Chapter 485: The Priests of the Cult

(A guest sat on the sofa opposite him, wearing a black robe, tied a white hemp rope around his waist, and covered his head with a hat in his clothes. Except for his hands, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a dark shadow. Even if he stood opposite him, he could not see his facial features and appearance clearly.

Moreover, most notably, the guest also had an ancient cross the size of an adult's palm and silver texture hanging on his chest.

This cross is exquisitely shaped, with fine carved patterns on the silver, engraved and hollowed out, perhaps because it is wiped and played with by the owner from time to time, the overall appearance of a strange light, and you can tell at first glance that it is a old antique.

And this guest named Wales, his clothes and accessories are combined together, and they are full of a mysterious atmosphere that belongs only to religion. It makes people unforgettable at first glance!

"General Guderian, this is not a question of whether you are willing to believe or not. My people are dead! They are all the Lord's warriors, so their lives should not die here." The Mr. Wales in Guderian's mouth was full of religious accent. "This time I came here, on the order of the Bishop, escorted the knight's coffin back to the cemetery of the heroes of Augustus, and those who hurt them were also destined to go to hell to repent. As far as I know, the power of this man is indeed not something you mortals can deal with by the number of people."

While talking, the gentleman of Welsh rubbed the cross hanging on his chest with his hands. As he spoke, the breath of his whole body revealed a feeling of sadness.

But it turned out that this man was actually a priest from the church, and even his body was dressed in a priest robe from the Middle Ages. Facing him, even Guderian, the military general who held heavy troops, had to put down his airs and entertained carefully.

Not only because the other party's trip represents the church, but more importantly, Guderian knew that the true identity of this Wales was actually a monk in the church, a black-robed priest from the "Sanctuary".

The "Sanctuary" is a secret organization that even within the church claims that it "never exists", but in fact its existence can be traced back to the dark age before the Middle Ages. Later, in the Crusades, some of the members of the Knights Templars who were disbanded joined the organization. Over the past few hundred years, there were four popes who came out of here, including twelve cardinal archbishops, and countless senior sages who had left their names in religious history.

To this day, the so-called memorial service has actually extended its tentacles into the secular world, from the political arena of Western countries to the army, and various fields of society, members of this organization are almost everywhere.

The three knights of the three churches who were beaten to death by Wang Yue, who were named the Military Intelligence Bureau fighting instructor, were actually stationed in the army through this medieval society.

"No, no, Mr. Wales, I think that many people and great power are the eternal truth. Although Wang Yue's personal combat power is very terrible, it is no longer the era of cold weapons. My men are all the best warriors, and no matter who is in front of them, there is only a dead end."

"And, our purpose is the same. But unfortunately, because of this person, I have offended Miss Anne of Hathaway's family, and if possible, I hope you can help me mediate it."

Guderian's eyes were sharp. Even when facing this Welsh Priest of the Cultivate, he did not hide his purpose or toughness at all. But he could sit firmly in this position and was obviously a person with a gap in his chest. As he spoke, he turned the topic to Anne.

In order to kill Wang Yue, he had to put Anne in a disguised house arrest for a period of time. Although he did not take measures, house arrest was just house arrest, which was a fact that it was already a fait. Facing the huge family behind Anne, no matter how strong Guderian was, he felt very guilty. Because even he himself didn't know whether "Rommeel" who had been standing behind him would withstand the pressure of the Hathaway family in order to protect him.

And in this case, the sudden appearance of the "Sanctuary Society" is undoubtedly a life-saving straw for him.

Although the Hathaway family is known as the king of the north and has extremely powerful power, if there is still one force in the four northern provinces? If it is to compete with him, then it will be the only "church".

"Well? God said that all blasphemy of His existence will be destroyed! And the sincerest people should not be punished by suffering. General Guderian, as your friend, I understand your thoughts very well, but the world is not only one side, and you who have not touched the other side can never imagine how terrible it will be when a person's power becomes truly powerful."

Wales, who was covered in black robe, suddenly paused while speaking, then raised his head to look at the ceiling above his head, then held the silver cross on his chest with both hands and murmured a few words in a very low voice, as if he was praying.

Then he continued, "General, let all your people be alert. The power given to me by the Lord just told me that the person you are siegeing is outside now."

As he said that, the mysterious monk suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at the window on one side.

And at this moment, Wang Yue's people suddenly hang down from the upper floor, like a huge bat. As soon as Guderian turned his head, he had already reached out, pushed open the window, and turned over and jumped in from outside.

The locked window seemed like an open door in front of him. Seeing Wang Yue pushing it lightly outside the window, the two iron window bolts in the upper and lower parts of the inside were silently cracked, and Guderian's eyes suddenly tightened and his eyes were like a knife.

"Mr. Wang Yue, you are indeed here. No wonder you can kill Armond and the other three. Your power really surprised me! But at this age, it is not in vain that I have come all the way to this trip."

It seemed that Wang Yue had already discovered the traces. Wales turned around and suddenly burst into laughter towards Wang Yue's location. His voice was cheerful and refreshing, but he did not show any hostility. He was quite happy to see the hunt!!

Wang Yue looked at the priest in front of him silently, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart. The aura of this person actually coincided with the shadow killer!

Seeing that Wang Yue didn't speak, Wales didn't urge him, but just continued to smile and say his own words: "Human power is like water. When he was young, he only had a bowl or a cup, but when he was old, it had an inexplicable connection with human talent. Some people could fill a tank of water, while others could exceed him ten times and a hundred times! But after all, this is all within the limit of human beings. In this era, how many people can truly break their limits? A bowl of water is water, and a tank of water is also water, but hundreds of rivers gather into the sea, and the power of this water has produced a qualitative change. But do you know, what is outside the sea? What is the limit outside the limit? The world is so vast and boundless. Is there another kind of power besides kung fu? Don't you want to know this, Mr. Wang Yue?"

Wang Yue listened to Wales talking, his expression on his face did not change much, but his heart was already tense.

Although Wales did not show any malice to him, Wang Yue instinctively felt a threat on him. It was like a tiger in the mountains and forests encountered a lion on the grassland. Although he had never met before, just a collision of that breath was enough to make the two beasts wary each other.

At the same time, Wang Yue's eyes did not forget to scan around, and his eyes stayed on Guderian behind the desk for a moment, then passed by three or four middle-aged men standing in the corners of the walls beside him, and smiled coldly: "There is another one, the one hidden under the desk, you don't feel aggrieved? You'd better come out!"

The people behind Guderian were all soldiers in casual clothes in their thirties, but their expressions were dull, as if they had completely lost all their expressions. Their eyes were grayish white, like marble sculptures. At first glance, they were the kind of iron-blooded veteran who was murderous. The momentum on their bodies was like thick blood, which made people shudder.

But these people are nothing. The most powerful one is the one hidden under Guderian's desk. Even though Wang Yue had repeatedly scanned it with his mental power before, there seemed to be a wonderful power on this person, which could block the penetration of this power to a certain extent. If Wang Yue had not jumped into this room, the distance would have been close enough, I was afraid that he would not have discovered it until now.

As Wang Yue said this, just as soon as he was surprised, the Welsh Priest on the side suddenly turned his head and looked at Guderian's desk. It was obvious that the person hidden in it was breathing subtly like a turtle in the water. With his strength, he could not find it in time. This also shocked him and he suddenly became a little wary of the defensive power around Guderian.

Because after all, they are not all the same people, and it is actually difficult for them to believe each other.
Chapter completed!