Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 849 On the Other Side of the Light 10
"I swear in the name of the saint of the Holy See that I will find Manro as soon as possible, and I ask the bishops to give me more time."

Manyu spoke sincerely, but her footsteps retreated without a trace. Behind the guard was the gate. She saw the right moment, raised her foot and ran outside.

"Stop the saint!"

Behind her was the roar of the bishop, and several guards quickly caught up with her and restrained her.

"Let go of me, I am the saint of the Holy See, what you are doing is blasphemy!"

Even though Manyu struggled hard, he was brought back to the bishop, and the door of the meeting room was suddenly closed. The bishops, who usually looked kindly, looked at her coldly and indifferently: "Saint, I hope you will cooperate. We are all for the Holy See."

An uncontrollable panic rose in my heart.

Manyou's pretense of gentleness and peace disappeared at this time, and her voice became sharp: "Let go of me, the saint has the same rights as the bishop, you have no right to shed my blood!"

She is a saint, the most noble and holy existence, how could these people use her blood to make holy water and distribute it to those humble people.

After being made such a fuss by her, the bishops lost their patience and waved to the guards, "Help the saint to take blood."

"No!" Manyou stared wide-eyed, watching the cold dagger approaching, eyes full of fear.

Since she was a child, she has been pampered as a saint, let alone using a knife on her body, even a small scratch makes these people very nervous.

But now, they actually wanted to shed so much blood on her!

Manyu still wanted to struggle, but the sharp breath of the dagger was already attached to her wrist, and there was a piercing pain, the blood overflowed from the wrist, dripping into the container.

Manyu looked at this scene with a pale face, almost fainting.

The closed door of the meeting room was knocked at this moment, and several guards strode in.

Manyu's eyes lit up, and he shouted expectantly: "Come on, help me! Help me!"

I didn't expect to see such a scene when I came in. The guards were stunned and turned to the bishops: "My lord bishop, you are..."

That is the saint of the Holy See, and the bishop usually gives her three points of courtesy, but now, the saint is forced to take blood in a mess.

The bishop frowned: "You don't need to worry about this matter, what happened?"

The guard came back to his senses and immediately knelt down: "My lord bishop, we have received news from Manro."

"Found it!" The eyes of several bishops lit up immediately.

"Where is she?" Their expressions were urgent, wishing to catch her back in the next second.

The guard's face was a bit strange: "Our people have heard the news, Man Luo she... is in the blood clan's territory."

"She was arrested?" The bishops' faces became serious again: "Is her life in danger?"

Man Luo is still of great use to them, but he can't lose his life.

The guard's expression became even weirder, and he lowered his head and replied truthfully: "Manro was not arrested, it seems that he is... a guest in the blood clan's castle."

"A guest?" The faces of the bishops froze, and they could hardly believe their ears.

Man You had no time to think about other things. Seeing that his wound had not stopped bleeding, he shouted: "You found Man Luo? Then you don't need my blood, right! I will catch Man Luo back, let me go, Stop the bleeding!"

The thoughts of the bishops were interrupted by her. They frowned at the embarrassed Manyou, and finally waved: "Stop the bleeding of the saint."

The person holding Man You finally let go, and several people came up to bandage Man You's wound carefully.

It wasn't until the wound on the wrist stopped bleeding that Man You's tense spirit relaxed. Her eyes went dark, and she passed out directly.

(End of this chapter)