Proof of the Sun King

? Archbishop Vikma turned around immediately, only to find that there was nothing in sight, nothing behind him.

Everything is still so quiet.

"...Devil, can it affect this place already?" Archbishop Vicma hesitated for a while.

According to common sense, no one can sneak into the underground of the Holy Wraith Hall, and regardless of the powerful divine power suppression here, it is impossible for anyone to break in silently with the hundreds of guards guarding outside.

But thinking of what happened today, there were cultists mixed in in the Holy Wreck Church of the Justice Church, and they dared to whisper in his ear, saying that he was a heretic.

Some people have reached the point where they are unscrupulous and daring!

Archbishop Vikma carefully searched the room and found that there was no one in the room. He hesitated for a while, thinking that he might have hallucinations. After all, he suddenly discovered that Chaos believers can appear in the cathedral today, and his health has improved. Alertness is understandable.

The archbishop continued to read the tomes.

Vikma has been critical of the performance of many Justice Church pastors and regional bishops.

Because, many priests and bishops prefer to participate in the court politics of the nobles and collect large donations than normal clergy to guide the faith, drive out Chaos and the threat of vampires.

The doctrine of the **** of justice is that "justice does not distinguish between high and low" and "justice requires a price".

This is a good doctrine, but in human history, there has never been a shortage of clergy who maliciously distorted the teachings of the gods for their own benefit.

Many priests always like to separate believers from gods. They advocate that "belief must have channels", that is, mortals cannot simply believe in gods directly, but must believe in gods through the church, and then enjoy the money and status of believers.

Vikma has always been committed to combating these corrupt clergy, but the Archbishop also knows in his heart that everyone has aspirations. In addition to belief, people at least need to fill their stomachs. There are very few real living saints, even Holy Grail Knights. They also need to eat good wine and meat, so what Vekma has to do is punish and suppress, not kill with a stick. As for the small loss in transportation, there are also occasional three thousandths of the consecration of bishops in some areas. To five thousandths of access, the archbishop can only let it go.

Luther Huss is a young and devout combat priest, this priest discovered many drawbacks within the Church of Justice, he made many suggestions directly to the Holy See Council, Archbishop Vikma attaches great importance to it, he wants to put The pastor transferred to Brunswick to ask for advice in person, and to correct some bad governance.

In the corner two rooms away from here, Ryan shook his head indifferently: "Sneak attack is unlikely, the two of us will not be able to take down Archbishop Vikma in a short time, we can neither kill him with a sneak attack nor make peace. He fights, and this will put us in a desperate situation!"

Just when Vekma turned the book, Ryan and Tegris wanted to knock the Archbishop unconscious by sneak attack. There is a Holy Spirit carriage in the Holy Wreck Church. Vekma's command scepter and his ring can release the gods. technique, activate the carriage, and take them out.

The sanctuary powerhouse is the sanctuary powerhouse. He was too alert. Ryan had just released a little murderous intent 30 meters away, and the archbishop instinctively alerted him.

"Sneak attack is not possible, we need to change our thinking." Ryan thought for a while and whispered: "Your Excellency Vekma will not read those books for too long, he should know that he has been exposed to the taboo books that are polluted by chaos for a long time. No benefit."

"For humans, an hour and a half, at most, if the archbishop is not stupid, he won't stay for too long." Tigris prepared a super powerful spell in his hand, and he carefully let the power of the spell dissipate to avoid letting people find.

Great Elf Spell, Magic Web Seal, this magic can completely imprison some powerful beings and stop his time completely. No spells of the 8th level and below can be used in the Holy Wreck Hall. The original plan of the two was Ryan. A sneak attack, Tigris imprisoned, and then Ryan knocked Vekma out.

When the plan fails, Vicmar is too alarmed.

"In this case... Tigris, let's go." Ryan rolled his eyes, and he smiled like a beast: "Let's go to Vekma's bedroom."

The two carefully came to the bedroom of Archbishop Vikma. The bedroom was very simple, with a cup of cold coffee, Luther Hus's order and half-eaten black bread on the wooden table.

Tigris leaned on Lilith's Moon Staff, and he looked at the environment: "It's impossible to hide in the wardrobe, and it's impossible to hide under the bed, you think Lord Vekma will be so stupid that someone is ambushing in the bedroom. Is it time to fall asleep?"

Ryan stretched out a forefinger and shook it from side to side. He pointed to the coffee: "The God of Justice is very averse to believers wasting food."

"Poisoned?" Tigris was expressionless.

"It's not poisoning, but medicine." Ryan took out a small paper bag from the space ring, and inside the paper bag were some white powder crystals: "This medicine is not poisonous, it will only make people drowsy, and the silver needle can't measure it. from."

Lane folded a corner of the small paper bag and poured some powder into the coffee.

"Shashasha~"

Tigris finally had a smile on his face: "This is what Olika gave you?"

"How do you know?" Ryan was a little strange.

"Dark elves are the best at playing this kind of trick... and the Corendia family..." The two hid outside: "You have to learn to be thankful, Ryan, if she doesn't really want to be your maid, she may at any time take You are poisoned."

They sat behind a coffin in a corridor, and Ryan smiled: "I never have to be strong."

"This has nothing to do with whether you use strength or not. Dark elves don't care whether you use strength or not, and it doesn't matter if you succeed. For elves, there is no concept of chastity." Tigris said to Ryan: "Dark elves enjoy the process, and after enjoying In revenge, some dark elves will cut off the man's one for a collection, just because you made her experience happiness."

"..." Ryan felt that the cool breeze in the underground complex was a little noisy today.

"Don't elves have that kind of concept at all? You can go out and mess around after you get married?" They needed to wait for a while, and he happened to be chatting with Tigris.

"...That's because you think too much. For the high elves, it is only when they don't have a fixed partner that they are not taboo. If a fixed partner is selected, even after marriage, the elves are very clean and serious, just like My brother Tyrion, since he and Ela Ruili became partners, he has rarely been outside." Tigris knew that Ryan was thinking about it again, and he tried to whitewash his brother.

"No, I heard Lilith say that the Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen are the husband and wife." Ryan complained.

"That's right, the Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen are legal husband and wife." Tigris was speechless: "But what the Phoenix King and the Eternal Queen have to do is to give birth to the next Eternal Queen, and then they can separate and find their own way. mate."

"So... the next Eternal Queen will be born by Finnuba and Ella Ruili?" Ryan then spit out that the fairy in the lake told him these things.

"Well..." Tigris was in a dilemma now, unable to speak.

All of Ulthuan knew that the next Everqueen would be the child of Tyrion and Ellarelli, and had nothing to do with Finnuba, and the Phoenix King and the Everqueen hadn't even been in the same room for a day.

Whether he admits it or not, he violated what Ryan had emphasized before, and the Supreme Master simply kept silent.

Ryan smiled, and he didn't ask any further questions. There was no need to get to the bottom of some things. He understood Tigris. The Supreme Mage helped him a lot, and he also wanted to save some face for Tigris.

An hour later, Archbishop Vikma really finished browsing the taboo books and returned to his bedroom. He picked up the cold coffee, smelled it, and checked it with a silver needle. After confirming that there was no problem, "ton ton ton" He drank the ground, took a few bites of black bread, and corrected documents in his bedroom.

Ryan motioned to Tigris to continue to wait patiently.

After another half hour, the snoring sounded, and Archbishop Vikma finally fell asleep on the table.

The time has come!

"Quick! The effect of this medicine on the sanctuary powerhouse is very poor! Up to an hour! We must find a way to get out quickly!"

"Walk!"

Tigris and Lane lifted Archbishop Vikma off the table.

The two hurriedly supported the archbishop's body and ran up all the way: "Quick, quick!"

Wekma's body is very heavy, and the various instruments and jewelry on his clothes weigh more than 200 kilograms. In order to make the movement as small as possible, Ryan simply carried the archbishop on his back.

After a frantic run, they ran out of the basement. A golden carriage was placed inside the Church of the Holy Wreck. Ryan hugged the archbishop and put it inside the carriage. Tigris pressed Vekma's ring on the inside of the carriage. on the carriage's mechanism.

The divine power contained in the ring made the carriage start and called out. Both Ryan and Tigris breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. They sat alone, squeezing the comatose Archbishop to the right, leaning against the carriage window. s position.

"Drive!" Ryan waved the reins lightly, motioning for the horses to go out. The four tall horses recognized that Ryan was not their master, but since both Ryan and Tigris had a very comfortable breath on the animals, they were still Decided to listen.

The carriage slowly drove out of the Sacred Wreck Church.

Outside the Chapel, the lights were bright. Hundreds of ascetic monks, more than 100 paladins, and more than 200 combat priests were patrolling nearby. When they saw the archbishop's carriage driving out of the Chapel, these clergy stopped. to pay respect to Archbishop Vicma: "My tribute to you, Your Majesty Vicma!"

"Charlemagne bless us!"

"For my lord!"

The curtain on the car window was opened, and Archbishop Vicma closed his eyes, as if he was thinking deeply. Instead of waving as usual, he nodded deeply.

The guards are very strange. Although Archbishop Vicma is usually very serious, he is not silent.

The curtains of the car windows were pulled down again. The archbishop's unpredictable nature made the guards secretly startle, wondering if there was something wrong with them, causing the archbishop to be in a bad mood?

Due to the heresy incident, the current Cathedral of the Church of Justice is already five steps and one post, three steps and one post. Ryan secretly looked through the gap in the car curtain, his heart almost raised his throat, and the entire Church of the Sacred Relic was near Packed with witchers and guards! If this is exposed, even he and Tigris will not be able to escape successfully!

Once they are discovered what they have done, the two of them will face almost a dead end!

The wheels of the carriage were turning reel and reel, Ryan's forehead was sweating, and Tigris' hand holding the staff was slightly white.

Fortunately, there were not too many accidents along the way, and the carriage drove out smoothly.

The door of the Church of Justice is not far away! As long as they get out of the door of the Church of Justice Cathedral for a distance, they can easily get away! The horses remember the location of the Sanctuary and they will send the Vekhor back to the Sanctuary.

Five hundred meters.

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Just when there were still twenty meters away from the gate, a mutation suddenly occurred! A cardinal bishop with several battle priests and witchers stopped the carriage: "Your Majesty Vicma, I'm very sorry to disturb you, but we have something for you to decide here."

The curtains of the carriage were pulled open, and the face of Archbishop Vikma appeared in front of the cardinal. He still had his eyes closed, his long mustache and his face looked very serious. The Archbishop nodded slowly, Looks like he intends to listen to reports from his subordinates.

"His Majesty the Emperor was shocked when he heard the news that there were Chaos Cultists in the Cathedral. His Excellency Ludwig, the flag bearer, has led the army to the castle of the fallen nobles to quell the rebellion. The Emperor sent someone to ask us if the Church of Justice is Can you send a team of paladins and some witchers to help Ludwig?" asked the cardinal loudly.

Inside the curtain of the car, Archbishop Vicma still closed his eyes. He kept nodding, but he didn't give any orders.

"Your Majesty Vicma, can you send paladins and witchers?" Seeing the Archbishop nodding his head in an ambiguous manner, the Cardinal asked anxiously, "My Majesty, please have a decree clearly stated! Emperor! Your special envoy is waiting for your decision."

Vekma just nodded.

This time, the guards and the witchers in the hall felt that something was wrong, and the cardinal was even more surprised. He began to approach slowly and tried to touch the door of the carriage: "My archbishop? What happened, What's the matter? Please speak?"

Oops! ! !

Inside the carriage, Ryan was still nodding while holding Archbishop Vicma's neck in his hand. Seeing that the guards were gradually gathering, his heart beat at a rate of 180 per minute!

What to do? What to do? What to do? ? ? ! ! !

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