Chapter 88 Bishop Oolong and the beauty tail line The Grand Duke held a dinner party to eliminate the moles, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a terrible evil mage and a deeper conspiracy.
The whereabouts of his personal magician, Astimus, and the fact that his magic was so similar to his, had vaguely guessed in his mind who he was, but now he would not admit it in front of the people of the Holy Cult of Light and his own officials.
He really couldn't figure out why he would go to Archduke Butani and do something harmful to himself when he was so kind to Astimus.
So in his heart, he could only think that Astemos wanted to follow the stronger person, and the person he chose was the Grand Duke of Butanny, which made him jealous and hateful.
General von Her awoke from despair, only to suddenly find that the current situation could definitely be exploited.
He was not a stupid man, and if it weren't for Bishop Abraham's nonsensical finger at Butani, he would have been disheartened and pretended to resign from his military position, in order to blackmail the Grand Duke into seeking more power.
But now that he had this good opportunity, he couldn't miss it, so General von Herr made a loyal appearance, not caring about the Grand Duke's suspicion of him, he took the initiative to let go of the misunderstanding that embarrassed the Grand Duke, and with a look of righteous indignation, he raised his arms and angrily rebuked the wolf ambition of the Grand Duke of Butany.
Directing internal disputes to the outside is always the only way to divert internal contradictions, put aside internal disputes, and shirk leadership responsibilities.
Bishop Abraham's provocative language made the frightened nobles angry when they sobered up, and the nobles who were close to the nobles and officials who had been poisoned by the corpses were even more angry.
Moreover, General von Hull and Mel Gibson really began to suspect that the tense conflict between the two sides and the bloody case that occurred in the two families were the conspiracy of the Grand Duke of Butany.
After all, no matter how intriguing they were, they didn't want the principality to collapse.
A dinner party turned into a war mobilization against the Duchy of Butani against this background.
The generals swore allegiance one after another, punishing Butany's ambitions with the lessons of blood; The nobility was no longer opposed to sending troops, and the Norman principality saw a unity that had not been seen for decades.
Under the guidance of General von Her, the Norman principality was united in its hatred of the enemy, and the decision to expel the Butanny army by force was unofficially decided at the dinner.
The female Assassin Cleopatra, who contributed to this great achievement, was not forgotten, the Archduke's army was searching the city, and the whole of Baptiste was put under first-class martial law.
A bloody assassin intent on assassinating the Grand Duke and General von Her, injuring the Templars, killing President Gibson and many other nobles, any of these charges could send her to the gallows.
Cardinal Abraham also issued a secret fatwa to the Holy Order: Kill or kill The Bishop knew that the girl was indeed an important member of the Oberstein family, and since he had turned his face, he could not let her leave Baptiste alive.
However, as an Assassin, even if she was seriously injured, it was still easy to hide her traces in the city, not to mention that she was also proficient in illusion.
Cleo escaped the hall, being swept by General von Her's sword, slicing off a piece of flesh.
This was originally a minor injury, but the sword carried the golden fighting spirit of General von Her, and the fighting spirit shocked her internal organs, and the injury became serious.
Cleo rushed out of the gate wounded, and immediately turned over and jumped onto the eaves, and fled like an agile cat, and when the guards guarding the gate pursued her, she appeared in front of the remaining soldiers as if she had suddenly emerged from the pillars.
The vampire king's fangs harvested more than a dozen lives in an instant, and while the soldiers were in chaos, Cleo crossed the square more than a hundred zhang wide like an arrow from the string, and disappeared into the night.
A farce-like dinner ended with an impassioned declaration of war, and after the evacuation of the people, the Lord's Security pacified General von Herr, Jedi, Bartow, and others, and personally sent them to the door of the hall.
Although he was suspicious of the Grand Duke today, which made General von Herr very uncomfortable, this ending, the decision to use troops against Butany, was carried out, which made him very satisfied, which was enough to sweep away the unhappiness in General von Her's heart.
He was in good spirits, and at his beckon, the generals waited outside and did not leave, and General von Hull was to discuss with them all night about the use of troops against Butany.
They have squeezed out Mel Gibson and the House of Lords and controlled the power of the principality, but if they do not show their force as soon as possible and win a few battles, their foundation will be shaky after all.
This war is of great significance for the entire military to turn around the situation that is unfavorable to the army.
Surrounded by sorcerers and Templars, Bishop Abraham walked out of the temple and shouted to Jedi from afar, "Mr.
Jedi, please stay."
Jedi stopped, he didn't leave but waited for the bishop.
Their secret was almost revealed today, but at the last moment, Archbishop Abraham turned back and cleverly covered them up, which made Jedi puzzled.
He also hoped to get more information from the Bishop.
The archbishop came up to him with a smile and said, "Mr.
Jedi, please take a step to speak."
Jedi patted Bartow on the shoulder, quieted him and Dewey, and then alertly followed the archbishop to the center of the square.
Bishop Abraham stood still, a strange expression on his face.
With his status, he is a clergyman who represents the supreme god here, and offending him is equivalent to offending the entire Holy Religion of Light and the supreme God of creation, and his status is very honorable.
However, when he looked at Jedi's gaze now, there was a trace of awe, a hint of admiration, if Jedi was not mistaken, which made the suspicion in Jedi's heart even thicker.
"Mr.
Jedi, I am Abraham, one of the twelve cardinal archbishops appointed by His Majesty the Holy Pope of Light."
"Yes, of course I do, Lord Bishop," Jedi said even more curiously, wondering why he had such a strange opening.
Abraham smiled mysteriously and said in a humble and low voice, "May I take the liberty of asking why you came to earth?"
"What are you talking about" Jedi changed color in shock, only Helen and the little fox girl knew his true identity, why did this cardinal ask like this, could the clergy of the Cult of Light have such magical powers, they can really see through everything "Don't be surprised, I'm just curious about what kind of mission you have come to this world, and I don't really want to inquire about you.
Because I want to show you my respect by helping you as much as I can," Abraham hurriedly explained.
"Mission" Jedi couldn't help but look at the bright starry sky, mission, what is his mission When he was still a little blue wolf, standing on the hill and howling hoarsely, showing off its difference in front of the opposite sex, the unjust soul of the other world hit it, and since then it has human consciousness.
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It does not fully inherit all the memories of the human soul in that other world, only some knowledge and the hazy consciousness of being a person, which makes it question its original life, and wants to be a person more and more, learning human civilization and emotions, this is the pursuit of beautiful instincts, is this a kind of mission Seeing that Jadi was looking at the sky in a trance, Abraham thought that the divine envoy was praying sincerely to the supreme being of the heavenly realm, and he smiled knowingly, and his tone became more respectful, with some flattery: "Oh, don't worry, I don't want to disturb you."
Just as a devout believer in the Most High God, if you have any instructions, I am willing to serve you and feel honored for it. ” He smiled and added: "This is also what His Majesty the Pope meant" "Pope" Jedi had a flash of inspiration in his heart, and suddenly realized.
"Goddess Daji, it must be Goddess Daji She is a god, although she is not a god worshiped by the Holy Sect of Light, but after all, she is a high god, if she shows miracles and asks the Pope of Light to give her some help, I believe the Pope will not refuse.
Daji is a goddess, and the Holy Cult of Light is the most powerful religion in the world, this kind of exchange makes perfect sense, no wonder the Daji Divine Cult has developed so much in Baptiste, and the news has long been leaked out with the growth of its power, but the Holy Cult of Light has always taken a tacit attitude" Jedi was relieved, and a hearty smile appeared on his face: "In this way, please express my deep gratitude to His Holy Pope on my behalf."
I don't want people to know what I'm doing, and I don't want the Light Cult to get involved.
It's my own business, you know."
"Understood, fully understood," the cardinal grunted and nodded, his half-bald head shining in the night, not at all the sacred and solemn appearance of a banquet hall.
When he's not displaying his powers, he looks like an ordinary old philistine.
"Well, then, I take my leave, and once again promise you that if you need any help from me, I will be glad to do my little bit for you.
Mr.
Jedey, I'm taking my leave, goodbye."
"Goodbye, Your Excellency" Bishop Abraham boarded the carriage of the church sign, poked his head out of the window, and waved his hand to Jedi frequently, smiling all over his face, and the reluctant look was like a young girl who had just begun to fall in love with her lover.
Watching the carriage drift away surrounded by the Templars, Jedi took a breath and walked towards Barto and Du Wei, who were waiting on the side, thinking, "It seems that Du Wei has some misunderstandings about the Holy Sect of Light, and the goddess Daji still has some strength in the Holy Sect of Light."
When Bartow got home, it was getting late.
As the carriage drove into the courtyard, he jumped out of the car, stomped his feet and shook off his trench coat, and the tall little giant Raymond skillfully took the trench coat in his hand.
The little giant was too tall to have a suitable horse, so he always followed the carriage on foot, but he was tall and long-legged, and his steps were like flying, and the carriage did not run long distances in the city, so he could keep up completely.
Raymond handed Barto a heavy oiled paper bag, which he had bought on the road, and inside was a whole roast goose, which was fragrant.
Bato took it in his hand, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, you all go and rest, I'll go see Titika." ” Titika is the son of the centaur Kreis, a newborn tiger cub.
After all, the news of Krees's death could not be concealed for too long, and Jedey finally told his wife that although the tigress was a real beast, many simple movements and words could still be understood after being in human society for a long time.
The tigress was stronger than Jedi had imagined, and although she was in a state of exhaustion after hearing the news and had not eaten for two days, she eventually pulled herself together.
Jedi instructed Barto to be kind to the tigress and her son, but Barto did not live up to his promise, and after a long time, he liked the tiger cub very much, and every time he went out, he would buy something he loved to eat.
It was getting late, the carriage stopped under the tall plane tree, the four horses were untied and pulled into the stable, and the servants, knowing that their master was going to visit the little tiger, hurried back to their quarters.
When the courtyard was quiet, there was a soft sound from under the carriage, and a figure fell from under the carriage.
It was dark in the courtyard, and the only lamp gave a faint light from under the carriage.
The man hid in the shadow of the carriage, clutching a dagger in his bosom, gasping weakly, except for a glimmer of light in his eyes.
She was Cleopatra, but her strong fighting spirit still shook her body, and she was no longer able to break through with the stealth skills of an assassin.
If she forcibly rushed out, she would definitely be dismembered by the heavily armed soldiers outside, and there would be no chance of escaping.
So Cleo used two illusions successively, the first phantom escaped along the roof, attracting a large group of people to chase after him, and then rushed out of his hiding place, killing several people guarding the door and rushing to the square, and then used his remaining strength to cast a second illusion, causing a phantom to fly across the square in front of the Grand Duke's Mansion, while his true body fell to the side and sneaked into the bottom of a carriage.
When the meeting in the hall was over, and the noble officials left the Grand Duke's Mansion, the entire city, especially the vicinity of the Grand Duke's Mansion, was inspected strictly, but these vehicles coming out of the Grand Duke's Mansion were completely released, and no inspection was carried out at all.
The adventure had finally succeeded, and now that the car had stopped, Cleo had been clinging to the rafters under the car, and her body was all wooden, and she lay on the wet ground, and exhaled deeply, only to feel a sense of relief, more comfortable than lying in a comfortable bed.
This must be the home of a nobleman or an official, but whose mansion is it has not yet been figured out, the wounds caused by the golden fighting qi to her body are not as light as the wounds on the surface seem, and she has been holding on to the car for so long under the car, missing the best treatment time, and it will take a long time to treat and recuperate if she wants not to leave sequelae.
She couldn't understand why Abraham, one of the twelve cardinal archbishops of the Holy Church of Light, a devout disciple of the Most High God, would suddenly tell such a despicable and shameless lie, even if he had no old friends with his father, he would never have done such a dirty thing in his capacity.
Cleo has traveled from a very young age, experienced the world, and when she was a child, she was accompanied by the elders of the family, and when she grew up, all the risks and difficulties were completely borne by herself, she was the heir of the largest ancient family in the empire, but she definitely endured more trials and hardships than most ordinary children.
There is no one to help her, this is a cruel means for the family to choose an excellent heir, you must survive, you are qualified to inherit the family business, the flowers raised in the greenhouse are unbearable.
As one of the many ancient families in the empire, the Oberstein family has been passed down for thousands of years, from the first marquis without a fief to the present day, it is important in the empire today, because each generation of the family is selected by this ruthless method, and no heir is good to the generation.
Cleo didn't know why Abraham did this, but she had already thought of the consequences.
Since the cardinal has done this, then he will spare no effort and mobilize all his forces to kill people.
In the south of the Tagore Empire, the Bright Holy Sect has been operating hard for many years, and the latent force is extremely powerful, and it is impossible for her to escape safely if she is seriously injured, only to find a place to heal her injuries, she decided to find out the details of this nobleman first, and it is best to lurk here for a while, if it is safe, there is no safer place than the home of these powerful people.
Now, she was so tired that she didn't even want to move her little finger, and she had to regain her strength as soon as possible.
Miss Cleo took a long breath, suppressed the discomfort in her body, and tried to adjust her breathing Cleo finally regained some strength, she took a deep breath, clenched the "Vampire King's Fangs" and got up from the ground, like an alert cat, and tiptoed tightly behind Bartow: