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Chapter four hundred and sixty second position of doom

Chapter 462 The Seat of Doom

Fordo came to the cabin and saluted everyone one by one.

"The great red-clothed sect of Dover, you are here."

"Lord Cardinal Batlin, you are here too."

"Lord Archbishop Lombok, you... are here too."

"Jacques, Master of the Knights of Morlay, thank you for your hard work."

"Master Paladin Perod, thank you for your hard work."

"..."

He walked up to everyone, bowed to them respectfully, and said hello to everyone in the sweetest voice. But in the end, when he walked up to someone, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

The man had a big aquiline nose, his face was cold and stiff, and the lines on his face looked like they had been chopped with a knife and an axe, as if he had never smiled.

Fordo felt a chill coming from the depths of his heart. He forced himself to be calm and bowed to the man, saying: "Hello, Mr. Judge Philip."

Magistrate Philippi, the patriarch of the Inquisition, is in charge of all affairs of that terrorist organization. Since the establishment of that organization, no one has come out of it alive.

Facing the head of that agency, even a person with a clear conscience can't help but feel scared.

The man didn't speak, but looked at Fordo coldly, as if he was examining a prisoner. After a while, he raised his chin slightly, and then looked away.

Fordo silently took two steps away, and then he dared to reach out his hand and quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

He had already turned around in a circle, greeted everyone, and then stood aside with his hands down.

While he secretly looked at everyone's faces, he couldn't help but thought to himself with some pride: "Each of these people is a famous official, a high-ranking official of the Holy See. If they stamp their feet, the entire Holy See and the entire continent will be destroyed."

The trembling characters are all gathered here now. And this is all because of the letter I wrote.

Thinking of this, Fordo couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face.

At this time, the Privy Archbishop had already sat down at the head seat of the large table.

He exchanged glances with everyone, then coughed slightly, and said to Fordo: "Inspection of Cardinal Fordo, you know to accuse a cardinal to the Holy See, especially a cardinal of a diocese, for committing a crime.

'Sacrilege'. Do you know what the consequences are?"

Fordo nodded confidently and said: "Sir, you know me. I will not say this without complete evidence."

The Privy Archbishop said coldly: "If it turns out to be a false accusation, will you be willing to bear the consequences?"

Fordo was stunned for a moment, then he felt relieved, nodded heavily, and said dryly: "Yes, I do."

The Privy Archbishop's expression changed, and he put on a warm smile again, saying: "That's good. That's good..."

As he spoke, he exchanged glances with everyone again.

The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly relaxed.

Then everyone stepped forward, patted Fordo on the shoulder, and praised him profusely.

"I've known for a long time that this boy would have a future."

"Not bad, not bad~!"

"Responsible."

"He is a good young man."

"We are in short supply of young talents like this right now~!"

"..."

Everyone was an expert at flattering and giving people addictive soup. With just a few words, Ford was drunk as if he had drunk eighteen bowls of drugged soup. He was so happy that he turned around and couldn't find the north. It's just that.

He grinned widely and kept giggling.

Privy Archbishop Mazovia looked at it and couldn't help but chuckle twice. He knew in his heart that because these archbishops had been in high positions for a long time, they rarely flattered others as before, but now they suddenly resorted to it, and they were having too much fun at once.

He coughed twice and said: "Quiet, everyone, please be quiet."

He saw that everyone was looking at him, and then he said: "Gentlemen, gentlemen, haven't you had enough of riding on this boat for so many days? Let's go ashore and go to the Cathedral of Nidel City to have a good time.

Let’s rest for a while, what do you think?”

Everyone couldn't help but laugh together, and then said nothing more.

In order to keep it secret, they did not make as much fanfare as before and made public announcements everywhere, abandoning their ships and going ashore one after another.

Fordo saw that there were a lot of people, so he didn't dare to neglect them. He also chartered several carriages outside the port. Then everyone got on the carriages and took them directly back to the cathedral.

All the high-ranking officials and dignitaries were extremely surprised when they saw that all the carriages were covered with glass. This place was too wealthy.

As they walked along the way, they saw the bustling scene of the street market, and were even more shocked by the situation here. They didn't expect that Nadel City was so prosperous, with row upon row of high-rise buildings, a dazzling array of goods, and pedestrians sweating profusely...

Even compared to the capital of that country, it is comparable to, or even worse than, the capital city of that country.

Everyone came by boat, and they were all very tired after being bumpy by the wind and waves along the way.

When they arrived at the cathedral, they didn't say much at the moment. Under Fordo's attentive and considerate arrangements, they went to rest separately.

Although Fordo had been coveting Hilmeria's position for a long time, at this time, he was no longer impatient.

He knew in his heart that he had waited for many days and suffered from the cowardice. He did not care about this moment. Although these adults did not take action immediately, it did not mean that they did not intend to take action.

Instead, wait until you are mentally recharged and prepared, and then give Hilmeria a surprise~!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show his teeth like a coyote who only saw its prey, and smiled with a sinister look on his face.

By this time, the sky had darkened.

Early the next morning, a luxurious carriage marked with the coat of arms of the Count of Lorraine had already driven into the courtyard of the cathedral.

After the carriage stopped, a slim young girl jumped out of the carriage.

She was dressed in a red holy robe, with plump breasts and perky buttocks. A wide ribbon embroidered with gold thread was tied around her waist, which made her waist as slender as a willow tree, too full to hold.

If it’s not Hilmeria, then who is it?

After she jumped off the carriage, she turned around, looked at the car with her eyebrows slightly frowned, and said: "How many times have I told you. If I don't let you follow, why are you following? This is ours

The Holy See, just in case..."

At this time, a young man got out of the car. He said with a smile: "I have nothing to do, am I? What could happen to your church, why do you have to come over to hold a frivolous meeting?"

Lorraine's words immediately diverted Hilmeria's attention.

She turned her head and thought for a moment, then said: "I'm not too sure, but they wrote quite seriously in the letter. Could it be that someone else went to the orcs to defraud and was arrested?"

Lorraine looked at her pretty face as smooth as jade, smiled with unknown meaning, and said: "Perhaps the affair between the two of us was exposed, and the Vatican sent people to arrest her."

Hilmeria was so ashamed that she spat at him fiercely and said: "What kind of adultery, you can't keep your mouth clean. This is a church, if someone hears it, the impact will be very bad."

Lorraine narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes, if we stay here, the impact will be very bad. Then why don't we go back and find a place where others won't hear us?"

As he spoke, his eyes kept scanning over Hilmeria's high breasts, slender and soft waist, and perky buttocks.

When Hilmeria saw his gaze, she immediately felt that her body became involuntarily sensitive, as if there was an electric current passing through it.

She gritted her teeth, composed herself, and said in a sweet voice: "You...you should be more honest. Don't act recklessly."

Lorraine looked at her beautiful eyes, which were already full of charm. She touched her chin, smiled wickedly, and said, "How about we change places now?"

Hilmeria suddenly felt weak all over and said, "Can't you be more serious?"

Lorraine thought for a moment, and then replied seriously: "No~!"

Hilmeria hesitated for a moment, then rolled her eyes at him, turned around, and walked quickly into the church.

Lorraine sighed, and then followed suit.

The two of them arrived at the church's large conference room and pushed the door open.

When Hilmeria saw that the large table was already full of people, she couldn't help but be startled: What? Are these people going to have a meeting without waiting for her?

She was about to open her mouth to ask, but saw Fordo standing aside with a sneer on his face. She couldn't help but be startled again. The people sitting at the table all turned their heads.

At this time, even a fool would know that something was wrong. What's more, Hilmeria is a very smart woman.

She instinctively sensed the approaching danger, narrowed her eyes, and looked carefully at those sitting there.

Hilmeria saw clearly the faces of everyone sitting there and suddenly took a breath of air.

Why are all these big shots here?

Why didn't I receive any news beforehand?

At this time, her eyes fell on the position at the bottom of the table. Normally, a chair was never placed in that position because according to the rules of the Holy See, it was the position of bad luck.

Only when an important figure in the Holy See commits a serious crime and is tried, will a chair be placed there.

When she saw that position, her starry eyes shrank immediately. There were chairs in that position, and not just one chair, but two chairs~!

She understood it all at once, and clenched Lorraine's hand with her right hand convulsively. It was like the last straw grasped by a drowning person.

At this time, Fordo walked up to her with a smile on his face, then turned around gracefully, looked at the people sitting there, and said in a deep voice: "Dear red archbishops, lords of knights, lords of sanction, here we are.

, I file a complaint with you all, accusing the Cardinal of the Diocese of Naian, Hilmeria, the daughter of God, of disregarding the trust of the Holy See and committing an unforgivable blasphemous crime~!

Here I suggest that they be punished with the ultimate punishment of burning, and that all the property of the evil blasphemer be confiscated~!"

Lorraine felt Hilmeria's delicate body tremble. He couldn't help but smile, then reached out and patted her shoulder, whispering: "I'm still here."

After saying that, he glanced at Fordo, then reached out and pulled out his musket.

Lorraine fired a shot at Fordo's feet, and a loud "bang" echoed in the room. The projectile hit the bluestone and splashed a piece of debris.

Fordo was startled, pointed at Lorraine and said sternly: "What do you want to do?"

Many senior members of the Holy See behind Fordo were also startled by Lorraine's sudden action of drawing a gun and firing. The eyes of these big shots were fixed on Lorraine, and the expressions on everyone's faces were unpredictable.

Hilmeria grabbed Lorraine's gun-holding arm, shook her head bitterly at Lorraine, and said, "No~!"

The Privy Archbishop stared at Lorraine with a face like a coffin board, and said slowly: "Governor Lorraine, what do you mean by this?"

Lorraine threw away the fired musket and grabbed Hilmeria's waist. Seeing that Hilmeria was like a frightened little rabbit at the moment, her face was pale and without any blood, and her two originally beautiful and clear big hooves were

Her eyes also lost a bit of body, and her body kept trembling slightly. When Lorraine touched her hand, she felt Hilmeria's body was cold.

Hilmeria glanced at Lorraine with a desperate look, then she sobbed against Lorraine's body.

Lorraine cursed in her heart: You bastards scared my woman into being like this.

Lorraine patted Hilmeria's weak shoulder and said in her ear: "Don't worry, there will be no problem, leave it all to me."

Seeing that Lorraine didn't look scared at this time, Fordo looked at him and the senior officials of the Vatican with joking eyes. He couldn't help but became angry and shouted: "Lorraine, your good days are over, why don't you...

If you don't kneel down quickly and beg the Holy See for forgiveness, maybe we will be generous and give you a comfortable death. If you still dare to resist, the holy fire of God the Father will cleanse your sins."

The bishop, the head of the knights, and even the sanctioning officer behind Fordo also looked at Lorraine cautiously. Some of them lowered their heads and frowned in thought.

Some people looked at the Privy Archbishop, but the Privy Archbishop looked indifferent and just sat there and watched Fordo roar.

Lorraine originally just smiled with the corners of her mouth raised, but after hearing Fordo's roar, she raised her head and laughed as if she had heard a funny joke.

Then he shook his head with a smile and said: "Old Fu, I thought you were just a fool, one of the Vatican's mass-produced fools, but I didn't expect that I really overestimated you. It turns out you are not an ordinary fool.

Do you think that I can’t find out if you are hiding in the temple and playing tricks to bribe some idiots who are not successful enough but are prone to failure?

Lao Fu, Lao Fu, Nai'an is my territory. From the first day I took office here, Lorraine, I want the right to speak out in Nai'an."

Lorraine narrowed his eyes, sneered, and said, "What do you think the Anti-Counterrevolutionary Committee under me does?

Lao Fu, you can die alone, but you have to recruit so many important people to support you, what should I say to you?"

Lorraine frowned and thought for a moment, then snapped her fingers and said with a "pop": "What bad luck."

Fordo looked at Lorraine and was stunned.

The bishops behind Fordo all had stern expressions on their faces, and their expressions suddenly became serious. Even the Privy Archbishop, who had always remained calm, frowned, and the head of the knights even held his hand on the hilt of his sword.

There was a loud noise, accompanied by the clear click of the glass window breaking, and everyone in the room was stunned involuntarily.

Smoke rose from the door, debris flew into the house, and the room was instantly in chaos.

A large group of black shadows rushed through the smoke and rushed into the room. Some people also jumped in through the smashed windows.

The cardinals who had been sitting quietly stood up in panic and surrounded the Privy Archbishop. The attendants behind them drew their weapons and protected the bishops.

When the explosion first started, Fordo had already rolled back among the cardinals with his head in his arms. At this time, he was poking his head from the ground and looking at Lorraine in horror.

The black figures that rushed in were heavily armed warriors. They were holding sharp blades and wearing heavy armor. They quickly surrounded the entire hall, protecting Lorraine and Hilmeria behind the thick human wall.

Through the broken door and windows, you can still see the dark figures outside.

The cardinals in the room were surprised to find that the warriors standing next to Lorraine were all orcs. They looked ferociously at the privy archbishops surrounded in the middle, with ferocious murderous intent in their eyes.

.

"Master," a clear and sweet voice sounded. Vera, holding her extra-large wand, ran in all the way, jumped to Lorraine's side, smiled at Lorraine flatteringly, and said, "Hehe, I

You must have come in time."

Lorraine rubbed Vera's hair lovingly and said, "As expected of our Vera, she is so amazing."

When the Privy Archbishop faced the swarming Orc warriors, he just frowned. When he saw Vera coming in, his eyes suddenly widened and his expression became very strange.

Lorraine smiled jokingly and said: "Everyone, the fruits of our Meier's missionary work are all here. Please allow me to introduce them. These are all believers of God the Father."

The orcs surrounding the cardinal smiled innocently with big yellow teeth, and Fordo could even see clearly the vegetable leaves between their teeth.

The Privy Archbishop suddenly said calmly: "Governor of Lorraine, for Bishop Hilmeria, do you want to kill all of us?"

Lorraine first said sheepishly: "Don't say it so harshly.

Then he nodded with a smile and said: "Yes, I just want to kill you."

Looking at Lorraine's rogue appearance, these cardinals, even though their faces were as old as city walls, were choked and almost vomited blood.

Fordo looked at the orc warriors coming and going to surround them. His face was already pale with fear, and he pointed at Lorraine with trembling fingers, saying: "You dare... you dare..."

Lorraine said: "Why don't I dare? If I don't kill you today and let you walk out of this hall, then Hilmeria and I will die. I always understand such simple arithmetic.

My girlfriend is very beautiful, I am rich now, and I am still young, so..."

Lorraine shrugged and said calmly: "I am very afraid of death. I don't want to die. Then you are the only ones who will die."


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