wrong, he couldn't feel anything wrong.

Although the servant was puzzled, he answered and entered the manor.

This wait lasted for half an hour, but the servant hadn't come out yet.

"Fortunately, fortunately!" Lorente looked rejoicing, and immediately drove the carriage by himself to leave.

He knew that even if he went in, he couldn't save anything. The best way was to send the expeditionary army over instead of rushing in foolishly. Doing so would only hit him.

The Archbishop of Discipline will certainly not refuse his request, and even if he fails to find out the results of the investigation, he will be able to ask the expeditionary force to escort him back to the territory.

The loss of his wife and children certainly made him feel distressed, but compared to his own life, it was worthless.

Besides, in the territory, he still has sons, even if all his sons are dead, he still has illegitimate children, so there is no need to worry about having no heirs.

This made him turn and flee without hesitation.

Unfortunately, it was not so easy for him to leave.

Just after he drove the carriage for 100 meters, he found that the whole world was immersed in emerald green, and the soil, clouds, and even flowers and trees all turned into emeralds.

An emotion called fear kept welling up in my heart.

"Wizard wizard!" The supernatural existence made him think of the group of wizards for a moment.

"It's wrong, it's not a wizard." A female voice came.

The numbness of the voice made Lorente's bones go awry, except for giving him a familiar sense of weirdness, everything was fine.

Turning his head to look, he saw a familiar person gradually coming out from the reflection of the emerald, and he recognized who that person was at a glance, even though the change was great.

"Histon, how did you become like this!" Lorente's eyes widened. The exquisite woman in front of him was his son, Histon Moonflower Silver Wolf.

"Of course it's because I've thrown myself into Him, my dear father."

In an instant, Histon appeared beside Lorente, and the two of them were shoulder to shoulder, just like two brothers. Of course, the premise was to ignore that Histon was a beautiful woman and Lorente was an old man.

"You are really too perceptive. You never thought that even a small flaw could make you see the problem. If you honestly follow Brooke to the collar of the Emerald Tree, I don't have to come over to silence you." There are inconsistencies in Ston's words.

Lorente couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Sure enough, there was a problem. He was running late.

"So, I want to be one of you too?" Lorente naturally knew that the emerald tree collar was the thorn lion collar, and he didn't explain why he wanted to leave, because it was meaningless. Since the other party had already appeared and made a move, so he didn't There is no chance to leave.

"Yes, you seem to have been prepared?" Histon asked curiously.

"If I'm prepared, I won't come back." Lorente said calmly. He knew that the person in front of him was no longer his son Histon, whether in body or soul.

"That's really boring." Hison looked regretful.

Llorente guessed what the other party was thinking. He just wanted to see himself lose his composure, such as impotent rage or frightened begging for mercy.

But Llorente didn't show it at all. For him, since he was about to die, why should he be afraid of the other party.

"You are not invincible. If you are really invincible, you will not be sneaky. Let me think about who are you afraid of?" Lorente's mind started to spin, thinking about finding something.

"No, it's just that it's a little easier to do so." Hison still had that charming look.

"Really? That might be my guess." Lorente looked at the green bracelet that appeared on his hand. He knew that this was the beginning of his assimilation. After all, he had no habit of wearing a bracelet at all, let alone This sudden appearance of the bracelet.

As for who the other party was afraid of, he quickly gave up thinking about it, because it was meaningless, and it was too late now.

Even if he knew it, he couldn't change his fate.

"You are so boring. The Pope is much more interesting than you." Heston did not intend to treat Llorent the same way Rust treated the Pope. After all, they are not the same individual, and there are still differences in personality, just like the texture of the leaves on a tree.