In the sacred province of Bushangsong, a sacred cathedral in an extremely brilliant sacred cathedral, a gray-haired old man wearing a red four-cornered hat, an embroidered white robe and a red cloak, was praying devoutly under the statue of the light in the prayer hall.

This person is the highest political and religious chief of the Buchanson Province - Cardinal Arman Richelieu.

At this time, a sacred knight hurried in, not caring about informing him in advance, and regardless of the attendant's obstruction, he fell to one knee behind Richelieu.

The red gloves with six-winged angel wings on his hands were extremely eye-catching.

"Dear Lord Richelieu, all members of Vladimir's seventh team were killed, and their bodies were found by local city defense forces in Mogadishu, Abrex."

The Red Glove Knight paused and hesitated: "Now Abrex is submitting a diplomatic note to us, questioning why the people from the Holy Empire appeared in Abrex."

A cold light flashed in Richelieu's eyes, and the red glove knight couldn't help but tremble.

"It seems that the remnant talent of the Pascal royal family is really good. If I remember correctly, he must have just entered the Holy Land not long ago."

"Yes, sir." The Red Glove Knight asked after thinking for a moment, "Why do I lead the team to clear this heresy in person?"

"No need, the same result will be given to your group. The church cannot lose its strength in vain. As for you, I have other arrangements."

Richelieu had no expression on his face, "It seems that I underestimated that heresy. Then let Joan of Arc go, she is the most suitable one."

"I understand." After saluting Richelieu, the Red Glove Knight retreated from the prayer hall.

A moment later, an order to continue chasing Iroth was issued by the Religious Prison.

In a small town in Bushangsong Cultivation Province, there is a strange and gloomy basement room in the basement of a church, a black heavy armored body, a female knight with a concave figure, but no face can be seen, sitting upright on a simple bed and practicing.

At this time, a male voice came from outside the room: "Joan of Arc, Lord Richelieu sent a mission to ask you to take action."

After a while, a hoarse female voice came from the room: "I understand, just put the target information at the door."

The man put the task details at the door of the room and turned around and left, thinking in his heart:

"Mr. Joan of Arc has a new mission, and it is another bloody battle, hey!"

After a while, Joan of Arc, nicknamed "Iron Chu Girl", walked out of the room, dragging a giant sword as big as a door panel in his hand, and bent down to pick up the piece of paper recording the task information.

After a moment, a golden sacred fire rose up with his fingers, igniting the paper into ashes.

Joan of Arc walked out of the church without looking back, dragging the giant sword out of the church. The ground was dragged out by the giant sword, and countless sparks splashed out, walking towards the direction of the central mountain range.

At the suggestion of Commander Arthur, Iroth decided to leave grapes at the city defense station in Mogadishu.

After all, the Sharma is quite eye-catching outside Abrex, and there are also many inconveniences to ride a horse in the Central Mountains.

The highest commander of the city defense force here is a middle-aged man with a mustache and meticulous dress. After seeing the road sign and token presented by Iros, he quickly agreed and promised to give Grape Supreme care.

The commander of the city defense army was very eye-catching. He knew that those who owned the token of the Grand Duke of Charles and Sharma in the empire were either rich or noble, so he did not ask too much.

But he secretly thought in his heart: to find a few young and beautiful little mares to tempt this Sharma with pure bloodline, and the day to make a fortune is just around the corner...

After supplying food, potions and other supplies, Iroth and the members of the Golden Group set off.

When passing through the pass of the Cialir Empire, Iroth was very glad to have a ride with the Golden Group, otherwise the tour would be very troublesome.

As a famous mercenary team, the Golden Group holds pass documents issued by the Mercenary Association.

This pass-through document was recognized in all three empires, so the group was able to pass the pass quickly and was not investigated in detail.

Iroth now doesn't think that it can solve everything by himself. Faced with the full pursuit of a country's violent organization, especially those with the foundation of the Holy Empire, even if the legendary strong man does not die, he will have to peel off a layer of skin.

I almost failed a few days ago!

If there is no cover from the Golden Group and accidentally exposed the whereabouts, I am afraid that the second wave of the Holy Church's stronger pursuit will come in a flash, and at the same time, I have to worry about the secret detriment of the Cialis royal family.

Everything went smoothly afterwards. The route to the Central Mountains avoided all cities and important towns, which meant that there were no large number of garrisons to set up chucks, and the sparse population also hid their whereabouts.

After several days of contact, Iroth also roughly knew what the entrusted task of the Golden Group was.

Based on the words revealed by members of the Golden Group during their chat, and the red-haired mercenary Mavie accidentally letting go of the words when he was deliberately approaching. Combined with his own analysis, Iroth already understood it.

The Golden Group received the commission from a legendary strong man and entered the forest of the Central Mountains to hunt two-legged flying dragons and obtain magic crystals.

At the same time, it also has the task of exploring, trying to find a location for a forbidden place.

Iroth speculates that the legendary powerful man who released the commissioned mission may also be looking for a demigod cemetery, and hunting two-legged flying dragons is just a cover, or a secondary mission.

Thinking of this, Iros couldn't help but feel a little hot. Is the clue of his father's disappearance close to me?

At this time, Mavie, who was rushing to come over: "What are you thinking, so fascinated?"

"Oh, nothing." Iroth responded casually.

"I don't know what you are doing in the Central Mountains alone. So many of us can't guarantee that everything is foolproof."

Vivian, who was sitting in the carriage beside him, quietly pricked up his ears to listen.

"What are you doing for so many questions?" Captain Arthur's voice came.

"We just accept the employer's tasks, no matter how you ask, you have been in vain for so many years!"

If someone else had scolded her, Mavie would have been scolded long ago, but only when facing Captain Arthur, she just stumbled for a moment, and walked away without passing anything.

Commander Arthur walked up to Iroth, "Your Excellency, can I talk to you?"

Iros made a gesture of inviting him and walked to the end of the team to talk to him.

"Your Excellency, I'm so embarrassed." Captain Arthur felt a little sorry.

"The most taboo thing in our industry is to talk about it in a simple and profound way. Not asking about the details of the employer is our bottom line of professional ethics. I will apologize to you for the Mavina girl."

"It's okay, Miss Mavie is frank and direct, but she doesn't disgust it. I was indeed a little too cold before." Elose said from the bottom of her heart.

"Hey, why do you tell you?" Commander Arthur was a little at a loss.

"Mavie used to be a little indulgent, but since I met you, I have changed into someone in disguise. I have never seen her take such seriousness to anyone."

"I don't know the purpose of your trip, but I sincerely hope you can accept this team and become a part of us."

"I believe you have also seen that our team is like a big family, sharing blessings and difficulties."

After saying that, Captain Arthur looked at Elos with bright eyes.

"Sorry, I still have a mission."

"Oh, then I understand." Captain Arthur was a little lonely and disappointed. "Your Excellency, can I ask you a reluctant request?"

"Of course, you ordered."

"I believe that this child, Mavi, sees your feelings for you. Since we are not the same person, it is better to stop her thoughts. Long pain is worse than short pain. After taking you to the Central Mountains, we parted ways."

"So, in the days to come, please don't give her hope and completely cut off her delusion about you!"

After pondering for a while, Iroth knew that Captain Arthur's decision was the most correct choice at the moment, so he said: "No problem, I promise you."

"Thank you, thank you." Captain Arthur felt uncomfortable.

"Girl, don't blame me. This is the best choice that my father can do for you."
Chapter completed!